She packed her entire day full, canceling plans for the solo match. Anyway, as long as she had that challenge post, her daily income wasn't too shabby. Moreover, as the team's winning streak soared, they gradually accumulated a steady audience. Along with the Mecha Fighting Arena's promotion of their consecutive wins, their daily earnings weren't low either.
This way, the remaining time was all for training... As for sleeping and whatnot, lying in the nutrient liquid would count as rest. In her past life, she struggled for so many years to tame the haughty little demon of the teaching system. She didn't expect that in this life, she still has the fate of a masochist, forced to live miserably under this system's halo ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3
"Ding-da-ding, Host Su Jiameng, please immediately execute the first day's training program, time designated..." A cold and familiar voice echoed in Su Jiameng's mind, her mouth twitching (*???), who can tell her why it's starting now?
