The soldier showed the crowd parts of the destroyer, and told them very clearly which places they were not to set foot in.

"Behind here is a military stronghold, you must not go in, there is no warning in there." The soldiers warned them that if anyone trespassed, they would be shot.

After some excursions, everyone also had a general understanding of the situation of this destroyer, and they already had a good idea of the range of activities that could be carried out on weekdays.

Unlike civilian transports used for interstellar journeys, military destroyers do not have portholes, at least not as far as they can move.

It's always a little depressing to not see the outside world, but fortunately, the journey is not long, and everyone doesn't care too much.

In the evening, the captain of the destroyer, Colonel Rogris, personally greeted them, there was nothing extravagant, nothing was done, and the simple banquet also showed meticulous style and sincerity.

"Wow, cool, that's the Colonel." After the meal, Tuzema was still sighing, a little flattered by the personal reception of Rogris.

As a big soldier in the army, the colonel is the kind of character who stands on the stage and speaks, or passes by him, a little out of reach.

Compared to Tuzema's shouting, Ronnie's expression on the side was a little complicated, he felt that he had not seen Calais for a few months, and it was very different from his previous impression.

He couldn't imagine how Calais had met a federal colonel.

The others, however, did not seem surprised by this.

"Hey, aren't you surprised at all?" Looking at Davina and Amy's calm expressions, Tuzema's curiosity came up again.

"It's okay." Amy replied faintly, a mysterious smile on her face.

And Davina on the side was there to rejoice.

Calais was not with them, but with Rogries alone.

Rogris looked at the young boy, and he really couldn't imagine what this man had to do with Magnolia for this thin and unmilitary fellow.

"Thank you this time." Calais thanked Roglist for his intention to pick them up.

"No, after all, this time it was a temporary transfer, and after arriving at Fryde Star, I will return to the fleet, and I will say hello to the general on my behalf." Roglis also smiled.

The two ended the meeting with a polite exchange.

Roglis was very curious about Calais, and tried many times in the conversation, but what practical results were obtained, the emaciated young man had no obvious flaws or loopholes, and did not say much between the conversations. But Lorris didn't think Calais was a fool, and even a little hidden.

In the end, Lorrith pressed his curiosity about the young man.

"Hey, Calais, do you want to go to the training room?" The next morning, Calais heard Davina yelling outside, and the sound of shouting from outside would not be heard from the soundproofed cabin, but Davina somehow connected to the communication in Calais's room, and the sound came from the communication.

"Go ahead." Calais opened the door and found that everyone was already outside, just one of them.

Feeling the strange eyes of everyone, Calais was also a little puzzled.

"It's not like you, it's the first time I've seen you sleep." Davina looked at Calais with a rare expression.

Of course, Calais didn't sleep, he had been feeling the rules of the finger bones, and he didn't plan to go to the training room, but since everyone called him, he didn't refuse.

After everyone had breakfast, they came to the gravity room of the destroyer.

For Calais, what they care about the most is naturally the use of the training room and gravity room, and they have practiced martial arts all their lives, and they have a lot less entertainment and leisure than the ordinary citizens of the Federation.

It can be said that martial arts is everything to them, and there are too many things to pay to go on this road that is not prosperous.

It's not a way to live, and there are too many people who give up; In the same way, this is not a dead end, there are endless mysteries and infinite possibilities behind him; This is a dry road, there are no lights ahead, there are no road signs on the way, and it is you who rely on yourself the most.

The scale of the training room is quite large, after all, many soldiers from ships usually come here to train in order to maintain a good physical condition.

The first time I saw the training room of the destroyer, the functions and equipment were very complete, and it was not worse than the larger one of the Seventh Army.

Most of the equipment here is aimed at strengthening the muscles of the body, and compared to the Seventh Army, there is less equipment for martial arts cultivation.

At this moment, there are also many soldiers in the training room, many of them are shirtless, revealing their bronzed muscles, and the sweat flowing on their bodies reflects this charming luster, highlighting the power contained in them.

As strangers, the arrival of several people naturally attracted the attention of many soldiers, especially the two beauties of Amy and Davina, of course, they were very surprised to see.

After all, the soldiers who have been adrift in the universe all the year round basically can't see any women, and some only vent their fire through the star net, and only when they land for a long time can they have time to open meat.

