Instructor Keith glared at Ren with a dark face: "Who are you kid?!
"Yes! Renn Ackerman, from Dow Jones Park Village in the southern area of Rose Wall!" Renn immediately saluted and replied.
Instructor Keith snorted coldly: "Oh? That fellow from the Sweet Potato Girl? What are you doing here? Do you want to eat sweet potatoes!"
"Haha!" There was a burst of laughter from all around.
It affects the fish in the pond.
Ren was a little helpless and looked serious: "Come here to receive training! From the giant rations in your mouth, you will become a soldier who can fight giants!"
Feeling the firmness in his words, Keith raised his eyebrows:
"Oh, that's not bad. I hope you won't be scared out of your wits when the time comes!"
After saying that, he walked away with great dignity.
Ren's face was calm and he didn't say any bold words to refute him. It was just rhetoric. Who wouldn't do that?
In his last world, he also shouted at the leader of their knighthood to kill all the orcs.
As a result, when I went to the battlefield for the first time and saw those orcs with an average height of more than two meters and ferocious faces, I was so scared that even the hand holding the sword was shaking. Afterwards, I was ridiculed by my seniors for a long time. I can only say that I was too young at the time!
You can't rely on roaring for output, so you are the strongest king if you fight the enemy with real swords and guns without being timid!
Instructor Keith’s other abilities are currently unknown, but what is certain now is that he is really good at swearing.
He ranks among the top three trolls in the world, but there are rumors circulating that he is the former head of the Survey Corps, so he probably has two trolls.
More than an hour passed.
Except for the twenty or so people who do not need to be punished, nearly 300 other people have already sprayed... and their souls have been baptized.
Instructor Keith took another sip of water, feeling quite unsatisfied.
He strode to the high platform in front of the training soldiers and said coldly:
"New recruits, the induction ceremony is over. Do you feel relieved that you can become a formal training soldier?"
Is not it?
The training soldiers who had just relaxed in the audience suddenly fell silent, realizing that things were not that simple.
Instructor Keith took two steps forward and said expressionlessly:
"What a beautiful idea! There is a 5,000-meter run this afternoon. We will circle the playground ten times. Let's call it a small test.
I don't care how fast you run, but the last five who reach the finish line..."
Instructor Keith paused for a moment, then yelled viciously: "Pack your bags and get out! We don't want waste here!"
"Oh my god, did I hear it correctly? It's 5,000 meters, not 500 meters?"
"It's too cruel, people will die!"
"Damn it, we haven't even started training yet and we have to eliminate 5 of them, and we're not going to let anyone survive!"
The training soldiers in the audience suddenly started to cry and complain. It was just their first day in the regiment. Is it really okay to torment them like this?
Renn also felt bad. Sasha was holding his hand with tears in her eyes: "Renn, please help me make some for dinner, otherwise I will starve to death!"
Only then did Sasha understand why instructor Keith told her to run until she had only one breath left. Others would stop after running 5,000 meters, so she had to keep running.
The most important thing is, no dinner is given!
The corners of Ren's mouth twitched. Can people starve to death if they don't eat even one meal?
How come I don't know? But as a fellow countryman, I still have to do a favor: "It's okay, I'll save some bread for you during dinner."
Sasha's eyes lit up, she looked at him like she was looking at bread, and said gratefully: "Thank you, you are such a good person!"
‘Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving a good guy card!’
Ren shook his head. God's damn system, he wasn't good at all, otherwise he wouldn't be on the street.
As for the good guy card, forget it, just use it to save your character!
In the canteen at noon, Renn took a piece of bread and some soup, and sat down to eat with Thomas.
As for why the two of them didn't sit with Eren-Amin, Mikasa and the others, I'm sorry, he doesn't have the habit of being a light bulb.
The protagonist is having dinner with two girls... one girl and a gay friend. Why is he going to join them? Why, he still wants to pick up the third master with eight-pack abs? You must have read too many YY novels!
By the way, Ren and Mikasa have been in contact in the past two days. He found that the third master is not difficult to get along with. Mikasa even asked Ren's father's name, but she had not heard of Ren's father's name. So
Does your expression seem a little unwilling?
Ren didn't think much about it. He didn't think that the original Ren and Mikasa Ackerman could be related. He had most of the memories of the original Ren, but he didn't hear that his father had any relatives.
They just have the same surname, but there are still 300,000 Zhang Weis on the planet! Are they all brothers?
