Chapter 144: Train Crew’s Training Methods For Xiong Bing Lian
Superdimension Academy Training Ground.
Ge Xiaolun and the others stood in a row, Lana stood alone in front facing them, the Train Crew leisurely stayed at the edge of the training ground.
“Now, let’s clarify the organizational structure. Lana, your goddess, Captain.”
“Oh my god, Captain? I’m five bars already.” Liu Chuang habitually ran his mouth.
Lana gave him a sideways glance and continued, “Qiangwei, more sensible than all of you, small Captain.”
“That’s not right, where’s my Big Brother and the others? Aren’t they small soldiers like me?” Ge Xiaolun looked toward Meng Huaifeng and the others.
“What small soldiers, they are teachers, responsible for your training and actual combat. They’ll drill you hard later.” Lana said.
“Teachers? You’re actually teachers? Why didn’t you tell us yesterday?” Ge Xiaolun asked in shock.
“You didn’t ask either. Don’t worry about titles, we’re all bros.” Meng Huaifeng spread his hands.
“No, we’re all alien friends, how come they’re teachers and you’re just a Captain? Aren’t you a goddess?” Liu Chuang asked Lana strangely.
Lana’s face darkened, and she stammered an explanation, “I’m still young, my strength hasn’t reached its peak, I lack control over my power, so I’ve temporarily sealed most of it. Sigh, god stuff, you guys inquire less.”
“I see except for Uncle Yang, they all seem younger than you, Sister Lana.” Liu Chuang continued poking Lana’s sore spot.
“Liu Chuang, step forward!” Lana said, embarrassed and annoyed.
“Step forward then step forward, why shout so loud.” Liu Chuang muttered as he walked out.
“Right, haven’t asked yet, Lana is the Sun Goddess, Big Brother, what gods are you?” Ge Xiaolun asked curiously.
“We’re not gods, we’re Nameless, knights-errant shuttling through the Galaxy.” Meng Huaifeng said.
“White hole, a white tomorrow awaits us!” Xing struck a shameful pose.
March 7th slightly tilted her head, unable to look straight.
“Damn, cool, acting as a knight-errant in the Galaxy.” Zhao Xin said with adoration.
Meng Huaifeng had no doubt that if invited now, Zhao Xin would join the Train without hesitation, and Ge Xiaolun would be tempted too.
“Alright, chat after training.” Lana’s face turned serious: “Now, everyone, lap the field 100 times, Liu Chuang 120 times!”
“This is settling personal scores.” Liu Chuang said unconvinced.
“Less yapping, run for the goddess.” Lana unhesitatingly kicked Liu Chuang.
Watching Xiong Bing Lian’s training program, Meng Huaifeng imperceptibly shook his head. Wasn’t this too crude?
Different gene models, different body strength, different development degrees, yet doing the same training.
Meng Huaifeng could only say, not as good as Master.
Master at least knew to have people carry different loads based on their physical fitness.
The officials don’t understand Super Warriors, let the Deno Remnants fully handle it, and the Deno Remnants are arrogant, detached from the bottom, none reliable.
Welt at least was a teacher before, now back at it, and he also discovered the problem.
Invisible gravity enveloped Xiong Bing Lian, Lana with the highest multiple, Ge Xiaolun next, then Liu Chuang, Qiangwei, Cheng Yaowen, Zhao Xin, Rui Mengmeng, Qilin.
Welt precisely adjusted the gravity multiples based on everyone’s performance, ensuring they reach or even break their limits after 100 laps.
“Ouch, damn, what’s going on?” Ge Xiaolun staggered.
“I feel like there’s a mountain on me.” Cheng Yaowen said through gritted teeth.
“Sister Lana, what’s going on?” Qilin asked.
“Don’t ask me, I don’t know either.” Lana said word by word. She, who was originally effortless, now left deep footprints with every step on the track.
Lana looked toward the Train Crew.
Welt pushed his glasses: “With your strength, 100 laps have no effect on you, no meaning, just wasting time for show. Of course, if that’s your goal, not caring about improving strength, tell me, I can remove your gravity suppression.”
“No need, this is just right!” Lana said through gritted teeth.
Welt nodded: “Good then. As you improve and adapt, I’ll gradually increase the gravity, ensuring your strength improvement speed doesn’t slow.”
