After drinking countless bottles of nutrient solution, Wei San finally woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. The first thing she did was to finish the whistle she hadn't finished.

Xiang Minghua and Jie Yuman, who were sitting next to her, said, "..."

What's wrong with this student's brain circuit?

After Wei San finished whistling, she began to look around. As a result, she turned around and saw two teachers sitting next to her.

She stood up in a flash: "Teacher?"

Xiang Minghua looked at her quick movements: "You slept soundly."

Wei San hesitated: "Not bad?"

Xiang Minghua: "..."

Wei San turned his head and looked around carefully: "Are we out of the stadium?"

"No, this is still in the aircraft you were in before." Jie Yuman said, "Get up when you wake up."

She lay in it for a day, and the other aircraft was found. People had already brought resources and filled this aircraft to the brim.

Wei San stood up and saw the nutrient solution placed at the head of the bed. He grabbed it and followed the two teachers out, and drank the nutrient solution in his hand.

"You're awake." Huo Xuanshan originally wanted to come over to see Wei San, but he ran into the teacher and Wei San behind him in the corridor. "How do you feel?"

"Not bad." Wei San yawned, "It seems that I didn't get enough sleep."

Xiang Minghua and Jie Yuman had something else to do, so they left first.

"How did the teachers get in?" After they left, Wei San asked Huo Xuanshan.

"The video you sent out was spread all over the Star Network. People from all over the Federation petitioned to send troops to rescue us." Huo Xuanshan said with a smile, "Everyone knows the news of our championship."

Wei San's eyes showed confusion: "What video?"

There is no signal, how to send it?

"You recorded the video with the commander of the school team and the individual soldiers at the finish line. The commander sent it out. After he finished recording, the optical computer was in the sending state." Huo Xuanshan said, "Chenghe may have connected the signal for one second at the end, and the video of the commander of the school team was sent out."

"So..." Wei San said that he understood. The speed of the federal network is naturally fast. It is still possible to send a video in one second.

"Energy is not lacking now." Huo Xuanshan talked to him about the changes in this day.

When the cold wave came, the aircraft responsible for the Damocles Military Academy was also swept away and fell. Although the tail wing was broken, the maintenance personnel quickly found a way to plug the loophole. The rescuers inside came out every once in a while to search for military academy students. Later, a severe cold wave occurred. They had just entered the aircraft and escaped, but they have not come out since then.

Finally, they were found by people from District 13 and evacuated here together.

"Over at the Imperial Military Academy... Ying Xingjue hasn't woken up yet." Huo Xuanshan hesitated for a while and added.

Half of the reason why nothing happened this time was thanks to Ying Xingjue.

After all, he is a super 3s-level commander, so he is too strong.

"No doctor came?" Wei San asked.

"He is here. His personal doctor came with him specially this time."

The two walked out while talking.

"You finally woke up." Liao Runing was sitting at the table. When he looked up and saw Wei San, he immediately jumped over and said, "I thought you were going to continue lying in there like the other one."

Wei San dodged Liao Runing's hand and said, "Senior Shentu, why are you here too?"

Shentu Kun smiled and said, "We received an order to come to the extremely cold arena to find you during training. How are you?"

Wei San sat at the table and directly pulled the plate in front of Ying Chenghe, took the bread in the plate and took a bite, "I'm not injured, just a little tired."

Liao Runing pulled his own plate and poured all the food into Wei San's plate, "It's because our individual soldiers have good physical fitness, while the commanders are all porcelain dolls."

"You call this discrimination." Jin Ke raised his head and pushed his plate to Wei San. "I'm in good physical condition, enough to understand the teacher's ten-minute beating."

Wei San cleared all the food on the table, and finally leaned back in his chair, a little lazy: "When do we leave?"

"We have to wait for Ying Xingjue to wake up. I heard that Pingtongyuan has been taken to the exit by the Fifth District." Jin Ke looked at the people gathered at the school team, "You've been watching for a whole day, and you're not tired of it."

"What are you watching?" Wei San followed his gaze.

"What else can you watch? The video you recorded." Liao Runing put his hand on the chair, "As soon as he heard that there was such a video, he asked the school team's commander to show it."

