Girls und War

Natsuki lay on the ground and hit Fafna's head several times with his fists, but Fafna pressed her face against Natsuki's chest, desperately trying to protect the front of her dangerous temple.

Xia Shu had no choice. It was difficult to launch an effective attack against such a hard big head, so he could only hug Fafnir's head first, and then put his elbow around Fafnir's neck, trying to form a hinge from the opposite direction.

Sensing the danger on her neck, Fafna quickly lowered the wrestling force of her lower body and used her arms to separate Xia Shu's arm from her neck.

Then the two squeezed together next to the ring, and the first round of arm wrestling began.

The two of them were busy, but judging from their tense muscles and sweat, both of them were very tired at this time.

Naiyou was afraid that the students might not understand, so he began to explain the application of the locking technique on the ground and the effect that could be achieved after the locking technique was formed.

Now everyone knows that in a head-on fist and kick fight, Fafner is no match for Xia Shu.

Dragging the battle to the ground was the only option Fafna could make if she wanted to defeat Xia Shu.

The two wrestled for quite a long time, changing their moves and postures several times.

Seeing that Fafna showed no signs of relaxing, Xia Shu took the opportunity to raise his hand and hit Fafna's nose several times.

Fafna's nose was broken and blood gushed out.

But she still took advantage of the moment when Xia Shu had one hand free, turned over and put her elbow around Xia Shu's neck.

Next, as long as the naked choke is formed, Xia Shu can simply tap the ground to surrender.

But Xia Shu obviously would not easily give Fafner a chance to turn the tables when he was in an advantageous position.

So when Fafna reached up with her arm, Xia Shu used both hands to break the arm apart.

He grabbed Fafner's arm and rolled on the ground, apparently trying to stretch her arm out directly, and then turned around to form a cross armbar.

Fafna could only hurriedly twist her body, protecting the hand that Xia Shu was holding under her body, and waiting for an opportunity to hug Xia Shu's calf.

Seeing that the armbar failed, Xia Shu kicked Fafna's thighs twice with his heels to prevent her from coming over and hugging his calves.

At this time, both of them were a little exhausted.

Fafna could only curl up her body to prevent Xia Shu from using her arms to do anything.

As for Xia Shu, seeing that Fafna was protecting her arms very well, he could only try to use his body to press down on her sides to maintain his advantage.

Then both of them stopped for a moment, took a breath, and waited for their strength to recover.

While Fafna was still thinking about how to switch from offense to defense, Xia Shu took a deep breath and suddenly changed direction, moving from behind Fafna to above her head.

Fafna was alert, but before she could react, Xia Shu had already hugged Fafna from the opposite direction around the waist, then lifted her off the ground and threw her into the air.

After the two landed, Xia Shu didn't stop. While Fafna was knocked unconscious, she turned around and approached Fafna from behind.

By the time Fafna reacted, Xia Shu had already locked her waist.

The next moment, Fafna took off into the air again.

Xia Shu hugged Fafner's back and did a standard bridge back throw.

The moment Fafna paused in the air, she looked at the sky in a daze, thinking to herself, why on earth did I have to go on stage to fight?

Then, Fafna hit the ground with the back of her head, and her head broke on the stage with a "crack".

The students and instructors in the audience all showed expressions of extreme fear when they heard this terrifying sound that made their teeth ache.

The students suddenly realized that this was real single combat.

And fighting can really kill people!

719. If you are mean to me, I will tell tales against you!

After being thrown from behind by Xia Shu, Fafna suffered a fractured cervical vertebrae, and naturally she would be paralyzed if not dead.

However, this is just a holographic space after all, and all physical damage suffered in it can be restored.

So in the previous second, Valrhona's neck was bent at 90 degrees, and in the next second it miraculously recovered.

After Fafna stood up, she touched her neck in fear.

She may not have felt it before, but now she undoubtedly has a full understanding of Xia Shu's true strength.

It seems that from now on, she will not have any doubts about Xia Shu's bad reputation.

