(Thanks to the evil situation, Haoran Zhengshen’s 100,000 rewards, achieving the hegemony of the leader and being mighty!!!)

"Wow... the weather is good today!" The fat man blew, and then he kicked under the table, making him grin.

Mo Feng next to him smiled: "The squad leader is right. I'm almost there, but I will definitely work hard to participate in this EM!"

"That's right, you should be upright, what about you, Fat?"

"Ahem, work hard, work hard!" Zhang Wulei, who was standing beside him, began to bury his head. He wanted to graduate from the gangster and had no intention of making a name for himself.

Mo Feng was stuffed with a large piece of bread in his mouth. The wheat bread from the military academy was fragrant and sweet. Since he went to Mars, he hadn't tasted it for several years. He took a big mouthful of water and swallowed the bread in his mouth: "By the way, how long is it before the Elite Game?"

"After more than a month, huh..."

Only then did Sun Xiaoru notice the plate in front of Mo Feng. When she sat down just now, she remembered that this guy was still full. She ordered the largest large-bread set meal. There were five wheat breads weighing half a pound. After chatting for a few minutes, it was empty.

Mo Feng nodded, stuffed the last half of the bread from the dish into his mouth, and then brought it over. The taste was so good. Only those who had experienced the war understood how happy it was to be able to eat quietly and not worry about the sudden attacks of the alien race. Although the supplies have always been OK, the quality has become worse and worse in the later period, which is far from the food in peacetime.

Delicious and fragrant!

Half a pound of wheat bread only takes three or four sips, and three liters of super large glass of milk is not drunk at all. It is poured directly into the throat, and it is so fierce.

Not only Sun Xiaoru was dumbfounded, but even the fat man who claimed to be a big eater next to him opened his mouth wide. He forgot to bite the wheat bread at his mouth. Mo Feng solved another portion, and it seemed that he was about to take the third portion. High-intensity training requires a lot of energy to replenish it. Eating full is definitely not enough. The stomach is getting bigger and bigger. Stay on Mars for two more months to ensure that you can learn the animal instinct of using the stomach to store food and energy.

"Hmm?" He suddenly found that Sun Xiaoru and Fatty were looking at him: "Look at what I do? Why don't you two eat?"

"I'm full just by watching you eat." Sun Xiaoru closed her mouth after a while. This is not a human meal, it's simply a pig's food: "What's your meal?"

Mo Feng realized that he was unsolved again. Did the love breakup cause his appetite to increase? He really couldn't explain it, and the more he smeared, it became darker. However, this is a good excuse to deal with some changes. Although his appearance has not changed, there is still a big gap in details and habits.

Chapter 4 Destiny: Burial

The courses in the military academy are relatively free, especially in the third grade. Except for the several major courses that are fixed every week, most of the other time is arranged freely by students to choose subjects of interest for electives. In addition to EM points being an important assessment criterion when graduation, you also need to achieve excellent performance in all major subjects in the college and at least ten elective subjects can achieve passing grades.

The fat man has been pursuing logistics planning recently, which is a lot of things to memorize the rules of the secretary. Among the difficulties of the deputy subjects in the military academy, it is definitely a "mind-retarded" level. For him, choosing the ten simplest deputy subjects and then successfully graduating is already the biggest goal in his life. The only special attack is shooting, which is because his dream lover "Lulu" is a sharpshooter.

Sun Xiaoru is very interested in ships. The ten elective deputy subjects are basically related to ships. From fleet command to wormhole shuttle, sub-light speed curve engine, and even to the bottom-level basic ship maintenance. When chatting, occasionally showing off a few terms in front of Mo Feng and Fatty, they can make these two guys stunned.

Sun Xiaoru is a busy person. To be honest, every time I see the squad leader, Mo Feng used to feel that he was wasting his life. This is a very planned girl, who is very clear about her future, what she wants and doesn’t want, and is refreshing and neat.

"Brother Feng, you are not serious, don't mix up the EMs with these two materials." The fat man said. He really doesn't want to increase the burden of life, especially the highly anticipated EMs. The events that major military academies pay the most attention to each four-year period can not only become stars and accumulate reputation, but also lay the foundation for entering the army. It is said that in the military, the senior management of the military often divides the factions based on the EMs. Human society has a common experience and is often easier to communicate.

Mo Feng looked at the fat man, which made the fat man feel a little guilty, "I'm serious. It's almost the same in a month. If I can get 800 points, you will definitely be fine."

"I can't do it." Zhang Wulei waved his hand quickly,... Has he been discovered? No, people like him are basically invisible people.

"I don't care. If you are less than 800 when you sign up, I will put your handboard on Baotao and take a photo. You can do it!" Mo Feng said indifferently. There is no need to reason with Zhang Wulei, just tell him that he must do it.

The fat man looked aggrieved, and his flesh was almost piled up. "Did you... covet my Lulu for a long time? Even if you are heartbroken, you can't rob it..."

Mo Feng couldn't stand it and quickly flew away. After a meal, he suffered various heavy blows. These two inhumane bad friends.

Looking at Mo Feng's departure back, Zhang Wulei scratched his head. It seemed that Brother Feng received a heavy blow. He used to despise EM, but now he is trying to score points. Oh, love, you are just a book that you can't understand, but his Lulu is better.

I checked the registration deadline on Tianxun. It was a little more than a month, which was enough. The power of genes was always in my body. This is what everyone is intrinsic to control. The correct way to control is the key to opening up genetic power. Mo Feng is now probably one of the people who are best at this era, because real life cannot be copied. The despair and persistence in future wars that surpass death were not for myself at that time, strengthening the power was not for myself, especially the warriors on the front line. Those who live had reasons to not die, and people and I often burst out with the strongest power in such extreme environments.
Chapter completed!