The people from the Imperial Military Academy next to him changed their expressions again and again, but they couldn't say anything. After all, Damocles Military Academy did get the flag and dug out the broadcasting equipment at the finish line.

Ying Chenghe touched his chest and said, "Fortunately, the video was still sending status." Otherwise, he would be a sinner.

After Wei San woke up, the people at Damocles Military Academy completely relaxed. Now they were just waiting for Ying Xingjue to wake up so that they could go out to the stadium. After

two hours, Ying Xingjue finally woke up, but his condition was obviously very bad, but he insisted on leaving now.

"One more minute staying in the stadium will increase the danger."

Xu Zhen disagreed: "At least rest for a while."

Ying Xingjue shook his head: "Is she... awake?"

"Who?" Xu Zhen reacted, "Are you talking about Damocles' Wei San? She's fine, she woke up in a few hours, full of energy."

Ying Xingjue put his fist to his lips and coughed a few times: "Take me to find Jie Yuman."

...

An hour later, everyone in the aircraft received a notice and prepared to set off.

They were going to get out of the aircraft and rely on the mecha to get out of the extremely cold stadium. Everyone was tied with animal skin ropes. The team from District 13 was on the periphery, protecting the people inside.

"I feel like Senior Shen Tu's temperament is a little different now." Liao Runing squeezed beside Wei San and whispered. The student spirit before completely faded, and he became more fierce and resolute.

"Their training is a real battlefield." Jin Ke looked at Shen Tu Kun in front of him, "It's different from ours."

In a real battlefield, you don't have to look for star beasts at all. Endless star beasts will appear in front of you on their own initiative. Every day and every night, the battle never stops.

No one can stop, they can only kill star beasts like a machine, and they can't be distracted to think about other things. Once distracted, they can never come back to their senses.

The severe cold wave continued, and there were whirlpools, but we never encountered those conscious gray shapeless objects again. The team walked with difficulty but continued.

In the white mist and frost, the rescue team escorted the cadets and the staff in the aircraft to the exit of the extreme cold arena.

Two days later, the official website of the First Military Region of the Imperial Capital Star issued a notice that all cadets had been taken out of the extreme cold arena and asked to wait for the next competition.

[Out? Is Wei San okay? I want to see Damocles Military Academy step onto the podium and win the championship. ]

[It's a pity that the extreme cold arena was destroyed, otherwise the Imperial Military Academy would definitely win the championship. ]

[Come on, the one who took the flag was clearly our Damocles Military Academy. 】

【This competition is so heart-breaking. I thought the Guyu competition was exciting enough, but I didn't expect it to be even more exciting this time. We encountered a severe cold wave. 】 【

It is said that a main player of Pingtong Academy almost died, but fortunately they met a rescue team from the Fifth Military Region. 】

【The worst was the team of Pingtong Academy. They had a chance to get out, but ended up losing many students in their home court. 】

【For the glory of victory, the teachers didn't care about the lives of the students. Fortunately, Samuel Military Academy was eliminated early. 】

【In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that Damocles is the lifesaver of Pingtong Academy. If Wei San's video hadn't been released, everyone inside would have been abandoned directly, or when the rescue team came in, one of the main players of Pingtong Academy would have died. 】

【I still like Damocles Military Academy, they have a lot of tricks, it's interesting. 】

...

"Do we have to stay here until the cold wave ends?" Wei San sat on the edge of the handrail, looking up at the top of the building.

"Yes, the port of Fanhanxing is closed." Liao Runing cat swung his feet on the lamp at the top of the building, "We have nothing to do now."

There is no way to go to the training ground, so we can only squat in this building.

"What are you two doing?!" Xiang Minghua shouted from the first floor, "Get down!"

"Teacher, we need to relax, we have psychological problems during this period." Wei San pretended to be pitiful.

"You have a psychological problem. You should talk to the teacher." Jie Yuman came out from nowhere and said to the two with a smile.

"!"

Wei San was closer to the ground and immediately turned over and said, "Teacher, I feel better now."

Liao Runing, who came over later, was surprised. Jie Yuman had already kicked him.

"One or two of you are not good students, while others are training their physical fitness." Jie Yuman said angrily.

"I climbed up and also trained my physical fitness invisibly!" Liao Runing retorted.

"Really?" Jie Yuman retracted her foot and asked in a gentle voice.

