The bustling academy life is always full and fleeting. In the blink of an eye, half a month hurriedly passes by, and tomorrow is the scheduled launch of the Lipton Fleet's reinforcement.
As Feng Yi enters the indoor training field, he surveys his surroundings. At this moment, four team captains are parrying back and forth with three students of outstanding quality, while the others are engaged in one-on-one fights...
Elvis, stripped to his waist, displays an explosion of muscular strength. His powerful fists and palms swing like a pair of iron hammers. Who would have thought that in just over two months, this young man transformed into a soldier of the highest military quality? With time, he could surpass even the disciplinary committee members. Perhaps, what this group of energetic youngsters lack is simply battlefield experience.
Elvis is sparring with three men who are shooting stars within the team. While their physical strength may not match Elvis's, they are not far behind and their coordination is impeccable.
In ancient terms, it would be described as "three cobblers with their wits surpassing Zhuge Liang."
After all, facing three opponents simultaneously puts considerable pressure on Elvis. His breathing rhythm disrupted, he's busy fending off attacks. As one attacker suddenly speeds up, he throws a punch at Elvis's back.
Elvis hurriedly turns to block the attack. At the same time, the other two fighters seize the opportunity to launch their own attacks. Holding true to the principle of survival of the fittest, there's no leniency in their fight.
Elvis takes the hit, his chest thrusts forward as he counters with a punch from each arm. Two dull thuds echo in the empty space. Just then, the previous attacker strikes again, delivering a near kick that sends Elvis flying. The power behind the Alpha Kick is clear to see. Elvis's robust figure soars over ten meters...
As the team captain, Elvis has grown significantly. Upon landing, he flips over, remarkably, using three fingers to pivot into a standing position.
Dusting himself off, Elvis looks relaxed but before he can lift his head, the two soldiers who were just fighting him are already rushing towards him. The other two, who were not fast enough to catch up originally, took advantage of the brief pause, making their move.
Like a splash in water, Elvis is once again knocked into the air before he can regain his balance, followed by the loud crack of defeat.
Unknowingly, someone mistakenly hits Elvis's rib, causing him to roll around in pain.
While accidents in training are inevitable, Elvis's condition seems to be worsening. The three men quickly rush over to check on him, one of them anxiously asks, "How are you feeling, buddy? Should we call a medic?"
"I'm not dying yet, damn, I thought we agreed to go easy on weak spots? Now I think I'll need a couple of days in the hospital to recover," Elvis grunts.
"What? Two days?' Three faces change at the news, apparently not believing that it is coming from Elvis. As the captain of the first squad, Elvis's resilience is notorious among backup soldiers.
"Damn it, I wish it wasn't the case too, but there's nothing I can do." Elvis shakes his head with a bitter smile, "I think my rib is broken."
"Broken, rib?" The news startles the three men even more. What are they waiting for? They need to get help, now.
Elvis, however, waves them off, saying angrily, "Damn it Big Head, it was you who caused this. Don't forget to treat me a drink when I get out of the hospital."
"Heh heh, alright, alright. Now let's stop arguing and focus on getting a medic."
Feeling guilty, the guy called Big Head attempts to respond, only to be slapped away by Elvis: "Go, go, go. Train properly. For now, I appoint you as the deputy captain. Remember, exceeding squads 3 and 4 before I come back will be the best comfort for me."
Now this is an unfair responsibility, loaded with pressure. The key issue is, Big Head stuttering when he's stressed. Damn, was Elvis avenging himself for that kick by entrusting him with such a challenging task?
He looks for help from the other two men, met with laughter. "Haha, this job has potential." Both men expressing that they would rather die than take over such a responsibility.
"Damn!" Big Head spat out, his face turning cold and acting like a deputy captain even faster than flipping a book, "Continue training."
"Yes Sir."
In the training grounds, this kind of situation is being played out continuously. Here, everyone is an opponent, but outside of training, they are brothers who share their deepest thoughts
Now, these soldiers have surpassed their past physical capabilities. After enduring over two months of hellish military training, they are no longer the naive young men they once were. Once they shed their former façades, they reached a new level of refinement, becoming true soldiers.
This group holds a common banner, Supply Team Soldiers. In addition to this, they possess physical strength that is several times more robust than the average person, masterful combat skills, comprehensive military knowledge. Whatever the professional skill they learn, it is destined to make them extraordinary. These grueling years of rigorous training will undoubtedly become a precious treasure in their lives.
Having survived three outdoor survival tests, these soldiers now possess the ability to survive alone. Even the relatively weaker Xia Xinru can compensate for her physical shortcomings with her wealth of knowledge.
The roster for military opposition has been confirmed. All members of the logistics system will participate. It's news everyone is proud of, a shared honor for everyone in the logistics system.
Soon after participating in the military opposition, everyone will be officially granted military rank and assigned to various positions including home offices, grassroots, frontline, and reserve sectors. From then on, paths will diverge, but no one will forget this unforgettable time, the laughter of talking and joking about everything, and the memory of the invincible instructors, who have navigated every obstacle on their journey to success.
Feng Yi rarely appears in the lineup anymore, often meeting with team captains to convey daily training activities before promptly disappearing. After all, he has many matters to attend to. When Weirbo mentioned that Scorpio Organization seems to have some connection with the Heart of the Butterfly, Feng Yi has not stopped investigating. After being granted military rank, he will lose most of his freedom, and fears that his remaining time is running out.
Seeing the instructor suddenly appear, the previously high-spirited team instantly quiets down, immediately surrounding Feng Yi. Among the group, some late risers haven't seen Feng Yi in person for some time.
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