However, at three o 'clock in the afternoon, the soldiers at the entrance of the camp stared dumbfoundedly at the two trainees in front of them.
They were truly frightened. That distance, this temperature, and they couldn't use their soul power. To be able to rush back before nightfall was already amazing, but this …
The sun in the sky was still very vicious.
Markis and Markos had also come out earlier than they had expected. Looking at the "steaming hot" Wang Zhong and Grai, Markis originally wanted to give them a stern lecture. However, he forcefully swallowed the words that were at the tip of his tongue. Clearly, even they wouldn't be able to do that.
"Cough cough. The two of you performed very well. Go in and drink some water. You can use your soul power to adjust your body. There's still training tomorrow," Markis said, afraid that the two of them would suffer from internal injuries due to overexertion.
Wang Zhong smiled. "Thank you, Instructor. We're not tired. Can we take a bath first? Our bodies smell weird."
Beside him, Grai nodded his head. Markis and Markos looked at each other and said, "Go."
Although Wang Zhong and Grai didn't speak much on the way, the relationship between the two of them had become much closer.
Markos paid special attention to their breathing, skin color, and other basic conditions. … It's a little scary. That Grai seems to still be in control. He feels that this person should have some kind of special ability. Although he doesn't know what it is, he can control his body because the amount of sweat he's sweating is lower than normal. As for Wang Zhong … he's simply a monster. He's drenched in sweat, yet he still has such exuberant energy.
They had seen Adams and Terrence's ambush. However, the instructor didn't care about the internal affairs of the students. As long as it was within the limits, some competition was a good thing.
Let alone students, this was even more so in the military. Whoever wanted to be the boss had to show the imposing manner and strength of a boss. Thinking back to the time when they had ambushed Grace, the outcome was naturally tragic.
After Wang Zhong and Grai took a bath, they ate and drank. Naturally, it wasn't rats, but good quality beef. This special training had rewards and punishments. Not only did the last few not get to eat, they didn't even get to eat.
Indeed, Wang Zhong and Grai were extremely satisfied with this meal. It was a pleasant surprise. As for the others, they weren't in such a good state.
Reeves was the third to arrive, followed by the few people from Saint Judgement. The stamina of the soldier faculty was indeed quite good, but it was already past six o 'clock. At around eight o' clock, Scarlet and Hymin arrived with the rest of the troops. They had encouraged each other throughout the journey, ensuring that everyone had persevered until the end.
Adams and Terus were the most miserable. One's lower body was injured, and the other's eyes were swollen like lanterns. They were the last of the team, and they only arrived at 10 o 'clock. It was said that they encountered a mutated beast that was foraging for food on the way. They used their soul power to save their lives, but they lost the points for the day's special training.
Most importantly, dinner was also gone.
After a day of training, everyone's opinion of Wang Zhong and Grai had changed greatly. Wang Zhong's Soul Power was, after all, a sore point. However, Grai was different. He was handsome, had a gentlemanly personality, and had so much potential. It was said that he came from an outstanding family background. He was a typical tall, handsome, and rich man, and immediately became the focal point of everyone.
Grai was still very modest. He expressed that he was only following his senior's footsteps and pushed Wang Zhong to the front.
Regardless of what was said, the Prodigy Society, which had originally followed the last bus up, had fiercely revealed their faces. Although Barran's results weren't good, he had done all the dirty and tiring work along the way. He didn't complain at all, and everyone could see this.
Unknowingly, the Prodigy Society had already obtained everyone's approval.
During the days when All-Mouthy King wasn't present, the OP was still as splendid as before. Experts from all walks of life had entered a state of intensive training, and some combat techniques had begun to be practiced in actual combat. The degree of excitement was far greater than before, and the number of spectators had also increased. After all, a fight between experts could give one a lot of inspiration.
"Ao Guang has arrived. If you're interested, hurry up and watch!"
"Lightning Beast King? I haven't seen it for over a month! "
"What day is it today? Laura is also queuing up for random selection!"
"I'm at a loss. Should I watch the Ball God or the Beast King?"
"F * ck, what's there to be at a loss about! Of course I'll watch the ball. When I get to the arena, I'll be able to see all sorts of ball shapes with no blind spots. As for the Beast King's fight, I'll just slowly watch the recordings and study it! "
"The person above, you're right. I've benefited from your advice!"
Ever since the CHF competition drew near, the various academies had organized group training. However, those with the strength of the elite division in the OP would have to fight at least once a month. Otherwise, the system would lower their hidden points. The academies naturally cooperated in this aspect. Whether it was matchmaking or arranged battles, these students had special privileges.
Laura was currently waiting for the system to match her with an opponent. It had been a long time since All-Mouthy King had appeared. Regardless of whether it was an arranged battle or a matchmaking battle, this wasn't normal. Training in the real world was admittedly good, but comparing notes was something that couldn't be done. After all, one couldn't truly fight to the death. In this aspect, the OP made up for this deficiency. It was necessary to have at least three or four matches a month.
"Arnold, have you found any results from investigating All-Mouthy King's background?"
"Captain, this fellow doesn't have a name or a surname. He also uses the system's poker face. How can we find him?" Arnold smiled bitterly. "Furthermore, he doesn't have any friends. There are no traces of him. Unless the Federation is weak, I don't have that much power."
Laura thought about it and agreed. Suddenly, she asked, "Why don't you add him as a friend and ask him directly?"
"I swear to the heavens! Even if I were to add him, I'd still need him to pass. " Arnold Teuton cried out in grievance. "Other than accepting Anlor's challenge, this fellow doesn't care about anything else. It's just like seeing a ghost. There's actually someone who doesn't want to be famous."
"Arnold, don't drag me into this!" Anlor glared at him from the side. "Captain, little Nono has been slacking off more and more recently. He's not reliable at all. I don't know what kind of temper you have, but if it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to endure it!"
"Anlor, are you looking for a fight? Let's fight one on one!"
"Let's argue over there." Laura tidied her hair. "It's better if I add him myself!"
Just as the two were about to succeed, the two immediately stopped in their tracks. "There's no need, captain. A girl can't take the initiative!"
"For such a shameful thing, captain, why are you personally taking action? You have to be reserved! "
"For this fellow to hide his identity like this, he must be extremely ugly. Even if he's young, he can't be seen by others. What protruding ears, rosacea, cross-eyes, and a bloody mouth. Fuck, I think boss shouldn't ask about him. It's better to maintain a sense of mystery!"
Arnold Teuton patiently guided her. Her hormonal interest would only last for a short while. She just needed to get through this stage.
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