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3.52 A day in the life of a shapeshifter

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"Red 150 kilogram dumbbells, 1,000 puller, and 1,000 arm bars... It seems very easy!" Ren tried it and found that it was not difficult.

"a4, I haven't adjusted the gravity field yet, now do you want to try again?" Xingya said proudly. a4 is the code name of Rayne, which means the fourth in Class A.

"..." Everyone tightened their bodies and even their breathing became difficult.

"The moon has only 1/6 of the earth's gravity. After seeing your performance just now, I hope you can move freely in the earth's gravity field 5 times, or even 10 times."

"Zero protection?" Raine asked.

"certainly."

"Is it really necessary to hone the body of an individual instead of improving the control of the mecha?" Under three times the gravity, Rein's movements were already very incoherent.

"Ha! Haha! You guys really opened my eyes. The secret infiltrating into a group fight has only happened this time!" Xingya scanned the students who struggled to lift the dumbbells and smiled happily.

"Xingya, you have an ideal and responsible intelligent brain! How can you punish the students in disguise?" Under four times the gravity, Claire gritted his teeth and raised the dumbbell over his head, panting and retorting.

"The words are right, but taking off this gorgeous coat, after all, I am still a woman at heart, right?" Xingya responded cunningly.

"You defeated!" Claire glanced at Spence, who was holding the dumbbells by his side, and put all his strength to lift the dumbbells over his head.

Although it was difficult, Claire of No. 2 was the third one. The first one was naturally a5 Spencer. The second one was a1 Chris. The last one was a3 Carlos.

No wonder the seemingly relaxed physical training is two and a half hours apart from the next training. Half an hour of supergravity physical training is probably the most exhausting event.

When time comes, it is like birds and beasts scattering.

For the team collaborative combat training that started on time at 1:00 pm, the robot assistant in the training room began to build a new battlefield.

After taking a cold shower, Claire hurriedly pulled Chris to the restaurant for dinner. It could have been done with nutrient solution, but for some reason, the college specially arranged the meal time.

"Are these vegetables growing in the lunar soil?" Rein thought it was a pumpkin, but when he approached, he found that it was a green pepper. Perhaps because of the low gravity, the species from the earth developed greatly.

"I didn't expect that, the hope of solving the human food crisis is on the moon." The flash butterfly, who had not seen the next day, walked over with a plate.

"The moon's low gravity and lunar soil, rich in metal elements such as iron, calcium, and magnesium, unexpectedly became a paradise for the earth's crops. Scientific research experiments originally for the purpose of air circulation will eventually develop into large-scale crop planting. If it can be promoted, it will solve the problem of human food in one fell swoop." The Flash Butterfly has been here since the beginning of its establishment, and has obviously experienced many magical events.

"So, is the master planning to convert the moon into a farm?" Claire's eyes lit up.

"No." Shandie smiled and said, "Although there are many craters on the moon, it is really expensive to build a fully functional lunar base. Even if it is a ss, it will not be able to release the second seed in a short time. As for using precious space to grow vegetables, it is because eating can strengthen our chewing muscles and metabolic system..."

"Oh!" Claire, who knew that he was thinking too much, opened his mouth wide and bit it hard.

After dinner, I ran 10,000 meters with weight. The team A, who was inexperienced, was overwhelmed and finally suffered. After a few steps, I was out of breath, and there were even more people who vomited in the middle.

Fortunately, they all persevered. They returned to the base, took a cold shower, sat in the transformed mecha, and started team collaborative combat training. This was the strength of Team A. They still sneaked in secret and absorbed the experience of the last failure. This time, the team perfectly bypassed the defense of the mechanical guards, successfully crossed the position, and reached the target point.

The whole process can be described without realizing it.

This is the profound foundation of an elite team. The same mistake will never be made twice.

Target shooting training starts on time at 15:00.

For the A class, it may be the easiest training. Even if Spence can win every shot, the 10,000-meter maximum distance target is Claire's specialty.

Each of this elite team has 3 and a half stars in combat power. If you don’t have enough chances to beat a dead target, it’s not difficult. The same is true for individual soldiers to fight, and they are tied in ten rounds and nine rounds, and they are all full marks. Occasionally, they will also score a win or lose.

Xingya said that because of the lack of people in Class A, the target shooting training has no atmosphere. Therefore, the most popular training programs in other classes have become useless in Class A. So she decided to cancel the target shooting training, strengthen group collaborative combat training, and leave them with plenty of rest time.

When I came to the Battlefield Academy, I realized that the meal was not eaten on a regular basis! Ordinary people eat three meals a day, but when they are hungry at the academy, they eat it!

