He is not sweet but also fierce!

Neither of the two people on the stage was talking nonsense, they approached the instructor step by step, and the suppressive firepower in their hands gradually decreased.

But the instructor started to move.

I saw a gray shadow passing behind the two of them. Yue Xun, who was already on guard, was taken aback, and pulled out his dagger and stabbed it down. The other mecha knew that it would be no good if Tian Xun was defeated, so it began to provide strong support, sending The instructor avoided Yue Xun.

"He doesn't have a hot weapon!" The yellow-striped mecha rushed to patrol and shouted: "Use the Gatling gun! Don't let him get close!"

Without his reminder, Yue Xun knew that he was forced to the edge of the ring by the impact force, stabilized his body when he was about to fall, and then swooped along the edge. As expected, the instructor was pulled over by him. The thrusters are pushed to the limit, and there is a humming sound due to the high speed.

"Student, don't hide." The instructor laughed and slashed behind his back. Every time he touched the Sky Xun and changed his trajectory, the ground fell violently. It was very miserable, "Fight it!"

The yellow-striped mecha took advantage of the patrol to pull damage, and set up a mortar to bombard it. It was not afraid of hurting friendly troops, and bombed indiscriminately over a large area.

Both of them have only one goal, as long as they cause damage to the instructor, they can get extra points.

Yes, surviving for 10 minutes is a pass, but for the people at the top of the pyramid, this requirement defeats the purpose of training, so they will swipe extra points from the instructor.

What's more, if it can really hit the instructors, it will be good for their protracted war.

The advantage of Yue Xun is its high flexibility. The characteristic of the assault mecha is that its arsenal is sufficient and its attack power is strong. So while chasing with the instructor, he draws out his light gun with both hands, crosses it in front of his chest, and shoots blindly behind him. One point is one point.

But there is little hope.

Mortar. After the ammunition was exhausted, the speed of the Yue patrol also slowed down. They urgently needed support. The friendly army knew this and drew two hook-shaped long knives from their waists. The knives crossed and chopped down, but missed.

When everyone off the field was nervous, he suddenly turned around and hit the instructor with his back.

"What the hell is he doing?" the audience exclaimed. "How much damage can an elbow do?"

But the next second they collectively shut their mouths.

Where the instructor was hit, white eyes began to appear, and a small part of it melted.

He only glanced at the back for a short time, and said with great interest: "Modify the mecha?"

He was answered by flanking artillery fire from left and right.

"Young people nowadays are very thoughtful." He sighed, and suddenly speeded up and dodged behind Yue Xun.

Almost no one could figure out how he teleported there under the dense artillery fire.

Then the instructor did only one thing.

He raised the epee in his hand high, as if he was afraid that the two students would not know his next move.

"It's over." Lynn said suddenly.

The people around him said disdainfully: "Just talk nonsense, the instructor's actions are so obvious, these two are also the seed students of the sophomore, how could they not hide..."

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed all the words like a chicken whose neck was strangled.

The sword that was supposed to strike Yue Xun's head suddenly appeared on the back of another mech, and pulled it down fiercely, cutting off his arsenal. It pierced through the energy center.

"Good brother, let's go together." The instructor sighed.

Two people: "..."

The timer on the top of the ceiling stopped Yuxi to count, and they lasted only 2 minutes in total.

The audience in the arena exploded instantly.

"Did I make a mistake! Both of these two lasted for only 2 minutes!"

"The instructor is not a human, isn't he? How did he move there just now!"

"I thought I was an elite!" Someone broke down, "I found out later that I am only qualified to kneel down and shout 666!"

"One is Yue Xun and the other is double success. These two are almost at the top level of sophomores. What about the others?"

"Maybe I can't hold on for 30 seconds."

The instructor logged out of the system, looked at the two people who had also logged out of the system, put his hand on the brim of his hat, and raised it slightly.

Yue Xun bowed very politely, while the other man sat on the ground hugging his knees and let out an earth-shattering sob.

Instructor: "..."

Then send a disgusted look.

"You two are not bad." He smiled, "There are not many people who can persist for more than 1 minute. You have 2 minutes, and the rare thing is-"

He pointed to Bai Shuangcheng who was sobbing pretendingly on the ground.

"You have hurt me." He clapped his hands and smiled contentedly, "Yes, student!"

