Chapters 125 and 126: Crazy Training!
Entering the No. 2 training ground, Xiao Hong only saw a crisscrossing corridor dividing the vast space into square grids, each grid being an independent training room.
There are training paces, training shooting accuracy, and so on.
According to the diagram, Xiao Hong quickly arrived at the room marked 238, and once again swiped his privilege card beside the door. The tightly closed room instantly opened a gap.
Pushing the door open, Xiao Hong could clearly see that inside was an enormous room. The walls around him were not made of steel or concrete, but rather large blocks of high-density sponge. If someone were to run into them head-on, they wouldn't suffer even the slightest injury.
The floor of the room had almost no furnishings, but was covered with palm-sized pieces of soft metal.
Next to the door is a pattern control console.
He walked into the room, locked the door, and came to the control panel. After starting up, Xiao Hong could clearly see through the light screen that the control panel could simulate many types of terrain, such as rugged mountain roads, dense forests, and so on.
However, Xiao Hong himself decided to start from the basics and didn't go control the console. He quickly drove the "Ling She" and started running laps in this super-large room, trying his best to accurately control the sixteen air swirls.
In an instant, just as Xiao Hong's foot was about to exert force, he felt that his entire body was like a kite, quickly rushing forward. His center of gravity was not very stable, and after a moment, he directly crashed into the wall in front of him.
This time, unlike last time, Xiao Hong didn't suffer any injuries under the protection of the high-density sponge and adjusted his body posture before jumping out again.
At first, Xiao Hong was unable to adapt and his body was like a bumper car, crashing all over the place. However, after more than ten minutes, as Xiao Hong gradually adapted and his driving skills were quite accurate, he became increasingly familiar with controlling the sixteen cyclones.
Originally, the east and west collisions were able to maintain a straight line and circular motion with ease. At this time, Xiao Hong also truly felt the wonder of "Ling She" or the beauty of the wind pattern. He only felt as light as a swallow, and as long as he could control the air swirls skillfully, every move, every turn became effortless and incredibly fast.
Looking around at the scenery, passing by his side at a speed several times faster than usual, Xiao Hong felt that it was very strange and for a moment, he was filled with excitement.
With the protection of high-density sponge, Xiao Hong's courage also increased a lot, and he began to try some new moves, such as the small S-shaped slide and V-shaped movement recorded in textbooks.
Similarly, Xiao Hong, who had also mastered the "Ling She", began to manipulate the control panel through his driving force, changing the terrain. The first terrain was a special training ground for small S-shaped slides. On the soft metal surface, rows of densely packed high-density foam metal rods rose up, neatly arranged and spaced two shoulder-widths apart.
The console also has a simple timer, which is used for trainees to measure their practice effect.
As long as you go around the metal rods in the training ground, the timer will automatically record the time for reference by the trainee.
At the beginning, for these dense metal rods, Xiao Hong was still somewhat unaccustomed. The completion time only reached 3 minutes and 29 seconds. Such a score in Xijin Mochen Academy could only be considered ordinary. And what Xiao Hong used was the "Ling She" known for its flexibility, with sixteen cyclones of flexibility, compared to others who had only four cyclones or so, Xiao Hong would not be satisfied.
"Again." Xiao Hong muttered a sentence and proceeded with the next training session. Every time he finished a training session, his score would show some improvement.
As he continued to progress, Xiao Hong also changed his training methods, such as V-shaped quick turns. Due to the "Ling She" being equipped with sixteen air cyclones and being able to use its power to manipulate rotation, quick turns were absolutely the best place for the "Ling She" to show off. The turning radius was less than half a meter, which was an unimaginable number compared to the ordinary Fengwen's two-meter turning radius.
As the training deepened, Xiao Hong's body was already drenched in sweat, fully immersed in the training. He had completely forgotten all the other messy things, and at this moment, he didn't feel anxious about the passing of life, didn't have the sorrow of losing his parents and being alone in the world. There was only pleasure, only forgetting oneself.
In speed and quick dodges, find hope for life.
Xiao Hong, who wholeheartedly controlled the typhoon, did not find out that his every storm would refresh the previous record.
Even during this time, Xiao Hong also invented a new "play method", moving two air masses to the feet and forming an air cushion at the sole of the foot. This way, it can fully cover up the sound of footsteps touching the ground, just like a wild cat's paw, which will not make any noise when walking, and is very helpful for sneaking.
"It's no wonder it's a spiritual snake, with its concave pattern, it's indeed very agile and changeable, with extremely strong development potential." Xiao Hong said with relish, at this moment he had his arms slightly open to maintain balance, his feet already starting to move quickly on the undulating ground like waves, just like an uninhibited big boy, with no one around, Xiao Hong also thoroughly let loose and "played".
