Today's tutelary fort remains peaceful.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world. No matter how upset Battleship No. 13 was, what had already happened would not be changed. After the three of them had breakfast, the water and electricity systems of the garrison had returned to normal.

Under the expressionless gaze of Battleship No. 13, Xue Cheng rejected Omi's invitation to take a bath together. He went into the bathroom alone and took a nice bath. When he came out, the mobile phone that was charging in Omi's room suddenly rang with a pleasant ringtone.

Xue Cheng looked at the name of Georgievlov on the screen and felt a pang of guilt. He answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Admiral..." The girl's voice, full of resentment, came from the receiver: "Do you still want to continue with your fitness plan?"

"Ahaha..." Xue Cheng laughed dryly twice, then he remembered that he seemed to have stood up Georgievlov yesterday in order to go to the beach with Lexington and the others. He quickly said, "Yes, of course. Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and be there soon."

As he was speaking, Omi suddenly walked in and said nonchalantly, "Admiral! Ariaki wants you to bring over the blanket that was soiled last night!"

Omi, who has been practicing kendo for a long time, is not the kind of person who is gentle and soft. He speaks in a sonorous and vigorous voice. His penetrating voice can be heard clearly by Georgievlov on the other end of the phone through the mobile phone microphone.

"..." The girl was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "The Admiral and Omi are together?"

Xue Cheng touched his nose. There was nothing to hide about this matter.

He pointed at his phone, motioned towards Omi, and then said, "Ah, I happened to run into Omi when we encountered a storm yesterday, so I stopped by her place to take shelter. I didn't expect the rain to last all night, so I stayed at her place."

"Is that so..." Georgievlov said meaningfully, "Then Admiral, are you still coming to train today? How about taking another day off?"

"Huh?" Xue Cheng was stunned. Filled with anger at being looked down upon, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm in great shape now! I don't even take a fitness plan seriously! Just wait, I'll be there soon!"

After saying hello to Omi and the other man, Xue Cheng changed his clothes and headed straight to the gym.

Compared to the last time when it was bustling with people and felt like an amusement park, the gym today seemed much quieter.

I don’t know if it’s because Xue Cheng stood them up yesterday, causing many ship girls to feel cheated and refuse to come again, or because the storm just passed.

When Xue Cheng came out of the locker room after changing his clothes, there were only a few people in the huge room.

In fact, it is better to choose the afternoon as the normal time for fitness. However, Georgievlov took into consideration that Xue Cheng was still a newcomer, and he could not be compared with those fitness veterans in terms of physical strength or energy. Once he did something in the afternoon that caused excessive physical consumption, it would be easy for him to fail to complete the training.

"Admiral." Seeing Xue Cheng, Richelieu, who was riding an exercise bike, walked over. The tight fitness suit outlined the girl's figure extremely hot. Xue Cheng couldn't understand why she was anxious about her figure.

"Good morning, Richelieu." Xue Cheng waved and greeted him.

Richelieu wiped the sweat off his face with the towel draped around his neck. His nose twitched slightly, and he stopped walking towards Xue Cheng. Standing a meter away, he smiled and joked, "The Admiral didn't come yesterday. I thought you had given up."

"How is that possible?" Xue Cheng glared in mock anger, flexing his arms to show off his muscles, and said, "I'm a man of my words. How could I give up so easily?"

"As for the Admiral's credibility, I believe everyone at the tutelary fort is well aware."

The charming and seductive voice made Xue Cheng's heart skip a beat. He turned around and saw the girl wearing white yoga pants and a light green sports vest. The 1913 battlecruiser walked slowly towards him with a swaying step.

Like Richelieu, as a member of the Body Anxiety Committee, Battlecruiser 1913 was quite troubled by her plump and sexy figure. With Xue Cheng as an excuse, she could finally step into the gym openly and start exercising.

At this moment, she seemed to have just completed a round of training. Her wet bangs stuck to her forehead, and her clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to her body. A trickle of sweat was flowing down from the opening of her sports vest, and fell onto her flat belly along with her slightly rapid breathing.

Xue Cheng secretly swallowed his saliva. Although the fitness suit was originally designed to facilitate exercise, when worn by Richelieu and 1913 battlecruiser, the effect was no less than some special clothing. Even though Xue Cheng had briefly entered the sage mode at this time, he couldn't help but feel his mouth dry.

"My reputation isn't that bad, is it?" Xue Cheng scratched his hair.

Battlecruiser 1913 and Richelieu looked at each other and giggled at the same time, covering their mouths.

"Sometimes I really wish the Admiral would have a clearer understanding of what he's doing."

There was a sigh, and Georgievlov came over.

She folded her arms, leaned against a piece of equipment, and said with a smile, "If the Admiral wants to improve his reputation, why not start by putting his words into practice? For example... sticking to your fitness plan?"