The people in the audience dispersed early in twos and threes. Lin En and the three roommates struggled to reunite, and finally logged out.The three obviously didn't play, but each of them seemed to have been beaten several times, lying on the bed with black eyes.

"I think if I surrender at the beginning, I can persevere and survive for 30 seconds." Du Hefeng said sadly, clutching his heart.

"The instructor is really, really cruel." Another of the twins said: "I feel like I have been mentally beaten just by looking at it."

"The military training at the Federal Army University has always been known for its brutality." Gu Pingsheng said: "I heard that a year ago, someone couldn't bear it, and ran to the school fence in the middle of the night crying to the sky. There were no residents around the Army University at night. If you dare to pass by, you think the school is haunted."

The twins stared wide-eyed: "I'll go!"

Lynn didn't speak, he was silently thinking about the battle between the two sides just now.

The instructor's style is very obvious. There are no redundant movements, and they are often one-hit kills. Every movement has only one simple purpose, which is to cause damage. It doesn't matter how much profit one step can make from it.

Intense and indomitable, this is the style of the Seventh Legion.

"Hey." He poked his head out of the railing, "I think this year's instructors must have formal service in the Legion."

"I don't care about this!" Du Hefeng cried with his head buried in the pillow, "Military training will start tomorrow, I'm so scared!"

Lin En comforted him: "Calm down, you may not meet this instructor, we are not in the combat department, the training will not be so cruel."

Later, when they finished all the training, they recalled this sentence one after another, and expressed their belief in his evil!

Now they are still sighing, feeling that their future is dark.

During this period, Yue Xun found him again.

In fact, Yue Xun and the others had a big break, and there was a full 10 minutes. In addition, he had just finished the invitational match, so he had extra adjustment time.

He still has a lot of things that he hasn't explained to Lynn. The official training will start tomorrow. He still has training after the big break. After training, he will have dinner and then start evening training immediately. There is no extra time at all.

Yue Xun didn't sit down, but stood by the bed and yelled at Lin En: "Tomorrow you will gather at five o'clock, and you must stand on the training ground more than 10 minutes earlier."

Lynn thumped twice on the bed: "The instructor is very fierce?"

"Very cruel." Yue Xun added: "And he doesn't like those who talk back and those who smile." The implication is that the ancestors ask you to correct these problems.

Lynn was still lying on the bed, leaning on the bed with his elbows, looking down at Yue Xun, who was just at the height of the bed, slightly raised his head and looked at him, and no one spoke for a while.

The two were so close that they could touch each other's face by raising their hands.

So Lynn did the same.

He stretched out both hands, slapped Yue Xun's face, then grabbed and squeezed to both sides.

Yue Xun: "..."

He frowned hard: "What are you doing?"

Lynn: "You look cute, give me a pinch."

Everyone in the house: "..."

Yue Xun patted his hand away, and said: "Be serious!"

"Meals are divided into batches. Combat departments go first in the cafeteria, and non-combat department ones last." Yue Xun patted his hand away and continued: "The latecomers will definitely not be able to get food, so you can come to me directly when the time comes. "

Du and Yue were jealous again: "No one cares about me."

Du Hefeng choked with him: "Are you a tie flower?"

After Lin En answered Yue Xun, he turned his head and sneered and said, "I don't want Xihua anymore, I'll give it to you."

Duheyue: "Thank you."

Lynn turned his head and said to Yue Xun: "You are underestimating me."

Yue Xun calmly said, "No, I just don't believe you can be so diligent."

"Laziness makes people progress, don't you know?" Lynn educated sadly: "Because of laziness, humans invented cars, coffee machines, flying machines, and brains."

"Then do you want me to take care of you?" Yue Xun asked.

"Yes." Lynn collapsed, "I decided to continue being lazy."

The remaining three huddled on the other side of the bed, imagining themselves as salted fish.Du Heyue said quietly: "Let's go to the Combat Department to hug a thigh."

Du Hefeng lowered his voice: "Now you are Xihua, go and hug."

Du Heyue: "..." Fuck you, uncle!

Yue Xun was very worried, thinking that if he didn't explain clearly to Lynn, he wouldn't be able to see the sun the day after tomorrow. He didn't leave in a hurry until Lynn assured him again and again, and the time for assembly was approaching.

