Try your hand at it.
This is Bai Yue's first fight since he was born.
Although after the second differentiation, his physique has greatly improved compared to before. But in the face of the teacher, there is still no power to parry.
Easily crushed to the ground.
Fang Xing just clicked and stopped. It's just that compared to Bai Yue's terrifying pheromone, his skills are indeed unbelievably weak.
He stopped.
"Okay, I understand."
Bai Yue stood up with his arms in his hands, with a helpless smile: "Sorry, I don't know it at all."
Fang Xing glanced at him: "... No."
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the learning ability of the other party was truly astonishing.
In order to try out the real level, he only used the most basic moves. Bai Yue obviously has no fighting experience, but as long as he takes a blow, he will learn defense and dodge without a teacher, and minimize damage.
It just seemed to be afraid of punching, and never actively tried to attack from beginning to end.
Fang Xing: "Bai Yue, are you afraid of fighting?"
Bai Yue was startled.
Fang Xing: "Since you have chosen our academy, it proves that you do not want to settle for the status quo. When you enlist in the army in the future, there will always be times when you need to fight in close quarters. It is not okay to be afraid of fighting."
Bai Yue: "..."
Rather than being afraid, it is better to say that there is no awareness of this.
In his memory, the most violent behavior is estimated to be picking up his brother and pumping his ass when he was disobedient as a child.
but…
He looked down at his hand.
When a human fist hits the face, bones shatter, teeth fall out, and the face deforms. What would that feel like
Shouldn't be too pleasant.
At the end of a class, after observing the situation of each classmate, Fang Xing gave corresponding training guidelines and suggestions.
For Bai Yue, in addition to basic physical training, there is the most important point - actual combat.
There are three ways for students of the Imperial Military Academy to practice combat in private.
The first is to apply for a practice match with teammates, and practice fighting under supervision.
The second is to go to the virtual training ground and conduct simulation training with virtual characters.
The third is to receive military merit tasks and gradually integrate them in combat.
Among them, the latter two points are not feasible for the current Bai Yue.
Access to the virtual training ground requires permission, which is exchanged for military merit. Bai Yue only has 5 points of military merit, which is still an extra reward for the first place in the entrance examination, which is not enough.
As for military missions. The current first-year freshmen can receive limited military tasks.
And it is almost looking for people to find things or help with trivial matters, with low risk and low compensation. In terms of improving fighting ability, it's not very useful.
So for now, only the first method can be implemented immediately.
Returning to the dormitory in the evening, Bai Yue looked at the notebook spread out in front of him and fell into deep thought.
After that, he went to invite Qin Fei, but was categorically rejected.
Said to see him have a psychological shadow.
… In short, the classmates are not going to work here. And he can't go to the teacher every time, how to solve it
When Mu Sihan returned to the dormitory at night, he unexpectedly found that the light was still on. Can not help but footsteps. He put his hand on the doorknob, hesitated for a while, and pushed the door in.
Then, I smelled a pungent ointment smell in the room.
Bai Yue sat at the table, wearing long pants and a black vest. His arms were bare, and his skin was dazzlingly white. As a result, the bruised scars are particularly noticeable.
I heard footsteps behind me. Bai Yue raised his head and turned around. Seeing the person who came in, he rolled his eyes and said, "You're back."
This seems to be the first time the two sides have talked in the dormitory since entering the school that day. Because as usual, Bai Yue went to bed earlier at this time.
Mu Sihan's eyes fell on those scars. It was clearly the result of a fight.
He opened his mouth as if to ask something. In the end, he swallowed and walked back to the bed without saying a word.
On the other hand, Bai Yue took the initiative to speak: "Today I took a fighting class, which is much harder than I imagined."
Naturally, he couldn't compare to Fang Xing, and he couldn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes. The teacher just clicked and stopped. But despite this, the scars left are exaggerated to the point of obvious.
Compared with the alpha's physical strength, the omega's body is indeed prone to scars. It seems that his physique has not been completely reversed.
This is also the first time in Bai Yue's life that he is dissatisfied with his current body.
Mu Sihan turned his head and saw a notebook spread out in front of Bai Yue, with words densely written on it.
Bai Yue noticed the other party's gaze and explained, "This is today's note. The teacher gave training advice for our situation."
I didn't sleep so late today because I practiced it first. The result is more back pain.
Mu Sihan didn't say any more.
Bai Yue looked at his figure.
To be honest, the opponent's figure is similar to him, but his fighting ability is very good. If Mu Sihan can agree to the actual combat practice, the effect will definitely be the fastest.
Thinking of this, he said directly: "Can I ask you one thing?"