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One hundred and ninety-one, commotion

"Well..." Xue Cheng said guiltily, "I was too tired yesterday and my muscles were sore, so I took a day off. Didn't I come here to exercise after I rested today?"

"Oh? Really?" Georgievlov's eyes were filled with a hint of teasing: "So what the Admiral calls rest is going to the beach with Lexington and the others? Speaking of which..."

"Has the Admiral really rested well? Omi seems..."

Before Georgievlov could finish his words, Xue Cheng rushed over and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Omi?" Richelieu frowned slightly and asked curiously, "What happened to Omi?"

"Nothing." Xue Cheng said embarrassedly. Even he knew that some things could not be publicized casually.

The successful construction of the cruiser has caused some ship girls to become restless. If Omi follows closely in the short term, Xue Cheng dare not imagine what his future life will be like.

The reserved and gentle wife, the considerate Yixian, the elegant lady Hu De, these people are better. At most, they are a little jealous and have a little temper. You have to spend more time to coax them and just bear a few cold stares.

However, the energetic and stupid King Kong, the romantic French girl Sister Li, the charming and seductive Mutsu, and the 1913 battlecruiser who tried to grab the first kill but was intercepted, are not so easy to get rid of.

"I feel like the Admiral is acting a little strange today." Battlecruiser 1913 frowned and looked at Xue Cheng. "You look listless, and you're clearly out of breath when you speak. You keep yawning, as if you didn't get enough sleep. What did you do last night?"

Xue Cheng's heart was pounding. He pursed his lips and gave Georgievlov a subtle, threatening look before pretending nothing had happened. "No, it's probably because I had too much fun at the beach yesterday and then stayed up too late playing on my phone. That's why I'm not feeling well today."

"Is that so?" Battlecruiser 1913 seemed to be lost in thought. According to the intelligence she had received, the admiral only learned to swim with Lexington and Bismarck for a while at noon yesterday, and then went ashore to have a barbecue. Before they had time to continue playing in the afternoon, they were interrupted by a sudden storm.

I used up all my energy just by swimming for a while and haven’t recovered yet?

No, Georgievlov just mentioned Omi. Could it be that last night...

Battlecruiser 1913 narrowed his eyes.

Although she is a well-known straight woman in the naval base, Omi is a girl after all, and a very beautiful one at that. She has a straightforward personality, and judging from the fact that she used her sword to exchange for the Ring of Promise from the admiral, it shows that she is not completely uninterested in love.

If Omi launches a direct attack on the admiral, I'm afraid the admiral will not be able to withstand it, right?

Battlecruiser 1913 thought about it from another perspective: if he were the admiral, would he still be able to hold the bottom line in the face of Omi's active attack?

No, hadn't the so-called bottom line already been broken by the cruiser? As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, but once the beginning is made, it's probably not that easy to return to the previous state, right?

Battlecruiser 1913 was thinking in his heart, and his eyes accidentally met Richelieu's. Both of them saw the meaningful look in each other's eyes.

"That's it!" Xue Cheng had no idea what Battlecruiser 1913 and Richelieu were thinking, and thought he had gotten away with it. To prevent anyone from asking further questions, he quickly said, "Well, it's getting late, let's get started on today's training."

Georgievlov glanced at him, then, considering that his gym still depended on the admiral to boost sales, he temporarily suppressed the urge to cause trouble and said, "Then let's do leg training today."

Seeing Xue Cheng nodding in confusion, Georgievlov smiled imperceptibly, "Speaking of which, for men, leg training has enormous benefits."

"Really?" Xue Cheng, who knew nothing about fitness, agreed casually.

More than an hour later, Xue Cheng came to the locker room with the help of Richelieu and the 1913 battlecruiser.

Unlike the previous chest training, the burden of leg training was relatively more difficult for him to bear. Even though Georgievlov had appropriately reduced the intensity of the training, after the training, Xue Cheng still felt his legs trembling and could hardly stand.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have believed Georgievlov's nonsense..." Xue Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears. He was very sure that Georgievlov must have guessed what he and Omi did last night, so he deliberately chose leg training today.

"Admiral, do you need a back rub?" Seeing Xue Cheng's legs shaking even as he stood there, Richelieu hesitated and asked.

Bah! Shame on you! Battlecruiser 1913 gritted his teeth, glared at Richelieu with hatred, and then said, "Admiral, I can also do a back rub."

"Both of you, get out." Xue Cheng held onto the wall and walked towards the bathroom stall with his toiletries. He had to admit that the gym facilities at Georgievlov were quite complete, with showers separated by separate stalls. "This is the men's bathroom. What are you doing here?"

Battlecruiser 1913 blinked. "But... the admiral is the only male in the garrison. What's the problem?"

"What you don't have, I have!" Xue Cheng walked into the compartment and closed the door unhappily.

