Stepping into the Arena

The group of teenagers inside the Dingchuan Academy had no idea what was coming tomorrow. They were only informed by a captain after their regular training that tomorrow's training would be combat training.

This puzzled the boys, who came from military families. They had already undergone the physical test to withstand sun exposure, so shouldn't the next step be shooting training?

But no one answered them.

Double dinner!

This is very satisfactory. Has that major changed his ways this time?

Seeing that everyone had received a generous amount of food this time, Young Master Zhang Tang finally found a corner to sit down, feeling satisfied.

Thankfully, it wasn't that noticeable; I've been disgusted by that glutton these past two days.

However, the major's sudden action was somewhat unusual.

Forget it, at worst the training will be even more insane, eating is the most important thing.

But just a few seconds later, the young nobleman from the Capital Star, who was engrossed in his meal, suddenly twitched his ears; he seemed to smell something unusual...

"Hey bro, eating here? You're eating more than you did the other day! Haha, I knew it, it's the time for us to grow, we need to eat more."

The chopsticks that were shoveling rice into the bowl froze...

I know who it is without even looking up.

"I'll grow your grandpa's body!" When did you ever say that?

Young Master Zhang Tang looked up angrily. "Can't a man have a proper meal? I don't want to deal with you, you bastard. You even come to bother me while I'm eating."

Then he saw a White Hair looking at him with surprise, holding a plate of the same size.

The rice simmered high.

"What's with that expression? Didn't you like the food? I just brought it over."

Young Master Zhang Tang stared blankly at the White Hair, finished chewing the food in his mouth, and lowered his head again. He decided to automatically block out this bastard from now on.

"Sigh, tomorrow was supposed to be shooting practice, where I could really show off my skills, but now it's combat training and I have to chicken out."

The White Hair- haired man sighed, looking quite melancholy.

Was that sigh real? Young Master Zhang Tang turned his head to look in confusion.

"Hey bro, if I come in last tomorrow, you'd better try to be in the top few. If you have any extra food, share some with me, and I'll make it up to you later~ I've already talked to the others." Seeing Young Master Zhang Tang looking at him again, the White Hair guy pointed behind him excitedly.

Then Young Master Zhang Tang saw that row of elite students eating silently...

Are you and that Core Student here for training? You must be joking!

So you're always arguing with the cafeteria? Go find someone else, please don't come to me.

If they weren't currently at the base, Young Master Zhang Tang would have shamelessly given this scumbag a good beating.

Makes you love flirting!

You're so cheap!

"Seeing your reluctant expression, forget it, I'll go find someone else. You're not being honest, brother." With that White Hair casually walked away...

Behind him, Young Master Zhang Tang, with his Level 20 strength, squeezed the spoon in his hand into an iron ball.

He made up his mind: combat training. If he runs into that bastard tomorrow, he'll beat him to a pulp!

The interlude quickly ended amidst the suppressed laughter of the students nearby.

After a day of training, the cadets, who had exhausted themselves, returned to their respective dormitories. Their dormitory area was separate from that of the regular soldiers, and the atmosphere there was more suitable for them.

Bang!

Mu Fan collapsed heavily onto the bed. Taking a nap after dinner was simply the most wonderful thing.

White Hair had just finished washing up, sighed helplessly when he saw Mu Fan, who was about to fall asleep.

Is my heroic image going to be distorted like this?

Then Mu Fan saw his cheap roommate spread his arms wide and fall heavily to the ground with a thud!

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Yin Shuai, who looked just like him, Mu Fan grinned. This feeling was really good.

I must talk to Fatty and Wang Nuonuo about the training when the weekend comes. It seems that coming to the Dingchuan Academy was definitely the right choice.

Oh right, Nuonuo also said she absolutely had to call Sky Communicator for her. Remembering that defiant little fist, Mu Fan felt a little melancholy. This kind of thing could have been explained with a message; couldn't they have just made it a phone call...?

"This is to unite the teammates and not stand out from the crowd. I'm afraid you're too unique, so I'm sharing some of the attention with you." Yin Shuai said leisurely, crossing his legs and looking at the ceiling.

You still owe me half a meal.

The shaking leg stopped.

Do you still remember this sentence?

You actually believed what you just said offhand?!

After a moment's preparation, Yin Shuai turned around with a bitter face, his voice preceding his expression. "I'm so pitiful. I think I'll be at the bottom of the rankings in tomorrow's combat training. I'm afraid I really won't get any food... Sigh."

Mu Fan frowned, and finally, as if making up his mind, said, "I'll give you some tomorrow, and you can pay me back later."

"Cough cough, hahaha! You actually believed that?" The White Hair, who had almost choked, quickly patted his chest and caught his breath. "Although what I said was the truth."

Mu Fan laughed too. He liked this relaxed atmosphere. The White Hair opposite him had a similar temperament to the fat guy.

Tomorrow is combat training. It's a bit of a surprise, but I'll face it calmly.

I wonder how the training will be conducted?

With a mix of anticipation and hope, Mu Fan drifted off to sleep.

"Emergency assembly!"

This time, the prepared boys arrived at the venue 30 seconds earlier than last time.

Looking at these young men, who, though scattered, were beginning to show the decisive qualities of soldiers, Lin Hao smiled and nodded.

He figured it out yesterday: if you Dawn team want to come, then come; he'll just train however he wants.

Unless you, Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Tian, are really that capable, you'll transfer me away.

Looking at the promising group of talents in front of him, Lin Hao put the outcome of the competition aside.

Shame can spur courage, but he didn't really expect these people to survive until the dawn.

No matter how loudly a slogan is shouted, it is not as accurate as actual practice.

Dawn has consistently recruited geniuses from various districts over the years, with Bonal closely following behind.

With these two academies on the Capital Star, the other three academies are really a level below Dawn as a whole.

"It's a new day, guys, get your spirits up! Don't let your spirit as specially recruited trainees be down!"

The opening remarks set the tone for today's training session.

After the teenagers finished their breakfast, a low-key luxury bus slowly drove in through the main gate of Dingchuan No. 1.

Half an hour later, Mu Fan and the others boarded a heavily armored bulletproof bus with the help of the orderly.

As the two hover jet engines roared to life, the group of teenagers left the area they had been familiar with for two days, filled with confusion and curiosity.

Are we finally going to change locations today?

I've had enough of Training Field here every day!

Many people excitedly looked out the car windows.

The bus was traveling at a slow speed and stopped after about five minutes.

"What a magnificent venue!"

"You don't even know our base has such high-class facilities?"

This is a stadium that combines steel and rock, and its raw, rugged feel is striking to everyone's eyes.

But before the teenagers could even process their surprise at the scene, they saw more than twenty military vehicles of various sizes parked around them.

It is equipped with various types of firepower weapons of different specifications.

Occasionally, you can see soldiers chatting and laughing as they walk in through the other passage.

They all seem to have their own little groups.

And what's more, I even saw several hot and beautiful women!

However, judging from their appearance, they all seem to be veterans!

What day is it today? Is it really combat training?

The group of teenagers exchanged glances, realizing they had indeed overestimated the shameless major!

However, seeing the profiles of those female soldiers immediately boosted the hormones of these boys.

Looks like today's a treat, hehe.

Several muscular trainees gestured with their muscles and chuckled to themselves.