At the same time, on the central playground of Xijin Mofeng Academy, the Mofeng aircraft had transformed into vertical takeoff and landing mode, slowly descending under the control of the Mofeng pilots.
On both sides of the spacious central playground, Chai Sang, Mayor and others such as Sang Hongyun also arrived on the scene. Their eyes were filled with reverence. After all, in terms of status, Luo Xue Ning was far superior to everyone here. His strength was also extraordinary, and it was expected that he would soon reach the level of a great master, predicted to be a fifth-level master soon.
Of course, such strength is not outstanding in the military of the Kingdom of Singa, but thinking back, Luoxue Ning is only 20 years old this year, and even younger than Chai Shuang by a bit. His natural talent is self-evident.
As the hatch of the magic airship slowly opened, the figures of Luo Xue Ning and five generals appeared in front of everyone. This time, Luo Xue Ning came with a small team due to the special nature of the mission, in order to minimize the impact as much as possible. There were only fifty people in total, but each one was an elite.
As Luo Xue Ning's figure appeared, Chai Sang, the mayor and others rushed forward. This text was provided by Qi Hang Wu Ren to express their respect. Mo Xuan even gave Luo Xue Ning a military salute: "Superior officer, you must have had a tiring journey. I am Mo Xuan, responsible for General's safety."
"Mo Xuan?" Luo Xue Ning's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her expression somewhat puzzled: "Earlier, Colonel Luo told me that Mo Xuan was a fatty, but you..."
When Luo Xue Ning said this, Mo Xuan's expression was slightly awkward. However, he couldn't say that Xiao Hong had given him a punch, so he just paused for a moment and casually made an excuse: "I've been feeling unwell lately, I've lost some weight."
"Who would have thought that getting sick also has a beauty effect, amazing." Lu Xue Ning joked kindly, then turned her gaze to the others and said warmly: "Everyone doesn't need to be polite, I'm a guest from afar, don't mind the title of general, let's just go with the flow and follow local customs."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Luo Xue Ning walked down from the magic pattern aircraft and strolled through the campus with the company of others. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had begun to set in the west. Chai Sang, who accompanied her, also instructed his assistant to prepare a grand dinner party.
Xiao Hong, who was in the training field, had no idea that Luo Xue Ning had arrived. At this moment, he was lying on his back with his limbs splayed out, panting heavily on the soft metal floor, his forehead hair wet with sweat.
"Ah." Suddenly, Xiao Hong's expression changed drastically, and he sat up directly from the ground. He looked at the time tattoo and found it was already 4:01. Originally, Xiao Hong had planned to train for only two hours here and return to work at Da Hong Mei Center by 3 o'clock. But this time, Xiao Hong, who was extremely precise in his grasp of time, had miscalculated.
He tapped his forehead, not daring to be slow, and could only check around quickly before leaving. Before he left, Xiao Hong specially came to the control panel and prepared to thoroughly delete the information on it. Although Xiao Hong didn't know what trouble would come from randomly borrowing a privilege card, it was better to have fewer things to deal with.
Other people kindly lent Creek a card, bringing trouble to others, which is unacceptable.
However, after a long time, Xiao Hong only managed to delete the privilege card number with great difficulty. As for other information, Xiao Hong no longer had the time to take care of it. He drove "Ling She" and rushed out in a flash, and even didn't close the door before leaving.
As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Xiao Hong hailed a taxi and rushed to Da Hongmei Center. It's estimated that this time, the clients who had made reservations in advance would have to wait anxiously.
At the entrance of Da Hongmei's center, it was already 4:40. Some old customers were visibly anxious, and when they saw Xiao Hong appear, they wanted to complain a few words, but then they saw Xiao Hong's hair was messy, his face was sweaty, and he looked disheveled as he walked in, their expressions changed.
"Mr. Xiao, what is this..." A female customer looked at Xiao Hong in confusion.
"Sorry, something happened on the way, I ran back." Xiao Hong casually made an excuse, then began to take out the medicinal tattoos he used, and started working.
At the same time, in the Xijin Mofeng Academy, under Chai Sang's guidance, Luo Xuening and his party, as usual, first went to visit the Xijin Mofeng Academy.
It can be said that the scenery of Xijin Mojun Academy is beautiful, but in Luoxue Ning's eyes, this is just a remote place. Most of the facilities here are considered advanced, but compared to those in bustling cities, they can only be considered ordinary.
