Fatty Big Future [Interstellar]

"I still can't figure it out, I should have selected the right person from the universe gene pool to summon.", "I always feel that Luo An and Wang don't match well..."

Ai Rui didn't know that these two unintentional words kept lingering in Fatty Tang's mind for the next whole day, and couldn't get rid of them.The arrival of Luo An was undoubtedly just a small episode in the auditorium. When the Holy Son left with the Holy Light, this place turned back to a noisy existence like a stock exchange on Earth.Fatty Tang waited in line silently for over an hour, and finally reported his name through the crowd.

The staff handed him the campaign information sheet, and he pursed his lips and wrote down his height and weight stroke by stroke.

Height: 175cm.

Weight: 75 kg.

After Fatty Tang finished filling in the truth, he felt that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes. He raised his head and met Ai Rui's embarrassed eyes.

"Well, it's better to write down your weight, otherwise you won't even pass the application, and you won't have a chance to enter the assessment..."

Fatty Tang lowered his eyes silently, and there was an unidentified glint in those bright black eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "When is the data screening date?"

"This..." Ai Rui scratched his head, "The initial selection of Jingzhan should be the sole responsibility of the monarch's consulate. I heard from my brother that the civilian staff of the consulate seems to be helping the king to sort out a batch of important documents recently... so this information, I guess It will take a week anyway..."

Fatty Tang nodded, and silently changed 75 to 70.

In fact, a boy who is 1.7 meters five, as long as his soft and fleshy real body is not seen, and 70kg, it seems that it is easier to be understood as the type with muscles.Especially when the screeners subconsciously think that all the applicants should be muscular men.

The question now is, how will Fatty Tang lose ten catties of meat in a week.

——The kind that gets immediate results.

Ai Rui couldn't help but click his tongue, but before he had time to express his encouragement, Mr. Tangyuan had already put away his things sullenly, and told him that he was going back to the dormitory.

"I can't go to the evening self-study????" Ai Rui had a question mark on his face, dear, is the background of time and space completed?Did you understand the course knowledge?Are you familiar with the school profile?As a new resident of Shuojin galaxy, still want to be lazy and skip self-study?

Tang Yuanjun patted his schoolbag sullenly: "Take the textbook home and read it yourself."

So Ai Rui shut up - he also wanted to put something in his pocket and say: "Hey, little fat, our Anla star courses are not so easy to understand." But imagine, even if you say this Words are useless, after all, the trademark with an IQ of [-] seems to be pasted on Tang Yuanjun's forehead, and any words that question his reading ability are self-inflicted humiliation.

After thinking about this, Ai Rui couldn't help but stand up straight, and waved to Mr. Tangyuan like a beckoning cat: "Xueba, go slowly, Xueba, come on."

Tang Yuanjun looked at the road and walked quickly. However, after leaving the auditorium, he did not go back to the dormitory directly. Instead, he went directly to the physical training building according to the campus map on the terminal.

The physical training building is a major feature of the League of Heroes Academy. This building is even more magnificent than the teaching building in terms of momentum. All the fighting and mech manipulation courses in the academy are gathered in this building. At the same time, here There are also a large number of professional coaches to help students build a perfect physique.

The gate inspection detected the chip contained in Tang Yuanjun's terminal, and there was a beeping sound, and Tang Yuanjun successfully entered the building that is said to be the dream of countless models on Allah.

The personal training center is on the ninth floor. Tang Yuanjun stepped out of the subsonic elevator. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was shocked for two seconds by the various mysterious equipment in the spacious hall.

Although Tang Yuanjun has applied for a fitness card more than once on the earth (——"It's a waste of the salary my motherland paid me." by Tang Yuanjun), and it is not uncommon for all kinds of fitness equipment that perfectly conform to human body dynamics, but this time At this moment, he could only call out the names of a few instruments.

Even the most basic treadmill has a high-end design with no instrumentation and a transparent rotating belt. If it weren't for someone running on that crystal-like instrument in the room, Tang Yuanjun would not even recognize the treadmill. .

Yes, he came for a run.Maybe drinking a drink and waking up to cross the interstellar sounds very dreamy, but there are not so many miracles in life. If he wants to lose ten pounds of meat, he can only use the hardest and most humble method——

work out.

Eat less.

Even with an IQ of [-], as the top biochemical scientist on earth, Fatty Tang still couldn't find any shortcuts to help him lose weight.The human body mechanism may be very sophisticated to study, but in a sense it is also very simple, and the simpler something is, the more difficult it is for people to opportunistically.

Tang Yuanjun sighed silently, and then stood on a crystal clear treadmill.

"Hello, please relax and start running with your own speed and rhythm. This machine will automatically match and adjust the optimal belt speed for you. Your exercise is very safe, please rest assured to use it."

