The two didn't fight, and Alan turned and walked away and walked outside the cafeteria.

And Jean Po met his goddess, Mikasa, who had flowing black hair, and let him talk to him with a red face, but the third master only had Alan in his heart, and left after a perfunctory word.

The brown-haired boy let Bao, his face flushed, stared at the back of Mikasa who was gradually moving away, and chased after him.

Jean felt his heart beat faster, she was so beautiful, with long flowing black hair, delicate face, and thin pink lips, all of which made him fall in love with her.

Wren on the side also saw this classic scene, so that he likes black and straight, but unfortunately, licking the dog is destined to have nothing, and the third master will immediately cut his shoulder-length short hair.

The report of the present world came too quickly, so I chased it out, and found that the goddess I just met and the stupid guy he just slapped were acquaintances.

Let: Σ(っ°Д°; Well, I knew that I was polite just now.

Soon, Eren reminds Mikasa to cut his hair off so as not to get in the way when using the stereo motorized device.

Jean: Alan, we've got another grudge!

"Hmph~", the little bald Connie walked out of the cafeteria, humming an unknown song in his mouth and passing in front of Jean Kirchstein.

Jean was immersed in the bad news that Mikasa was going to cut off his long hair, and subconsciously wiped his hand that didn't wipe away his tears to Connie's back.

Connie was startled, and looked back to see Jean wiping his hands with his clothes. Immediately angry, "Hey, hey! What did you do? What did you rub on me?! ”

Jean still looked sluggish, didn't look at Connie at all, and replied casually: "That's trust between people." It is water, so you can wash it clean without worrying. ”

"Uh~" Connie looked confused, feeling extremely cold, who knows if it was snot......

Wren didn't bother about that, and walked over to Sasha, who was literally just a breath away, with the bread in hand.

"Huh!" Sasha rushed and snatched the bread from Wren's hand in an instant, and ate it clean, the speed of grabbing the bread was too fast, and Wren felt that he might not be able to react if he changed people.

"Wren, anything else?" Sasha looked at Wren with blank eyes, Wren was speechless, there was a wool, and this piece was all cheeky to ask the cafeteria aunt.

Just when Wren was a little overwhelmed, a cute girl with blond hair, big blue eyes, and a small figure came over with a piece of bread and a kettle, and said a little uncertainly: "That, I got you something to eat, you need ......"

"Oh my God, Goddess!" Sasha pounced, snatched the bread and stuffed it into her mouth, the blonde girl gently handed the kettle, and Sasha collapsed into her arms from exhaustion after eating.

The corners of Wren's mouth twitched, he is also very handsome, with black hair and blue eyes, a mixed-Chinese and Western face, and bread is also handed over, why don't you call him a male god?

He had a little impression of this blonde girl, as if it was called Herlista, and Herista had some difficulty supporting the sleeping Sasha, before Wren stepped forward to help.

A tall female trainer with black hair and a black ponytail came over to support Sasha and looked at Christa: "Do you want to do good?" Is the effort you put in directly proportional to the return? ”

Khrista was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Hmph, forget it, I'll help you carry her back, just sell her personal favor!"

"Do you want to do good too?" Hrista asked.

"No, I'm just expecting this guy's stupidity!" The black-haired female soldier Yumir laughed.

Wren rolled his eyes: "Is there such a boast of you?" ”

"Yo, isn't this a fellow villager of the sweet potato girl? Little brother, do you have any grievances against me? ”

"Hmph, just call me brother, there's no dissatisfaction, and I have to thank you for helping to carry Sasha back." Wren snorted unhappily, don't look at my brother now with a 12-year-old Zhengtai face, but he is 16 years old, enough to be your brother.

12 years old is the minimum age to join the army, and there are also thirteen or fourteen years old in the training soldiers, but almost no more than 16 years old!

"Hahahaha! Don't be funny, little brother, believe it or not I can be your grandma? The black-haired, ponytailed Ymir scoffed.

Scold...... My temper tantrum is a provocation, right, I really thought you were a woman, so I wouldn't beat you?

Of course, Wren doesn't know, Ymir's experience is very tortuous, and she can say tens of thousands of words on the water to say the specifics, she once became a brainless giant and dangled outside the wall for decades, accidentally eating a Malai warrior with the power of a wise giant, and now she is the host of the Ezhi giant.

