Kagawa has imagined several forms of "military training" based on the school's sports clubs. The school's sports clubs are basically inseparable from the large iron blocks common in SF, such as machine frames, anti-gravity sports, outer armor, etc., so "military training" is I guess it's just an enhanced version of the sports club.
Anyway, she never imagined running on the playground with the whole school.
"Huh...ha...huh...ha..."
Xiangchuan now felt that his lungs were almost becoming bellows, and there were only two movements left in the process: inhaling and exhaling.
The high school students around me are not much different. Only the members of the sports club or the engineering research club who often deal with heavy objects are relatively better. Of course, this is only relative. We are all high school students, and the average upper limit of physical fitness is not far apart—— This is also the result of modern medical technology optimizing human cells and bones.
But this optimization is obviously limited to the life span level, and there is no optimization at all in terms of physical fitness!
By the time Kagawa reached the third lap, he no longer had the energy to complain about the development of modern medical technology.
"Ha ha…………"
A white light appeared in her eyes, making it impossible for her to see the road ahead. This was a signal that her body had reached its limit. At this time, the device on her arm also sounded an alarm.
[Class 8, Xiangchuan, out of the queue]
The inorganic voice emitted by the robot responsible for recording sounds like the sound of nature to Kagawa now.
The only common sense she had from long-distance running in her previous life told her that she could not run over and suddenly sit down now, even though she had forgotten the principle. So she slowly left the runway and walked to the rest area next to it, where at least one-third of the entire grade had already gathered. Medical robots and transport robots were shuttled on the running track to help some who accidentally fell down at the end. Students administer medicine or distribute drinks supplementing salt and trace elements.
Xiangchuan walked slowly and came to the area of Class 8, where nearly half of the students in the class had gathered, including the class president and Ouyang Yating.
"Xiangchuan, here we come." Seeing another classmate coming, the monitor quickly went up to help him.
Xiangchuan waved his hand and declined. He had just walked all the way, and now his nerves gradually relaxed, so he would not suddenly feel dizzy or fall down.
I was just too tired to speak.
After taking the drink delivered by the transport robot, Xiangchuan sat next to Ouyang Yating. Ouyang Yating saw that the president, who was usually as silly as a curious baby, was now completely deflated, and she didn't want to say anything. After all, she herself became the fastest to leave the front line in Class 8 ten minutes ago.
Sitting on the anti-gravity chair and watching the classmates and robots coming and going, Kagawa took a deep sip of his drink and felt his strength coming back. The first thing he said was: "Why is there such an ancient training method now?!"
When Xiangchuan vented what he had been holding in his heart, he had thought that he would receive idiotic looks from the squad leader and Ouyang Yating, and then the two took turns bombarding them with modern common sense science. But unexpectedly, he did not receive a barrage of science popularization. , but received a nod from both of them.
"We don't know this either. We were just chatting. The training content is completely different from what I heard from my seniors." The monitor opened his terminal light screen, copied a note and threw it to the two of them. before.
Xiangchuan looked at the content above. It was basically the same as what she had thought before. The content was roughly military exoskeleton operation training or heavy outer armor simulation training. The text alone looked cool and high-end military content. How come this year, as if I suddenly had a seizure, I planned an extreme physical long-distance run that would have been criticized by netizens 30,000 years ago?
"Normally, it should be related to the class competition in the next six days... maybe it is to observe our physical limits so that we can provide support?" Have the regulations on meddling been changed as well?”
"You should give up. We just asked Teacher Zhu. He will be the same as in previous years. There will be no off-field support." The squad leader decisively dismissed her chances.
"But I think the idea is still right. This unreasonable extreme long-distance running should be related to the class competition..." Ouyang Yating said, looking at the device on her arm. This device she has seen on some athletes in training. , the device will sound an alarm when it detects that their physical strength is close to being exhausted. The base equipped them with this, naturally, to prevent them from getting into trouble during long-distance running, so she would not think that this was a threat given to them by the base commander, but the intention was really hard to guess.
During the conversation, Ainuo and Liang Gong also came to the rest area one after another. Liang Gong was in a worse situation. He was not good at sports and was almost carried back by Ainuo and the medical robot. Kagawa was startled, and then saw Liang Gong holding his knees and turning pale. He guessed that he must have fallen because he stopped immediately after running, and quickly asked the medical robot to prepare the medicine.
"Ainuo, monitor, please rub his calves... I'm not asking you to rub them like mud, like this." Seeing that the two of them were rubbing plasticine, Xiangchuan's face was covered with black lines, so he might as well demonstrate it himself. , she put her two palms against Liang Gong's calf, and then rubbed it in a circular motion, "Like this, let his nerves and blood relax, otherwise his feet will become weak."
It was the first time the two of them saw this technique, and they tried it hesitantly. They were relieved when they saw that Liang Gong's face looked better.
Kagawa saw the scratch on Liang Gong's knee and was about to ask him to take a day off for the day. At this time, the medical robot came over with a medical kit and performed some operations that Kagawa couldn't understand. The wound on his knee turned out to be like this. Disappeared? !
But think about it, it's just some skin trauma. It is estimated that the injured muscles and bones will need some time to recover, but skin trauma and the like can be treated with some cell technology to speed up the healing. Modern medical care is really convenient.
Nancy and Qiu Manman are the last ones to return to the team. Nancy's mother is from the engineering team of the Third Ship Regiment. She has received physical training since she was a child, and her physical strength is much better than ordinary people. Qiu Manman is usually more active, and she is more active. After recently establishing a performance club, I accepted Kagawa's advice and began to plan a good exercise plan. It is much better than an in-door person like Kagawa who can lie down but never stand.
After the whole grade gathered in the lounge area, the prefect also arrived. Seeing the arrival of the superior, everyone subconsciously stood at attention. Seeing this scene, Xiangchuan couldn't help but think of military training in the 21st century - isn't it just to temper the temperament of the adolescent students so that everyone can be obedient?
But modern high school students are very obedient to orders and instructions. Is this training necessary? Kagawa thought and looked in the direction of the officer.
【Thank you for your hard work! After resting for 20 minutes, please follow the guide robot to the simulation training ground for heavy outer armor simulation training! 】
Chief Adan left a message about his itinerary and left gracefully, leaving hundreds of confused students standing in the rest area.
ah? that's all? Gone?
"What is the purpose of this long-distance running?"
Xiangchuan couldn't help but spit out this, which was also the sentiment of the classmates in Class 8 around him.
(End of chapter)
