"I'm sorry to you today." When the girl entered the house, she thanked He Wuming for being grateful. After He Wuming repeatedly said that this was nothing, the two made the decision of Lin Mingmei and went to Kaiss again to sign the contract. He Wuming took the bus to the base. He Wuming still had a lot of things to do. If it weren't for the boss of the team who was in a reasonable position, it would be enough for He Wuming to jump around this time to drink a pot of money.

When He Wuming was drowsy in his seat, the bus arrived at the station. After getting off the bus in a daze, He Wuming tried hard to open his eyes, but unexpectedly, a huge black shadow passed by his eyes, accompanied by a huge roar. He Wuming's increasingly heavy sleepiness was immediately shocked by the roar. Looking back, he tried his best to see the spout that was spraying two orange-yellow flames.

"VF1?" He inexplicably tried hard to look around with his eyes.

"Hey! It seems that the captain is right. This newcomer will definitely be dazed here." As a sound rang out, He inexplicably suffered a heavy blow on his shoulder.

He was inexplicably like a frightened bird, rising up from the ground, posing in a few impressions of the enemy, aiming at the enemy.

"Hey, hey. Is this how the newcomer treats seniors?" Before He Wuming could see clearly the enemy, another voice sounded from He Wuming's side. He Wuming jumped on the spot a few times again, posing with a POSS that was invincible to me.

After a few twists and turns, He Moming finally saw the person coming clearly. It turned out to be Suxiong and Mark. After confirming the person coming, He Moming also relaxed. Seeing this, Suxiong immediately hugged He Moming's shoulder with lightning speed and locked He Moming hard.

"Tell me honestly! You newcomer went on a date with Lin Mingmei? You left those reporters in the base without saying a word. You don't know that those reporters are going to make a fuss because they didn't see Lin Mingmei." Su Xiong said while tying He Wuming's neck hard.

"I think you're exerting too much force. Look at He Wuming's face turned red." Mark saw He Wuming's face blushing due to lack of oxygen.

"Ahhh. Sorry. I was excited for a moment and used too much force." Suxiong realized his behavior and apologized repeatedly after letting go.

"Huh... I almost died. Is the captain asking you to come here to pick me up?" He took a few breaths inexplicably, waved his hand and said it was okay, and asked Mark.

"Well. Let's go. There's not much time left. If you're late, you'll have to have supper. Be careful that the captain is violent because of someone's lateness." Mark's big sunglasses flashed and he said teasingly.

He said inexplicably that he followed Mark and the others approached the base. After passing the level guarded at the door, Mark stopped a ride-hailing ride, allowing the three of them to complete the seemingly close but actually a little far away without using No. 11. Facing the light breeze mixed with a hint of engine oil, He was looking around at this military base that he had seen countless times in the animation. VF1s were placed on the camera for adjustments and inspections. The ground crew running back and forth, and military trucks kept whizzing past. All of this formed a huge and busy military base.

After Mark thanked the driver who was hitchhiking, he led the two into a large hangar. In the middle of the hangar, there was a figure with a very standard standing posture. That was Roy, the captain of the Skeleton Team, and He's inexplicable boss. Mark and Suxiong saluted Roy and stood aside.

"He Wuming, prepare, report." He Wuming stood at attention in front of Captain Roy and said loudly.

"Well. Starting today, you will be conducting simulation training. Only by achieving qualified results through simulation training can you carry out actual combat tasks. Do you understand?" Roy nodded and said with a look on his face.

"Understand. Ensure that the task is completed." He Wuming almost finished this sentence with a roar.

"Mark, you are responsible for He Wei's inexplicable simulation training. It lasts for a week." Roy pointed Mark's name.

"One week?! Report! My subordinates think this is impossible to train. No matter how talented it is, it will take at least half a year to learn to control VF1." Mark was stunned for a moment and immediately replied loudly.

"The rebuttal is invalid. Perform the mission." Roy left a sentence and turned around and walked away.

"Wow! One week. Mark, how long did you learn VF1?" Suxiong immediately screamed after seeing Captain Roy walking away.

"No matter how long I have learned it, it is impossible to learn it within a week. What's more, this is to go to the battlefield to fight. Isn't this a life-threatening death?" Mark pushed the big sunglasses that had fallen back to their original position and said negatively.

"No matter whether I can learn it or not, at least I will conduct simulation training this week, right?" He Moming didn't care at all about what happened a week later, but was the simulation training in front of him. According to He Moming's own estimate, this is the only way to improve the initial driving technology to D-class driving technology. So He Moming must seize this opportunity.

