(Thanks to the overall situation of evil, the 100,000 rewards of the righteous gods, the achievement of the alliance leader's hegemony, mighty!! ）

"Woo...... It's a nice day! The fat man snorted, followed by a kick under the table, which made him grin.

Mo Feng next to him smiled: "The class leader is right, I'm still a little close, but I will definitely work hard and strive to participate in this EM!" ”

"That's right, you have to have a good attitude, what about you, fat man?"

"Ahem, try, try!" Zhang Wulei on the side began to bury his head in eating, he wanted to live a foolish life until graduation, and he didn't plan to get ahead or anything like that.

Mo Feng was stuffing a large piece of bread in his mouth, the wheat bread of the military academy was fragrant and sweet, since he went to Mars, he hadn't tasted it for several years, he poured a big mouthful of water, and swallowed the bread in his mouth: "By the way, how long is it until the elite competition?" ”

"It's been more than a month, huh......"

Sun Xiaoru noticed the dinner plate in front of Mo Feng, when he sat down just now, he remembered that this guy's dinner plate was still full, and he ordered the largest big-bellied man set meal, there were five half-pound wheat bread alone, and after chatting for a few minutes, it was already empty.

Mo Feng nodded, stuffed the last half of the bread on the plate into his mouth, and then went over and brought another one, it tasted really good, only people who have experienced war can understand how happy it is to eat quietly without worrying about the sudden attack of the alien race, although the supply has been okay, but the quality has become worse and worse in the later stage, and it is really far from the food in the peaceful era.

Delicious, fragrant!

Half a catty of wheat bread only needs three or four bites, and a three-liter oversized glass of milk is not drunk at all, but poured directly into the throat.

Not only Sun Xiaoru was dumbfounded, but even the fat man next to him, who claimed to be the king of the big stomach, opened his mouth wide, the wheat bread was put in his mouth and he forgot to bite it, Mo Feng solved another one, it seems that he is ready to serve the third serving, high-intensity training requires a lot of energy supplement, just eating enough is definitely not enough, the stomach is getting bigger and bigger, go to Mars for two more months, and ensure that you can learn the animal instinct of using the stomach to store food and energy.

"Huh?" He suddenly found that Sun Xiaoru and the fat man were looking at him: "What are you doing with me?" Why don't you two eat it? ”

"I'm full just watching you eat." Sun Xiaoru also took a long time to close her wide mouth, what kind of person is eating, it is simply pig arch food: "You, you are already the first part?" ”

Mo Feng realized that he was inexplicable again, did the loss of love lead to an explosion of appetite? He really can't explain it, the more he smears it, the darker it gets, but it's a good excuse to deal with some changes, although the appearance hasn't changed, but there is still a big gap between the details and habits.

Chapter 4: Fate and Cremation

The curriculum of the military school is relatively free, especially in the third year, except for a few fixed major courses every week, most of the other time is arranged by students freely, choose the subjects they are interested in for electives, in addition to EM points are an important assessment criterion when graduation, it is also necessary to achieve all the major subjects of the college excellent, and at least ten elective subjects to achieve a passing grade.

The fat man has been gnawing on logistics planning recently, which is a bunch of things about memorizing the rules of the secretary, and it definitely belongs to the 'mentally retarded' level in the difficulty of those sub-subjects in the military academy, for him, choosing the ten easiest sub-subjects, and then successfully graduating is already the biggest goal in life, and the only attack he is good at is shooting, which is still because his dream lover "Lulu" is a sharpshooter.

Sun Xiaoru is very interested in ships, and the ten sub-subjects selected are basically related to ships, from fleet command to wormhole shuttle, sub-light curve engine, and even to the bottom of the base ship maintenance, occasionally showing a few words of jargon in front of Mo Feng and the fat man when chatting, can bluff these two goods for a moment.

Sun Xiaoru is a busy person, frankly speaking, every time he sees the class leader, Mo Feng in the past feels that he is wasting his life, this is a very planned girl, she is very clear about her future, what she wants, and what she doesn't want, refreshing and neat.

"Brother Feng, you can't be serious, let's not mix these two pieces of EM." The fat man said, he really doesn't want to increase the burden of life, especially the much-anticipated EM, the most concerned event of the major military academies every four years, not only can become a star, accumulate prestige, but also lay the foundation for entering the army, it is said that in the military high-level often divide factions by the number of EMs, human society, there is a common experience is often easier to communicate.

Mo Feng looked at the fat man, and the fat man was a little weak, "I'm serious, it's almost a month, if I can reach eight hundred points, you will definitely be fine." ”

"I can't." Zhang Wulei hurriedly waved his hand,...... Was it discovered? No, people like him are basically invisible.

"I don't care, if you are less than 800 when you sign up, I will put your hand on Baotao and shoot it off, you can do it!" Mo Feng said indifferently, there is no need to be reasonable to deal with Zhang Wulei, just tell him that he must do it.

The fat man's face was aggrieved, and the meat was almost piled together, "You...... Isn't it that Lulu has coveted me for a long time, even if you fall out of love, you can't rob ......"

Mo Feng couldn't stand it and hurriedly flashed people, ate a meal, and suffered all kinds of heavy blows, these two people were inhumane and bad friends.

Looking at Mo Feng's departing back, Zhang Wulei scratched his head, it seems that Brother Feng received a very heavy blow, he used to despise EM so much, but now he wants to rush to score, alas, love, you just can't understand the curvature jumping principle, or his Lulu is better.

I checked the registration deadline on Tianxun, a little more than a month, enough, the power of genes has always been in their own bodies, this is innate to everyone, the correct control method is the key to opening the power of genes, now Mo Feng, may be one of the best people in this era, because real life cannot be replicated, the kind of despair and persistence beyond death in the future war, at that time the strengthening of strength is not for themselves, especially the front-line soldiers, who are alive, all have reasons not to die, And people and I tend to burst out with the strongest strength in such extreme environments.

The purpose of training is to let the body adapt to the intensity and give full play to the strength, Mo Feng is quite aware of this, this is also where his confidence lies, and he didn't have any bad habits when he was young, a little virgin, no smoking or drinking, although the training is not particularly hard, but the stunned personality has not fallen, as long as there is reasonable training, he can soon return to the peak state of the body, and even rely on his youth, even if he exceeds the peak limit in his thirties in his previous life.