Strike!cowardly [interstellar]

Chapter 15 Formal Training

After a whole morning of training, Yao Zai'er was so tired that he was about to stick his tongue out on the ground, but he didn't get any sympathy from the marshal.When it came down from the balance frame carefully, it saw Lance sitting on the rest chair at one side, with his hands loosely placed on his abdomen, his slender left leg pressed on his right leg, and he was looking coolly at the look at yourself.

Yao Zai'er dragged his feet to come to him, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and spread out his whole body, kicked his hind legs back and straightened, curled outwards, and lay flat.

Gebadun wiped the sweat from his brow and whistled to call Heizi back. Not far away, the black figure leaped over the obstacle wall vigorously, jumped onto the gimbal again, walked a few steps, and ran to the front with a radiant look.

Gebadun patted his head, opened a bottle of nutrient solution and fed it to drink, opened another bottle and squatted down to hand it to Yao Zai'er's mouth.

Yao Zai'er wrinkled his little nose, even if he was too tired, he turned his head to the other side in disgust.

"Hey, this is the best nutrient solution in the entire empire, don't you drink it?" Gebaton raised his eyebrows, "Boss, what kind of treasure do you usually give it to drink at home!"

Lance twitched the corner of his mouth, "I pour the nutrient solution on my carpet every day, and I thought no one would notice."

The high-grade nutrient solution they use for military soul contract dogs is not cheap. Hearing this, Gebadun felt a pain in his flesh. He looked at the sunspots that he gave to him, and then looked at the white eyes on the ground. It's a little different.

That's all, cute is cute, but only a marshal can afford to be so picky.

"Then what does it eat?" Gebaton asked curiously.

Lance tossed the two raw stones in his hand, and the crisp sound really made Gouzi's ears move, his cerebellum raised, and he got up from the ground, his eyes full of longing.

"No way...do you really eat raw material stones??!" He choked on his saliva, looked at the little guy with pitiful eyes, and coughed, "Why don't you just give it one, boss?"

"Give it to it?" Lance sneered, and threw the raw material stone in his hand high. Yao Zai'er turned his head quickly, and saw that it was "slapped" and put into the palm of his hand during the landing process.

"Didn't you see how it behaved today?"

Gerbat paused.

Lance said coldly: "I dare not go up the balance frame, walk around the obstacle wall, and go straight through the hole on the net climbing bridge!" He took a deep breath, his blue eyes locked on the trembling white ball, and his voice sounded The words are cold, "Even if the physical fitness is rated as S-level? Using it on it is just a waste."

Yao Zai'er raised his head blankly, it never expected that the master would be so angry.

The tall figure passed over it, and when he walked away, he said lightly, "Apollo, you let me down very much."

Yao Zai'er got up, turned his head and followed, but Lance walked very fast, and it gradually stopped and squatted on the ground.

Gbadden came over and stood beside it, looking at Lance's back together for a long time, sighed, lowered his head and said: "Apollo, you are really too timid, the boss is right, maybe you are not It is suitable to be trained as a soul bond dog."

Every year when the army selects the reserve soul contract puppies, it is also extremely strict.The natural character of the dog is also an important factor.Sports skills can be supplemented through acquired training, but if the dog is timid or too active, it is often included in the elimination ranks.

...Spirit dog?

Yao Zai'er doesn't really understand the meaning of the soul contract dog, just like it doesn't understand why Lance is different from the human master that the sixth brother said - all the advantages he is proud of seem to be, he doesn't like it look.

"Apollo! Are you leaving now?" The sound of the wheel "gurgling" came, and Nezha chased after him, "Colonel Gbatton, will you and your dog come tomorrow? "

Gbadden turned his head and looked at it with a smile, "Why, you don't want to let us in?"

"No, it's not like this..." Nezha's voice became weaker, "It doesn't matter who it is, as long as someone comes...as long as someone comes to see Nezha..."

"Apollo, don't be sad, I will share half of the raw stones that Master Lance gave me in the future, okay?"

"You are also welcome, Colonel Gbaton, and you, Heizi...You performed really well today. Although you are a little slower than David, you have surpassed Benben! Please keep working hard!"

Nezha continued to chase until he reached the gate of the iron gate. It stopped and watched Gebadun holding Yao Zai'er and Heizi at his side, and walked out together.