The gentle machine prompt sounded, and Fatty Tang rubbed it with his feet curiously, and found that although the thing that looked like crystal was strong, it also had a certain degree of toughness. It was not the kind that would cause people to run for a long time. Painful material.Then he tried to walk a few steps, and the revolving belt automatically kept up with his speed. Tang Yuanjun accelerated, and the revolving belt also accelerated until Tang Yuanjun's speed almost stabilized. The system automatically broadcast to him: "You have reached a stable speed, the current speed 8.8, which belongs to jogging. The system will stabilize the speed, if you need to accelerate or decelerate, please adjust directly according to your own rhythm, and the machine will automatically coordinate for you.”

It is indeed very advanced, Fatty Tang silently gave the machine a thumbs up in his heart.Then he buried his head and began to run intently.

Perhaps for a young boy, the speed of 8.8 is simply too shameful, but for Tang Yuanjun—isn’t this a precipice jogging?

The pain of running hit again. In order to divert his attention, Fatty Tang began to recall in his mind the terms he didn't understand in class today, trying to find some matching knowledge in his memory bank.

Just when Fatty Tang silently guessed whether the S-level movement refers to the route with an S-shaped movement, or whether the technical assessment of this movement has reached the S-level, the voices of several people passing by behind suddenly came to him in the ears.

"Huh? Luo'an is challenging Crown Prince Chaxuan on the top floor? What a show! Go and see!"

Loan?Challenge Chaxuan?

Tang Yuanjun's brain automatically matched the faces of the two people, and then - a flash of hesitation flashed on the little fat man's face, and he slowly stopped running.

Five minutes later, Tang Yuanjun appeared in the mech actual combat exercise hall on the top floor.

In fact, when Tang Yuanjun came here with a little hesitation, the auditorium outside the practice hall was already full of people, and Tang Yuanjun could barely stand near the door, stretching his neck to look inside.

In the center of the exercise platform, two silver-gray and gold mechas stood respectively.Luo An and Cha Xuan were not seen on the field, but judging from the lit up "eyes" of the mechas, these two people have entered their respective mechas now.

So Tang Yuanjun pulled over a student who was watching, and asked in a low voice, "Which one is Luo'an? Which one is Chaxuan?"

The classmate who was picked up looked at this somewhat unusual little fat man suspiciously, and then said suspiciously: "Are you new here? You can't even tell the difference between Luo An and Prince Chaxuan's mecha... For the first time, I manipulated the silver-gray City Slayer, and the golden one was Luoan's custom-made mecha, which was the same as his golden pupils."

... Tang Yuanjun ignored Su Daobu's so-called "the color of the mecha is the color of his eyes", and keenly picked out the key point in the other party's words-"So, the silver-gray one is not Chaxuan's personal mecha Yeah?"

"Of course." Tang Yuanjun successfully rolled his eyes, "You little fat man, are you from this era? Why don't you even know this? The mecha of Crown Prince Chaxuan is called the Light Slayer. With its speed and attack Famous for his strength, he has won the Mecha King Championship for nine consecutive years on Planet Rice. It is a pity that although the Light Slayer is well-known, it is very mysterious. Crown Prince Chaxuan has been in Allah for half a year, and there are many challenges, big and small. Few, it’s just that he never showed the Light Chopper. Some people even speculate that he didn’t bring the Light Chopper to Allah at all, because that is the highest technology of the Rice Mecha, and it cannot be easily exposed to people from other planets.”

Tang Yuanjun was thoughtful when he heard the words, it seems that this Crown Prince Chaxuan is really not simple.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and Tang Yuanjun looked towards the stage as if he sensed something. Sure enough, the next second, the two mechas moved at the same time!

Until this moment, the mecha, which has always existed in the concept, really let Tang Yuanjun see what cool is.

The two huge mechas are not bulky, and they even walk briskly like martial arts masters, and every sliding step is very light.In stark contrast to the huge body, the mechas can quickly make extremely small adjustments to their positions. Every movement and joints seem to be more flexible than humans.

As a heavy-duty mecha, it is expected to have a strong lethality, but such agility and precision really broke Tang Yuanjun's three views.

Domineering!

Almost subconsciously, the dream after fainting appeared again in Tang Yuanjun's mind.The excited discussions of the people around filled his ears, and he looked at the golden armor that was moving and attacking rapidly on the stage. The golden color was gradually turning into diamond white, and he opened his electric blue eyes, looking down on the common people.

And the indifferent person sitting inside the mecha has become himself.

Whenever he recalled the scene in his dream, Tang Yuanjun would feel his blood boil.This is the only thing he knows he wants besides learning in his career in the past twenty years.

He wants to become stronger!

The author has something to say: Boys, I finished the exam at noon yesterday~ But... I was packed by my mother and taken to Beijing to see a doctor... I booked a terrible hotel, and I will be running around in various hospitals in the next few days , so the daily update is still not available for the time being... Please have the cheek to wait for me to go home at the end of the month, and the daily update will start on 7.1 properly (cover your face).In order to make up for everyone's loss & fulfill my previous promise of appearing on the 25th to update, I coded a chapter in this terrible hotel with my ass pouted, please abandon me, see you on 7.1!