Seeing that Fafna was restored by AI with one click, Xia Shu nodded to her.

Then he turned toward the audience and said to the students, "I just demonstrated the practical application of martial arts techniques. Does anyone have any questions?"

There was a moment of silence in the audience, as if the students had not yet recovered from the brutal situation just now.

Xia Shu frowned and was about to say something.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Again! Again!"

The girls blinked their eyes and seemed to be moved as well.

Still want to come? Aren't I tired?

Hearing this, Xia Shu twitched the corners of his mouth with a forced smile and said, "Okay, if anyone wants to watch again, come up on stage and I'll fight you myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the girls fell silent.

Seeing this, Xia Shu nodded in satisfaction and continued, "When you go back, practice fighting for me well. If you can do well in the next combat test, I will fight you again. If it's still the same next time, then I think it would be a waste of time to fight you. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" the girls immediately replied in a long voice.

Seeing that the educational significance of this assessment had been achieved, Xia Shu announced the end of the assessment, and then everyone left the holographic space under the guidance of the counselor.

After coming out, Pigeon reorganized the team outside the holographic training room and made a brief summary of the assessment.

The results of this assessment were quite good. After just over half a month, the pigeons were very satisfied with the progress these new trainees had made.

The overall score of the second squadron was slightly higher than that of the first squadron. So according to the agreement, the second squadron would rest tomorrow, and the first squadron would be responsible for cleaning the camp.

At the same time, the class with the most outstanding overall performance was Class 3 of the Second Squadron, and they also won the honor of the mobile red flag.

This honor will last until the next assessment, at which time the students will be assessed again in the same way.

After making these arrangements, Pigeon disbanded the student team and let them return to the dormitory to rest.

Although the students were tired, the instructors could see that they had a lot of fun in this assessment and were eagerly awaiting the next competition.

In this case, the pigeon felt that the purpose of the assessment had been achieved.

Give the trainees a short-term goal, and then connect the short-term goals into long-term goals, and the entire training work will be strung together into a line.

Only such a training team can be a healthy and excellent collective.

It was already late at this time and dinner would be served soon.

Seeing this, Pigeon led a group of instructors towards the dormitory building, ready to chat with everyone, brag, and then discuss how to adjust the subsequent training work.

But just as they passed by the administrative building, they found a small group of students gathered together and walked towards the administrative building excitedly.

Xia Shu and the others thought something had happened over there, so they rushed over there.

After they went over and took a look, they first confirmed that it was not the students from the 1st or 2nd squadron who were causing trouble.

So all the teachers breathed a sigh of relief.

After asking, I found out that some students from the 3rd and 4th squadrons were dissatisfied with the high-pressure teaching of the officers and instructors, and were preparing to gather together and withdraw from the team and go home early.

Sister Dongliang, the cadets' chief supervisor, listened attentively to the students' complaints. She then turned to look at the non-commissioned officers, including Pigeon, and asked, "Is there a similar situation on your side?"

Xia Shu and the others looked at each other and shook their heads. Dove also replied, "Not a single one."

So Sister Dongliang turned to the student representatives and asked, "How many of you feel the same way? Do you really want to stop serving in the army, or do you just think the current training is too strenuous?"

The students were a little hesitant, but the student representative, seeing how easy it was for Sister Dongliang to talk to, bravely said, "Many of us are like this. We really don't want to stay here any longer."

Sister Dongliang nodded and said calmly, "In principle, you have the right to withdraw. But generally speaking, we can only approve your withdrawal application after the three-month training period is over. Can't you even wait three months?"

"I can't wait!" someone shouted immediately, "I don't want to stay here for another day! This training camp is a living hell!"

"Yes! Living hell!"

The girls clamored.

Sister Dongliang signaled them to keep their voices down because there were military academy leaders upstairs who were busy working (playing games), so she took them to the conference room and prepared to listen carefully to their demands.

Pigeon and her group of non-commissioned officers originally wanted to leave, but Sister Dongliang stopped them, and it seemed that she also wanted to hear the opinions of the old non-commissioned officers.