“Ah? This is simply devilish.” The others wailed.
“Uncle Yang, ease up a bit, we can’t even finish 100 laps, let alone add gravity.” Ge Xiaolun begged.
“Don’t underestimate yourselves, your potential is higher than you think, you can definitely do it.” Welt was unmoved.
“Sweat more in peace, bleed less in war. Become stronger faster the better, aliens won’t care if we’re ready.” Qiangwei said coldly. She was indeed the most aware among them.
Qilin silently ran, knowing less than Qiangwei, but as a public servant who had faced Taotie Warriors firsthand, her awareness was not low.
His secretly adored goddess had spoken, Ge Xiaolun gritted his teeth and persisted.
Meng Huaifeng got lazy staring, returned to the office to research the First Generation Beast Body Super Gene.
March 7th also found a spot to cultivate Sword Technique.
Xing hugged iced cola, munched melon, sauntering unhurriedly beside Xiong Bing Lian.
“Wh… why are we training hard… while she watches the fun… from the side?” Zhao Xin gasped.
“Because she’s… a teacher.” Cheng Yaowen said.
“Teacher… so what? Teachers can’t… do this either!” Liu Chuang said unhappily.
“What do you want then?”
“Want? Rob her ass!”
“Big Sister should be pretty tough too.”
“Afraid of what, don’t we have a goddess too?”
Lana had endured long enough, unhesitatingly said, “Get her!”
“Demacia!”
The Deno Trio led the charge, turning toward Xing, others gritted teeth and followed.
The originally slowing team exploded with double speed again!
Xing ran ahead with a playful grin, strolling leisurely, always a bit ahead of Xiong Bing Lian, yet an uncrossable chasm.
Welt instantly dismissed the idea of stopping Xing’s mischief.
Having Xing stir things up wasn’t bad, made them more motivated, easier to break limits.
This was the catfish effect!
However, Xiong Bing Lian only perked up for two minutes before wilting again, speed even slower than before.
“Can you do it or not, skinny dog?”
Xing slowed down, ran backward, sideways, jumping, even put melon in front of Lana, then snatched it back at the key moment.
“I… I protest! This is unfair! With so much gravity on us, how can we catch up!” Lana shouted furiously.
Welt nodded: “Makes sense.”
Xing looked at Welt in surprise, then terrifying gravity descended on her.
“Alright, now A Xing has higher gravity than Lana. If you catch her, I’ll personally reward you.” Welt said.
“Wow, Uncle Yang, you can’t do this to me!” Xing shouted.
Xiong Bing Lian’s eyes turned green, breaking limits again, charging at Xing like hungry wolves.
“Melon seeds, drinks, mineral water, brothers charge!”
“Demacia!”
Xing turned and ran, not forgetting to eat melon, spitting seeds like icy shards onto the black armor of the pursuing Xiong Bing Lian.
Stimulated, Xiong Bing Lian burst into even faster speed.
This effect was more effective than putting a dog behind to chase!
100 laps done, in less than two hours!
Xiong Bing Lian ultimately didn’t catch Xing, but after finishing, Xing still shared the melon seeds, drinks, and mineral water.
The group sprawled exhausted on the training ground, even divine body Lana no exception, who knows how much gravity Welt added to her.
Meng Huaifeng returned from the office, chuckled lightly: “Since laps are done, let’s start the next item.”
“Ah? Big Brother, let us rest, we’re dying.” Ge Xiaolun said with a bitter face.
“Yeah, can’t even move now, how to do the next item.” Lana also objected.
“Don’t worry, won’t affect your rest. Next item is play games.” Meng Huaifeng’s mouth curved mischievously.
“Play games? Say so earlier, no problem then.” Everyone sighed in relief.
“Everyone look at me, don’t resist.” Meng Huaifeng said, data flowing in his eyes, beams of light entering everyone’s minds.
Meng Huaifeng couldn’t yet pull real people into online game worlds like Silver Wolf, but pulling consciousness in was effortless.
This item’s purpose was to improve everyone’s combat awareness and experience in the virtual game world.
Meng Huaifeng set the virtual world’s time flow to ten to one. Faster would blur memories, auto-ignore unimportant things, badly affecting combat awareness and experience gains.
“Welcome to Blue Star Defense War, Act One, Tianhe Campaign.”
