83_83752 "Those who run fast should run quickly, and the first 100 people who reach their destination must all be from our mecha department!" The chairman of the mecha department, Domla, gave an order, and the freshmen of the mecha department behind him immediately roared in unison as a response.

Eighty percent of the contestants in the annual intercollegiate games of the Imperial Academy are from the mecha department, and since the beginning of the semester, before the military training, under the organization of Chairman Domra, the freshmen of the mecha department spend every night in the physical training room. The Brontosaurus-like physique and Tyrannosaurus-like spirit are the aspirations of every teenager who aspires to become a mecha master from beginning to end.

"For the first, rush!" With a loud roar and a role model, Chairman Domra rushed out like a tyrannosaurus.

Well, he is indeed a small tyrannosaurus from some famous tyrannosaurus family.

Under the encouragement of Chairman Domra, the other freshmen of the mecha department squeezed through the freshmen of the other departments around them, and at the moment when the timer started, they blocked all the candidates from the other departments behind them, and then rushed out as soon as possible.

"What a bunch of barbarians......" was arched behind by Domla's ass, and for the first time, Chairman Bled of the battleship command department felt the sense of confrontation from the mecha department.

As the signature majors of the Imperial Academy, the mecha department and the battleship command department have always been competitors. Both departments want to bring the best students into their departments, and there is a faint sense of hostility in the hearts of the two departments, from the head of the department to the professors, and the sense of competition between students is also extremely strong from top to bottom. Even as early as the beginning of their tens of millions of military training sites, the professor who announced the news of military training specifically instructed them to defeat the battleship command system and strive to be the first in this military training.

Brad checked the historical achievements of the battleship command department in military training before military training: the second in ten thousand years, he can only say this.

The first place every year is basically the mecha department, and most of these guys who graduate and enter the army are simple-minded (relative) and have developed limbs (absolutely), so it's strange that they don't take the first place, right?

Therefore, the professors said that they wanted to compete for the first place by themselves, but in fact, they just gave him a higher goal, and what he really needed to do was not to lose too ugly, and to win beautiful in the advantageous projects. Before the military training, Brad investigated the routine items of military training within the scope of his knowledge, excluded some physical fitness-related subjects, and focused on some military training items that examined the ability of layout and coordination, and "must be the first in these items" is the task of his trip.

"It's okay to play your normal level, what we will do in the future is not a matter of charging hard, students who are confident in their physical fitness please try to run forward." After dusting off his dirty shoes that had been trampled on by Kamra, he calmly gave the order, and then, immediately after the random armor, the future commanders also set off.

However, although the commanders set off early, they also ran out of energy very early.

Three hours after departure, the mechanics of the mechanical department came to the top and began to catch up with the commanders one by one.

"Humph! Don't underestimate the mechanic's body, every day with all kinds of machinery, when the mecha is in good condition, the mecha carries us, when the mecha is broken, we carry the mecha, and the worst girl in the mechanical department can carry the arm of a mecha! More than a quarter of the freshmen of the battleship command department were successively selected, and Qiu Linyang, chairman of the mechanical department, proudly yelled at the classmates behind him:

"Keep it up, we can go a little faster!"

"Roar!" The mechanics of the future roared in unison.

In the military-only hovering lane, the freshmen of the Imperial Academy are in high spirits!

For a teenager of this age, the military is very mysterious. Ordinary people may not have the opportunity to come here once in their lives.

Entering Imperial College means that you can get better teaching resources, which are not only better professors and better students, but also cover future appreciation resources.

For example, there are many examples of students who are exceptionally good in a certain extracurricular teaching, and who are recruited after graduation and then rise to the top.

Military training is no exception: the troops that can establish a military training program with the Imperial Academy are very powerful troops! Although those inconspicuous instructors wore ordinary instructor uniforms, no one knew how many stars they actually had on their regular uniforms.

Many ordinary soldiers have struggled all their lives and have never seen big people, but they are their instructors, this feeling is very dark and refreshing?

Instructors aside, they even have the opportunity to directly touch the most cutting-edge weapons of the Empire during military training!

As students of mecha departments, battleship command departments, mechanical departments, etc., how could they not be tempted by this temptation?

They are now sweating in the hovering lane, which is where a certain general's car is driving by!

As it turned out, they overthought.

"What is this lane for? It was specially set aside for us to run. A freshman in the music department looked around as he ran, his face palpable with excitement.

"Could it be a lane to escort secret weapons?" Apparently he asked a good question, and the freshmen of the art department next to him immediately picked up.

So, when the freshmen of other departments were imagining the future, the Wallflower Legion at the back was also gossiping while running, because they were running in a neat row, and there were people in the front and back, left and right, so it was more convenient to gossip.