Of course, along the way, Luo Xue Ning still took a look at the transcript of Xi Jin Mo Xuan Academy. The name of a certain student from the branch school was once again peeled off, and the remaining Feng Shang obviously couldn't enter Luo Xue Ning's eyes, so he just glanced at it slightly and that was it.
Chapter 126: Record!
After visiting the West Zijin Academy's arena, Luoxue Ning followed Chai Sang to the second training ground.
Next to the banquet hall and also the last place visited by Luo Xue Ning.
Along the way, Luo Xue Ning, although she put on a gentle and friendly appearance, was somewhat disinterested. The main reason was the fatigue of the journey, and another reason was that the Western Magic Academy really didn't have anything worth being amazed about.
By Luo Xue's side, the original dozens of people in the large army had now been reduced to just over ten people, all of whom were super-heavyweight figures from Taiwu City. Except for Mei Long, who did not attend due to physical discomfort, Jiao Qishan took his place.
"This is Training Ground No. 2, a training ground for excellent freshmen." Chisang said warmly to Luoxuening as they arrived at the entrance of Training Ground No. 2.
"Oh." Lu Xue Ning responded with a soft "oh", took a subtle glance around, and then walked in slowly. To be honest, having experienced many storms since childhood, everything about the Western Jin Magic Academy seemed to have failed to spark much interest in her, almost as if she was just going through the motions or showing necessary courtesy.
Chai Sang also noticed Luo Xue Ning's behavior, which was more or less within his expectations. However, this link was indispensable. If someone came here without bringing him to visit, what would be the point?
Entering it, several training rooms are opened one after another, but all of them are basic training rooms.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Luo Xue Ning, who was walking in the corridor, slightly stopped her footsteps and made such a sound.
Because she found that a training room for wind chimes next to her was half open, and through the gap in the door, it could be clearly seen that the venue inside had not been fully restored, apparently just used by someone.
"Wow, Principal Chai, I didn't expect that among the new students of Xijin Mojun Academy, there would actually be a person of the Yu Zhe level? Not bad." Luoxue Ning's gaze was fixed on the interior of the training room as she spoke.
Chisato, who was standing next to him, also felt unexpected. The Wind Crest training room in this new student training ground had only three places, and very few people used it. Even if someone did, they wouldn't be able to reach the level of a Crest Driver, who could control the Wind Crest, until the second semester or even their second year, under extremely good conditions.
But what he saw now made Chai Sang feel quite surprised, what was going on? He cast his inquiring gaze at He Yunzhi, only to see He Yunzhi slightly shaking his head, he also looked surprised.
If it's just open, maybe the door is faulty, or someone else has entered the wrong room. However, at this time, everyone can clearly see the floor inside, and there are obvious signs of use.
Beside him, Sang Hongyun and Mayor Jiao Qishan also changed their expressions. A freshman who was already at the level of a charioteer, his future was absolutely boundless, just like Miao Chen back then, and now he still had the tendency to become one of the new generation leaders of Hongbo.
Looking at Lu Xue Ning again, she had already walked into the training room with some curiosity. On the ground, there were still a few sweat stains, which once again proved that someone had been here and had gone crazy training here.
"Huh?" Just as Luo Xue Ning was looking around, her gaze suddenly fell on the control panel. Luo Xue Ning's eyesight was excellent, and although they were seven or eight meters apart, she could still see the faint data on the control panel.
Slightly effective curiosity, Lu Xue Ning walked slowly to the console and began to browse through the data. Having been in the military for a long time, she could clearly see from the clues that the trainee had intended to delete all the data, but was too lazy to bother, so only deleted the entry data, and didn't even care about the training data.
Through brute force control, dense and dense training data, it's almost a no-brainer.
The initial data is nothing special, small S-type sliding training, completed in 3 minutes and 29 seconds, not even average, and even a bit clumsy.
However, when Luo Xue Ning continued to look down, she couldn't help but be shocked. Every time she tried, the data from earlier would refresh to a considerable extent, at least 7-8 seconds, and up to over 10 seconds. Finally, in the small S-type sliding step training, her final score was fixed at 2 minutes and 15 seconds!
"Th...". Lu Xue Ning couldn't help but utter such a sound, her previously listless expression moved slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes!
How is this possible?
Luoxue Ning couldn't help but sigh in admiration, to think that a score of 2 minutes and 10 seconds would only appear among the elite troops, and even then, it required high-quality wind marks to achieve. In the school grounds, to achieve such a result was almost unthinkable.
However, this astonishment was just the beginning, and the data that followed made Luo Xue Ning's heart skip a beat.
The sharp turn, with a minimum radius of less than half a meter, is unimaginable. Continuing to look down, it's even more terrifying the more you see.