"No!" Liao Runing immediately retracted his foot, "Teacher, I was wrong."

"Don't let me see you climbing to the top of the building again." Jie Yuman warned.

People coming and going are all from other military academies, and these two people don't feel ashamed.

The two were chased down by the teacher and could only wander around somewhere else. There was no training ground here, but there were a few entertainment rooms.

This building was originally a temporary residence for the extraordinary Hanxing people. People from all the major military academies lived together, and there was no training ground or simulation cabin. They would meet each other every day.

"Physical training, where is the place to train here? The teacher only knows how to deceive weak and innocent students like us." Liao Runing curled his lips, "I'm almost idle enough to grow mushrooms."

Wei San found a corner and squatted down: "We have been out of the stadium for a few days."

Liao Runing also squeezed over: "It feels like we have been in this building for a long time."

"It has been just over twenty-four hours since we came out of the stadium." Ying Chenghe suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, raised his hand and glanced at the computer.

"Only one day?" Liao Runing was shocked. "I heard that the cold wave in previous years disappeared for several months. This year's severe cold wave will not last for a year or two."

Ying Chenghe shook his head: "I don't know. Fan Hanxing is still trying to analyze the reason."

"Ah--" Liao Runing and Wei San sighed at the same time.

Ying Chenghe reached out and pulled them up: "Jin Ke and Xuan Shan are saving seats for us on the 7th floor."

"What's on the 7th floor?" Wei San asked.

"The Hall of Love, Flowers, Snow and Moon."

Tsk tsk, this name sounds... very interesting.

Wei San and Liao Runing immediately decided to go to the 7th floor.

Many people from the military academy have gone to the 7th floor. After a life-and-death experience, the teachers specially gave them time to rest and not to think too much.

As soon as they entered, there were several rows of long buffet tables. Wei San couldn't take his eyes off the food on them, and immediately went to get a plate to put the food on.

"They're over there." Ying Chenghe pulled Wei San and Liao Runing to the seats on the left.

"Luckily we came early." Jin Ke placed a pile of food in front of them and motioned them to look around, "Everyone is sitting."

There were not many sofas inside, and most people stood in the middle of the hall, swaying and dancing to the music.

Wei San raised his eyelids and took a look, showing no interest at all. He sat next to Jin Ke: "That's it?"

"It's a dance for several military academies to exchange feelings." Huo Xuanshan held a glass of drink, "It used to be held at the sixth session, but this year is a little special, and we just happened to have nothing to do, so the teachers held it here."

"Exchange feelings?" Wei San was a little skeptical. Aren't the teachers afraid that this place will become a scene of a mob fight?

But to her surprise, the people from several military academies seemed unusually peaceful inside, and many school team members were standing together and laughing.

The main team members of each military academy were clearly divided.

"I didn't expect it..." Wei San bit a piece of cake and swallowed it slowly, staring at Zong Zheng Yueren who was dancing with his female companion in the middle, with a look of shock on his face, "He can dance."

The Pingtongyuan people gave people the feeling of a group of ascetics. Now it seems that monks come to a modern dance hall and twist their waists and hips with their female companions.

Liao Runing was also shocked: "He can twist his hips quite well!"

Wei San is fine, but Liao Runing, who always acts like a young master, is also shocked by such a thing, which makes the three people next to him surprised.

"Isn't this a compulsory etiquette course for the family?" Jin Ke slapped Liao Runing's hand that was reaching for his plate.

"Really?" Liao Runing said he had no idea, "Don't we mecha soldiers spend all our energy on training?"

His father kept telling him that it was a waste of time to learn all these messy things.

Jin Ke shook his head: "I'm going to dance too."

Huo Xuanshan and Ying Chenghe also entered the dance floor one after another.

Wei San and Liao Runing were left behind, as well as a pile of food on the table.

"They all twist their butts quite well." Liao Runing leaned back on the sofa, not at all embarrassed about not being able to dance, "This fruit is sweet."

"Which one?" Wei San asked, pulling over the fruit plate.

"It's just the last one, the green one."

"I'll get it." Wei San stood up, walked all the way and looked at the people on the dance floor, a little dazed.

A day ago, they were still in the extremely cold arena, struggling to move forward in the snow and wind, but now everyone seems to have forgotten it.