"Okay. Since you insist on conducting simulation training, then tomorrow morning, 0700 will be gathered in the simulation training ground. The ugly words are ahead. In order not to let you die in actual combat, I am merciless." Mark stared at He Wuming for a while and finally said letting go.

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed."

"Where did you learn this slogan?" Mark couldn't help feeling powerless.

“On TV!”

"Okay. Suxiong, bring this rookie with him and have a meal."

Captain's Office.

“Report.”

"Come in. The door is not locked." Grobard said without raising his head, holding the document in one hand and his beloved pipe in the other.

"Captain, please take the blame. What is your intention?" Roy's standing posture was extremely standard, but his tone was aggressive.

"Intention? Are you asking the newcomer?" Grobal put down the paper and took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

"Yes."

"How much do you think we have more combat power? For the huge and desperate alien warship cluster." Grogbar's face was gradually covered by the rising smoke.

“···”

"You can't even tell me, right? The veteran who has experienced such a difficult scene in the Unification War is powerless about the status quo." The smoke enveloped Grobal, making Roy unable to see his expression clearly.

"Now, our combat power is only one super-time fortress, McCross 1 and you VF1 drivers. Facing an alien warship of this size, it is good to increase the combat power a little. Isn't it?" Grobard put down his pipe, stood up and looked at Roy.

"Although it's unknown?" Roy saw Grobard's expression clearly this time, with a resolute and courageous face.

"Aren't you watching?" Grobal raised his hand and pointed at Roy.

"Yes. My subordinates understand." Roy thought for a while, stood attentively and saluted, then turned around and left the captain's room without any hesitation.

After watching Roy leave, Grobard picked up his pipe again and buried himself in the smoke.

From the canteen to the dormitory, He inexplicably said goodbye to Mark, Suxiong and the other two who led the way, and finally got their personal time. Looking at the contactor on the head of the bed, He inexplicably hesitated for a moment and pressed a string of numbers. The contactor sounded a few beeps and then connected.

"Hey. This is Lin Mingmei. Who is it?" A familiar voice rang in the contactor.

"It's me. He Wuming." He Wuming cleared his throat and said.

"Ah. It's inexplicable. Are you at the base now?" Lin Mingmei's voice was filled with a hint of surprise.

"Well. Simulation training is about to start. How are you doing there?" He Wuming began to feel happy as he listened to Lin Mingmei's voice.

"Oh. I need to think about it again. After all, I am the only one now." Lin Mingmei said quietly after a while.

"Isn't I still there? I will help you." He was inexplicably determined.

"How could it be? I... thank you very much. Training is coming soon. Come on! I will tell you after I think about it." Lin Mingmei hurriedly hung up the contact.

He Wuming re-ticked several times, but it was unable to connect. It seemed that it was because of what he said just now that scared Lin Mingmei? He Wuming grabbed his hair inexplicably, and an incomprehensible emotion kept entrenching in his mind, making him unable to fall asleep.

The next day, He Wuming used his big panda eyes to make Su Xiong tease him well, and then was forced into the simulation cabin by Mark and tortured him hard. During the process of being abused, He Wuming gradually swayed the irritable mood and sank his whole heart into the simulation training. In this way, before he knew it, six days had passed for Mark to abuse He Wuming. On the way, the heroic protagonist Yi Hui of the original work also jumped out of unknown place and joined the camp of tyrannical He Wuming.

Seeing He Wuming's tired figure go further and further, the report in Mark shocked him. The data displayed on the report was not the data that a newcomer or a rookie should have. This was more like combat data that was close to a veteran or a veteran level. Is this possible? Mark couldn't help but ask himself.

"Mark. How's the training?" Roy walked in from the hangar door and asked. Mark handed the report to Roy without saying a word.

"This. Impossible? Genius? Super Genius?" Roy was shocked by the reported combat data.

"Captain. Do you know anything about He Wuming?" Mark asked.

"No, I don't know much. In addition to knowing that He Moming was personally sent to me by the captain, I have seen footage of him fighting with aliens in his last attack. Although there were not many clips, it can be seen from the video that He Moming is completely a novice, and at most he can only drive VF1 forward and backward. As for the combat maneuver, it is completely impossible." Roy closed the report and recalled.

"Is he really a genius?" Mark asked again.

"No, I don't know. I just know that we may get a strong combat power. This is more confident in our return to Earth. Go and notify He Wuming, and the training and assessment will be conducted at 1,400 in the afternoon tomorrow. The content will be kept confidential." Roy thought for a while and told Mark the decision.

"Yes!" Mark saluted and left the hangar.
Chapter completed!