Chapter 11 Special training begins. It is hard to earn money from rich people.
After dinner, the Siamese cat maid named Fiona took You Tuantuan back to the dormitory, and Youan went to the training ground alone with his bag.
This spiral building is located in the northwest corner of the school and is a must-visit place for almost every student.
Needless to say, the Combat Department is a group of energetic and warmongering people who spend all day in the training ground for physical training and armed confrontations; the Mechanical Engineering Department likes to bring their new equipment and collect data every now and then.
Occasionally, senior students from the Strategy Department would lead their own teams, using the professional holographic space in the training room to command battle drills with great enthusiasm.
There is no need to worry about safety.
The healing angels will quietly stand by, randomly picking up the rookies who have fallen to the ground due to exhaustion, and eagerly practice first aid operations.
Especially in the early stages of exams and large-scale practical competitions, all training rooms must compete for numbers, and the degree of internal competition is simply unimaginable.
No wonder there is a saying circulating in the Orc Galaxy—
Students who can successfully graduate from Kagano may not necessarily become the military elite, but the military elite will definitely come from Kagano.
As for why students from other majors also come here often, the reason is very simple. Here, you can look at the big-chested men for free!
At this time, the training ground hall was bustling with people. Some gathered together to discuss tactics, some showed off their newly assembled mechanical weapons, and some held the hem of their training suits in their mouths, showing off their tight abdominal muscles that were shaped like small buns.
Because he had been walking for half an hour under Miss Fiona's supervision to digest his food, Youan was worried that Lancelot would get impatient and jump into the training ground gate like a little cannonball.
He was wearing a light-colored shirt with a loose collar, revealing half of his jade-like collarbone, and he hurried past a group of combat students who were sweating profusely from training.
A light breath came out from the sweet persimmon-colored mouth.
The group of killer whale orcs turned their heads in unison, and just as they stepped onto the threshold, they turned a corner slidably, shouting in unison that they had not practiced enough, and followed Youan back in.
Youan was standing in the hall looking around when someone poked him on the shoulder.
"Hey, I saw the video you signed up for. Are you training alone today?"
"Physical training or mechanical training?"
"Do you want us to take you?"
The active killer whales crowded over at some point, rubbing and bumping around him. Some of them kept pointing their fingers at the pair of rabbit ears, trying to touch them.
Youan shrank his neck, and the fur on the tip of his ear slid across the other person's palm. With a glance, he soon saw a bright color in the corner.
Lancelot leaned against the wall with his arms folded. Even though he was wearing a dark tight combat suit, the gleaming crystal core embedded in his chest was enough to attract attention.
Perhaps because of his beast form, he is tall and lean. Although he cannot be called strong, his tight waist and hips are extremely powerful, revealing a vigorous wildness. Records from the training ground show that he can easily push up 150 kilograms with his hips, and even do it very quickly.
She has a great figure and strong chest muscles.
You An was a little envious and trotted over to him: "Here I come!"
"Why are you running? I'm not rushing you."
Lancelot put his arm around his shoulders, glanced indifferently at the big, stupid guys behind him, and walked towards the elevator with him. "This is the nutritious meal Fiona made. How does it taste?"
You An savored it for a moment and said, "It's delicious."
The satisfaction brought by fresh food cannot be compared with nutrient solution.
"That's good. She will be in charge of your diet during the special training."
"ah?"
"Official voting will begin tomorrow. The support of the Strategic Department alone is definitely not enough." Lancelot popped up a screen filled with regulations and announced calmly, "From now on, you must come here for training every day. You must keep up with your nutrition."
every day!
Youan's ears twitched and he blinked slowly.
He knew that nobles had an advantage over ordinary students in the competition.
Because of the war many years ago, the royal family was killed and only a single branch was left. The nobles joined forces with the people to fight back against the Zerg and rebuild Granton, so that the relationship between the two sides was not so confrontational on the surface.
