Saluting and reporting, Feng Yi was supposed to respond in the customary military manner, but not having a military rank, he boldly sat down on the sofa seeming indifferent to the senior officers around him. He even leisurely crossed his legs, expressing his personal views about life in a fleet. He made it clear to Captain Annie, who had extended an olive branch to him, that fleet life was dull and boring, and if you stayed too long, you became more mind-numbingly obtuse each day. This wasn't good at all.

This...This guy was just a damn undisciplined soldier, who speaks to senior officers like this? Just after showing an impeccable impression of himself, suddenly Feng Yi made a 180-degree turn. Despite such behavior, Feng Yi was still not a 'true soldier' even if he held a rank, and even the advanced level officers couldn't do much about it.

Annie burst into laughter. They had conducted investigations on Feng Yi and knew what he was like. Although he seemed naive, his personal abilities were extremely exceptional. She said, "If you change your mind, the Feiyu Fleet's doors will always be open for you." She even flirtatiously winked at Feng Yi.

Having a habit of being low key, Feng did not want to attract too much attention. As for the shabby medal, he tossed it into the Space Crystal as soon as he left the room. A month ago, he would certainly have sold it for a bit of money. Fortunately, he's not short of money now, so he'll hold on to it.

The afternoon curriculum was changed at the last minute to daily workout training. This upset Elvis, as the few people who were team leaders in the logistics department had been working hard in Feng Yi's absence, but to a limited extent – people need to be pushed, after all, stress comes from motivation.

On the large operation field of the diverse training system, the roaring team members were each carrying out various kinds of training. In comparison, the logistics squad still maintained a military posture, and everyone doubted if their new trainer was just playing with them.

However, when Feng Yi took out a Space Crystal as a reward, the entire team was completely shocked!

Feng Yi's objective was clear, the team leader's position should be filled by the most capable person, not just anyone could take the role. Naturally, the team leader would receive higher returns. The Space Crystal was the highest reward for the victorious team leaders in competition. Prior to this, storage capsules would be given as consolation prizes to the other four team leaders.

Feng Yi observed the team for a moment, immediately ordering them to relax and stand at attention. The soldiers stood as straight as javelins, motionless.

"Elvis."

"Present."

"Take a step forward."

"Yes, sir."

"Mu Tou."

"Present."

"Take a step forward."

"Yes, sir."

"Balun."

"Present."

"Take a step forward."

"Yes, sir."

"Old Smoke."

"Present."

"Take a step forward."

"Yes, sir."

Feng Yi reached into his pocket and took out four storage capsules, clasping them between his fingers.

This is the real deal. Seeing the storage capsules, the four team leaders stood even more straight, praying inwardly, 'God, they can't be going to give them to us can they?' Calling out the four leaders and taking out the four capsules, even a fool could guess the trainer's overall intention. The four of them didn't say much, but the redness around their eyes showed their astonishment. The storage capsules were expensive items, considering the small stipend for soldiers, even being able to afford a lower-quality one within a few years of service would be considered decent. Could it be? Could it be...Could it be!

Under the astonished gaze of the remaining team leaders and hundreds of trainees, Feng Yi nonchalantly played around with the four storage capsules, seemingly reluctant to part with them.

"Storage capsules are great things to have. On the battlefield, if you stored enough food, you could live for a year or so even if you were a deserter hiding in a pit - well, I'm quite opposed to that behavior, but these four storage capsules will be temporarily entrusted to the four team leaders for now. If you can hold this position for a week, they will permanently belong to you."

Despite what Feng Yi said, he didn't actually give the capsules to them yet.

The four standing leaders were tempted to rush to get them. Finally, after Feng Yi dismissed the troops, he casually tossed the storage capsules to them.

Elvis was quite pleased, even though he did not know where Feng Yi got the capsules from, he would take them, "Damn, I'm quite worth it today."

The man named Mu Tou was overjoyed and couldn't stop exclaiming, "I can't believe it, it's too great." Mu Tou was a simple-minded man with bad grades and no talent, but honest and not talkative. He was often the butt of other people's jokes. Nevertheless, his perseverance inspired Feng Yi, leading him to give the capsules to Mu Tou.

However, nothing is absolute. If the leaders perform poorly within the stipulated time and get surpassed by others, it would be a tragedy. Even the team with the worst military abilities can't get the capsules. If one thinks about stealing the goods and then disappearing, each capsule has an anti-theft positioning device on it. If anyone tries to play this trick, they'll have to deal with Feng Yi's wrath.

The soldiers' training enthusiasm burned even brighter. Without Feng Yi's urging, these ruffians had started training - damn, who has the time for rest? In this time of war, who amongst those enlisted isn't from a poor family? It would be worth dying for the storage capsules.

Feng Yi was strict with his training standards: rewards for top performers, punishment for those at the bottom. This was an unchanging rule of the military.

Although these items were somewhat pricey, they were nothing compared to the cost of a Revenge Shadow Rider.

Team leader Balun shouted, "Damn, the Space Crystal must be mine, I'm going to make the instructor go broke."

"Interesting, let's see if you have the ability to bankrupt me."

Before long, the logistics soldiers had already begun training, and their uniform footfall echoed resoundingly across the large operation field. Seeing them sprint forward with high spirits marked a drastic change from how they were before.

At the sight of this, the rest of the students were slightly stunned, 'What type of drug are those idiots on? There should be a limit to risking their lives. Just after standing in a military pose for two minutes, a group of mere recruits started running like crazy.'

The team quickly ran one lap around the large operation field, then two laps, then three...

By the time they reached the fifth lap, even the Special Forces soldiers were becoming restless. Their own long-distance running training was limited to a maximum of five laps. Running was a progressive process, and doing too much could lead to physical exhaustion. But the training volume of that group of beasts was clearly on a different level.

Compared to the Special Forces soldiers, Feng Yi, who was the logistics trainer at this moment, was lying on a shaded long chair looking at some poster. He even had a straw in his mouth sipping on some juice, looking extremely relaxed. Damn it, was he really allowed to be this carefree? While the brothers were burning under the sun, he chose to escape to the shade. Was he deliberately provoking everyone?

However, other than jealousy, they couldn't do anything. Not to mention the students, even other instructors could only watch Feng Yi relax while they had to conduct training under the artificial sun's heat on both cold and hot days. From their point of view, that group in logistics was extremely abnormal. As long as strong soldiers were produced, any method would be justified. The military only cared about the end result, not the process.

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