“Game Background: Taotie Civilization invades Blue Star’s Tianhe City, Blue Star dispatches Xiong Bing Lian to resist.”
“Taotie forces: Flagship 1, crossfire ships 12, Assault Manta Ray Boats 240, Mechanical Sentinels over 3000, void shield carriers 4, Taotie Berserkers 120…”
“Game goals: Task 1, annihilate all Taotie Civilization invaders, rated by enemy kill count. Task 2, protect Tianhe civilians, rated by survivor count. Task 3, preserve Blue Star’s living forces, rated by remaining army count.”
“Game starting soon, prepare.”
Xiong Bing Lian appeared on a helicopter.
“We traveled? Immortal stuff.” Liu Chuang yelled.
“This is obviously a virtual game, damn, too realistic.” Zhao Xin marveled.
“Gonna fight aliens already? Too fast, I’m not ready. Should I leave a last will, what if I die?” Rui Mengmeng said nervously.
“It’s just a game, what last will, die and next round you’re a hero again.” Ge Xiaolun said.
“Oh.” Rui Mengmeng responded.
“Mengmeng never plays games, doesn’t get it. It’s all fake, don’t be scared, just pretend it’s a dream.” Qilin softly comforted.
Lana looked out the helicopter glass, a huge flagship hovered in the distant sky, countless aircraft circling it.
“Is this our goal? Ready?” Lana asked.
“Ready!”
……
“March, come come, stop practicing, rest.” Meng Huaifeng called to March 7th, who had been practicing Sword Technique for a while.
“What’s up?” March 7th sheathed her sword and came over.
Meng Huaifeng swiped the air in front of him, a virtual screen appeared, showing Xiong Bing Lian in the game illusion.
“I added permissions to your mobile phones, now you can control Taotie Warriors in the game.” Meng Huaifeng said to Xing and March 7th.
“We’ll control Taotie Warriors against Xiong Bing Lian, compete who defeats more opponents. Lana 100 points, Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang 50 points each, Qilin high threat low strength 40 points, big points gift pack, others 30 points.”
“Xiong Bing Lian’s strength is still weak now, I limited the controllable Taotie Warriors’ strength and numbers, don’t kill them instantly, keep it evenly matched for training effect.”
“Make us monsters? Fun!” Xing’s eyes lit up, excited, something new.
“I definitely can’t beat you two.” March 7th pouted.
“Then like this, you control slightly more strength and numbers of Taotie Warriors than us.” Meng Huaifeng said.
“That’s fine.” March 7th nodded.
“Me too.” Xing said.
“You want a hammer.”
Xing puffed her cheeks.
Meng Huaifeng controlled a Taotie sniper, headshot Ge Xiaolun.
Of course, not God-slaying Bullet, too overkill now, Xiong Bing Lian couldn’t withstand it.
“Enemy attack!” The others immediately went on alert.
“Xiaolun, you okay?” Qilin asked while vigilant.
“St… still okay, damn, feels real, head hurts.” Ge Xiaolun shook his head, unsteadily stood.
“Can you spot the target?” Qiangwei asked.
“Can’t find.” Qilin shook her head.
“Are we just passively taking hits?” Qiangwei’s face looked bad.
“Afraid of shit, dare hit me, charge!”
Knowing it was a game, Ge Xiaolun had no fear, charged forward with great sword.
“Come back! We need to discuss tactics!” Qiangwei urgently said, but no one listened, melee rushed out in a swarm.
“Bunch of noobs.” Meng Huaifeng lightly shook his head. In this situation, if he wanted, one shot could headshot Qilin, no one protecting her.
But killing wasn’t the goal.
Meng Huaifeng switched to weaker bullets. Qilin’s defense, body or black armor, was weaker than Ge Xiaolun’s; same bullets could really kill current Qilin.
Don’t forget they just started training, not the original Xiong Bing Lian trained for months.
“Bang!”
Meng Huaifeng’s Taotie sniper shot Qilin’s head.
Qilin’s head spun, body swayed but didn’t fall, she forced herself to find cover.
Make her feel crisis sense, stimulate combat potential, that was the goal.
While controlling a sniper to snipe Qilin, multitasking with another Taotie Warrior setting traps for the reckless others, March 7th and Xing also began acting.
This feeling of playing others like a game? So refreshing.
When can Teacher Silver Wolf be pulled in?
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