In the distance, I saw a strong man freeing up a hand, without turning his head, he made a "okay" gesture to it!Nezha's dimmed red eyes slowly brightened again...

……

They returned to the living room and found that Lance hadn't gone upstairs, but was standing by the sofa on the first floor, staring at the TV.

On the huge screen, the scene of frontline combat is being played.

In the picture, a man with long wine-red hair controls a fighter plane to rush to the front line, draws a smooth route with a pull of his left hand, and dexterously avoids two enemy planes. With a smile like staring at the prey, he pressed his hand with the inevitable movement, "chug chug——", three missiles were hitting the right side of the opponent's mothership and activated the wings.

The hull tilted suddenly, and a stream of white smoke was drawn out.

This action provoked more enemy planes from the rear to return to encircle and suppress them. The man evaded with ease, the corners of his mouth became more curved, as if he was playing a game with a child, but he acted like a crazy lunatic. While flying among the enemy planes, he did not forget to fire back. .

The battle scene gradually shrank, and two long wooden tables appeared on the screen. Gerbatton took a step forward, resting his elbow on the back of the sofa, pointing at a white-haired old man among them, "Yo! It's Dean Arnold!" Glancing at Lance again, seeing his expressionless face, he limply closed his mouth.

"General Sauron is also from a military academy, so he should be your favorite student! How does Dean Arnold evaluate his performance?" the commentator asked cheerfully.

Dean Arnold's stern face didn't expand at all, instead he frowned, looked back at the screen, and said seriously: "As the leader, Sauron rushed to the front line without a last resort, which is a violation of the commander's regulations. Behavior! His several sprinting actions, the angle of the nose dive is too large, the 360-degree turn does not slow down, but adds a 60-degree rollover to shoot at others! This is even more unscrupulous and unscientific! It is completely inconsistent with us teaching norms…”

The old man chattered endlessly as soon as he opened his mouth. The commentator didn't expect such a direction at all, the smile on his face froze, and he was dumbfounded there.

Gbaton bent down with a grin, put his head on his arm, stretched out his hand, and gave a big thumbs up to the old man on the screen

He turned on the simultaneous live broadcast of Xingwang, and sure enough, he saw that the comment section below was uproarious, and all the netizens were in unison——

"Hahahahahahaha..." filled the screen.

"I knew Dean Arnold would speak amazingly when he opened his mouth! Poor my god Sauron, who is having so much fun on the front line, do you know that he has been ridiculed by the dean?"

"President Arnold even dared to mock His Majesty's decision-making last time. I'm just Marshal Sauron, but it's already polite to say that!!"

"I feel sorry for Sauron hahahahaha... I have graduated for so many years and I still can't escape the claws of the dean!!!"

The commentator finally found a gap to interject, and quickly changed the subject: "Ahem... By the way, Marshal Lance is also your student. He won the first place in everything during his military school. His combat style should be Are you satisfied?"

It's good not to mention it, but when I mentioned it, I didn't expect the old dean to be even more angry. He slapped his palm on the table, "He?! The most unreasonable card I have ever seen is him! After so many battles , it’s his fate that he can come back alive!!”

The comment area was calm for ten seconds, and a new round of "hahahahahahaha..." broke out again, and the screen was swiped even more violently——

The commentator froze completely. Just when he didn't know how to ease the atmosphere, Dean Arnold slowly relaxed his expression, and said softly: "However, his performance in recent years has been much more stable." After a pause, the admiration in his eyes was too fast to be caught, "...he has the demeanor of his father."

The screen on the wall gradually enlarged, and the man with burgundy hair had steered the fighter plane back to his starship. The color of the starship was as aggressive as his own. The red stripe is the most eye-catching star in the universe.

His hair had been tied back, and it was pulled back in a low ponytail.Sitting recklessly on the large sofa in the command room, he slightly raised his jaw and looked at the rebel army fleeing everywhere outside the starry sky.

The madness on his face had returned to calm, but in his green eyes he could still see blood that couldn't be concealed and the ruthless stare of looking down on an ant.

Gbadden glanced at Lance, and said in a low voice: "With Sauron's combat speed, he should be back soon, that lunatic..."

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