If you count the years when she became a brainless giant, she can indeed be Wren's grandmother.

"Okay, don't argue, send her back first." Khrista stopped Wren and Ymir from fighting each other.

Wren shrugged and didn't say much, he had to rely on the sharp-toothed brunette woman to send Sasha back to the girls' dormitory, otherwise it would be a bit choking for the blonde cute girl Hrista to carry Sasha back.

is still the same sentence, pretending to be forced and slapping the face always go hand in hand, Wren doesn't know that in terms of age, he is not enough for others to beat with one hand.

After he returned to the dormitory, everyone was ready to go to bed, and there was no much chatter, tomorrow I have to test my balance adaptability, it is better to go to bed early, and Zhou Gong has nothing to say all night, and the next day, Wren was woken up by a roar.

"You have ten minutes to wash, after washing, gather next to you, listen to the whistle and set off, go around the camp ten times, and then gather at the door of the cafeteria after the run and do a balance fitness test...... "Instructor Keith's loud voice was not covered, and everyone was woken up.

The sink in the boys' dormitory is at the back of the dormitory. It's a faucet, it's very modern, the technology tree of the giant world is magical, and the world inside the wall is generally less than the level of World War I, but there is an unreasonable black technology like a three-dimensional mobile device, but the gendarmerie still uses a musket!

With the deterrence of eliminating 5 people in the 5000-meter run yesterday, although many people were sore when they woke up in the morning, no one dared to complain. It seems that yesterday's spiritual baptism and Liwei were quite successful, and the recruits were very honest, and if they were driven back to move stones and pull weeds in case of trouble, there would be no place to cry.

At the end of the morning run, everyone who hastily finished breakfast came to the five tri-pronged balance trainers. The operation of the three-dimensional maneuver is far from being as simple as it seems, after all, it is to let people who are accustomed to two-dimensional space to act in three-dimensional space, and it is not a simple thing to go to heaven, so before operating the three-dimensional maneuvering device, it is necessary to hang the balance device for a period of time, and by the way, test the adaptability, this test can roughly see the potential of a recruit to use the three-dimensional maneuvering device.

On the field, Wren hung smoothly on the balance simulator, barely shaking. This adaptability test is actually also difficult, and if you can't meet the standard within two days, you can say goodbye here, and dozens of recruits will be eliminated in each period.

"Oh, awesome, Wren, you're stressing me out like this!" Thomas was a little dumbfounded.

"Alas......" Wren sighed softly, life is really lonely like snow! He hung on the trainer like an old dog, enjoying the exclamations of everyone around him.

Although it is very hypocritical, what is the difference between people not pretending to be forced and salted fish? Not only to pretend, but also to pretend to be natural, to pretend to be fresh and refined!

At present, more than 200 of the remaining 309 training soldiers have been tested, and 187 have passed the test. So far, only Mikasa's performance can be comparable to Wren's, no way, he is a humble person, but he can't keep a low profile!

"Bang!"

Next to him, Alan fell headlong to the ground and fell hard, well, he felt pain when he looked at it anyway.

"It hurts!"

Alan hung half in the air, holding his head and screaming.

"Alan, are you alright?" Mikasa heard Alan's cry of pain and immediately ran towards Alan's side, put Eren down from the machine, and gently and thoughtfully bandaged Alan's forehead.

Jean's eyes were straight when he saw it on the side, and he wanted to hit his head on the ground instead.

"Tsk." Wren sighed, if I'm not mistaken, Allen's belt was most likely tampered with, otherwise he wouldn't be so unbearable.

Seeing this, Wren also opened the safety buckle and jumped off the balance device, it was time to brush up on some presence.

Of course, he wasn't going to point out the problem with the belt, and it would be hell to use a belt that was out of order, so he could still get his balance.

But this is not necessarily a bad thing, setbacks make people grow (Alan used a bad belt to support him for three or four seconds during the assessment).

Alan is still too young to accept a bit of social beating. It's okay for him to suffer a little more, just don't die, and it's not too late to tell him tomorrow.

Allen: You're really my brother!