I'm dressed as a rabbit and I'm all over the star system

Sheng Jiayu slowed down after retarding his effort, but still kept a distance from the people behind him and was almost running as fast as the group in front.

The man who had talked to him at the beginning thought about it, and then chased after him. When he got to his side, he couldn't help but ask him, "You don't have to be so eager to prove yourself."

Sheng Jiayu was still struggling with his unfamiliar legs and was in no mood to discuss this issue with this elder brother. "No... it's not proof."

It turns out that not everything in anime is a lie, and it is true that if you gain new powers but fail to control them well, you may blast yourself out.

Oh my God, aren't everyone saying that his rabbit talent is useless?
How can it be so dangerous?
What kind of rabbit bloodline is this? Is it a rabbit from a fighting nation?

Sheng Jiayu adjusted her breathing and made her steps even.

The people around him looked at his actions and probably had the answer in their minds.
But at this moment, he was thinking the same thing as Sheng Jiayu: You are a rabbit!

"Are rabbits' abilities also so difficult to control?"

"Good question." He rushed in too hard just now, disrupting his breathing and causing a little pain in his chest, but now that he has recovered, it is better and will not affect the progress below. "When all of you were disparaging my talent, I also thought it was useless."

But it is not only useful, but also difficult to control.
Is it useful? If it is useful, it is a good talent.

Afterwards, the two stopped talking and wasted their energy, and focused on the 30-kilometer weighted run.

The playground has a standard 400-meter circle, and there are a total of laps for kilometers. After running for a while, I basically have no concept of numbers. At the end, my brain went blank and I had no idea how many laps I had counted.

But there will always be someone who will remember them, and that is the very strict chief instructor Hu Zhong.

He even maliciously reported less than the number of rounds they had completed, causing some smart students to shout, "Instructor, you are lying!"

In the last two laps, Hu Zhong would remind them, and the last two laps were when they should start preparing to speed up.

Sheng Jiayu looked at the electronic clock hanging on the playground and calculated his own time. He felt that he would have no problem passing the test if he continued running at this speed.
But Hu Zhong had set a huge goal for him before the race, and it would not be appropriate for his performance to be too mediocre, so when there were just two laps left, Sheng Jiayu started to speed up.

Seeing him speed up, the person who had been running beside him also sped up, and the two of them both crossed the finish line, and the machine announced the time.

"Number 12, two hours, seven minutes and fifty-seven seconds."
"Number 13, two hours, seven minutes and fifty-seven seconds."

The numbers reported above are their student numbers in the class. There are five classes in total, and they are trained separately for the convenience of management.

Sheng Jiayu was number 12. After the run, he leaned on his knees to catch his breath for a while, then continued to stroll forward while looking at his ranking on the big screen.

The first person in their class ran two hours, one minute and three seconds.

I heard Fu Mingcheng mention this person, but I can't remember his face. However, he was the first in the class in the final practical exam last semester, and his awakened talent is leopard.

This is a big cat...

I felt cold yesterday, but after running 75 laps today, my forehead was covered in sweat.
He also pushed his hat down to prevent the wind from blowing.

That's the difference between him and the big cats.

It's not just the gap in talent, but also the ability to control one's own talents and the differences in training results.
He still has a lot of catching up to do.

But such results are far from enough to stay in Yishi.

Just as he was thinking about something, someone patted his shoulder again.

Looking back, frowning.
"Who are you?"

The visitor was choked. He thought, I have been running with you all the way, and you ask me who you are?

"Jiang Hui, the one who ran to your side just now." Jiang Hui said his name, but he had a hunch that Sheng Jiayu would ask him this question again next time. However, he had something to say and couldn't help but say it, "I see that your movements are not very smooth. There is no point in arguing about this, and..."

He also wanted to say, and it was just running, there was no point in arguing about it. They had combat training in the second half of the year, and then they had to go on mechas. It was a question whether Rabbit's innate mental strength could enter the mecha cabin.

But since the other person was on the same level as him, Jiang Hui was too embarrassed to speak.
Sooner or later he will realize the gap between himself and others anyway, so there is no point in saying more.

"I know, thank you for reminding me, I know what's going on." Sheng Jiayu smiled and replied.

This person... is quite kind?
Sheng Jiayu's face was still a little flushed after just finishing exercise.
His smile was so charming that it made people lose their souls.

Jiang Hui had just finished running as well, and was caught off guard by his smile. His face flushed red, but no one could tell why he was blushing. He just stammered, "Who's reminding you? That's unreasonable!"

Several of his friends were waiting for him. They went to find some water. Someone turned around and looked at him, asking, "What's wrong, Brother Hui? What did the rabbit say to you?"
"Nothing, ignore him, let him die on his own."

Why did you suddenly curse him so viciously?
Sheng Jiayu touched his face. He didn’t do anything just now, right?

You must take a walk after running, but it’s not good to drink too much water.
Sheng Jiayu waited until Fu Mingcheng and the others finished running and walked with them before going to get a cup of water to drink.

The break was over and Hu Zhong asked them to gather.

After running 30 kilometers with weights, these green hands were not only dusty but also lacked the energy they had at the beginning. This was the effect Hu Zhong wanted.
He is satisfied.

