439: Chapter 409 Test_3 439: Chapter 409 Test_3 “Su Mo, you don’t have to force yourself, don’t listen to Chen Shan, it would be bad if you got hurt later.”
“It’s alright.”
Su Mo was still very confident, so he stepped forward.
While watching his subordinates engaged in hand-to-hand combat, Xiao Wen was a bit surprised to see Su Mo approaching, but he quickly reacted.
So, he blew his whistle.
“Pause, does anyone want to try their skills against Mr.
Su Mo?”
“!
!”
One by one, soldiers eagerly volunteered.
Except for the senior NCOs who knew Su Mo well, the others didn’t know him at all.
Thus, they always maintained curiosity about this externally hired officer.
But out of respect for Chen Shan, no one dared raise any objections.
Now with this great opportunity available, they could put this guy to the test, each of them pumped up as if injected with adrenaline.
Actually, in the military, earning people’s respect was simple: one just needed to demonstrate actual skills.
“Qi Hang, it’s you; rember to keep it light.”
Xiao Wen pointed at a big man who was the most excited with his shout.
“Understood, sir.”
Qi Hang readied himself as he spoke.
The others goaded from below: “Qi Hang, don’t lose, that would be embarrassing.”
“Go to hell, I’m so good at fighting, when have I ever lost?”
Qi Hang cursed with a smile.
Then Qi Hang walked up to Su Mo, and both n exchanged salutes before facing off.
Xiao Wen blew his whistle, and the duel began.
“Sorry about this, sir!”
After speaking, Qi Hang threw a punch carrying a whooshing wind towards Su Mo, which itself was impressively fierce, especially since he was a Type I gene-enhanced human.
He was confident that even a regular steel plate would dent under this punch.
Yet, to Su Mo, the punch seed like it was moving at one-tenth its speed, which he found quite novel.
Although he could have easily dodged it, he oddly wanted to test what it felt like to be hit.
So, he didn’t dodge!
Thus Qi Hang’s punch slamd into Su Mo’s chest.
Lin Yue’s heart clenched at this sight.
“Su Mo!”
Chen Shan also changed his expression, things were going wrong!
The crowd was puzzled as Su Mo didn’t dodge at all, but the next second, an even more surprising scene unfolded.
The fist that hit Su Mo’s chest caused Qi Hang to violently pull back his hand, his face showing a pained expression.
His entire right fist was bleeding; it felt as though he had just punched an alloy wall.
At that mont, Su Mo moved; he instinctively kicked forward, and in the instant he kicked, he felt sothing was off and held back most of the force.
Even so, Qi Hang raised his left arm to block!
Crack!
A clear sound of breaking ca from his left hand, followed by him flying back like a kite without a string, crashing heavily to the ground.
Su Mo’s expression changed dramatically, and he quickly went over to check.
“Are you alright?”
“I’m fine, just seems like a broken hand.”
Qi Hang, sweating coldly and bearing the pain, replied.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Wen turned to his subordinate and commanded, “Take him to the dical room!”
“Yes!”
Two soldiers hurriedly ca up to support Qi Hang as he left.
The people witnessing the event instantly changed their perception of Su Mo; their eyes no longer held any contempt or doubt, but were filled with admiration.
Xiao Wen, surprised by Su Mo’s capabilities, asked.
“Another round?”
“No, thank you.”
Su Mo decisively refused.
He realized that his body had surpassed the capabilities of a normal person.
If it had been before, he might have been able to defeat Qi Hang, but it would not have been so easy.
It would have required a few exchanges, not a total domination.
He couldn’t continue fighting—it might cause problems, and it was also hard to explain why he was so strong.
“Alright, continue with free combat training; a strong physique is our foundation.
Only with personal strength can you better control chas.
Tonight, Black Brilliance will complete its first sub-light speed flight, after which the ship will dock for maintenance.
We will then conduct rotational cha training where those who have excelled in physical training during, this ti will be prioritized for advanced cha training.”
Xiao Wen addressed everyone.
“Understood!”
The crowd responded excitedly, thrilled at the prospect of finally handling real chas.
Upon hearing this, Su Mo also grew increasingly curious.
He moved next to Lin Yue and Chen Shan and whispered, “Have we been assigned chas?”
“We have, but there are pitifully few.
We’ve only been allocated 10 Type I chas; not even one Type II,” Lin Yue replied with a sigh.
“No worries, we’ll get so eventually.”
Su Mo was also greatly surprised that not even a single Type II cha had been allocated.
“Fat chance, since Type II and Type III chas are extrely scarce, the higher-ups have decided to implent a system of exchanging them for rit.
Whoever’s squad performs the best in the upcoming days can have priority in exchanging for advanced chas.
It’s basically a competition,” Chen Shan complained.
“Alright then.”
Su Mo didn’t say much.
Given the severe resource scarcity, this wasn’t a bad idea—using high-quality steel where it mattered most.
“Su Mo, do you want to co and try the cha tonight?” Lin Yue asked with anticipation.
“Absolutely.”
It had been a long ti since Su Mo had touched a cha, and he was feeling rather eager.
….
At night, Su Mo and others waited in the training area.
Then, a line of multi-functional transport vehicles arrived, and one by one, brand-new black chas were unloaded.
Everyone imdiately crowded around excitedly.
Su Mo also curiously approached, examining the Type I chas–Iron Guard.
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