The flexibility is surprisingly rated at 98 points, and under the condition of a speed of 70 km/h, emergency braking only takes 1 second, and after 1.8 seconds, it can be restored to a speed of 70 km/h again.
Essentially, such data is a bottomless pit on the battlefield.
"What a freaky guy." Luoxue Ning muttered to herself, this was in stark contrast to the mediocre performance of Xijin Academy in her eyes before, and more importantly, she had already heard that only freshmen could enter here.
Those who stayed at the entrance, such as Chai Sang and Sang Hongyun, as well as Luo Xue Ning's subordinates, could naturally see Luo Xue Ning's change in expression, as well as her muttering just now.
As a high-ranking military officer, Luo Xue Ning has always been strict with others and it's rare to see her make such an expression and give such praise.
Unable to help themselves, these people also swarmed forward, fixing their eyes on the control panel, and as a result, they all petrified on the spot.
Such achievements are no less than a miracle for people like Chai Sang.
No, as a charioteer of Chaisang's level, they have more advanced flow patterns similar to wind patterns. In all aspects, the performance is almost the same as that of the current ones, but after all, it is a flow pattern, which is more advanced than the current data created using wind patterns.
It's like seeing a three-year-old child running as fast as oneself, who wouldn't be surprised?
At this moment, Chai Sang was already somewhat dizzy. This was his school and he was the principal, but as for what was happening in front of him, the creator of this abnormal data, he was completely unaware and had not a shred of mental preparation.
He Yunzhi was also like this, shocked at the same time, a little dizzy.
As for Sang Hongyun and Jiao Qishan, after being shocked, they slightly narrowed their eyes, and in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel envious, jealous, and resentful. They hadn't expected that the Xijin Demon Tattoo Academy would actually absorb such talents again, it's really making people envy.
"I really didn't expect that, the Xijin Academy actually has such talent stored away. It seems I really underestimated your school earlier, Principal Chai, please forgive me." Lu Xuenin said softly after calming down.
"Uh, this...". Chiba forced a smile, his tone somewhat hesitant. After all, he was also nervous at the moment, how could such a situation occur? If he knew who this person was and confirmed that they were a new student of Saichou Magic Academy, then Chiba would have proudly accepted it with an open heart. Unfortunately, everything was unknown, the test guy had even deleted his own data.
"If that's the case, I'd like to take the opportunity to meet this interesting person myself. How about at dinner tonight, Principal? Although we don't have any information on him here, surely someone like him wouldn't be a second instance at Seijin Academy, right?" Luo Xue Ning said with sudden interest.
"That's it, but... that new student, doesn't seem to be coming today, something came up." Chai Sang said with a hint of evasion, his heart filled with unease and not a shred of pride or excitement. He couldn't bring himself to say the truth - this super new student was unknown even to the principal and admissions director, wouldn't that be a huge joke?
"Oh, then let's find an opportunity, I'm very interested in him." Luoxue Ning said, and walked out slowly. It's worth being excited that the interest has increased a lot, and there is also a meaning of looking at Xijin Magic Academy with new eyes.
Logically, Chai Sang should be delighted in this situation, but at this moment, there wasn't a hint of excitement on his face. He had some understanding of the newborn, with the highest being a tenth-level Windrunner, how could he possibly control it?
"Hurry up and investigate as much as possible, who is this person? If he's one of us, that's the best. If not, we must think of a way to pull him over." Chai Sang said secretly to He Yunzhi.
Before he knew it, the time had come to seven o'clock in the evening. Xiao Hong, who was in the center of Dahongmei, as usual, finished his work, ate dinner, and then locked himself directly in his room.
At this moment, on the windowsill of the room, among the three pots of purple grass, one of them has already bloomed with white fluffy ball-shaped flowers, looking very strange. And those leaves that are like demon claws sometimes make people feel a little scared.
As for the branches and leaves, Xiao Hong has already analyzed them, there's nothing special about them, the leaves can be crushed to make a kind of anesthetic, that's all.
Once again sitting in the chair, Xiao Hong took out the culture dish containing the pathogen and continued to study it. By now, Xiao Hong had no idea how many times he had studied it, but progress was still not that obvious.
Every time he thought of this, Xiao Hong would feel a little anxious. He used the magic microscope to observe again and then picked up the "Pharmaceutical Encyclopedia" to start flipping through the medicines listed inside. Each one was analyzed and if it was ineffective, he would skip over it.
Find it effective, then record it down and carry out in-depth reasoning and analysis.
This is absolutely a clumsy method without any clue, but no matter how to say it, it's always better than doing nothing. Fortunately, Xiao Hong still has time now...