He is the chief instructor, but he does not necessarily teach them often. If Sheng Jiayu was not in this class, he would not come to teach the freshmen.

He came to lead the class personally because there was a requirement in the academy and he was worried that other instructors might target some people with bad work styles.

None of them suggested that Sheng Jiayu stay in Yishi, but after the test that day, they were all willing to give this person a try to see if they could see new possibilities.

He tested Sheng Jiayu that day. Even some seniors who were about to graduate would be frightened by his aura and couldn't stand still, but Sheng Jiayu was able to stand firm.

It wasn't that he wasn't afraid, but he stood still.
He was telling them through his actions that he would do his best to overcome any obstacle that stood in his way.

It is very rare for a rabbit to achieve this - or rather, for a freshman.

Hu Zhong no longer wanted to define him as a rabbit. He just treated him as a student with a not-so-good foundation. So he didn't want other instructors to give this student improper training because of their tinted glasses towards rabbits.

He couldn't ask others to do it, so he had to do it himself.

After everyone lined up, Hu Zhong asked the assistant coach to list everyone's scores.
The electronic screen on the playground was divided into two halves, with green scores on the left and red data on the right.

There were 45 students in Class C of the first-year practical academy, and only 17 of them passed.

Sheng Jiayu looked at her position and found that she was in the middle among the qualified ones, tied for tenth place with Jiang Hui, which was considered lucky.

But those who didn't reach the passing line were in big trouble.

Hu Zhong stood in front of the electronic screen with his hands behind his back and said sternly, "Look at your performance. Only seventeen people passed. Do you still want to stay in Yishi? If not, get out!"

"The rabbits haven't even rolled away, so why should we roll?" Someone who wasn't afraid of death immediately started to argue.

What is Yishi? It is a place full of troublemakers.

The person who was speaking was probably very satisfied with his own results. "Your requirements are too high. Last semester, the requirement was only two hours and forty minutes. Suddenly, it was increased by ten minutes. It's just the beginning of the semester. Isn't this a normal result? Isn't there a rabbit that can run for three hours--"

The sound stopped suddenly.

He probably thought that the last one running was Sheng Jiayu, but when he saw the last name, he was stunned.

It’s Jiayu, but it’s Zhang Jiayu.

"What are you running for three hours?" Hu Zhong said, "What is this place? A military academy, is this a place where you can do whatever you want? You can't even pass the most basic long-distance running. What can you do on the battlefield in the future? You can't even run! Can you catch up with the enemy? Can you keep up with the team during the retreat? If you can't keep up with the team, will someone have to collect your bodies?"

Now the troublemaker didn't dare to say a word and glared fiercely at Zhang Jiayu who was running at the end. If he hadn't seen the last two words, how could he be so arrogant to challenge Hu Zhong.

However, Hu Zhong did not let him go. "A lot of people are waiting to see Sheng Jiayu's fun, right? Look at what she did, and then look at you. How can you have the nerve to watch her make fun of you?"

"Your course schedule is very tight. One year is for basic qualities, two years for combat skills, and three years for mechas. In your sophomore year, there is no time for you to slowly lay the foundation. Do you think the first year of training is for you to have fun? In the mecha test in your junior year, those who don't meet the physical fitness requirements will be kicked out. Do you think the school is playing tricks on you?"

Most people in the audience had only heard of Hu Zhong's name and met him once at the opening ceremony, but none of them had ever been scolded by him like this.

In fact, they are all favored by heaven, and they have many thorns. They are not convinced. Even if he scolds them like this, I guess few people will take it to heart.

Last semester, Fu Mingcheng often went to Lao Jin to clean up the mess caused by troublemakers, and Sheng Jiayu also listened to Fu Mingcheng's complaints a lot.

Probably many people think that Hu Zhong is just trying to scare them.
However, Hu Zhong looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with, and his words were more harsh than sincere, so no one dared to talk back.

"It's no use talking to you. No matter how dissatisfied you are with my requirements, as long as I am the instructor, you have to follow my requirements. All those who fail will stay here and be punished to run 30 laps. It will take half an hour to finish. If you can't finish it, you will have to add 10 laps. Xiao Sun, you will be the supervisor. The others who have passed will follow me to the next field." Hu Zhong handed over the students who were punished to his assistant instructor Xiao Sun and left the playground with the other students.

The First Army doesn't have much else, but it has a lot of playgrounds.

After all, there are many classes and grades, and the larger main playground is used for public physical education classes for students above the third year, while they use small playgrounds for training.

Sheng Jiayu followed the team to another playground, where there were more equipment. Hu Zhong had them run an obstacle course according to the time.

When the training was over, it was noon. Hu Zhong announced the end of the training and everyone left the playground.

He took a look at his first day’s training results, and found that most of them were in the upper-middle position. However, because many people were penalized for a few extra laps today and had consumed a lot of energy, the obstacles at the back might be more difficult.

But he didn't think too much about it. It would take time to catch up, so he had to take it slow.

Fu Mingcheng handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, "Don't catch a cold, what are you going to eat?"
"Well... just eat something..." Before he could think clearly, he heard Hu Zhong calling him.

"Sheng Jiayu, come here."

(End of this chapter)