Release that Witch

No winter city, flight training ground.

"Fast, fast! Go faster, keep your body balanced!"

"Your legs are simply weaker than the baby!"

"Direction, pay attention to your direction!"

"Hey, where are you going? I really should have a brazier on both sides of the aisle."

"Spell one side to spit, don't spit on the board, or give me clean!"

"Next, Goode!"

"Yes!" Goodton had a sigh of relief. He took a deep breath and walked to a swivel chair to sit down.

The cold face of the instructor's eagle face also reflected in his eyes.

Even if it was just a matter of confrontation, Goode would feel chilling and heard that the other party was originally the commander of the Northland garrison. After the rotation, he returned to the Winter City without a stop. He participated in the internal audit of the army and became one of the Air Knight Reserves. member. This means that he not only experienced the church battle, but also gave up the holiday he should have and devoted himself to the new training.

In other words, the other person belongs to the role that is embarrassing to others and embarrassing to others.

Being stared at by such people, he only feels a lot of pressure.

As soon as he was in stable position, two partners of the same team, Finchem and Heinz, gathered around.

On their faces, Goode saw the look of self-seeking.

Then the chair was turned quickly

This is the most painful training after he joined the reserve team: a five-meter-long, palm-wide plank is called a flyover in front of the swivel chair. And they have to be turned for half a minute and then walked over the board.

Everything that can be easily done by ordinary people becomes completely different after the rotation. The body seems to have lost its center of gravity, and the world is shaking. Not to mention walking the bridge, it is not an easy task to keep standing. Usually, the eagle face divides the ten trainings into one group, and the worst scores are punished by “cleaning the toilet”, “cutting the weeds”, or continuously switching to the whole day during the weekend break.

Goode tried it once.

As a result, while others were eating dinner happily, he vomited in the dormitory.

He didn't want to come back for the second time because of such a bad experience.

"stop!"

With a command, the rotating chair was suddenly stopped by the companion, and Goode resisted the stun of the brain and jumped out of the chair.

"Fast! Don't lie, walk up!"

He gritted his teeth, raised his gaze, swayed on the board, and walked toward the other end. After ten days of practice, he found a small mole, which was more likely to be unstable when staring at his feet. Face the front and use the body memory to control the steps.

When a solid touch came from the soles of the feet, Goode realized that he had finished the bridge.

"Good, great..."

"There is no failure in one step!"

"Is this the first time?"

There was a loud voice behind him.

He turned back and looked at the eagle face, and the latter raised his mouth very rarely. "Yes, it seems that you are not hopeless."

"But!" The instructor paused, and his tone changed. "Today, only one person actually passed. This is the worst one in all classes! His Highness Tilly said, the empty knight is one of the best, if you don't want to be All the staff brushed, always doing some groceries on the ground, just give me the spirit, double to practice rest for five minutes, then come again!"

Everyone suddenly sent a voice of mourning.

"Hey, how did you do it?" Finkin leaned in front of Goode and squeezed his eyebrows.

"Remember the magnitude of the step, imagine that you are not dizzy, just go as usual."

“Is this still imaginable?” Heinz also followed. “Does that doesn’t mean lie to yourself?”

Both of them were the same applicants who passed the assessment with Goode, so they became familiar with them in a few days, and the empty rides put them together according to the division of the three teams. Now they are almost inseparable "comrades." ".

"You have to swindle it, as long as you can pass it." Goode knocked his head. "In general, the smarter the person, the harder it is to deceive yourself. You should be easy to do."

"Get it," Finchem disagreed. "Isn't it a success? Look at what you are proud of."

"A gambling, I will be successful in the group of three... No, five times!"

"These clothes that you have to wash this week are all packed!"

"Is the underwear too?"

"Uh……"

"You don't argue," Heinz interjected. "What I want to know is, can these things really become empty knights on the ground?"

The two were dumb, and this problem was considered to be the same confusion for all the preparatory students. What is going to fly over the bridge, over the wheel, and discerning the wind... It’s more like a juggling than training a warrior. The personal teaching of His Royal Highness did not disappear, but the method was passed on to the backbone of the First Army, and then they were brought to work.

Plus training is very hard, from morning training to late night, after the night, I have to concentrate on teaching and learning to read and write. If it is not for the promise of His Royal Highness, I am afraid that most people will doubt the authenticity of the announcement.

The attitude of the instructor can be so severe that no one dares to raise it in person.

"Who knows," Finkin shrugged for a while. "At least the food here is good, I can eat meat every day, and there are meals on weekends."

"I feel that...His Royal Highness can't lie to us." Goode said, "Don't we get a bag of books that day, my sister told me that there is a book called the principle of flight... It is written by His Royal Highness Princess. When we have mastered literacy, we may be able to know the meaning of these exercises."

"You are very optimistic," Finkin said.

"If everything is not good, I will have died on the way to exile."

"Okay, rest time!" At this moment, the voice of the eagle instantly overshadowed everyone's whispers. "Come up and line up and practice again in the previous order!"

"Yes..." Everyone is powerless.

However, the accident happened.

The door of the training room was suddenly pushed open. A man in a military uniform walked in and attached a few words to the eagle's ear.

The eagle nodded and turned to look at the crowd after his march.

"Congratulations, the follow-up exercises are cancelled, you can take a rest."

Finchem and Heinz sighed, but Gourd held his breath and he saw a faint smile on his face. There are sarcasm, banter, and... gloating?

"But it's not here." Sure enough, the eagle continued, "Don't think that I don't know what you are complaining about in private, but unfortunately with your poor head, even if you explain it, you can't understand it. But your good fortune comes. Now there is an opportunity for you to witness the meaning of the word empty knight."

Empty knight's... true meaning?

Goode suddenly felt a little bit fast.

"Come with me," the eagle swept over everyone. "Remember to stay scared and trousers."