"Opportunity?" Omi blinked in confusion, then a hint of realization flashed in his eyes: "Yes, it is indeed a good opportunity!"

Has this blockhead finally come to his senses? Battleship No. 13 felt like crying.

But before she could say anything, Omi muttered to herself, "Even though I gave Mikazuki to the Admiral, he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship. Besides being a decoration in the room, it's completely useless."

"I'll take this opportunity to teach the Admiral some swordsmanship. Once he's proficient, we can practice together..."

I knew it! I should have known it earlier! Battleship No. 13 smiled bitterly. He had a lot to say in his heart, but he no longer had the interest to speak out. Seeing Omi sitting there muttering to himself, he stood up and walked out the door.

……

"Workout? What's my brother-in-law up to?" Saratoga lay on the sofa in the living room of her Lexington villa, her skirt wrinkled and unconcerned. She held up her phone and muttered, "Is this just another passing fad?"

"Please, do you even need to ask a question like this?" Constellation, who was sitting on another sofa, turned his gaze to Saratoga and sneered, "When has the Admiral ever found determination and patience? If I were to ask, the Admiral can only hold out for three days at most, and that's already his limit."

"Nonsense, my brother-in-law is not that kind of person!" Although she already had the answer in her heart, Saratoga still chose to stand firmly on Xue Cheng's side and speak for him.

This is not self-deception, but targeted training that Saratoga has conducted to ensure that he can make the right decision at the first time when faced with choices.

"Oh?" Xingzhi crossed his arms, looked at Saratoga with a smile, and said, "In that case, how about we make a bet? If the Admiral can stick to the fitness routine for three days or more, I lose, and if it's the other way around, you lose. Wanna bet?"

"Oh, by the way, since it's a bet, let's add a little spice. Whoever loses has to recognize the winner as their older sister."

"I won't bet with you!" Saratoga looked away guiltily. "Sister won't let Nevada and I learn bad habits."

Xing Xing narrowed his eyes and deliberately provoked her: "I think you are afraid of losing and dare not gamble?"

Saratoga curled her lips and was about to fight back, but suddenly her ears moved and she calmed down instantly. She coughed lightly and said righteously, "Anyway, even if you say it to the sky, I won't bet with you."

"Coward! You were scared by my sister's words?" Xingxing hugged her legs, swaying her body leisurely, and said, "I made a bet with Nevada and the others once, and I won a lot of money from Nevada."

Saratoga snorted softly, narrowed her eyes deliberately, and threatened in a low voice: "You... aren't you afraid that I will tell my sister?"

Xingxing curled her lips and said, "Go if you want to. You have no evidence anyway. Besides, haven't you complained about me behind my back many times? Do you think my sister will believe you?"

"Haven't you ever reported me?" Saratoga said angrily with her eyes wide open.

"Of course I have, and a lot. If you count them up, it's probably about the same number of times you've complained about me."

Xingxing didn't hide anything and readily admitted it, then said, "That's why no matter what you say to me, I won't believe you. So...if you want to complain, go ahead. Or maybe I can help you with some advice?"

"Well, that's what you said." Saratoga suddenly laughed, and laughed happily. She turned over, sat up, looked behind Xingxing and said, "Sister, did you hear everything? I'm not talking nonsense this time."

"..." Constellation was silent for a moment, a trace of fear clearly flashed across her face, but she quickly calmed down and said mockingly: "Sister Sarah, you can't fool me. I just went to take a shower, how could I come out so soon?"

"Because I forgot to take the towels that were hung out to dry." A pleasant voice sounded from behind Xingzhi.

"..." Xingzhi's body stiffened as she slowly turned her head, her movements like a robot with rusty joints. When she saw the girl standing behind her clearly, she said simply, "Sister, I know I was wrong."

"Hmm?" Lexington tilted her head and asked in confusion, "What did Constellation do wrong?"

"I shouldn't have given in to the temptation and gambled with Nevada and the others." Xingxing said with a wry smile, "I promise you, it won't happen again."

"But..." Lexington blinked and said, "You admitted your mistake so readily. It's hard for me to believe that you are truly reflecting on it."

"That's right, that's right." Saratoga cheered from the side, "Sister, we can't let her off so easily. Without a sufficient lesson, the so-called reflection is just an excuse to escape punishment."

Xingzuo glared at her fiercely, but didn't dare to say anything, so he could only put on a pitiful look.