Yesterday, I heard rumors that a group of mysterious guests had come to the ship, but I didn't expect that there would be two beauties with such a look.

plus Bertha, who has burgundy hair on the side, is also indispensable to make people look sideways.

Seeing the beauties, the soldiers were like chicken blood, crazy training, showing their strong muscles, hoping to be favored by the beauties and make the beauties smile.

And the cheerful Davina naturally often puts a smile on her lips, and when she looks at this new environment, she is naturally very curious.

"Wow, that's a lot of people." Davina looked at the strong man in the training room, and glanced back at Calais's figure, which was like bean sprouts.

Feeling this training room full of sweat and male hormones, everyone couldn't help but be infected by this hot training atmosphere.

"Wow, it's no worse than the one in the school." Turzema also lamented that he and Ronnie naturally do not train less on weekdays, and in addition to the necessary training courses, they still have their own training plans.

"Hey, several, are you here to visit? Why don't you try this? A strong white man in a vest looked at the people passing by, greeted them warmly, and showed them the purpose of the instrument.

"Hey, of course I'll use this." The white man seemed to have a great appetite for the black Tuzema, and the two became acquainted with each other instantly.

It didn't take long for Turboma and Ronnie to settle into the training atmosphere and become part of the training process.

A few people from the martial arts department were not in a hurry and continued to tour the training room.

"Calais, look, there's a sandbag there." Davina saw several huge sandbags hanging in front of her, and couldn't help but think of the incident when Calais kicked and broke the sandbags.

"The beauty has an eye, do you want to try this?" Sandbag Fat A white strong man took off his boxing gloves, sweating all over his body, looking like he had just finished punching the punching bag.

"What model is this sandbag?" At this point, Davina went to sea and learned a lot about the apparatus and began to study the sandbag.

"This is the Parker TY-4 model, although the model is not the latest, but the weight is indeed the heaviest." The white man also looked very knowledgeable, and he kept introducing this Parker TY-4 sandbag to Davina.

"Since he weighs the heaviest, the feel of the fight is relatively dull, like hitting a stone." The white man who put on his gloves again punched the sandbag hard, and there was a muffled sound, and the sandbag shook slightly.

"But if you want to play, I recommend using this lighter TR-7." Looking at Davina's eager look, the white strong man enthusiastically introduced her.

"No, no, that's it." TR-7 type? What's that? Davina didn't even want to look at the lightweight punching bag, she was only interested in what was claimed to be the heaviest punching bag in Parker.

This TY-4 is claimed to be the heaviest sandbag, and compared to the latest TY-6 that was blown up by Calais, this one is three times heavier, and it looks like a full two tons.

Even if it is a sandbag hanging in the air, the weight of two tons will make people feel heavy when pushed, and it really feels like hitting an iron plate.

The white strong man paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The beauty has ambition, I'll get you a pair of boxing gloves." ”

"No, why are you wearing gloves? That's so untouchable. Hearing this, the white strong man was stunned again, looking at the petite beauty in front of him, and actually said such arrogant words in his mouth.

Even the people around him who were training stopped their movements and cast their eyes here.

Where there are beautiful women, it is the focal point, and the soldiers around naturally will not notice it.

Just when the white man didn't know how to answer, Davina suddenly made a move.

Frost Snow Palm!

The seemingly slow palm of the hand, but the next moment, he had already touched the sandbag, and the palm and the sandbag suddenly collided, like a figure with a leather whip exploding throughout the training room.

The super-heavy sandbag that touched the palm of his hand flew up directly in the next moment, shaking more than three times as high as that of a white strong man, and the iron chains on the top of the shaking rattled.

"What's that?"

"Are my eyes glazed?" The moment the sandbag flew up, everyone's eyes in the training room widened, looking at the flying sandbag in disbelief, and the person standing in front of the sandbag was indeed a delicate girl.

This huge sandbag, which is thicker than Davina's waist, was blown away by this very petite girl in comparison!

The huge disparity in size brings a shock to everyone!

Even Ronnie and Tuzema in the distance were stunned, and their mouths were enough to stuff an egg!

"The people in the martial arts department are so powerful?" At this moment, this thought filled the minds of the two, and it was a little down.

But that wasn't the end of it, the sandbag shook back again, and it was smashing at Davina at a rapid pace!

(End of chapter)