In the entire sixth officer training camp, Diarmuid is a relatively special existence.

Because the rest of the people, while studying, have their own sequence, and on weekdays, when there are no courses, they will also go to perform the tasks assigned by the navy.

But Diarmuid was different, he was transferred directly from Beihai, but on the way here, he was injured in the line of duty and was directly hospitalized.

Originally, during this period, if he hadn't been hospitalized, he would have come to the headquarters and would be assigned to work under a major general.

It didn't.

So much so that now, he has become a member of the unaffiliated Navy Headquarters.

It is for this reason that he does not have any tasks, which is very special.

I don't know if the Warring States General and the Zefa General forgot about this matter, or what's wrong, in short, no one has been in charge of this matter.

In this situation, Diarmuid did not go to much trouble, to be honest, in contrast, he would prefer to be able to stay in the naval headquarters for a while and silently improve his strength.

It would be better to wait until you have a certain degree of strength to protect yourself, and then go out to enforce justice.

Therefore, for some time recently, Diarmuid has been living in the dormitory of the officer training camp, polishing his strength step by step every day.

Relying on his talent for iron will, Diarmuid would get up at seven o'clock in the morning, clean up and wash, have breakfast, and go to the playground to hone the basic kung fu of kendo.

After twelve o'clock in the afternoon, he would take a short rest, go to the training camp cafeteria for lunch, and then continue to go to the playground for physical training in preparation for the development of the Navy Type 6.

The dormitory building of the training camp is right next to the playground.

At this time, next to the corridor window on the second floor, the flying squirrel had just finished putting things in the dormitory and came out to look at the scenery.

"What are you looking at?" the flying squirrel asked with some curiosity when he saw the window by the window, the Burning Mountain Corrector was biting a cigar and looking at the playground.

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Huo Yaoshan smiled and said: "Looking at our roommates, I haven't had a task for a while, so I've been living here, and it turns out that every day on time, our roommates will appear on the playground to carry out these repetitive training..."

As the headquarters of the Navy, Marlingford naturally has no shortage of places for the Navy to live, but in fact, after being selected for the officer training camp, basically the members here will move their accommodations here.

Because they know very well that the people who can be selected here are all elite naval elites with potential and talent, and as long as they don't die halfway, their future prospects are promising.

Therefore, living together is also conducive to deepening the relationship, which can be regarded as a small group.

"Really?" muttered the flying squirrel, and leaned over to the window to look.

Sure enough, I saw Diarmuid running in circles around the playground.

The dormitory that Diarmuid was assigned was the triple room where the flying squirrel and the fire mountain lived together.

However, on weekdays, Huoshan and Flying Squirrels often go out on missions, so most of them live alone.

In short, the three of them can be regarded as roommates.

Whether it is a flying squirrel or a burning mountain, they are all righteous people in their hearts and are relatively sunny and cheerful.

Especially Huozhuoshan, his personality is very gentle, during this time, he took care of Diarmuid a lot, and the relationship between the three of them was not bad.

Looking at Diarmuid, who was wearing a white second-lane vest and had been soaked with sweat, the flying squirrel asked, "How many laps has it been?"

"Forty-two laps, if it's the same as before, then he's got eight laps. Huoshan said with a smile.

"Fifty laps a day? It's a lot of exercise, and it looks like Diarmuid wants to get stronger." The flying squirrel laughed.

"No, where is this? In the morning, he would practice kendo, and the amount of exercise was not low, and after the lap was over, he would rest for fifteen minutes, and then he would do push-ups, weightlifting and other strength basic exercises, and he would do high-intensity training every day, from dawn until the sun went down. Huoshan said very calmly.

The flying squirrel was a little surprised, and asked, "Every day?"

"Well, it was raining the day before yesterday, and he still hasn't changed any of his plans. Burning Mountain nodded.

After finishing speaking, he touched his chin again and said, "Ah, today is Wednesday, after dark, he will go to the fight gym to participate in free fighting, how about it, are you interested in fighting with him?"

In the officer training camp, there are also some activities, such as every Wednesday, there will be a fighting match, in fact, it is a competition, in fact, it is just a kind of communication between the cadets in private.

If there are no tasks, many people will go on this day.

On Fridays, there will be kendo exchange competitions, and on weekends there will be small competitions such as wrestling and shooting, in short, it will be very lively.

Often, this kind of private exchange competition is not only attended by the current cadets, but also by the graduates of the past, if they have nothing else to do, they will also come to see it, and it is also a small group activity club from the officer training camp.

"Don't say it, I'm really interested, and I don't know what his strength is? But if his training level is really as good as you say, in terms of physical fitness alone, he is already very strong. The flying squirrel smacked his lips.

Huoshan glanced at the flying squirrel, and then said, "The strength is also very powerful." "

"Hmm, you've been to his game?" asked the flying squirrel, curiously.