He briefly stated his thoughts and smiled: "I hope to train with you."
Mu Sihan took off his uniform jacket and wore only a pure white short sleeve inside, which was soaked through. It seems to have just returned from training.
His tone was indifferent: "Let me be your sparring partner?"
Bai Yue's fighting level is not good now. For Mu Sihan, the two of them practiced together did not benefit Mu Sihan.
Bai Yue thought for a while: "What do you want? I will try my best to satisfy it."
Hearing this, Mu Sihan approached, put his palm on the table, and looked down at Bai Yue from top to bottom.
"What can you do?"
"What can I do." Bai Yue chuckled, "If you don't have any ideas now, I have a proposal."
"For military students, military merit is more important than money. Although it cannot be directly traded, if you want to exchange military merit for anything or do something in the future, I can help you do it."
Mu Sihan's icy blue eyes stared at Bai Yue, but he didn't seem to be looking at him, very indifferent.
"Blank check?"
"No." Bai Yue denied, "It's an investment."
Mu Sihan: "..."
The dormitory windows were half open, and it was late at night. The breeze blew in, and the curtains were blown up and then shrunk.
Bai Yuejing waited for an answer, but didn't hear a response for a long time. Just when he thought he was about to be rejected, he heard the man say, "Okay."
"However, there is one more condition."
Mu Sihan left the table with his hands and straightened up. Still expressionless: "From now on, you can never use pheromones in front of me without my permission."
This proposal is a bit strange, but not incomprehensible.
Although the possibility is slim, it does not rule out that the two will become rivals in some circumstances in the future. As long as pheromone is used, no matter how powerful Mu Sihan is, he will be suppressed.
But the other party's pheromone will not have an effect on Bai Yue. Making this request is nothing more than giving restraint.
He nodded slightly and agreed to the request.
The next morning, Mu Sihan woke up early.
At this time, it was not yet dawn, and the sky turned slightly white. Most people are still sleeping in their sleep.
Although for Mu Sihan, it was only natural to get up at this time.
He got out of bed. When I saw that there was no one on the opposite bed, I couldn't help but stop. The beds were folded and neatly made.
The man left at an unknown time.
Mu Sihan was silent for a while, then looked away. Put on a dress that is easy to exercise, put headphones in your ears, and walk out the door.
Just as he touched the doorknob, the outside opened first.
Bai Yue was standing outside wearing sportswear, facing Mu Sihan's eyes. He said, "So you all got up at this time."
Mu Sihan stepped aside.
Bai Yue walked in and said, "I borrowed the kitchen to make something to eat. Have you had breakfast yet?"
The dormitory has its own communal kitchen. Although no one usually uses it.
During this time he has been going to the cafeteria to eat. Although the Emperor's food is good, it is still a little tired after eating for a long time. In addition, yesterday's training was too harsh, so he did some according to his own preferences.
"I've made too much, let's eat together."
Mu Sihan's tone was cold: "I don't eat breakfast."
Bai Yue lifted the lid and turned around: "Are you going to train now?"
Mu Sihan: "..."
Bai Yue: "It turns out that you can't see people every day. It seems that I am too relaxed with myself and I have to learn from you."
Mu Sihan didn't reply and continued to walk out.
The aroma of clear porridge filled the air and gradually filled the small room.
Sometimes people just don't want to eat. But once the food is put in front of you, you will find that the thoughts just now are all lies.
Mu Sihan thinks he has self-control and is not very interested in food. But when I smelled this fragrance, I couldn't help but stop.
Bai Yue just poured out the white porridge and was about to start it. Seeing Mu Sihan's gaze, the spoon stopped in mid-air.
"eat together?"
But no response was heard.
He was used to it and didn't care. At this time, I saw a figure walking over and sitting opposite.
Looking up again, it was Mu Sihan who sat over.
The other party looked slightly unnatural and looked away.
Bai Yue chuckled lightly, and without saying any more, took out a bowl and placed it in front of the other party.
The week went by quickly.
After Bai Yue completes the daily training tasks, he will meet with Mu Sihan and practice in the fighting center.
The fighting center has a vast ground and is the best practice place for freshmen who cannot use the virtual training ground.
And this time, in less than 2 minutes, Bai Yue was crushed to the ground by his weakness.
The props used in the exercises are plastic. But this is the case, Mu Sihan's movements are too sharp, and he will still draw scars.
Bai Yue sat up and put his hand on his neck. There was blood oozing there.
Alpha's physique is strong, and the self-healing speed is amazing. Coupled with the combination of drugs, the wound can basically heal in less than two days.
But this week, Bai Yue hardly gave himself time to breathe. As soon as the last injury healed, a new injury was added.