Lexington walked over, poked Saratoga's forehead lightly, and said unhappily, "You, stop fanning the flames here. I haven't taught you a lesson yet about sneaking over to smash Zuikaku's window that time."

"Who made that green-haired crane so arrogant?" Saratoga muttered softly, "She's not as skilled as me, her equipment isn't as good as mine, and her attributes aren't as good as mine, yet she still has the nerve to criticize my training."

"But during that aviation training, your tactics did make some mistakes." Lexington patted Saratoga's head and said softly, "Remember to apologize properly next time we meet."

Saratoga hesitated, then nodded, "Yes, I understand."

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"By the way, what were you talking about just now? I seemed to hear someone talking about the admiral." After teaching his two sisters a lesson, Lexington asked curiously.

Xingzhi opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Saratoga immediately raised her phone and couldn't wait to explain: "Sister, look, my brother-in-law just sent a message in the group, saying he wants to work out!"

"..." Constellation curled his lips in disdain. All he did all day was try his best to please his sister and the admiral. Saratoga was increasingly showing the potential to become a lackey.

"Workout?" Lexington tilted his head, looking at Saratoga's phone screen. After a moment's thought, he said, "This doesn't seem like a decision the Admiral would make lightly."

"I think so too," Saratoga agreed. "My brother-in-law is so lazy, he doesn't have the willpower to keep exercising. I'm about the same if it's me."

"You? I'm afraid you're not even as diligent as the Admiral." Xingzhi folded his arms, sat on the sofa opposite Saratoga, and sneered, "Also, who said they believed in the Admiral just now?"

Saratoga looked away guiltily: "Xingxing, stop looking for trouble. I don't want to argue with you."

"Huh? What do you mean I'm looking for trouble?" Xingxing's eyes widened. "That was clearly what you said just now. Are you denying it so quickly?"

"Besides, who is the one who always sleeps in until nine in the morning and always pesters me about being hungry because he missed breakfast, forcing me to cook breakfast myself?"

"If that's the case, then it seems like you have no right to criticize me, right?"

Saratoga was furious. She didn't actually sleep in often. She just wanted to act cute with her sister occasionally, so she would stay in bed on purpose. Then she would pester Lexington to make her a loving breakfast. But in Xingzhi's mouth, it seemed like she did this kind of thing often.

"Didn't you also pretend to be sick and scare your sister to death? I don't want to be scolded by you!"

Saratoga looked at him with disdain: "Can a ship girl get sick? Only a sister who is too concerned would act so poorly."

"You..." Xingzuo became anxious when his sore spot was touched. He did not care that Lexington was still there and immediately retorted. The two of them started arguing with each other, which made Lexington's eyebrows twitch.

Are these two guys enemies for life?

Lexington held her forehead and sighed. They were sisters, but they always started arguing after just a few words when they got together. No matter what she said, it was useless.

Giving up the idea of ​​disciplining his sister, Lexington went to the balcony and collected the towels hanging on the rack.

"Fitness...?" Lexington raised his head, looked at the bright moon rising outside, and nodded thoughtfully.

……

"Fitness, fitness..." The white-haired girl, Su Su, clutching a bottle of vodka, slumped down on the sofa, burping drunkenly. Her cheeks flushed as she muttered, "Admiral, trying to change yourself... not bad, Grozny. What do you think?"

"...It's a meaningless and extremely exhausting activity." Grozny thought for a moment and said, "If you just want to exercise, why not take my advice and turn the barren hill behind the Admiral's residence into farmland and grow crops?"

"Comrade, I fully agree with your suggestion." Stalingrad, whose short white hair gradually turned red from the tips and whose bangs covered his eyes, held up a wine glass and said approvingly.

"Working in the fields is no less intense than repeating monotonous weight-bearing exercises in the gym," said the girl with white hair and twin ponytails.

Izmail has a plump and mature figure, but wears childish twin ponytails. Her image gives people a strong sense of incongruity. However, as the saying goes, appearance is justice, and as long as she is cute, there is no problem at all.

"That makes sense." Perhaps because he was very drunk, Su Su curled up on the sofa, holding the bottle of wine. He leaned back, staring at the chandelier above his head with a pair of hazy eyes, and muttered: "I'll find a time to talk to the admiral about this. If you really have the energy and time, why don't you use it for labor... Hey, does it turn out that the chandelier in our house can rotate?"

"Haha, dear Soviet comrade, I think you are drunk."

Stalingrad gulped down the wine in his glass, exhaled a strong breath of alcohol, and said to Izmail: "Comrade, please pour me another glass. I, I can't see the bottle clearly..."

