I conquer the stars with food

The five-kilometer run, a sport that puts a great test on endurance and physical strength, was quite a challenge for Wen Chang.

After all, his physical fitness is only B-level, which is much worse than the general A-level soldiers.

However, Wen Chang wasn't under too much pressure. His performance just now had won the respect of most people, and his goal of participating in the competition had been achieved.

The five kilometers were conducted on the training ground. Wen Chang and Rong Ze greeted each other and went down.

To his surprise, the five-kilometer run was very smooth, so smooth that he was at the tail of the first echelon from the very beginning and never fell off.

Even after the run he still felt energetic to run another [-]K.

Logically, he was also one of the one hundred advanced seats.

Wen Chang showed doubts on his face, when did he become so strong.

His doubts were too obvious on his face, and Rong Ze could see it clearly.

"Strange?" he asked.

Wen Chang nodded: "My B's physical fitness should not allow me to run so easily."

Rong Ze: "When the competition is over, go to the infirmary with me and take the test again."

"No way, it's hard to improve your physical fitness?"

Rong Ze handed out a paper: "It is possible."

Wen Chang suddenly became happy: "Hey, if I am really promoted, I will have to find someone to fight me when I return to Capital Star. I was chased by my ass before, but now I might be able to turn defeat into victory."

Rong Ze vigilantly noticed Wen Chang's emotional fluctuations, and calmly said: "Really? There is still this matter?"

Wen Chang rubbed his hands together: "No, back then we went to the underground black market to watch other people boxing, but in the end we suffered a lot and died of anger."

Rong Ze suddenly remembered that he had seen Luo Zhao coming from Wen Chang's kitchen, and his expression was not very good, but at that time he didn't think that Luo Zhao was looking for Wen Chang.

"Is it related to Luo Zhao?" He asked.

Wen Chang: "Yeah, it's his brother, that little guy really beat me up, I can't beat him."

After hearing this, Rong Ze knew what was going on, so he didn't continue to ask for fear of arousing Wen Chang's vigilance.

The topic will end here soon, and the free fight will begin.

The opponents in kickboxing are drawn by lot, and there is no heavyweight division.

The game is on the ring, until one side is defeated or surrenders voluntarily.

Wen Chang tied cloth strips on his fists, but in the end he couldn't tie the knots by himself.

Rong Ze helped him tie it up smoothly, and adjusted the position of the cloth strips.

Wen Chang's ears were red from tip to ear, and the woody aroma of the Legion Commander's body almost enveloped him, and the warm fingertips inevitably touched during the movement.

very warm.

Rong Ze wrapped it up, looked at his work with satisfaction, raised his head and said calmly: "Come on later."

Rong Ze wanted to straighten Wen Chang's sleeves before, but due to the appearance of a big black panther, his claws were not flexible enough, so he could only watch.Now is the last chance!

Rong Ze didn't realize that his behavior was already considered intimacy.

And Wen Chang stammered: "Okay, okay."

Wen Chang floated off the stage, as if the tip of his nose could smell the woody fragrance of the Legion Commander's body all the time, and the place he touched was like burning.

So he only glanced at the number of the arena he was in, and drifted all the way in a daze.

free sparring?What kickboxing.

Does the legion commander like me?

Or is he used to being so close to other people?It doesn't look like it either.

Hey, why don't you just ask?

With wild thoughts in his head, Wen Chang went to the ring only to find that his opponent looked very familiar. It was Xing Qiang who blocked him two days ago.

Xing Qiang sneered "hehe": "Yo, you were unlucky enough today to meet me."

Before turning around, Wen Chang said very seriously: "I think I'm lucky." I actually had close contact with the army commander.

Xing Qiang:? ?

What's going on, what kind of new provocative method is this, does it mean that he is not strong enough?

Xing Qiang moved his lower joints, and when the referee said to start, he immediately leaned forward and prepared to attack.

Wen Chang was caught off guard, but he adjusted immediately, turned sideways to avoid his fierce attack, and then started to fight back with the moves he had learned.

Wen Chang is more familiar with firearms, but his skills are not bad.

After the initial jerky, his movements became coherent.

Xing Qiang only felt that the people on the opposite side seemed to have oiled their feet, and they couldn't stick to him.

He obviously felt that the punch was about to hit, but immediately the person opposite him disappeared from the position just now.

As a person who likes punching to the flesh, this feeling can no longer be aggrieved.

When Xing Qiang was about to exert his strength, suddenly the person who had never been touched before turned over and leaned over, grabbed his wrist and threw Xing Qiang out of the ring with a sharp back throw.

There was a round of cheers from the audience.

Wen Chang's skill is too beautiful!It looks gimmicky, but it's actually not handsome.

Outside the arena, Xing Qiang looked up at the lights on the warship, doubting his life.

Why on earth did he think that Wen Chang would be a scumbag who knew nothing?

Who exactly gave him the courage.

After a hearty game, Wen Chang also figured it out.

Regardless of whether his legion commander likes him or not, he is really tempted!

Wen Chang faced Rong Ze, the distance was a bit far, and he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but his figure was also the tallest among the crowd.

Wen Chang suddenly laughed, as gorgeous as a peach blossom blown by the spring breeze.