Lin En lay on the bed and thought for a while, feeling horrified that his IQ had grown backwards?

No matter what you do, there is a sense of stupidity and cuteness of the balls.

In Papa Lin's words, he was spoiled.

Being spoiled by someone is obvious, Lynn feels that this is not going to work, and he still needs to be self-reliant tomorrow.

Before dawn the next day, Lin En's alarm clock rang, and several people hurriedly got up, looking at the dark night sky outside, thinking that they might die suddenly if they went on like this.

"I think I'm a little delirious..." Du and Yue said in a daze.

Gu Pingsheng got out of bed as quickly as possible, Lin En struggled for a while, and was about to pass out, when the communicator suddenly rang, and he pressed the switch button, then tilted his head, completely silent.

Yue Xun at the other end: "..." He knew it.

After finally getting the person out of bed remotely, Yue Xun hung up the phone.When Lynn got out of bed, he found that the twins hadn't moved yet, so they woke up with a slap. The four of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces at the speed of light. When they got dressed, they found that there were still 10 minutes left.

"There's no more than 10 minutes, so arrive 10 minutes earlier." Lynn reminded.

When they ran from the dormitory to the cafeteria, it was only 5 minutes away. It was not enough time to run there after eating. The other three decided not to eat and went directly to the training ground.

Lynn: "Pack up your breakfast and take it to the training ground."

Gu Pingsheng frowned: "What if the instructor takes advantage of the problem?"

"But if you don't eat breakfast, you can't hold on to the training all morning." Lynn ran over quickly and ordered four buns.

Then the four rushed to the training ground, and they found that many people had already arrived, including the instructors of each phalanx.

They find their phalanx.The instructor standing at the front had a black face with a crew cut, his feet shoulder-width apart, and his hands behind his back. When he saw the four of them rushing over, he raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right, it's time to step on."

It was obviously 10 minutes away from arriving at the official assembly point, but he said that if he stepped on the spot, he would step on it, and no one dared to refute.

There are 50 people in a phalanx, but there are less than 20 people standing in the field now.

"Instructor, what's your surname?" A boy leaned forward to make friends.

"Hehe." The instructor smiled, "I'll talk about it later."

He straightened his expression: "Line up!"

As if facing a formidable enemy, everyone quickly arranged the team from tall to short. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard a loud shout: "After the queue is finished, we must report the number!"

"one!"

"two!"

......

They are all elites cultivated in the greenhouse. They have never seen this kind of battle but heard it. Thinking of the rumors of the Federal Military University crying at midnight, they all tremble with fear.

But the instructor smiled and said gently, "Why are you so nervous? I don't know how to eat people."

But we are afraid that you will beat someone!

Then some students rushed over one after another, and were stopped by the instructor, who motioned them to stand aside and squat fifty.

Someone dissatisfied: "Instructor, we are not late!"

The instructor smiled, but there was not much smile in his eyes: "Yesterday, a notice was issued asking to come early, and you all pretended it didn't exist? Are you the instructor or am I the instructor?"

Some girls weakly retorted: "But fifty squats are too difficult, and we are not from the combat department."

"Of course, there must be a hundred of combat department." The instructor said, "You think it's too few, I can add more."

Everyone dared not speak out, and obediently began to squat down.

The instructor looked at his watch: "Report the number, let me see how many people are left."

Sparsely reported the number.The instructor gritted his teeth and tried not to get angry, so he said that he hated bringing in freshmen every time. They were all depressed and disobedient, and they didn't obey orders well. He wanted to smash their dog's heads when he saw them.

He walked around the phalanx, waiting for the squatting person to complete the task. There were also such unlucky people in other phalanxes. They made eye contact with each other and shed tears.

Not human.

Suddenly, the instructor stopped in front of Lynn.

There were so many people in the audience, except for those who were punished, all of them stuck their hands to the seam of their trousers, standing straight and nervous, for fear that they would be remembered by the instructor for being unconventional.

And Lynn also took four buns in his hand.

And amidst a crowd of dejected and dejected freshmen, he was so dejected that he stood in the same posture as the military training uniform he was wearing, and only had three words "I'm salty" written on his face.

It made people want to target him very much.

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late QAQ

But tomorrow I have another day off_(:з」∠)_

Exams don't hurt.