If there was only one person, he would not refuse. After all, it was his wedding ship, and there was nothing to worry about at this point.

However, there were two people standing outside the door, and Xue Cheng was not thick-skinned enough, so he could only cruelly reject this enviable opportunity.

It was not until he heard the footsteps of two people leaving outside the door that Xue Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, hung his clothes aside, and took a nice shower.

After taking a shower, Xue Cheng washed his sweat-soaked clothes. He put the towel on his shoulders, wrung out the water from his clothes, and walked out of the cubicle.

When he arrived at the locker room and was about to look for a clothes hanger to hang up his clothes, a figure sitting on a bench, looking down at his cell phone came into his sight.

"Lexington?" Xue Cheng screamed subconsciously. He hurriedly shook out the clothes he had wrung out to cover his body and said, "Why are you here?"

"Hmm? Admiral?" The girl tilted her head and, seeing Xue Cheng's extremely nervous expression, she chuckled softly, "Why are you so scared? Am I scary? Ah, I almost forgot."

Lexington took out a few hangers from the cabinet, walked up to Xue Cheng and took the clothes that had just been washed from his hands.

"Admiral, you've worked hard today." Lexington turned his back to Xue Cheng and stood on tiptoe to hang the clothes on the clothesline.

"It's alright, it's alright." Xue Cheng took the opportunity to go to his locker, took out some clean clothes and quickly put them on. "But today's training was indeed a bit tough. So leg training is really this uncomfortable?"

"I don't know much about fitness." Lexington hung up the clothes and turned around. Xue Cheng had already put on his shorts and was drying off the remaining water on his body.

Because he had just exercised and done several sets of stretching, his muscles were engorged with blood, and Xue Cheng's muscle lines looked more obvious than usual. Lexington narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around Xue Cheng without hesitation, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

"I never noticed before, but the Admiral has such good proportions."

"Really? I thought everyone was like this." Xue Cheng didn't understand the so-called body proportions, but when he went to the gym to experience it before, a coach did praise his talent and said he was suitable for bodybuilding.

I originally thought it was just a compliment from the gym coach to sell membership cards, but now it seems that I do have a little bit of talent?

"As for talent, I do have a little." There was a sound of footsteps and Georgievlov walked in.

She changed into casual clothes and leaned casually against the wardrobe, carefully examining Xue Cheng. She said with a smile, "I discovered during training before that the Admiral's talent is quite good among ordinary people. If he is determined to build muscle for a few years and then lose some fat, he can become a leader among amateurs."

"Let's not do that." Xue Cheng shook his head. He was not very interested in becoming a fitness enthusiast. He agreed to George Evlov's fitness plan just to make his body stronger. As for muscles, they were just a by-product. It was good to have them, but it was not worth worrying about if he didn't have them.

Georgievlov shrugged. She had only mentioned it and didn't hold out much hope.

"By the way, Georgievlov, are you a female hooligan?" Xue Cheng took out a pair of trousers from the closet and said unhappily, "This is the men's locker room. How dare you come in here casually?"

Georgie Evlov blinked and subconsciously looked at Lexington.

"..." Xue Cheng was speechless. His wife was his wedding ship, and you? Fortunately, he had put on his shorts just now, otherwise he would have lost a lot.

After changing clothes, they reunited with the 1913 battlecruiser and Richelieu, and went to the cafeteria.

Most of the seats in the cafeteria are for four people. Although there are private rooms, they are for guests and are not open on weekdays. So after arriving at the cafeteria, as the only non-married ship among the four, George Evlov was naturally squeezed out. With a resentful look on his face, he found the Tennessee sisters to share a table.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lexington eagerly put a piece of beef into Xue Cheng's bowl and said, "Eat more. The Admiral needs more protein now."

"it is good."

"Eat some more leeks, and eat more vegetables too."

"Ah."

"Oh, and don't forget about oysters. Most seafood ingredients are low in fat and high in protein, making them perfect for people who are into fitness."

"..." Xue Cheng ate in silence. For some reason, many of the ingredients Lexington picked for him had the function of nourishing the kidneys in a general sense, but from the perspective of a fitness enthusiast, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As the saying goes, a guilty conscience always keeps the thief in his arms. Xue Cheng had just slept with Omi last night, and now seeing the "wife" in his mind, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. He was worried that his affair with Omi would be discovered, and he always felt that Lexington was hinting at something.

Especially since Richelieu and the 1913 battlecruiser were sitting next to him, both of whom had attacked him head-on. Once this matter was exposed...

Xue Cheng's face looked grim, and he touched his waist quietly. After tossing and turning all night and doing moderate-intensity leg training under the guidance of Georgievlov, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah, don't just pick it up for me, eat it yourself too." Xue Cheng took the tuna from Lexington again and said helplessly, "Although I'm working out, I still have to pay attention to my calorie intake and can't eat too much."