He has been busy for the past few weeks, so he rarely comes back, and today is a long vacation, and it is just a few days away, and Mr. Zefa's small class will start again.

Listening to the flying squirrel's inquiry, Huozhushan did not look embarrassed, and said very naturally: "I just lost to him last week. "

Flying squirrel ???

Co-author: You two have already fought?

"Is there a big gap?" asked the flying squirrel, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"In terms of technique, I should have a slight advantage, but unfortunately, that guy was too heavy, and in terms of physical strength and physical fitness, I was completely defeated, and in the end, I fell to the ground. Huoshan said with a smile.

He is really gentle, even if he is defeated, he does not have any jealousy or resentment.

"Really, then I'm going to have to try to fight him tonight. The flying squirrel said with a hint of war intent in his heart.

At this moment, the flying squirrel and the burning mountain suddenly noticed something, and both of them were very curious and stuck their heads out of the window.

"Hey, what's going on, is he familiar with Gion too?" asked the flying squirrel with a smile, raising an eyebrow.

Huoshan also opened his eyes and smacked his lips: "I don't know, but from the time I observed, it seems that the two have nothing to do with each other." "

That's right, the reason why the two of them were so excited was because they found the 'school flower' Gion in the sixth officer training camp and took the initiative to contact Diarmuid.

Gion is also a very measured person, and he didn't rely on his good looks, good figure, and popularity, so he commanded and went directly to disturb Diarmud's training.

Instead, she sat down on a seat next to the playground and waited quietly for Diarmud to finish her lap.

In fact, just like the Burning Mountain, Gion has been observing Diarmuid, a newcomer, for a few days.

She also knew that Diarmuid would run 50 laps a day here, and now it was 48 laps, two laps away, so it didn't hurt to wait a while.

Naturally, Diarmuid discovered Gion, but he didn't stop his actions, and still ran in circles silently.

After a few minutes of waiting, after two laps, Gion stood up and prepared to go up to talk to Diarmuid.

It suddenly turned out that Diarmuid did not stop and continued to run laps.

This surprised Gion a little, and the steps that he was about to step forward also stopped.

"Is the count wrong?" Huo Shan also looked at this scene with some surprise in his heart.

But soon, he shook his head and said, "No, that guy, start ramping up!".

"What do you mean?" asked the flying squirrel.

"It is said that in the beginning, he only ran 30 laps a day!" said Huoshan in a deep voice.

The white vest on his body began to drip, but Diarmuid still did not stop his steps.

After running 60 laps steadily, he walked around the playground again, calming his breathing and rhythm, and then he finished the lap.

And then. "

A crisp sound came from not far away, and when Diarmuid turned around, he saw a bottle of water flying from the air.

He reached out and grabbed the bottle of water.

The person who threw him the water bottle was Gion.

"Thank you. Diarmuid nodded at Gion in thanks.

Then he didn't say anything politely, just unscrewed the cap and drank it in a big gulp.

Gion also walked slowly to Diarmuid's side.

"Sixty laps, your stamina is stronger than before. Gion smiled and spoke.

"I'm not very good at this level. Diarmuid said modestly.

But what he said is also true, and it is really not very powerful.

At this time, he was also a little strange, although he had been living here for a while, but to be honest, he had almost no intersection with Gion, why did this woman suddenly talk to him today?

Pinching the water bottle in his hand, Diarmuid even suspected that his charm was too presumptuous, and he seduced him to Gion

"I've been watching you for a long time. Gion said suddenly.

Diarmuid was stunned for a moment, coming on, these words are generally a prelude to secret love and confession, right?

Isn't it that after 19 years in this world, I'm finally about to usher in spring?

But he's not experienced in this matter!

"Uhhhh

However, before he could speak, Gion continued, "You seem to have a solid foundation in swordsmanship, and you are also a swordsman, right?"

Speaking of this, Gion turned his head to look at the chair where Diarmuid had placed his belongings, pointed to it, and continued, "That knife, if I'm not mistaken, should be one of the twenty-one craftsmen of the Great Karma... Nagaso Mitoru Hutoru right?".

"That's right. Diarmuid nodded.

It seems that I have misunderstood something

"It's a good knife. Gion smiled.

Diarmuid didn't think much about it, looked at the saber hanging from her waist, and praised her in response: "Your golden biro is also very good, what about the famous sword." "

Hearing this, Gion's eyes lit up and said, "You have a good eye, there are not many people who can recognize Jin Biluo at a glance." "

Diarmuid ???

He really didn't know much about these things, they all knew about them in his previous life.

"Anyway, I'm coming to you to invite you to the Kendo Exchange Tournament on Friday, and I'm going to be on stage this time, hoping to fight you!" said Gion with a straight expression.

Diarmuid was stunned again, scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I have no achievements in kendo..."

He wanted to refuse, but looking at Gion's enthusiastic eyes, he thought that it would be okay to participate in this matter, so he would be tempered, and finally nodded and said, "Okay." "

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