After visiting the shop, Lin Yiran went to school for class. Her afternoon classes were quite full, but unfortunately, it was another history class, which was boring. So she decided to sneak off to the physical training room.
Unfortunately, she arrived a bit late, and all the teachers' classes were booked. She had to train by herself in the public training room outside. But that was still much more interesting than the boring lessons in the cryptic texts.
After doing a set of strength training and aerobic exercise, Lin Yiran felt that all the bones in her body were loosened up. She really wanted to fight someone and wondered if she should send a message to Jin Shuo. Then she noticed that there were several training rooms on the left side of the first floor that were empty.
She walked over quietly and only saw a few large characters on it: Challenge Simulation Field.
Looking around, most students were training, but no one was coming this way.
Lin Yiran could clearly see through the transparent, semi-closed doors and windows that there was nothing inside except a table on the left, with a set of protective gear and glasses on the table. What were these?
Lin Yiran looked at the instruction manual next to her:
Simulated training ground:
There are five simulation ranges in total: Strength Training Range, Firearms Training Range, Ancient Martial Arts Training Range, Gravity Training Range, Combat Drill Range, and Comprehensive Simulation Range. This training range uses a points-based ranking system; real-time scores are displayed on the large screen on the left, including the trainers' real-time performance. No reservation is required; training can be participated in anytime when no one is available. Enter at your own pace.
Next came a live introduction to the various training grounds, including mode selection. Lin Yiran skimmed through it and found that this was actually more detailed than a teacher's lecture, wondering why no one was attending.
Because after each training session, the robot performs precise data analysis on your movements, down to every single action, the force of each punch, and the height of each leg lift. This data is then compared with standard data to identify your weaknesses, allowing you to make adjustments as needed.
This is practically tailor-made for Lin Yiran.
And no one was competing with her for the room!
Isn't that great? If you can't book classes with other teachers, having a robot teach is just as good.
Lin Yiran glanced at the several training rooms and then decisively entered the first training area: the strength training area. She scanned her ID information against the screen on the wall, heard a 'beep', and a voice on the wall began to announce: "Welcome ID number to the simulated training area. Training cannot be interrupted. Real-time rankings and final scores will be displayed on the screen in a loop."
Lin Yiran, who was speaking loudly, was startled, and then saw that those who were still training all turned to look at her location.
Unsure why, Lin Yiran took advantage of the moment the hatch opened to enter the strength training field.
I thought this would allow me to avoid the stares of so many people outside, but to my surprise, people gathered around and peered inside through the small glass window on the hatch.
Lin Yiran found the fully enclosed training button on the wall and decisively lowered the black curtains. As the black curtains slowly fell, they covered the small transparent window, blocking the view of those people. Only then did Lin Yiran feel a little better.
The main problem is that those people's eyes are just too fervent.
But she didn't think carefully about why those people's eyes were so intense. She was still gloating over having secured the simulation training ground, mainly because no one was bothering her and she was all alone inside.
After entering, Lin Yiran fastened the protective gear on the table and then put on the holographic glasses. This could be done without using mental power, which was quite user-friendly. Lin Yiran could use it.
After putting on the glasses, Lin Yiran saw a blue light screen floating in mid-air, with several options on the screen.
Strength training includes: 1. Punching power training; 2. Leg training; 3. Waist training; 4. Comprehensive training.
Lin Yiran selected the first punching training session.
Before long, a red doll, as tall as her, appeared in front of her. Like a sandbag, red was the base color, and the white parts were the parts that Lin Yiran needed to hit in order, marked with one, two, three.
Just like hitting a sandbag, Lin Yiran didn't think much of it.
However, she had no idea that the area in front of the big screen outside was packed with people. She thought the world was too busy to have that many viewers, and she even drew the curtains, which made her particularly socially awkward.
Unexpectedly, there were cameras in all the rooms, and the outside was being broadcast live.
"Wow, judging by this ID number, this should be a freshman, right? Which freshman is so fierce? They haven't even trained for a few days and they already dare to participate in the challenge? That's pretty impressive, huh?"
"Tch, I hope he doesn't end up like that idiot surnamed Bai, using this as a training room again."
"Do you think everyone's an idiot? How many students like Bai are there in our school? In all these years, we've only produced one, okay? Besides, his situation is understandable. He comes from a barren planet; it's normal for him to be ignorant and unfamiliar with our school's culture."
"He probably never imagined that all the scores from this training would be recorded in his file for life, right? Unless he improves his scores again within the next three years of his studies, they can't be overwritten. I heard he regrets it and now comes to improve them every month."
"But its ranking is still very low."
"Last place!"
"But it can't be last place, can it? Are all the participants in the challenge really that strong, or is that guy surnamed Bai just too trashy?"
The student said, "Actually, everyone in this challenge is very strong. You could say this is our school's honor wall. People without real skills wouldn't dare to participate. You can scroll down and look at the leaderboard. Which one of them has bad stats? 35,000 points in punching power is normal. Who among us can throw punches with that much power? Can you?"
The person listening shook their head and decisively said, "No!"
Then he scrolled down to look at the person at the top of the list on the wall, and exclaimed in surprise: "Holy crap! The number one spot is actually our Federation's Commander Senran?!"
The student said, "Hey, be quiet! Isn't this normal? It's no exaggeration to say that our Federation's commander is the strongest in the Federation's military. It's perfectly normal for him to be at the top of the list. Look, look, it's about to start! Pay attention!"
Inside the training room, Lin Yiran stretched her wrists, inhaled, and threw a punch at the dummy. The numbers on the large screen inside the room continued to soar, eventually stopping at 15,000 and then freezing.
Fifteen thousand?
Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had improved compared to the last training session.
Last time, she scored 10,000 points, which was the lowest score among all the students in the class.
Surely she won't be last this time?
However, she then heard a mechanical voice:
'A punching power of 15,000 points? Useless!'
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