Le Huanming raised his hand and touched his nose.

To be honest, he still couldn't understand Alan and Ashe, these two brothers.

But this was their choice, and it was hard for him to say anything.

It is also Le Huanming's dream to enter the command department, but that is because he knows that after entering the command department, his family will value him more.

Family resources will be tilted towards him.

He is different from Allen.

Allen chose the command line in order to become a soldier, but he did so in order to gain the attention of his family.

"When you are discharged from the hospital, I will treat you to a big meal." Le Huanming suddenly said.

Allen looked at him in surprise and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "No need."

Both of them suddenly fell silent.

Moving forward silently in the snow, only Le Huanming stepped on the snow, making a crunching sound.

The two quickly reached the edge of the command training ground.

Even in the middle of winter, there are still many people exercising on the training ground.

In addition to students from the conducting department, the two also saw teachers from the conducting department and Cheng Kuan.

Two martial arts teachers from the command department were besieging Cheng Kuan, but no matter how they attacked, they could not hurt Cheng Kuan at all.

It didn't take long for the two of them to be knocked down by Cheng Kuan.

"It's amazing." Le Huanming couldn't help but marvel.

He didn't even see how Dean Cheng took action. He only saw the two teachers falling to the ground not long after taking action.

"It's very powerful." Allen nodded.

After coming to the academy for so long, this was the first time he saw Dean Cheng sparring with the teachers on the practice ground.

Unlike several other deans, you can still see Dean Cheng often in the college.

Especially after the winter vacation, Dean Cheng will patrol the college with senior students.

The patrol team will be very long every time.

More than fifty people lined up behind Dean Cheng.

At first, Dean Cheng's patrol team caused quite a stir in the college.

There was even more intense discussion in the internal forum of the college.

Someone followed the patrol for several laps and posted on the forum the best place to watch the patrol and the time when the patrol passed by.

Many junior students have checked in.

In fact, some senior students who are not in the command department also want to go.

But you can't get together with your juniors and besiege those in the command department.

Where is the majesty of these seniors and seniors?

After knocking down the two teachers again, Cheng Kuan walked towards Le Huanming and the others.

It's not that Cheng Kuan has been observing the edge of the practice field, it's just that Allen's wheelchair is so conspicuous that he can see it with just a glance.

Seeing Cheng Kuan walking towards them, Le Huanming and Allen looked at each other.

"Dean Cheng is not looking for us, is he?" Le Huanming asked nervously.

Apart from watching Cheng Kuan from a distance like now, Le Huanming had never had close contact with Cheng Kuan.

It's like a fan suddenly sees his idol walking towards him.

Le Huanming felt a little dizzy.

If you don't know where to put your hands, it will look more normal.

"Probably." Allen's hands clenched the armrests of the wheelchair.

Although Allen is a student in the conducting department, after one semester, he has almost no chance to have close contact with Cheng Kuan.

He is still in the first grade, no, he has just been promoted to the second grade.

Regardless of whether they are first graders or second graders, they are all junior students.

It is impossible for senior students to have the opportunity to have close contact with Dean Cheng.

They both took a deep breath, and then walked in the direction of Cheng Kuan in unison.

When they were less than four meters away from Cheng Kuan, both of them shouted respectfully: "Dean Cheng."

"Yeah." Cheng Kuan nodded slightly as a greeting.

He looked at Allen first: "Although you can't do strenuous exercise with a broken bone, you should be able to move around appropriately now."

"Well, the doctor has arranged for a rehabilitation therapist for me, two hours a day starting next week." Allen said quickly.

Cheng Kuan turned his head and looked at Le Huanming: "Have you ever practiced fighting?"

"Yes..." Le Huanming felt there was something wrong with this answer, so he immediately corrected it: "But just a little bit. I hired a fighting teacher at home to teach some simple moves..."

Since Le Huanming was very young, the Le family has been training him in the conducting department.

Le Huanming has learned skills such as fighting, using firearms, piloting mechas, and piloting starships.

Among a group of family members, Le Huanming is considered the most talented.

In particular, his mental strength is the highest among his peers in the family.

But that's only within Lejia.

After all, Lejia's main battlefield is in the shopping mall, and it has never cultivated real warriors.

The coaches they hired are completely incomparable to the systematic training of the command system.

"Want to give it a try?" Cheng Kuan asked with his thumb pointing at the people who were still sparring on the practice field.

Le Huanming was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself and asked: "Me? Is it okay?"

"Of course." Cheng Kuan smiled and turned around, waving to the teacher he had just beaten to the ground.

Le Huanming was confused. He looked at Allen for help.

But the latter just showed his hands and said that he didn't know what the situation was.

When Le Huanming came to his senses, he was already standing face to face with the teacher.

He wore a protective helmet on his head and protective gear on his knees and elbows.

"You come first." The martial arts teacher smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Le Huanming.

Le Huanming took a deep breath, then shouted and rushed towards the martial arts teacher.

Cheng Kuan, who was standing by and watching, shook his head slightly in disappointment.

The punching posture looks good, but the lower body is unstable and has too many flaws.

It is easy to be pushed down by opponents.

Sure enough, Le Huanming's first punch missed.

Then the martial arts teacher swept his legs low and threw him to the ground.

Cheng Kuan suddenly looked at Allen beside him and asked, "Did you teach him his mecha driving skills?"

Le Huanming shined in the freshman competition, which impressed Cheng Kuan deeply.

Especially the skill and agility in piloting a mecha, even a student in the command department must be at least a fourth- or fifth-year student to reach that level.

Because of his skills in piloting mechas, Cheng Kuan was willing to make an exception and bring Le Huanming into the command system.

Although the command system trains officers for the army, strong individual combat is also indispensable.

Allen shook his head: "No, but we are both taught by the same teacher."

After hearing this answer, Cheng Kuan became even more curious about the mysterious mecha teacher.

As early as a few months ago, the first-grade mecha class teacher reported to Cheng Kuan.

Allen's growth rate is astonishing, and he has almost reached the average level of a second grader.

The teacher of the mecha class also specifically asked Allen, only to learn that he hired a teacher to tutor him in mecha on the 'mirror'.

But no matter how much the mecha class teacher made innuendo, Allen was unwilling to reveal who the teacher was.

I only know that the teacher is currently in Luna and only teaches on the ‘mirror’.

Cheng Kuan had people investigate in private, but they couldn't find out who the mysterious teacher was.

"Can you please invite that teacher to come to the academy to teach? If it's not convenient for you to come in person, you can do it on the Mirror.

Remuneration is not an issue.”

Allen was shocked. He didn't expect Dean Cheng to make such a request.
To be continued...