Chapter 33 Star 9

After a long dinner, Iroh suggested taking Darien to visit various places on the spaceship.

With a little bit of caution, Iroh led Darien to the small training room on the spaceship.

The training room of this small spaceship is not big. When Darien and Iroh opened the door and entered, there were already many people crowded inside.

Inside the floor-to-ceiling transparent glass, two soldiers in black combat uniforms were fighting in close combat.

Every move was merciless, and when the fists collided, it seemed to set off a gust of fist wind, and even the glass shook.

"This glass was specially requested by the admiral from his alma mater. It is said that the admiral used it for a whole year before it was broken. The quality is definitely one of the best!"

Iroh saw Darien staring at the precarious glass and explained.

The two had just arrived for a while when the two who were fighting fiercely in the training room finally decided the winner. After shaking hands, they walked out of the automatic sensor door one after the other.

"Hey - little Iroh is finally here."

The older man saw the two figures as soon as he walked out and greeted Iroh warmly.

This time period is not the time for work patrols. Training in the training room is a traditional skill of the Fifth Army.

Those who were selected to join the Fifth Army have proved that they are good enough, and the soldiers specially selected by Yuri to escort Anatole are even more carefully selected.

The most important thing is that the person in charge is a talented and hardworking player who is well-known in the Alliance.

With such a boss who is a king of roll, do subordinates still have the face to lie down under him?

#I am not afraid of others having talents, I am afraid that the genius is the king of roll#

Think about how Anatole was able to go from a civilian with no background to the position he is today, and all his qualities are top-notch.

Back then, Anatole destroyed three training mechas of the Dawn Military University. Anatole's training time and winning rate are still at the top of the list, and no one has surpassed him.

Anyone who is in the same class as Anatole, no, anyone who is in the same school, will never forget the fear of being dominated by him.

Thinking of this, Yiluo shuddered at the sight of this group of passionate soldiers.

Sure enough, roll is contagious.

"Hey~ Dorifan, wipe off the sweat on your body quickly, and I told you not to pat my head after training!"

Iroh skillfully dodged Dorifan's dusty and sweaty hand, with a look of disgust.

"You kid, when you first came here, you always called me senior, but now you are disrespectful to your elders, right?"

Dorifan, the man who won the training just now, changed his hand that was originally on Iroh's head to pat his back, and teased with a smile, and quickly cast his eyes on Darien beside Iroh.

Darien could vaguely feel the secret scrutiny in Dorifan's eyes.

"This must be Mr. Voss, right? Thank you for your help to our Fifth Army!"

The glance quickly disappeared, and Dorifen smiled and touched the back of his head, pointing to the empty training room behind him, and said cheerfully:

"Mr. Voss, do you want to have a try?"

Darien knew that Yuri had already briefly explained his identity in front of this group of soldiers, but he was a little surprised at how familiar this group of people were.

"Just call me Darien."

Darien thought of the group of mercenaries on Alimar who were equally familiar and belligerent.

He was used to their straightforward address to him, and for a moment, he was a little uncomfortable to hear this group of people with similar personalities addressing him with respect.

"Besides, since you invited me, let's give it a try."

Darien left the lounge without his usual outer robe. Without the wide outer robe to cover his figure, it was clearly visible under the abundant lighting.

Darien took off his coat and stretched his body. The close-fitting white shirt outlined his smooth muscle lines, and the black shirt shoulder straps were placed on both sides for fixation.

The boots wrapped around his calves, and looking up, there was a black leg bag tied to the outside of his thigh, with a dagger quietly placed inside.

After stretching his body, Darien walked into the training room first.

"Who's going to go first?"

"I'll go

, I'll go!" "Forget it, don't you remember the three consecutive defeats last time? I'll go!"

"Oh my god, can you please stop pushing me? You're pushing me!"

"I'm best at close combat, let me do it!"

"Haha, you're best at close combat, do you mean it's best to be knocked down by the admiral in three minutes? Haha..."

"Hey, at least I held on for three minutes, I remember some people fell down in less than a minute~"

The soldiers pushed and shoved one by one. They were very curious about this old friend of Admiral Anatole mentioned by Adjutant Yuri. Curiosity and bellicosity made them want to test Darien's strength.

"Stop arguing, I'll go first!"

Iroh rushed out of the siege, pushed away the group of people blocking Darien, and shouted while patting his chest.

"Let's go."

Darien tilted his head and motioned

for Iroh to follow. "Tsk, Iroh got the upper hand..."

Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Don't underestimate that silly boy. He may not look very smart, but he knows everything."

Dorifen stood aside and said with a smile.

When Iroh was first selected into the elite unit of the Fifth Legion, many people were puzzled and dissatisfied.

It was hard not to think too much when a kid who just graduated from school and came from the famous Harwich family entered the Fifth Legion, and the elite unit of the Fifth Legion.

If it weren't for the fact that the admiral's character would have thrown out the briber without mercy, no one would have tolerated such a guy who was suspected of having come in through connections to be jumping around under their noses.

As soon as Yi Luo entered the legion, someone came to find him and asked him to have a fair fight with him to see his strength.

At dawn, although Yi Luo was not as good as those influential people, he was still able to stand out among the students.

Iroh's theoretical and practical performance are among the best, otherwise Anatole would not have chosen him to join the Fifth Legion.

Iroh expressed his understanding that the Fifth Legion, who had been fighting on the front lines for a long time, did not know much about the situation of the school students, and he used his strength to make these people accept him. In

the Fifth Legion, the fastest way to get along with others is to go to the training room together and play a game.

If one game is not enough, then play two games, and after the game, it is natural to become good brothers.

Of course, this is on the premise that you really have the strength to stay in the Fifth Legion.

Iroh followed Darien's footsteps into the training room.

The metal automatic sensor door slowly closed after the two people entered, and the good sound insulation immediately isolated the outside sound completely.

At this moment, the two people fought against each other, forming a confrontation, and their breathing could be heard clearly.