At breakfast, the three boys became good friends.

Wan Jiang and Little Olma don't have too many bad habits of the children of big families, and Amo plays a good role as a boy from a backward area who finds a relationship to come to the school to exchange and audit.

The reason why he came a week later than Fat Orange was because he had to do some training to perform tasks independently and learn to memorize relevant materials.

His current identity has been made into a family child on the edge of a certain Yaqi Zone B.

"You look in good shape, will you come with me to play baseball in the afternoon?" Little Orma asked.

He is a member of the baseball team, and he has a baseball team practice three times a week during his afternoon elective hours.

Today is a rest day, and the afternoon is not training, but a few of them have made an appointment to play together.

"I won't~ We don't have this baseball team at our school." Amo pretended to be obedient, "But can I go and see?" ”

"It's very simple, I won't go and I'll teach you!" Wan Jiang said. He also likes to play baseball, but he wasn't drafted by the baseball team.

"Yay!" Mo made a happy appearance, and with a pair of small pointed ears on his head, he looked much younger than his actual age, which was in line with his fake identity.

Wan Jiang and Little Orma both showed a "little brother" smile, and only the fat orange on the sofa on one side lifted two cat paws that were originally cushioned under the chin and covered their eyes.

It's silly, spicy eyes.

The morning passed in the busyness of the two so-called "little brothers" who helped Amo design the bedroom, registered for courses online on campus, and so on.

After a lunch break, little Olma couldn't wait to pull Amo to play baseball, and Wan Jiang followed behind even more.

"I don't have any equipment~" Amo looked at little Olma and Wan Jiang in formal baseball shirts and caps.

"It's okay, you go and take a look today, understand the rules, and play a few times, no formal equipment is required." Little Orma said absentmindedly.

"I've got a spare set with me if I want." Wan Jiang also added.

The three of them talked and laughed and went to take the bus, followed by a gray-white wolf, with an orange fat cat squatting on the wolf's back, and a white hairball on its head.

The three pets were educated by their respective "shovel officers" in the morning, and they could "seem" to live in peace.

"What's that mini light curtain that your little white uses?" Momo is more interested in this, although there are a lot of high-tech electronic products in the training camp and the team's logistics department, most of them are security equipment and weapons, and this kind of pure pastime is rare.

"It's an input device controlled by mental power." Wan Jiang has opened the mode of being a good teacher again.

He turned on the communicator, swiped to find the introduction on the Internet, and sent it to Amo: "You can use mental power to control the input characters to be displayed in the light curtain." ”

"This thing first requires the pet's mental power to meet the standard, and secondly, the intelligence must also meet the standard, and some pets with low intelligence cannot be trained to use this kind of tool."

"Can it only be characters?" Amo looked at the introduction on the Internet.

"Technically, you can type text, but your pet can't learn it either!" Wan Jiang said.

Amo scratched his head and turned his head to look at Lily, who was following him with a serious face.

During this week's training, Lily did show an IQ and learning ability beyond the average wolf, but when it came to being able to learn words, Mo didn't dare to think so.

"Can that only be used to sell cuteness?" In this case, it is not worth spending a lot of money on this thing.

"There are also people who train their pets to express fixed meanings with fixed symbols, like my Xiaobai, who is trained to express emotions with strings. Guozi should have received similar training, and I think he sometimes chats well with Xiaobai. Wan Jiang explained.

Fat Orange and Xiaobai's heads flashed at the same time, "??? ”

Did this man's eye see that we were "having a good conversation"?

The "stadium" of Yaqi High School covers an area of about one-tenth of the surface of the entire planet. This is because there are countless venues dedicated to various sports in this area.

In the words of little Orma, even at the high speed of the bus, you have to take the "three stops" to get from one end of the stadium to the other.

The speed of the bus can basically reach the speed of ordinary small aircraft.

Little Orma's baseball stadium was set up on the No. 3 baseball field, which was relatively close to their dormitory, and it would take half an hour for the bus to get off the bus.

During this time, he passed by several other types of stadiums, which were full of groups of people training or playing, which made Amo look amazed.

"Why are you so slow?"

As soon as the three of them reached the edge of the No. 3 baseball field, a boy trotted over and shouted, "Just wait for you two!" ”

"Isn't that coming! We weren't late! Wan Jiang said nonchalantly, he had originally made an appointment with his classmates to play, and he could still start playing without the two of them.

"No, the guys from Class 4 are coming to challenge!" The boy said angrily: "Olma, this big guy is not on the field, how can we beat the fourth class!" ”

"Huh? Why is Class 4 so interested today? Still coming to challenge? Little Orma asked curiously.

The boys in Class 4 averaged a higher level of baseball than they did, but there were no members of the varsity team, and as long as Little Olma was on the field, Class 4 would definitely not be able to fight back.

"Who knows, it's a brain pump." The boy was also depressed. "Let's go, I'll be waiting for you!"

Little Orma looked at Moo apologetically: "I can't take you to play today!" ”

If there is a game, it is not suitable for a rookie like Momo who doesn't understand it at all.

"It's okay, I'm just looking around and familiarizing myself with the rules." Amo waved his hand and said.

"You just happened to help me watch Xiaobai." Wan Jiang said that he also wants to play, so he can't take Xiaobai with him.

"Well, I'll be optimistic about pets." Amo followed them into the field, then walked around the corner to the side stands with three pets.

And Olma Jr. and Wan Jiang walked to one of the two teams on the field, and it seemed that they would have to discuss some rules before playing.

"Meow~~~"

Su Guo yawned heavily, jumped off Lily's back, lay on the edge of Amo's seat, and then habitually scanned the surroundings with the system.

To be on the safe side, he did this every time he couldn't follow little Orma.

Although it consumed some of the energy earned by the main god space, Fat Tangerine remembered the price offered by Uncle Mario that Carey showed him, and the large string of "zeros" behind him, Fat Tangerine felt that this energy was nothing at all.

The "Didi~" system emitted a prompt sound set by Fat Orange to display threats.

"Woo...... uh~" Fat Orange, who was still yawning for the second time, suddenly paused.