Thomas, who was sitting opposite Renn and sipping vegetable soup with a spoon, asked: "Renn, aren't you worried about the afternoon run? The last five will be eliminated."
"Don't worry, it's only 5,000 meters, just hold on and you'll be fine." Renn said calmly.
Thomas was a little speechless, don't talk like it's 500 meters! That's five kilometers!
It's not that Renn doesn't care. The last time he traveled to a different world, he joined the Border Knights and became a knight apprentice. One month later, the 5,000-meter run became basic training, once every morning, and 10,000 meters after three months. One year
After graduation, he became an official knight, 20,000 meters a day.
He stayed there for about 2 years and 3 months in total, and the total distance of running training was probably equivalent to running a quarter of the way around the earth. Is he proud?
Of course, he has only been here for a month now, and the degree of transformation and strengthening of the physical body by the sacred fighting energy is still very low. Due to the lack of something, the progress is impressive.
However, he discovered that the potential of this body itself was astonishing. His physical fitness improved slightly every day, and it was not simply the effect of the sacred fighting energy.
Reminiscent of the fact that before his death, Rain suddenly burst out with much stronger strength and control over his body than usual.
This person's bloodline seems to be a bit powerful, right?
So it seems that the reason why Mikasa is so strong is not her mother's Oriental blood, but her father's Ackerman blood. He has asked Mikasa, but she also knows nothing about it.
In particular, he had just awakened, and Mikasa had awakened his bloodline nearly three years earlier than him, and her muscles were more developed than his.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These thoughts flashed through Ren's mind, but he thought that Ren's father was just a normal person, nothing special.
Maybe it’s because the original “Rayne” was gifted?
No matter, the hardware configuration is okay!
Maybe if you train hard enough, you can surpass yourself in a different world, and maybe in the future you will be even better than someone who is 1.6 meters tall!
The acclimatized sacred fighting spirit is not reliable at all. It is not used to deal with giants and has poor adaptability, so it still has to be exercised hard.
In the afternoon, on the large playground, 317 training soldiers crowded on the runway and were on standby. Many of them had sad expressions on their faces.
Strictly speaking, it's not called a runway, and there's no rubber or cement. It's not that it doesn't exist, it's just unnecessary. It's just a few white lines drawn on the ground.
Many people pushed forward, hoping to get a good seat.
After all, there are more than 300 people. Although the venue is very spacious, it is impossible for them to run in an orderly manner. As long as there is no fight, the instructor will not care.
On a 400-meter-long track, 5,000 meters means running 12 and a half laps. Instructor Keith doesn’t care whether you run fast or slow. Anyway, the last five people pack up and get out.
Renn stood behind the crowd. Long-distance running is not sprinting, there is no need to rush, and he is also very confident. For him now, saying that 5000 meters is a piece of cake is a bit arrogant, but it is only average.
Bang!
An instructor fired the signal bomb into the sky, and the crowd immediately surged forward like a tide. The training soldiers rushed forward. Although only the last five people who arrived were eliminated, everyone did not want to fall behind at the beginning.
Renn took his time, controlled his breathing rhythm, and stayed in the middle of the team. Why was he in a hurry? He was not going to shoot...
He looked at the front of the team and saw Allen running almost at the front of the team, with Mikasa following him silently.
As for the other people next to them, I don’t know them yet.
Thomas was a little in front of Ren, and Amin... Hey, where is Amin? Ren shook his head and looked for a long time, and found that he was behind him. Well, looking at Amin's weak look, he knew that his physical fitness was not very good, but as a
The female...male number two will definitely not be eliminated.
Ren was paddling happily when he was noticed by a girl with black hair and twin tails next to him: "You seem to be very relaxed, why don't you run faster?"
Ren turned his head and glanced at the cute girl next to him: "Don't worry, this is only the second lap."
Mina, who had black twintails, was stunned:
"Hello, my name is Mina Carolina. I mean, don't you try your best to show off? Although there is no reward for running fast, many instructors are watching."
When Ren heard this, he looked outside the field. Indeed, almost all the instructors came to observe.
He just smiled: "I am Ren Ackerman, don't worry, after four laps, many people will die, and it will be easier for me to chase them by then!"
Mina chuckled: "After four laps, aren't you tired?"
Ren shook his head, exhausted. Besides, when it comes to showing off, you always sing and then I come on stage. Didn't you see that "Pig's Knuckle" is showing off now?
He has no intention of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
I just want to see how helpless others will be after being overtaken by him, and give them a cool song when the time comes!