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Chu Yun's voice brought Mo Heng back to his senses.

Mo Heng looked at the time and found that he had been fighting with Chu Jun for more than half an hour.

The high-intensity fighting did not consume too much physical strength of the two men, so they did not feel that time passed quickly.

But Chu Jun was right. The class only lasted three hours, and there were still more than a dozen students that he needed to take care of.

It seems that I won’t be able to have fun today.

"It's not a good idea to ask for extra classes on the first day of school. How about today's match be considered a draw?" Mo Heng and Chu Jun discussed.

"Hmm...Okay."

The omega student opposite seemed a little dissatisfied with the verdict, but still agreed.

The two mechas landed back to the ground in perfect harmony, and the students around them looked at them with completely different eyes.

Aside from some truly exceptionally gifted individuals, those who made it into S-Class naturally grew up training with the goal of joining the military. They trained tirelessly, persevering, to achieve entry into the Imperial Mecha and the regiments of their dreams.

So, they are not ignorant students.

They clearly realized that the various details in the battle between Chu Yun and Mo Heng were beyond their reach even after more than ten years of training.

This is the lower limit determined by talent, and it is also the upper limit they cannot reach.

"The next student may come forward."

Mo Heng's voice did not sound tired at all, and was still nonchalant.

"Let's limit the time to half an hour this time. If there's no winner within half an hour, how about we consider it a draw?" Mo Heng said to them.

The students felt that the teacher must have overestimated them. Fighting against him for half an hour, in such a state of high mental concentration, was enough to exhaust them mentally and physically.

"Let me do it, teacher." Jiang Wenxuan, who had been talking in class before, stepped forward with his head held high.

It doesn't matter whether you die early or late, it's death anyway, so it's better to end it first so that you can know the gap between yourself and Teacher Mo and Chu Jun.

"it is good."

Then, Jiang Wenxuan walked onto the battlefield under the admiring gazes of the other 16 students behind him. Within five minutes, he was quickly kicked out by Teacher Mo.

The sharp laser sword was pressed against his chest, and could pierce him in the next second.

A one-sided battle.

Mo Heng's speed remained unchanged, and his speed, which almost left an afterimage, made Jiang Wenxuan, who was not weak at all, look like a toddler, a little pitiful.

"Next." Mo Heng sat in the mecha, looking at Jiang Wenxuan who returned to the team dejectedly, and couldn't help but reflect on himself.

These students are not his soldiers, and it seems that he is being too harsh. It would be bad if it causes psychological setbacks to the students.

But after seeing Jiang Wenxuan leave the field, the pretty omega classmate came forward and patted him on the shoulder, seemingly saying something encouraging, and Mo Heng retracted his thoughts.

Soldiers should undergo rigorous training so that they can return alive from the battlefield.

On this side, Jiang Wenxuan had just been beaten to a pulp by Teacher Mo, and was feeling very depressed. He saw a figure walking towards him out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Wenxuan thought it was his good friend Fang Yuan, but when he looked up, he saw it was Chu Jun who had just had a fight with Teacher Mo.

The alpha boy felt inexplicably excited.

"Could it be that Chu is here to comfort me?"

He held such unrealistic fantasies.

"It's okay if you're weak. You'll get better with practice. Teacher Mo has restrained his strength, so don't worry about getting hurt." Chu Jun patted Jiang Wenxuan's shoulder.

"Okay." There was no concern, but the hurt was doubled.

Jiang Wenxuan held back his tears and turned to find Fang Yuan. He wanted to cry to his good brother! Omegas are not cute at all!

The first practical class naturally declared the student team's failure with a record of 1 draw and 17 losses.

Facts have once again proved that rotation warfare is not a good tactic. When facing a strong enemy, it can only serve to delay one's own death.

The students who were full of high spirits and ready to make great achievements in the Empire Mecha suffered a heavy blow and ended this mecha practical class with a sad mood.

Meanwhile, Mo Heng had obtained his classmates' combat data and was ready to go back and tailor a training plan for them.

However, the outstanding Chu Yun became the student that Mo Heng was most worried about.

He is so perfect, so perfect that he can be placed on the battlefield or in any position in the army.

However, the students have just started school, and Mo Heng doesn't know whether Chu Jun's overall view and command ability on the battlefield are also exceptional.

If he was just a soldier who could fight alone, his value would probably be greatly reduced.

The Zerg are good at swarm tactics, and one person fighting alone is doomed to fail.

Even Mo Heng could not guarantee that he could sneak into the insect mother's nest alone and come back unscathed.

The Zerg's tactics are low-level but effective.

After the morning class ended, Chu Jun immediately returned to his dormitory and prepared to take a hot shower.

Fighting with Mo Heng made him so excited that he was sweating all over, and it was so sticky and uncomfortable.

The other three omegas in the dormitory saw Chu Jun with his combat uniform jacket draped over his shoulders, walked in coolly, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Chu Jun, you're back!"

"What class are you guys in the Mecha Combat Department having today? Why did I hear that they dragged you into a fight in the first class when you arrived?"

"Yes, yes, it's spread among the students now. They say that Mr. Mo from S-02 class is a hermit master who was found by the school from somewhere and was asked by the school to come here."

Looking at the three pairs of inquiring eyes, Chu Jun satisfied his roommates' curiosity and told them everything that happened in the mecha practical class today.

“That’s amazing…”

"It's a pity that I only got into Class B and didn't get to see such a great teacher. But the classmates in the class were all very nice and didn't bully me. I think it's because we are the first omega to enroll this year, and they feel embarrassed."

The omegas were chatting animatedly, and after a while they noticed Chu Jun leaning on his desk, seemingly fiddling with something.

"Huh? Chu Jun, what are you doing?"

Although the delicate and beautiful boy's movements were very clumsy, he still tried very hard: "I'm folding origami and want to give it to Teacher Mo."

The omegas around them immediately sensed something different: "Is this love?"

"Yes." Chu Jun nodded and continued to fight with Origami.

"Do you like Teacher Mo?" The outspoken Little O blurted out, and his roommates around him didn't have time to stop him.

Chu Jun didn't shy away from it and admitted directly: "Yes, I like him."

When facing an opponent as simple as a sheep, the best effect will be achieved by punching him.

"But Mr. Mo is a beta..."

My roommate didn't mean to say that beta is bad.

It’s just that pheromones are an inherent characteristic of the second sex, and gender determines that Beta will never be able to appease Omega throughout their lives.

If an omega is with him, their estrus period is bound to be more difficult and they will suffer a lot.

"Didn't you just say that Teacher Mo is amazing? I love amazing people the most!"