After taking the nutrient solution sent by the machine servant, a trace of warmth suddenly rose in the clone's heart. When the soft and slippery nutrient solution came to his stomach, the stomach sac immediately started to squirm happily. Energy continued to inhale, filling the whole body along every pipe in the body, and the comfortable pores seemed to be opened.

With the continuous replenishment of the nutrient solution, running at 10,000 meters of weight of 100 kilograms was easy for everyone. Spence was even more relaxed. He carried Carlos' backpack from the beginning and rushed in the front in silence.

Claire was second, Renn third, Chris and Carlos, who was lightly equipped, were at the end. Halfway through the journey, Renn gradually slowed down and ran side by side with Chris and Carlos, and the distance between Spence and Claire was getting bigger and bigger.

"Spin has endless energy." Carlos, panting, couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, compare strength, he is the biggest of us." Chris smiled.

"The mecha he chose is also a Fortress 7 like a Titan, with strong offense and defense. After transformation, it was a heavy tank called "Apocalypse" by his owner, but it was a little slow to move. It was strange. I searched through the information and didn't know the specific source of this Apocalypse tank." Rein echoed.

"So, we're going to be his legs." Chris smiled and quickened his pace.

Ren and Carlos followed closely.

The 10,000-meter weight run squeezed out the energy that had just been replenished in the nutrient solution. When they returned to the base, everyone became a little nervous again.

I used to have three meals a day, but I never felt hungry. Now I have eaten four or five meals, but I still feel hungry. Claire couldn't help but smile bitterly. When she became a big eater, she would be broken when she came home...

When he came to the open training room again, Xingya has built a platform for brain wave training.

Unlike the ruin scenes in the previous few times, Xingya has built a giant section with great technological content.

I saw two huge robotic arms above the section, and below are a row of axles. The section surface is covered with the "ultra-micro integrated circuit board" sized by a piece of sugar cube, which is specially designed for micro robots. Only Wu Chen has experienced similar scenes in Jianneng Group's brain wave training laboratory. Chris and others who have just been exposed to brain wave training were naturally confused.

"What is this to do?" Claire asked.

"This is not the fine operation you can complete now. Come to the back." It turned out that behind the robot arm, there were a row of slightly smaller sections, each with two slightly smaller robot arms on each section. However, there were no circuit boards on the section, but white paper hanging in the air.

"It's very simple. After the training begins, you must use your brain wave to manipulate the robotic arm to pick up the brush and copy the article I gave you."

Only then did everyone realize that there was a huge brush next to the robot arm that matched its size! The soft brush head was difficult to write, especially the brush strokes that could accurately control the movement of the brush and the strength of the wrist hanging!

"Writing a brush?" Chris and others were shocked.

"Yes, this is just the primary difficulty. After you can complete it skillfully, this piece of white paper will cause irregular shocks under the guidance of the spring at the bottom..." Zhiwang smiled and drew a miserable vision for everyone.

The hanging white paper and soft brushes are definitely a huge challenge for Chris and others who are first exposed to Eastern culture. This is the same concept as the first time Westerners who are used to knife and fork come into contact with chopsticks. The speed is slow, and the hanging white paper is easily poked by the pen dipped in ink; the speed is faster and it cannot be written into words at all. So after an hour of training, everyone except for drawing countless black bumps and ghost-painting talismans, let alone words, they didn't even write down a decent stroke.

What's more, in the future, we will have to be on a piece of paper that is not only hanging in the air, but also making irregular vibrations!

The most terrifying thing is that you are not using your own hands, but an extremely huge mechanical arm controlled by your brain waves!

He looked at each other with a pale face, and the members of the Class A were more miserable than the other.

"No, didn't you say that the cannons can't hit mosquitoes?" The robot arm controlled by the brain waves fell weakly and could no longer be lifted. Claire was trembling with exhausted energy, "We, we need... this, what should we do..."

"Of course!" Xingya retorted seriously: "No matter where you are assigned in the future, it will be much more difficult than the most difficult training you have experienced now! High-intensity battles, extremely tense nerves, and a sense of crisis all the time... By that time, you will understand the benefits of brain wave training!"

Although Xingya’s training is not discounted, it is not uncommon.

Seeing that everyone's training on the first day was indeed very hard, they canceled the next training task. Everyone disbanded on the spot and continued early tomorrow morning.

The tomboy Ren stretched out two fingers to indicate that this was the second good news I heard today.

Returning to the dormitory, everyone drank a tube of nutrient solution, fell asleep. (To be continued...)
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