Mu Sihan stopped: "You are in a hurry."
Bai Yue smiled and said, "How many days of failure, I also want to fight back once."
Mu Sihan: "..."
The speed of Bai Yue's progress is terrifying. On the first day of practice, he captured the weapon within 5 seconds. However, it has only been a week, but it can last up to 2 minutes.
At first, he was only concerned with running and dodging; but now, while dodging, he can even think of counterattacks.
Although there are many flaws due to inexperience, for a beginner, the growth, both mentally and physically, is astonishingly fast.
Bai Yue got up: "Can you do it again?"
Mu Sihan: "That's it for today."
After speaking, he handed the weapon back to the staff of the fighting center and walked outside the hall.
Seeing this, Bai Yue had to give up. After returning the weapon, he walked out.
It's still broad daylight, and there are no classes in the morning. Therefore, the training plan is a part of the premise.
Bai Yue remembered that today was the start of the senior year. He was about to change out of his sportswear, so he went to the Comprehensive Military Academy to find someone.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the fighting center, he was stunned.
There were people coming and going, like some kind of celebration, and there were shouts everywhere.
In the past two days, due to the successive opening of the school, there have been more and more students and more and more lively. But it wasn't as crowded as it is today.
Obviously when he first came here in the morning, everything was normal.
Mu Sihan had long since disappeared. Bai Yue retracted his gaze and walked towards the dormitory.
And the more you go out, the more people there are.
When passing through the central plaza, you can even see several stages and booths. Students dressed in uniform and handed out flyers to passersby.
"The shooting club recruits new recruits! There is no need to exchange military merit, as long as you join, you will be taken to the shooting training ground for free! What are you waiting for, become one of our members!"
"Freedom fighting club. 0 basics are no problem! Experienced hands teach hands-on, don't miss it when you pass by!"
…
Noisy.
And Bai Yue went all the way, and was also stuffed with leaflets.
Busy with classes and training these days, he hardly pays attention to the on-campus forums. In fact, just take a look and you will understand that today is the day when the major clubs of the Imperial Military Academy recruit new students.
In order to dora a freshman, the seniors and sisters of the club are almost exhausted.
The art club painted portraits on the spot; the drama club directly set up a stage for sketch performances; the shooting club applied for air guns for students to try directly.
It can be said that the Eight Immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers.
And soon, Bai Yue also saw Mu Sihan's figure in the crowd.
The other party seems to be entangled.
"This junior, you must come to our club." A beta student was very excited. "With you here, our drama club will surely regain its glory and be born again!"
Mu Sihan didn't want to talk about it, and just left. But he was grabbed by the wrist: "Sister, think about it. You look so good-looking, don't waste it."
Mu Sihan frowned and wanted to start. But someone spoke first: "Sorry, we have already joined the club."
Beta students look back. When he saw the man's face, his mouth opened slightly.
What a good day today, two such good-looking newcomers came in a row
Seeing that the student seemed to want to say something, Bai Yue interrupted first: "We are not freshmen."
Hearing this, the students suddenly realized. There are so many students at the Imperial Military Academy, and not everyone knows him. It's just a pity that he didn't find such a high-quality seedling last year.
The members of the drama club were speechless and left with regret.
Bai Yue looked at Mu Sihan and smiled: "There is no need to do anything, it will make things worse."
The target group of club members is first-year students. If you don't want to be stopped, calling yourself a senior is the best way.
At this moment, the originally noisy central square suddenly became quiet. The crowd separated like a tide, and a wide road was sandwiched between them.
Bai Yue looked up, but saw a line at the end of the road.
All were in uniform and armed with weapons. The same armbands are on the arms.
It was exactly the same crowd that Bai Yue saw the night before the exam.
"My God, the pickets..."
Someone in the crowd exclaimed softly.
The students in that line were all heroic and valiant. Even though they were both Imperial Army cadets, their temperament was completely different from the surrounding people.
They had no expressions on their faces, very serious. The eyes are sharp. Just looking at you makes you feel like a bee stings all over your body.
During this period, except for the sound of their footsteps, the other students did not move at all. It wasn't until he left that he regained a little vitality.
"God, didn't expect to see them today. Did something happen?"
"What a strong aura, I didn't even dare to breathe just now."
There are ignorant freshmen: "Sister, who are they?"
"The picket team." Senior Sister looked longing, "The official disciplinary committee of the Imperial Military Academy."
Although the main members are all students, their status is no lower than that of the school management. The conditions for joining the picket team are strict, and the members are the best among the students, so they have great prestige among ordinary students.
