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Chapter 75 Field Training·The First Day of Training

 Kagawa has imagined several forms of "military training" based on the school's sports clubs. The school's sports clubs are basically inseparable from the big iron blocks common in SF novels, such as machine frames, anti-gravity sports, outer armor, etc., so "military training"

"This is probably an enhanced version of the sports club.

In short, she never imagined that she would run on the playground with the whole school.

"Huh...ha...huh...ha..."

Xiangchuan now felt that his lungs were almost becoming bellows, and there were only two movements left in the process: inhaling and exhaling.

The high school students around me are not much different. Only the members of the sports club or the engineering research club who often deal with heavy objects are relatively better. Of course, this is only relative. We are all high school students, and the average upper limit of physical fitness is not far apart——

This is also the result of modern medical technology optimizing human cells and bones.

But this optimization is obviously limited to the lifespan level, and there is no optimization at all in terms of physical fitness!

By the time Kagawa reached the third lap, he no longer had the energy to complain about the development of modern medical technology.

"Ha...ha..."

A white light appeared in her eyes, making it impossible for her to see the road ahead. This was a signal that her body had reached its limit. At this time, the device on her arm also sounded an alarm.

【Class 8·Xiangchuan, out of the queue】

The inorganic voice emitted by the robot responsible for recording sounds like the sound of nature to Kagawa now.

The only common sense she had about long-distance running in her previous life told her not to run over and suddenly sit down now, even though she had forgotten the principle. So she slowly left the track and walked to the rest area next to it, where at least one-third of the entire grade had already gathered.

Medical robots and transport robots shuttled on the track, giving medicine to some students who accidentally fell down at the end or distributing drinks to supplement salt and trace elements.

Xiangchuan walked slowly and came to the area of ​​Class 8, where nearly half of the students in the class had gathered, including the class president and Ouyang Yating.

"Xiangchuan, here we come." Seeing another classmate coming, the monitor quickly went up to help him.

Xiangchuan waved his hand and declined. He had just walked all the way, and now his nerves were gradually relaxing, so he would not suddenly feel dizzy or fall down.

I'm just too tired to speak.

Taking the drink delivered by the transport robot, Xiangchuan sat next to Ouyang Yating. Ouyang Yating saw that the president, who was usually as silly as a curious baby, was now deflated, and she didn't want to say anything. After all, she herself

Ten minutes ago, they became the fastest group in Class 8 to leave the battle line.

Sitting on the anti-gravity chair and watching the classmates and robots coming and going, Xiangchuan took a deep sip of his drink and felt his strength coming back. The first thing he said was: "Why are there still such ancient training methods now?!"
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When Xiangchuan vented what he had been holding in his heart, he thought in advance that he would receive looks like fools from the monitor and Ouyang Yating, and then the two took turns bombarding them with modern common sense science. But unexpectedly, he did not receive a barrage of science popularization.

, but received a nod from both of them.

"We don't know this either. We were just chatting. The training content is completely different from what I heard from my seniors." The monitor opened his terminal light screen, copied a note and threw it to the two of them.

In front of you.

Xiangchuan looked at the content above. It was basically the same as what she had thought before. The content was roughly military exoskeleton operation training or heavy outer armor simulation training. The text alone looked cool and high-end military content. This year

How could you arrange an extreme physical distance run that would have been criticized by netizens 30,000 years ago, as if you suddenly had a seizure?

"Normally, it should be related to the class competition in the next six days... maybe it is to observe our physical limit so that we can provide support?"

Have the regulations on prohibited interference also been changed?"

"Just give up. We just asked Teacher Zhu. He will be the same as in previous years. There will be no off-site support this year." The squad leader decisively dismissed her chances.

"But I think the idea is still right. This unreasonable extreme long-distance running should be related to the class competition..." Ouyang Yating said, looking at the device on her arm, which she had seen on some athletes in training.

, an alarm will sound when the device detects that their physical strength is about to be exhausted. The base equips them with this, naturally to prevent them from getting into trouble during long-distance running, so she does not think that this is a warning given to them by the base commander, but

The intention is really hard to guess.

During the conversation, Aino and Liang Gong also came to the rest area one after another. Liang Gong was in a worse situation. He was not good at sports and was almost carried back by Ainuo and the medical robot. Kagawa was shocked.

Then I saw Liang Gong holding his knees and his face turned pale. I guessed that he must have fallen because he stopped immediately after running, so he quickly asked the medical robot to prepare the medicine.

"Aino, monitor, please rub his calves... I'm not asking you to rub them like mud, like this." Seeing that the two of them were kneading plasticine, Xiangchuan's face was covered with black lines, so he might as well come up and demonstrate it himself.

, she put her two palms against Liang Gong's calf, and then rubbed it like a circle, "Like this, let his nerves and blood relax, otherwise his feet will become soft."

It was the first time the two of them saw this technique, and they tried it hesitantly. They were relieved when they saw that Liang Gong's face looked better.

Kagawa saw the scratches on Liang Gong's knees and was about to ask him to ask for leave today. At this time, the medical robot came over with a medical kit and performed some operations that Kagawa couldn't understand. The wounds on his knees turned out to be like this.

Disappeared?!

But think about it, it’s just some skin trauma. It is estimated that the injured muscles and bones need to be healed for a while, but what kind of cell technology can be used to speed up the healing of skin trauma? Modern medical treatment is really convenient.

Nancy and Qiu Manman are the last ones to return to the team. Nancy's mother is from the engineering team of the Third Ship Regiment. She has received physical training since she was a child, and her physical strength is much better than ordinary people. Qiu Manman is usually more active, and she is more active.

After recently establishing a performance club, I accepted Kagawa's advice and began to plan a good exercise plan. It is much better than an indoor person like Kagawa who can lie down but never stand.

After the whole grade gathered in the rest area, the superior also came to the scene. Seeing the arrival of the superior, everyone stood at attention subconsciously. Seeing this scene, Xiangchuan couldn't help but think of the military training in the 21st century - isn't it just for grinding the students who are in the middle of the battle?

Do the temperaments of adolescent students require everyone to be obedient?

But modern high school students are very obedient to orders and instructions. Is this training necessary? Kagawa thought and looked in the direction of the commander.

[Thank you for your hard work! After a 20-minute rest, please follow the guide robot to the simulation training ground for heavy outer armor simulation training!]

Chief Adan left a message about his itinerary and left gracefully, leaving hundreds of confused students standing in the rest area.

Ah? That’s it? Gone?

"What is the purpose of this long-distance running?"

Xiangchuan couldn't help but spit out this, which was also the sentiment of the classmates in Class 8 around him.


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