If someone flaunts their wealth in Kagano, most people will look down on them, but if your surname carries the glory of the past, even the radicals who are extremely anti-rich will look at you with respect.
Just like the Winters siblings, they had already become famous before registering for the Rising Star Competition thanks to their family title that made outstanding contributions to the Occupation.
If Youan wants to win the first place, he must arouse other people's expectations of himself. In addition to appearance and academic performance, his figure and fame are also means to attract votes.
But the training schedule in Lancelot's hand can be called——
Hope the rabbit will become a dragon! Pulling out the rabbit will help it grow!
Terrible, terrible.
Youan couldn't help but take half a step back.
"What are you hiding from?"
Lancelot pulled the man back with a smile and took him to an empty training room.
The structure of the training room is similar to a honeycomb. It is equipped with various equipment and can transform the terrain background at any time. The partition walls can even be removed according to needs and merged with other rooms for multiplayer battles.
Due to long-term irregular diet, Youan was thin. He stood under the cold light holding the boxing gloves thrown by Lancelot. His tense little face looked a little pitiful.
You An kept sighing in his heart. He had the ability to assemble a mechanical weapon that could blow up the training room with one shot within five minutes, but asking him to run a jungle cross-country race and then fight with a combat-type monster that was famous for its close combat skills was completely beyond his physical limit.
I'm going to die.
You An thought silently, high salary indeed comes with high risk.
"Give me your hand."
"Change to another one."
Lancelot waited for him to change into training clothes, took out the bracelet that recorded his physical values, and put it on him with two clicks. He then inserted the prepared crystal core that provided mental support into the groove of his chest, and fed him some energy supplements.
Wearing top-of-the-line training gear worth a million dollars, Youan began to sigh with a sad face.
Lancelot was stunned for a moment: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Youan: “A little bit.”
Lancelot frowned, brought the man in front of him and examined him again for a moment, then looked at him carefully and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Chest tightness, shortness of breath, and a little dizzy. Oh... my clothes don't seem to fit me. Most importantly, I feel like I can't describe how I feel today..."
Youan glanced toward the door again and again, and concluded weakly, "Anyway, I don't feel like moving."
Lancelot prescribed: "Complete one training session for a reward of two thousand."
Youan's ears twitched, and he quietly moved back from his position at the door.
Lancelot increased the dosage: "Payment on the same day."
You An was shocked and immediately recovered: "Then let's get started!"
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“Huh…ah…I can’t take it anymore…”
“So sour… oooh…”
In the training room next door, two brown bear orcs were fighting until their faces were red and their necks were thick. Suddenly, a rapid breathing sounded as if someone was about to die.
Lancelot's training room has been turned into a fully transparent viewing mode, and many people have gathered around to watch out of curiosity.
As the low roars began to rise, the trembling dwarf rabbit orc clung to the edge of the giant tree stump, almost every inch of his muscle fighting against gravity. Although he kept groaning, he still moved upwards slowly and stubbornly.
As he kicked away the slippery virtual moss, he used the force to push upwards and finally reached the flat platform.
"Tired... so tired..."
Youan's fluffy rabbit tail swayed slightly, and he stumbled forward. An arm blocked him and reached out to catch him in time.
Youan hummed a thank you, resting his head on his shoulder and breathing heavily.
"This is too bad. It's just a basic jungle climbing mode. It looks like I'm going to die in the next second."
"Hey, it's his first attempt, so he's pretty good at climbing up."
"There's absolutely no skill involved, it's all about perseverance! Whose young master is this guy? Lancelot actually led him personally."
No one could hear anyone talking in the training room. You An lay flat on the ground, placed his hands on his belly, and closed his eyes peacefully. It seemed that his soul had drifted away for a while.
Lancelot half-knelt down and used the instrument to check his physical values, recalling the academic information about Youan in his mind.
What seems to be a path for ordinary people may just be the leftovers from the top. No matter how the Senate reforms its education bill, the training environment for different classes will never be the same.
