Future Mecha God of War

Carrying a 50kg tactical backpack and traveling 30 kilometers cross-country in one hour was unimaginable in the world before Mu Chen traveled through it.

Not to mention carrying weight, even if you don't carry anything, you can't run such a long distance in one hour.

But in the Earth Federation, this is obviously not an impossible task.

At least each of the Special Class 1 soldiers in front of Mu Chen could complete it easily.

Accompanied by Zou Xiangyang, Mu Chen finally completed the first weight-bearing cross-country training in his life.

The final completion time was 58 minutes and 47 seconds, ranking last among all the soldiers in Special Class 1.

In fact, with Mu Chen's current physical fitness, as long as he gets through the most difficult moments and overcomes his own psychological and physical obstacles, he can definitely run faster.

But in order to accompany Zou Xiangyang, he could only slow down his pace. He couldn't let others help him tide over the difficulties. He just ran away regardless of himself, right?

That's too unjust.

Although he always thought that if Zou Xiangyang could talk less, he would definitely be able to run faster...

After finishing this run, Muchen realized that this kind of intense training was actually completely within his tolerance. The reason why he almost failed to hold on before was entirely because he mentally believed that it was impossible for him to do it. , and his body also gave him negative feedback in time, making him feel that he really couldn't do it.

As long as he overcomes the psychological barriers, this kind of training is actually not that difficult for him.

Muchen expected that his score could be improved by at least another three to five minutes.

In addition, after this training, he felt that his mental strength was obviously more focused.

Although it was not obvious, Mu Chen, who knew his own mental power well, could still clearly feel it.

This is not surprising. Spirit and will are inseparable. The purpose of arranging this kind of training, in addition to strengthening physical fitness, should be more important to enhance the fighting will of the soldiers, right?

From this point of view, it is really necessary to continue with this kind of training. One month should be enough to improve the quality of mental power to a higher level.

"That's right, no one is holding back today, let's go in and have breakfast!" Seeing that Zou Xiangyang and Muchen, who were at the end, also completed the training within the specified time, Zhou Haiyi nodded with satisfaction.

"Hurry up, everyone will snatch up all the good stuff later." Zou Xiangyang pulled Mu Chen and walked quickly towards the cafeteria.

Mu Chen took a look and saw that the others didn't seem too anxious, so he asked, "What? Do you still have to grab breakfast?"

"Uh, haha, that's not true, I'm used to it!" Zou Xiangyang smiled sarcastically, but he didn't slow down at all.

In fact, he only came less than a month earlier than Mu Chen. He was in the ordinary army before. Every time he had a meal, hundreds of people were crowded together. If he moved slowly, he would only have leftovers. So he developed this habit. Until now It hasn’t changed either.

The place where the special class eats is a small canteen, with a total area of ​​less than 100 square meters. However, including Mu Chen and the instructor, they only have 14 people, which is enough.

When Zou Xiangyang and Muchen walked in, the window for cooking was still closed.

To Muchen's surprise, what came out of it was not the aroma of food, but a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"Haha, you're early." Zou Xiangyang said with a smile, then skillfully took the rice bowl and tableware placed at the entrance, and pulled Mu Chen directly to wait in front of the window.

At this time, other people from the special class also came in one after another.

"Old Zou, what do you usually eat for breakfast? Why does it smell like medicine?" Anyway, it was idle, so Mu Chen started chatting with Zou Xiangyang.

"Of course it's medicated food. Otherwise, we consume so much every day, how can we bear it? Although this thing doesn't taste very good, it does work. Three meals a day are enough to make up for the physical strength we consume, and it has a lot of benefits for the body. Big benefits.

I have only been taking it for less than a month, and my physical fitness is obviously much better than before. Let me tell you, my previous unit..."

As soon as Zou Xiangyang opened his chatterbox, he immediately started talking non-stop. If the window for making food hadn't been opened, he probably wouldn't have been able to stop.

But with him here, Mu Chen wouldn't have to ask about many things on his own.

Mu Chen also remembered that this special class should all be practicing the "Spiritual Harmony" cultivation method. This cultivation method consumes a lot of energy. If there is not enough replenishment, it will not be possible to practice at all.

When he was practicing, he used Liu Yimian's high-energy nutritional medicine. The medicinal food provided in this cafeteria probably had the same effect.

The so-called breakfast is actually a large pot of dark soup made of something unknown, plus four large steamed buns.

After Zou Xiangyang finished eating, it was Mu Chen's turn.

He was holding a full basin of soup in his right hand and a plate of steamed buns stacked high in his left hand, and was about to turn around.

"Step aside!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from his ear.

At the same time, a strong force came from behind.

Seeing that the soup in his hand was about to spill out, Mu Chen's feet sank. The force originally transmitted to the soup basin was decomposed layer by layer. At the same time, his back muscles expanded and contracted, completely removing the force, and also borrowed it. With this force, he completed the turning movement.

The most amazing thing is that after completing this series of actions, the soup and steamed buns he held in his hands remained intact, as if they were not affected at all.

Instead, the person who pushed him from behind used the wrong force and rushed straight towards the window where he was cooking. If he hadn't used his hands to prop up the window frame in time, he would have fallen in.

These actions may seem simple, but in fact Mu Chen has achieved the ultimate in subtle control of his body.

It is not difficult to remove this force, but the difficult thing is not to have any impact on the things in your hands.

Looking back, Mu Chen saw a burly man at least two meters tall, glaring at him with a pair of eyes that were about to spit out fire.

Of course Muchen was not afraid of him, so he stared back.

What just happened happened so fast that others didn't notice it, but now that the two of them were glaring at each other, others immediately noticed it.

"What's going on? How did this newcomer provoke Zhang Junhao, the evil star?"

"I think it's probably Zhang Junhao who took the initiative to provoke the newcomer, right?"

"It's good to get used to it. How often does he not cause trouble? Who in the entire special team has never fucked him, but unfortunately they have never fucked him. I wonder how this new guy is doing?"

"Who knows? But I guess there will be something good in the fighting training in the afternoon."

A group of people looked at the two people who were confronting each other, talked about it, and turned on the fun-watching mode.