Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 443 - 443 410 Training_3

443: Chapter 410 Training_3 443: Chapter 410 Training_3 “Su Mo, you don’t have to force yourself; don’t listen to Chen Shan’s nonsense.

It won’t be good if you get hurt later,”

“It’s fine.”

Su Mo was still very confident, so he stepped forward.

Xiao Wen, who was watching his subordinates engaging in hand-to-hand combat, was a bit surprised to see Su Mo approach but he quickly reacted.

He blew his whistle.

“Pause, does anyone want to give it a try with Mr.

Su Mo?”

“Me!

Me!”

Soldiers on the field eagerly volunteered one after another.

Except for the higher-ranking NCOs who knew more about Su Mo, others did not understand him at all.

Therefore, regarding this externally hired officer, they maintained a curious attitude.

But because of Chen Shan and the others, no one dared to raise any objections.

Now, with such a good opportunity to test this guy’s abilities, they were all as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

In the military, earning people’s respect was simple: show your skills.

“Qi Hang, it’s you.

Remember to stop when you make your point,”

Xiao Wen stretched out his finger to a big man who was shouting the loudest.

“Rest assured, officer,”

Qi Hang responded eagerly, rubbing his hands together in preparation.

The others started teasing, “Qi Hang, don’t lose, or it will be embarrassing.”

“To hell with that, when have I ever lost a fight?”

Qi Hang laughed and cursed in response.

Qi Hang then walked up to Su Mo, and both men saluted each other as Xiao Wen blew the whistle, signaling the start of the duel.

“Sorry about this, officer!”

After saying this, Qi Hang’s punch, roaring with the sound of wind, smashed towards Su Mo, and it must be said that Qi Hang’s fist was exceptionally ferocious, especially since he was a Type I genetically enhanced person.

He was confident that even a regular steel plate could be indented by his punch.

But to Su Mo, this punch seemed to move at a tenth of its actual speed, and he found it quite novel.

He could have easily dodged it, but on a whim, he decided to see what it would be like to take a hit.

So he didn’t dodge it!

Qi Hang’s punch landed squarely on Su Mo’s chest.

Seeing this, Lin Yue felt a twinge of concern.

“Su Mo!”

Chen Shan’s expression also changed slightly; this was not good!

The people around were puzzled such that Su Mo didn’t dodge.

However, in the next second, an even more astonishing scene unfolded.

Qi Hang, who punched Su Mo in the chest, suddenly drew back his hand, his face showing a pained expression.

His entire right fist was bleeding as if he had smashed it against an alloy wall.

Su Mo then acted, instinctively kicking out.

Yet, in the moment he lashed out, he sensed something was off and instinctively pulled back most of the force.

Even so, Qi Hang raised his left hand to block!

Crack!

A crisp cracking sound came from his left hand and then he flew out like a kite with its string cut, landing heavily on the ground.

Su Mo’s face changed dramatically, and he hastily went over to check on Qi Hang.

“Are you all right?”

“Nothing serious, just seems like my hand is broken,”

Qi Hang said, covering his hand and sweating coldly while enduring the pain.

Seeing this, Xiao Wen turned to his subordinate and said, “Take him to the med bay!”

“Yes, sir!”

Two soldiers quickly stepped forward to assist Qi Hang in leaving.

People’s view of Su Mo changed instantly, their eyes no longer held any derision or doubt but were filled with admiration.

Xiao Wen was also surprised at how well Su Mo could fight and asked,

“Another round?”

“No, thanks.”

Su Mo decisively refused, realizing that his body had surpassed common human standards.

Had it been before, although he could have beaten the man called Qi Hang, it would not have been so effortless.

It would have taken at least a couple of exchanges, not a complete overwhelming.

He should not fight anymore; there would be problems later, and it would also be difficult to explain why he was so strong.

“Okay, continue with free combat training.

A strong physique is the foundation of everything we have.

Only by being strong yourselves can you better control a Mecha.

Tonight, Black Brilliance will finish its first sub-light speed flight, and then it will dock for rest and maintenance.

At that time, we will conduct rotational mecha training.

Those who excel in physical training during this period will be given priority in mecha training,”

Xiao Wen told everyone.

“Understood!”

The crowd responded excitedly, as if they had all been injected with chicken blood, finally able to touch a real mecha.

Hearing this, Su Mo, too, became increasingly curious.

He moved aside to Lin Yue and Chen Shan and asked quietly, “Have we been allocated a mecha?”

“We have, but the number is pitiful.

We’ve only gotten ten Type I Mechas, not even one Type II,”

Lin Yue sighed.

“No worries, there will be some eventually.”

Su Mo was also quite surprised that not a single Type II mecha had been allotted.

“Not a chance.

Because Type II and Type III mechas are extremely scarce, the higher-ups decided they will be exchanged for merit.

In other words, in the coming days, whichever team performs the best in their tasks can exchange for an advanced mecha first.

It’s basically a competition,”

Chen Shan commented sarcastically.

“Okay then.”

Su Mo didn’t say much.

In times of severe resource scarcity, this wasn’t necessarily a bad idea—to use the best steel for the blade’s edge.

“Su Mo, do you want to join us and try out a mecha tonight?”

Lin Yue asked Su Mo, full of anticipation.

“Of course.”

Su Mo himself had not touched a mecha in a long time and was feeling quite eager.

….

Later that night, Su Mo and others were waiting in the training area.

At that moment, a line of multi-functional transport vehicles arrived, followed by sleek black mechas being unloaded one by one.

Everyone immediately crowded around in excitement.

Su Mo, also curious, came closer to inspect these Type I mechas, Iron Guard.