As Xue Cheng sent out a message, the girls in the garrison started a heated discussion around this topic. Some were curious, some were surprised, some were dismissive, and some had ulterior motives.

At this moment, Xue Cheng, the instigator, was sitting in the gym, eating dinner and chatting with Georgievlov and others.

"Do we have to eat these?" Xue Cheng looked at the plate in front of him: a piece of boiled beef with little salt, a large piece of steamed broccoli, a few drops of seasoning sauce, and a vegetable salad mixed with low-calorie and low-fat salad dressing. A cold sweat couldn't help but seep out of his forehead.

"..." The cruiser and the 1913 battlecruiser also looked at Georgievlov with suspicion. Only 16 ate the extremely bland food calmly.

"Of course, ordinary people don't need that." Georgievlov shrugged, slowly cutting the beef on the plate with his knife and fork, and said, "But if the admiral wants to achieve results within three months, he needs to strictly control his diet and add high-intensity training..."

At this point, Georgievlov suddenly paused and said thoughtfully, "Well, I heard that there's a drug that promotes muscle growth over there. It seems to be an accidental byproduct of their research on how to increase height and breast size. If the Admiral can't stand such a strict diet, why not try it?"

"No, I'll just eat this." The cold sweat on Xue Cheng's forehead became more intense.

In fact, Xue Cheng is not completely ignorant of fitness. According to his understanding, some people who excessively pursue muscle dimensions will use some drugs to promote muscle growth.

The advantage is that using it in moderation can quickly and efficiently increase muscle mass and reduce fat. The disadvantage is that it will inevitably cause some irreversible effects on the body.

Some serious cases can even be life-threatening.

Xue Cheng only had the intention to train, and he believed Georgievlov's assurance that he could become a muscular man in three months, so he said those words that seemed shameless to ordinary people. As for the use of drugs...

It was a rare opportunity to travel to this world, and Xue Cheng had not had the chance to enjoy this life that was completely different from his previous trajectory. He did not want to ruin his body so early just for a little bit of muscle.

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One Hundred and Forty-Nine: Secret Fight

"That's right, Admiral, don't listen to her." Maryland, wearing disposable gloves, grabbed the piece of beef and started to tear it into pieces. There was a fierce light in his eyes as he glared at Georgievlov viciously.

"You actually tempted the Admiral to use such harmful drugs. What on earth were you thinking?"

Tennessee and California didn't say anything. They just narrowed their eyes, made an unfriendly expression, and stared at George Evlov coldly.

"Don't, don't get excited." Georgievlov was sweating even more than Xue Cheng.

"This is just a suggestion, not a real suggestion to give the Admiral drugs. Besides, according to Kewei, that drug is harmless to the human body. At most, it will increase the intake of low-fat, high-protein foods due to rapid muscle growth."

"That won't work! How can you trust that guy's medicine?" The cruiser said angrily, "That guy is just a liar. Veneto spent so much money on her, but she didn't grow taller or her breasts got bigger!"

"That's because Veneto is a ship girl..." Georgievlov's voice became smaller and smaller in his defense: "Okay, don't look at me like that, I won't say it."

Tennessee knocked on the table and said seriously, "Anyway, the Admiral wants to exercise to make his body stronger, not for some damn muscles. So even if he doesn't reach the ideal condition within three months, it doesn't matter. After all, this is not the only time the Admiral has slapped himself in the face. There's nothing to worry about."

"That's true. He's the admiral after all."

"Yeah, even if they read the admiral's declaration, no one would believe it."

"Not necessarily. For example, Quincy would unconditionally believe the admiral's words."

"Don't talk about Akun like that..."

"..." Xue Cheng looked at the girls who were having a great time discussing, not caring about him at all. A throbbing vein slowly appeared on his forehead.

Okay, since you say I can’t do it, let me show you my determination!

Xue Cheng secretly swore in his heart.

After eating the most bland meal in their lives, the moon outside had risen to the middle of the sky. George Evlov locked the door of the gym and everyone dispersed, preparing to go home and rest.

"Admiral, would you like to come and sit with me?" Battlecruiser 1913 watched everyone leave, and without caring that the cruiser and 16 were still beside them, he boldly extended an invitation to Xue Cheng.

Unlike Yixian, who is gentle and reserved, and seems to have walked out of an ancient painting, the 1913 battlecruiser, which is set as a returning child, is very bold, especially since she also has the identity of a wedding ship and thinks she does not need to care about other people's opinions.

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