After the disputing students were brought to the conference room, Sister Dongliang informed the officers and instructors of what had happened. She then sat in the main seat and patiently listened to the students' speeches.

So the students listed the teacher's crimes one by one.

"We have to practice extra on our days off! No matter how well we perform, we can't rest—it just depends on our performance, so the amount of extra practice varies."

"The other day I said that the girls in First Squadron were doing well, and the instructor called us ungrateful. He said the training was all for our own good, but I wanted to go to First Squadron..."

"The schedule includes watching a movie together... The instructor said our training level was too poor, so he canceled the film class... If that's the case, why did they have a film class in the first place..."

"The instructor is always mean to me. When she's mean to me, I cry. When I cry, she gets even meaner. I don't like the instructor. I want to go home... wuwuwu..."

Sister Dongliang listened to the students' complaints without any change in expression, she just nodded frequently.

She had not actually witnessed these on-site situations because, as the commander-in-chief of the Lieutenant Officer Academy, Sister Dongliang no longer had to personally supervise the training on-site.

As a colonel, she only needs to be responsible for guiding the general direction.

But since the students have come here to sue the instructor, it means that the situation has become somewhat difficult.

However, it seems biased to only listen to the students' one-sided views.

So Sister Dongliang plans to listen to what the teachers say before making a decision.

So soon, the teachers of the third and fourth squadrons hurried to the conference room in the administrative building.

720. As soon as he opened his mouth, I knew it was old Stockholm.

After receiving the call from Sister Dongliang, a group of instructors with the rank of captain and major hurried from their offices to the administrative building.

After entering the conference room, several officers seemed a little confused.

But when they saw a group of girls complaining, their expressions immediately turned ugly.

"What are you... doing here? If you have any requests, can't you just tell the instructor directly?" one of the majors asked them.

The students all looked a little scared, but the student representative still said stubbornly, "We told you, but did you listen? Aren't you still doing things according to your own ideas? How can you care about our feelings?"

“Yes, yes—” The girls immediately became braver when they saw someone taking the lead.

Xia Shu and the others sat comfortably on the side, looking like they were enjoying the show.

The officers hesitated for a moment, looked at the cadets, and then looked at Sister Dongliang.

Sister Dongliang spread her hands and said nothing. She seemed to be saying, "This is your own fault. You decide what to do."

The officer then asked the students, "So what do you want? Do you want us to make changes to the lesson plan?"

"No, we want to go home!" The students refused to budge. "We're leaving tonight! It's a fight to the bitter end!"

Going home would mean a massive loss of talented junior officers, which is unacceptable to both the military and the academy leadership.

So immediately, an officer subconsciously said, "No."

"Why not? This is our personal freedom."

An officer said, slightly annoyed, "We prepare your course schedules every day, think about training plans until late at night, and never get any sleep—and this is how you repay us?"

The student over there immediately grinned, tears streaming down his face, and said to Sister Dongliang, "Look, the instructor is being mean to me again—"

"You--" The officer immediately widened his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see a soldier crying for no reason.

"Alright." Sister Dongliang raised her head, stopping the conversation on both sides, and then said to the officer's teaching director, "You've seen it too. The trainees are saying that your teaching philosophy is problematic and that they don't want to continue. So, what's your stance?"

Several officers exchanged bewildered glances. After a moment, the leading major said, "Perhaps the cadets may find our teaching methods a bit harsher than those of the First and Second Squadrons. However, their overall military skills are superior to those of the First and Second Squadrons."

After hearing this, Sister Dongliang turned her head and looked at Pigeon and the others.

Several non-commissioned officers shrugged, and Pigeon replied, "I don't deny that."

So Sister Dongliang turned to look at the officers and asked, "So?"

"So, going forward, we will consider lowering the training requirements appropriately and listening more to the individual demands of the trainees." The officer looked at the trainees again and asked, "Do you think this is feasible?"