Back on the starship, Lu Heng completely forgot about showing Xiuyt his brain, and he was in a hurry to repair his own brain. Xiuyite's brain problem was ranked at the back. Anyway, Xiuyite usually acts on instinct, and the problem of brain is not very important.
"Adjutant Reiner, the chip of this brain has been completely scrapped." The signal soldier put down the tool in his hand and said.
"Is there no way to fix it?"
The communications soldier shook his head: "I'll apply for a new adjutant-authorized light brain immediately. During this period, I can only replace it with a standard light brain."
"How long will it take to get a new optical brain?" Lu Heng frowned.
"It will take at least a month to get approval after going through the process. The efficiency of the logistics department has always been so low, and I have complained several times..." The communications soldier is usually a chatterer. Lu Heng asked a few more questions and he couldn't control it. He kept complaining until someone kicked him under the table.
He suddenly reacted to the stern and inhumane Adjutant Reiner in front of him, and the communications soldier broke out in cold sweat: "Yes, I'm sorry, Adjutant Reiner. Are you in a hurry, I can, I can... "
Lu Heng looked at the tall man who was stammering for a long time, but his expression remained the same: "Notify me as soon as Xinguangnao sends it over."
After solving the light brain matter, the next step is to fulfill the previous promise. In just a few days after returning, Xiuyite has sent dozens of messages, all about when to practice. Lu Heng didn't want to be called serially again, so he asked him to practice against each other today.
When Lu Heng arrived at the training room, Xiuyite was already waiting inside. There was also a group of people outside the training room, all looking excited and looking forward to it.
"Are you going to turn on the outfield projection?" Lu Heng walked in, and the door of the training room behind him slowly closed.
"I don't know who said it." Xiuyite's face was gloomy, and it was rare for him to practice against Lu Heng. He didn't want too many unrelated people to watch.
Lu Heng didn't care if anyone was watching: "You should feel happy that the people in the team are so motivated. How about it, whether to practice mecha or melee combat."
"First melee combat and then mecha?" Hewitt was a little greedy.
"I don't have that much time." Lu Heng ruthlessly refused.
"Little Nana, you rejected me again." Hewitt looked frustrated, "I haven't had any tasks recently, so I have nothing to do."
"If our commander doesn't hate paperwork, I don't think I have much to do." Lu Heng glanced at Hewitt.
Hearing that, Xiuyite didn't dare to say anything more. He is really not good at handling paperwork, and some of the paperwork that should have been handled by the commander also fell on Lu Heng's shoulders. But he had no other way. The paperwork involved a lot of confidential matters, and he didn't trust anyone except Lu Heng.
Hewitt smiled shyly: "Then let's fight in close quarters."
Lu Heng nodded, threw his military jacket aside casually, loosened two buttons on his shirt, and rolled his sleeves to his elbows. Xiuite reluctantly turned on the outfield projection, tilted his head left and right to move his muscles and bones, and attacked forward without hesitation.
The fight was intense in the training room, and the mood outside was very high.
"Wow, how could someone fight with the commander for so long without losing their way! Last time the commander gave me advice, he beat me to the ground in ten minutes."
"I really didn't expect that Adjutant Reiner, who usually looks gentle, can actually fight like this."
"Maybe the commander let him..."
"That's right, Adjutant Reiner is a logistician. If he accidentally beats him to a bruised face, no one of us can deal with the wind and thunder at the top of the military." A malicious voice sounded.
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
The two people in the training room couldn't hear the discussions outside. Lu Heng and Xiuyite knew each other very well, and both showed their full strength.
Dodging Xiuyt's side kick, Lu Heng stomped on the ground, leaving footprints an inch deep. He rose into the air and pressed his knees to Hewitt's face. Hewitt changed his moves very quickly, he raised his forearm to block his face, and received this powerful blow, and his entire body was pushed back for a long distance by the huge thrust.
In just a few minutes, the two fought hundreds of times. The onlookers outside were stunned. Those who were slightly weaker could only see afterimages. Only then did they have a clear understanding of Lu Heng's strength.
"Adjutant Reiner is so strong, he seems to be on par with the commander..."
"The footprint he stepped on the ground just now is the highest-level training room, and I can't leave a trace if I attack with all my strength."
As time passed, the high-intensity battle made Lu Heng and Xiuyite gasp for breath. A drop of sweat dripped down Lu Heng's forehead, and a few strands of hair were blocked in front of his eyes. When there was a gap, Lu Heng raked his hair back with one hand, his hair that had always been neatly combed became messy, and even his cold eyes were a little gleaming.
Lu Heng looked at Xiuyt, and when he saw that he seemed a little dazed, he reminded him, "Don't be distracted, you actually made such a low-level mistake."