Isn't it just chasing people? What's the problem? His life as a playboy for more than [-] years was not in vain.

The last level, gun assembly, Wen Chang is not too familiar with this, so it is logical that he did not enter the top ten.

However, with the great cause of "pursuing" in his heart, he didn't feel much about not being in the top ten.

On the contrary, he felt that the head of the legion didn't seem very happy.

When it was time to present the awards, the ten winners stood side by side, and the regiment commander awarded a medal one by one.

And the victories of these ten people will be recorded this time, and future promotions will add points.

For a time the atmosphere was very lively.

Everyone is still discussing the ten selected people enthusiastically, and some people are guessing what the legendary mysterious prize is.

Soon, the purifier specially assigned to the warship came on stage, holding a bowl of steaming instant noodles in his hand.

"what is this?"

"It seems to be edible, it must be because of Young Master Wen."

"Didn't he ask us to escort him back to the capital planet because of the high dark energy in the food he made?"

"I don't know, let's take a look."

The purifier didn't say much, and directly pointed the detector at the instant noodles, and soon the number came out and was displayed on the public screen.

【0.000000an】

There was an uproar below.

"I rely on?? Fake?"

"So low?? The nutrient solution is not so low!"

"Awesome, I want to try it now."

The top ten each received a box of twenty instant noodles, all of which were mixed with four flavors.

The purifier could hardly restrain himself from wanting to blow rainbow farts to Wen Chang.

This is truly something that can change history, big brother! ! !

He really wanted to say something nice to get close to the boss, let's see how he did it.

But Edmund stuffed him with a piece of paper before going on the field, and told him to just follow the above and don't say anything more.

The purifier wants to pat the thigh now!What a great opportunity to flatter, just to be deprived of it!He hates it!

The purifier finished reading the thank-you speech according to the script, and expressed that he would give each of the winning contestants a chance of deep purification.

The ten winners went down with their cardboard boxes, and the purifier hid back in the office with the bowl of soaked braised beef noodles in his hand.

Suck.

Really fragrant!

Xing Qiang himself was eliminated, but his good comrades in arms were not.

The soldier who stayed away from Xing Qiang with a sympathetic face was called Hunter, a big man with big arms and round waists.

He successfully entered the top ten and won a box of instant noodles.

Unlike other people who are a bit on the sidelines, Hunter is an old fan of Yong Ri.

Every time he takes a vacation, he spends the whole day playing Yong-il's video repeatedly.

When he knew that Yong Ri was Wen Chang, those gossip about Wen Chang in his mind were immediately wiped out.

The anchor is the best!Those people must be his sunspots!

He is definitely not a bad person who can make such delicious food!

Just like the ancient earth, color is justice.

Here in Hunter, the anchor is justice!

After getting the instant noodles, Hunter quickly ran back to the dormitory. There are two people in the fleet, and his roommate is Xing Qiang.

Xing Qiang's back was still hurting, seeing Hunter taking instant noodles as a treasure, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, you really dare to eat."

"Hey, it's definitely not good. What can a dude do?"

Hunter only thought there was a mosquito buzzing in his ear, and ignored him at all.

It's great to have such a roommate, and I will never compete with him for instant noodles.

If you steal it, you will slap yourself in the face. An arrogant and conceited person like Xing Qiang will definitely not be able to do this.

Hunter closed the door very cautiously to prevent anyone from coming over to snatch the food.

Xing Qiang clasped his hands in front of his chest, pretending to be disdainful, but his eyes drifted to the instant noodles unconsciously.

Hunter started to tear the packaging!

Hunter started pouring meat!

Hunter started adding food!

Hunt started pouring water!

Xing Qiang gulped down his saliva. After realizing what he had done to embarrass himself, he opened a bottle of nutrient solution as if venting his anger, and drank it with a gulp.

His stomach is full now, but the aroma pervasively occupies his sense of smell.

Xing Qiang couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the door to leave, and then there was a crash behind the door.

"Hey! Don't press me!"

"The door is open! Don't blame me"

"Get up, you're so heavy."

Xing Qiang had a dark face: "What are you doing here?"

The comrade-in-arms grinned: "Come and have a look, this smell is really fragrant, you step aside, let's take a closer look."

Xing Qiang snorted coldly, and closed the door with a bang.

Dreaming, he hasn't eaten yet, so he doesn't let these hungry wolves smell it.

Hunter picked up the fork that came with the instant noodles, poked a piece of meat fiercely, and chewed fiercely, as if he was eating an enemy.

Xing Qiang pretended not to care: "Is it delicious?"

Hunter smiled honestly, took the instant noodle bowl and changed direction, pointing his back at Xing Qiang.

Tsk, he found out, this guy intends to grab it.

We should guard against him early, lest this person throw away his dignity and come over and do something bad.

Xing Qiang forced himself to close his eyes.

But the sound of Hunter eating noodles and drinking noodle soup could not stop piercing into his ears, and the aroma filled the room like a spirit.

"Ahhhhh!" Xing Qiang's willpower was severely smashed.

"Hanter, get out and eat!!!"

The author has something to say: When I think of taking the train, as long as there is one person eating instant noodles, I will definitely be tempted to buy a box (even if I bring a bunch of snacks)