And Yuan's mental strength level was average, his physical fitness was average, and he didn't have any additional talent points, so when he came to Kagano from a small place he had never heard of with a good transcript, it was like a miracle in itself.
Lancelot noticed the occasional glances from the corner of his eye and raised his eyebrows: "You look like you want to say something."
Youan stared at him with his dark eyes, and suddenly said, "I think you are a little mean to me."
"I was mean to you?" Lancelot narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little amused. "Just because I said you looked like a short-haired gecko when you were hanging on the tree wall for a long time without moving?"
Isn’t that enough?
Our dwarf rabbits are much cuter than geckos.
But Youan didn't want to argue. He turned his head away and didn't answer. He just continued to accuse in a low voice: "It wasn't like this when you asked me to join..."
"I'm so sorry."
Lancelot bent his fingers, pinched his cheeks and shook them, a hypocritical arc appeared at the corner of his lips, "Bosses always do this when they start a business and recruit people. Accept the reality, sir."
He stood up on his knees and said, "Get up, the intermission is over, I will teach you how to box."
Youan sighed, "Oh, I'm so tired. It's really hard to make money from rich people."
The timer started ticking again.
"Still practicing?"
"Oh my god, even if Lancelot were to give me one-on-one private lessons, I wouldn't be able to handle it."
"It's only the first day of training, why are you being so ruthless?"
The killer whales among the onlookers murmured in dissatisfaction, saying that foxes are cruel and ruthless.
Facing the slightly surprised looks from the others, Youan slowly got up, reviewed the fighting skills he had just learned in his mind, and punched Lancelot steadily.
"continue."
"Hurry up."
"Faster."
"Don't shake your upper body."
Youan jumped up and grabbed the vines, bent his legs and kicked hard at Lancelot. The other party turned his head to avoid, so he changed his legs and twisted his neck.
The inner thigh was pressed against the red-haired noble's throat. Through the thin combat uniform, Youan could feel the slight tremor there, and then a very light laugh escaped.
Before Youan could react, Lancelot suddenly leaned over and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.
The fall made Youan frown and groan, and he got up and fought again, not quite convinced.
Unconsciously, the students who stayed outside the training room because of Lancelot set their eyes on the freshman.
Perhaps because we have seen too many privileged people taking elevators to reach the top of the mountain, people like Youan who climb the cliffs by digging their fingernails into the cracks in the rocks are more likely to attract attention.
Lancelot dodged a rabbit punch by turning his head, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and raised his hand to catch the sweat dripping from Youan's chin.
If one day, the person in front of him could split the iron wall and copper wall engraved with the family emblem, it would probably make many people in Kagano excited for three days and three nights.
Two hours later, for the first time, Youan felt exhausted not from work.
He came out of the training room, completely exhausted, and immediately transformed back into his beast form. He hung on Lancelot's shoulder like a pancake and was taken back to the dormitory.
But what I didn’t expect was that today’s schedule was far from over.
After the massage and stretching, there is washing and cleaning, and there are various care processes waiting in line.
You Tuantuan was just curious to join in the fun, but ended up being dragged over and included in the luxurious bathing package.
With a gust of warm wind and a touch of essential oil, You An returned to the room carrying You Tuantuan, who had become as soft as a mochi ball.
Now his whole body was filled with the same light fragrance that Master Lancelot usually exuded, which smelled very expensive.
You An grabbed the collar of his pajamas and smelled himself, then buried his head in You Tuantuan's belly and took a sip, then climbed onto the bed with a grunt.
He curled up in the warm floral quilt, wiggling his toes in a very comfortable manner.
Phew, it feels good.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
When he saw who was coming, You An trembled suddenly.
Lancelot smiled slightly and strode towards the bed: "Why are you sleeping? Come quickly, I'll let Fiona make a mask and light you up!"
“…”
Youan slowly raised his hands, pulled down his erect ears and covered them with force, then huddled deep into the quilt.
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