Hewitt came back to his senses, he pressed the button and turned off the outfield projection: "Today is really fun, I haven't played so happily in a long time. Little Nana, be careful next."
Lu Heng knew his next move from the start of Xiuyit's move, which was a move he was very familiar with. When they were in the military academy, they had practiced this way hundreds of times. Lu Heng's body greeted him as if he had a memory, but found that when he touched him, Xiuyt raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You've been fooled."
The match ended with Lu Heng being pressed to the ground by Xiuyite. Lu Heng's chest rose and fell violently, and Xiuyite's long fingers pressed on it, and the two looked at each other quietly. This weird atmosphere was broken by a drop of sweat. The naughty bead of sweat dripped down Xiuyt's chin, and landed on the corner of Lu Heng's lips. Hewitt raised his hand subconsciously, trying to wipe off the sweat, with a bit of inexplicable jealousy.
Lu Heng tilted his head, and Xiuyt's rough fingers brushed against his cheek: "You can get up now."
Hewitt rolled over and lay on the ground on his back. Lu Heng didn't want to move either. He practiced against Hewitt, who was almost the first in the league's actual combat strength. It was a huge drain on his mental and physical strength. He rarely indulged himself on the ground without any image.
"I was interrupted by Carlo last time at the shelter. You have been busy since you came back. Can you answer that question now?" Hewitt asked.
Lu Heng thought for a while, but he didn't know where to start. Hewitt didn't interrupt his thoughts either, quietly waiting for him to speak. In fact, what Lu Heng was thinking was whether this was a good time. The client requested to clear up the misunderstanding with Hewitt, and the reason why Reiner and Hewitt were estranged was naturally for Hewitt to know. But when to let him know, need to grasp a good timing. Lu Heng always felt that it was not suitable now.
An emergency communication saved Lu Heng, who was tangled. After reading it, Hewitt said to Lu Heng, "Come to the combat command room in an hour. There are important discoveries in the analysis of the star road map."
Take a shower in the cabin and rest a little. Lu Heng walked out of the cabin door and was about to go to the combat command room, but saw an uninvited guest sitting at the cabin door. Lu Heng felt a little pain in his temples.
"Adjutant Rainer."
At only 28 years old, Carlo has just come of age and has always been as energetic as the early morning sun. He likes to laugh, his smile is contagious, and even the air is light and sweet where he is. In the wind and thunder, his admirers are not few.
But the Carlo in front of him was pale and almost transparent, with two large dark circles under his eyes as clear as a deer, his lips were white, and even dead skin appeared. If he was seen by his admirers, he would have hurriedly agreed to all his requests, just to make him smile again.
It's a pity that Lu Heng is not Carlo's admirer, he just feels a little troublesome.
Seeing Lu Heng, Carlo stood up happily, and because he maintained the same posture for too long, he almost fell to the ground when he was shaky.
Lu Heng stepped forward to support Carlo's arm, but he grabbed Lu Heng's hand: "Adjutant Rainer, I beg you..."
"Sorry, Carlo, I'm in a hurry." Lu Heng interrupted Carlo's next long speech. If he was allowed to continue, he wouldn't be able to get out of it for a few hours. Lu Heng tried slightly to get rid of him.
Unexpectedly, Carlo suddenly became emotional. He fell to his knees and hugged Lu Heng's leg: "Adjutant Rainer, if you don't agree to my request, I won't get up!"
Lu Heng felt that his temples were about to explode. He was really not good at dealing with such a character. No matter what you are saying, whether you are listening or not, always immerse yourself in your own world and logic. However, in terms of Reiner's character, it is easy to solve the current situation.
Lu Heng's face froze, and he shouted sharply: "Private Carlo Meg! Your current behavior is simply smearing the glory of the Union soldiers!"
Having never seen such a fierce Lu Heng, Carlo froze in place.
"Stand up! This is an order!" Seeing Carlo stand up quickly, Lu Heng didn't want to say anything more to him, and turned to leave.
Looking at Lu Heng's back, Carlo felt extremely aggrieved. Adjutant Reiner is too inhumane. Although he is an Omega, his ability is no worse than Beta, as long as he is given a chance to prove himself.
"Carlo, what's the matter with you?" A heart-warming voice sounded behind Carlo.
Carlo turned around and saw a handsome man with brown hair, "Andrew..."
Before he could finish speaking, the tears in Carlo's eyes finally fell. It's not weakness, but Andrew has always been very gentle to him. The moment he saw Andrew, he felt as if he saw his brother. If he has a brother, then at this time, he will comfort him gently.
"Lovely little Carlo, do I have the honor to invite you to the restaurant?" Gentleman Andrew bent down, "I heard that today's dessert is good."