After discussing for a long time without coming to a conclusion, Doug, who was about to be overwhelmed by a group of newborn spittle stars, finally couldn't help it:

"It's not a lane for high-ranking officials, it's not a weapons escort channel, it's a floating lane for food." Doug couldn't help but glance at Mugan, who was laughing and listening to everyone's gossip in the back row, thinking to himself that this guy couldn't have deliberately put himself in the middle of the line, right?

However, Doug didn't look back for long, although the speed of the wallflower department was slow, but after all, it was also advancing, and as soon as his words whetted the appetite of the others, all the freshmen around him immediately looked at him.

"The way to transport vegetables ⊙▽⊙ how do you know? That one...... What is your name in which department? It was only at this time that Doug's surroundings realized one thing: Who was this person? Why is there no impression at all?

Like Mugan, he chose to live alone outside the school, sitting in the last row every time he went to class, and even his classmates in his department couldn't remember Douge's name and appearance, let alone the students of the other two departments.

"I, my name is Doug, and I'm from the Cooking Department." After a moment's hesitation, Doug briefly introduced himself.

"Doug, I remember, I'm Dona from the music department!"

"I'm Jones from the music department!"

"I'm from the Fine Arts Department, and my name is Yar."

The freshmen around him introduced themselves, and Doug was a little dizzy.

"Doug's weakness is that he can't remember faces! Don't get me wrong next time he can't remember your name, and repeat the introduction

It's good to go down to yourself, y(^o^)y" but Mugan interjected from the back row from afar.

"That's it! No wonder Doug ignores me every time, I thought he was very arrogant! That's fine, then I'll repeat my name every time in the future! This time, it was a freshman in the culinary department, who had memorized Doug's name and appearance, but had never spoken to Doug, and when he heard Muggan's explanation, he suddenly realized.

His ears were slightly red, and Doug secretly turned his head to look at Mugan, and the moment his eyes met Mugan's eyes, he hurriedly twisted his head back, but at the same time, his ears were even more red.

Finding out his name, Dona and the others began to ask the previous question again, and Doug explained it to them seriously.

"There are many types of lanes nowadays, which are broadly divided into public, private and military. The control of public hovering vehicles is not very strict,

However, private and military lanes are strictly controlled by vehicles entering the road.

All hovercars have license plate numbers, don't they? These license plates also have another function is the reading function, private and military suspension lanes are equipped with license plate readers along the way, any vehicle that is not within the scope of authority can not be on the road at all, if it is a military lane The consequences are stricter, it is likely to be cleaned up as an illegal invasion. ”

As he spoke, Doug pointed to a spot above the driveway, "That's the reader." ”

He pointed to a little bit next to the reader, where there was a row of tiny holes that no one would even notice if Doug hadn't pointed them out: "Those are laser bullet holes, and if there is an illegal vehicle entering this passageway, the laser bullet will be fired from it until the intruder is completely eliminated." ”

Hearing this, all the freshmen were stunned-

"Well, then we're ......" Dona stiffened on the spot.

"We should have information in the watch that can be read, so we should never lose the watch during military training, and report it to the instructor immediately if the watch is lost." Doug said to him sternly.

"I see, the first page of "Military Training Instructions" has particularly focused on this issue~" Dogg said this qiē, Mugen didn't know at all, and after listening to Doug's words carefully, he said that he was very teachable.

"The reason why this suspension lane is for food transportation is because of the model of the reader, which here has an additional function of food identification." At this point, Doug finally said the reason for his judgment.

"I see, I can't see it at all! But how would Doug know? Looking at the ten-meter reader above his head with a sigh, Jones said that he still couldn't tell the difference between this reader and other readers: nonsense! He'd never seen a reader before!

This kind of equipment is a high-end item that can only be configured for military and private channels!

Doug scratched his nose and said for a while: "My family sells readers, so I know a little bit about ......"

It dawned on everyone.

"However, the density of laser bullet holes here is very high, the reader is also the latest model, and even the logistics channel will be configured so advanced, it seems that this military base is at least above four stars."

"Wow!" Looking at the dense bullet holes above their heads, the freshmen of the wallflower department said that they had gained more knowledge.

"So, the kind of scene in the movie that jumps from the public passage to the military passage and flees quickly ......"

"It's all a lie, he'll be shot as soon as he comes in." Doug pushed his glasses with a blank expression.

There was a boo in the team, and everyone said: the watch is very important, and it must not be lost.

After discussing the function of this passage, the topic of the wallflower system quickly turned to the food here.

"I heard that in previous years, freshmen from the culinary department would be sent to cook in the cafeteria, but I don't know what the cafeteria of the four-star base is like?"

"Huh? Do you know how to send a cooking department to cook? So if we train together this year, can we also go cook together? ”

"It's great to cook together, maybe you can steal some food~"

In a neat line, running at a constant speed on the endless military suspension lane, the teenagers of the wallflower department finally met the first student left behind in front of them at four hours and thirty-five minutes