The benefits of joining the picket team include not only gaining certain power, but also military merit. In addition, the Imperial Army will also give more attention and attention to the members of the picket team.
If it is said that the students of the Tei-One Military Academy are a certain distance ahead of other military academies; then, after joining the picket team, it is a big step ahead.
If you want to get ahead as soon as possible, joining the picket team is a good choice.
Hearing this, the student was about to move, and shoved the flyer back in his hand: "That, senpai, I..."
Senior Sister glanced at him and shook her head: "Not everyone can participate in the selection, and you need to be recommended. I think you," she sympathized, "enough."
The student was hit hard: "Sister !!!"
Diyi Military Academy, in the building in the southwest corner.
Shang Yufei put on his uniform. When he saw the Diyi school badge printed on his chest, he covered it with his fingers. A little force, as if to pull it off. But in the end, he let go of his strength, put down his hands, and walked out the door with a blank expression.
There are already students waiting outside. Several people wore identical armbands on their arms. Seeing Shang Yufei, he took him to another room as if he was escorting a prisoner.
Shang Yufei pushed open the door and entered. When he saw the people standing inside, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "You came here specially to see Lao Tzu get out of prison?"
Inside the room is a conference room. There was a long table with soft chairs on the left and right sides.
A young man in a student uniform stood with his hands behind his back. He has a clear face, and his hair is slightly longer, tied in a strand and tied behind his head.
Hearing this, he replied, "This is not a 'prison', but a place for students who violate the rules to reflect."
He paused for a while, then continued: "In addition, I came here because of the teacher's intention. School just started today, I hope I don't set a bad example in front of my younger brothers and sisters."
Shang Yufei snorted lightly, pulled up a chair at will, and sat down: "Where is my stuff."
Faced with this extremely unpleasant attitude, the young man just frowned restrainedly. Glancing at the students next to him, someone immediately understood, came with the box and put it on the table.
Inside the box are Shang Yufei's personal belongings.
As soon as he got off the airship that day, he was controlled by this group of picket guys. Mobile wallets were all taken away. It's been locked up for so many days, and it's not been released until now.
He didn't care about other things and picked up the phone first.
Black screen, no response.
Thought it was out of power.
Shang Yufei clicked his tongue.
Before being locked up, he would give his cell phone to his younger brother first, and then let someone secretly give it to him.
As a result, there was no free time at all this time, and even the mobile phone was confiscated. After being out of contact for so many days, I don't know if Bai Yue will think too much.
Shang Yufei got up, stuffed things into his backpack, and turned to leave.
Youth: "Wait."
Shang Yufei didn't answer at all, he opened the door and walked away.
Youth: "… "
The students on the side couldn't help complaining: "Captain, what's the matter with this guy. It's okay to disrespect us at all. After so many confinement, there is no intention to improve, why the school still doesn't drop him. ?"
The young man was silent for a long time and said, "It's not that simple."
Shang Yufei is gifted. In just one year after entering the school, he has risen from A-level to A+, and recently there is even a trend of breaking through S-level.
For such a talented student, the military academy will not easily miss it.
And I don't know if it was intentional or not. Everything Shang Yufei has done so far has just stepped on the line. Although the violation is illegal, it is not to the point of unforgivable.
Unless, he can find out the true face of Shang Yufei.
He has always suspected that the group of naughty students wearing masks - their leader is Shang Yufei. Just haven't found any evidence.
If this can be proved, no matter how talented, the Imperial Military Academy will probably have to take into account the thoughts of other students and give Shang Yufei the punishment of dropping out.
The young man squinted and looked out the window.
It was just dawn, with an early morning mist. A fallen leaf fell and swayed on the window sill.
For the military, rules are everything.
A guy who violates the rules without authorization is not worthy of being a soldier.
As soon as Shang Yufei walked out of the door, he saw a familiar figure rushing towards him.
"Boss!"
Shang Yufei dodged to the side skillfully, dodging the bear hug directly.
Wu Zihao failed to embrace, but he didn't care, and quickly followed.
"You finally came out. However, you have been locked up for so many days without a make-up class. That kid Fu Cheng is too much."
Shang Yufei glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "They are following behind."
Wu Zihao snorted: "I just told them on purpose! Fu Cheng is a big idiot!"
The building is hidden in the jungle, surrounded by dense woods, and students usually don't come here.
As soon as Wu Zihao said a word, there was a rustling sound from the leaves. It was as if someone was about to rush out uncontrollably, but was held back by a partner.
Shang Yufei: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."
Wu Zihao nodded and took out his military supplies.
"Look, boss, the latest modification, it took me a lot of military merit to redeem it!"
For the convenience of carrying, the volume of military supplies can be shrunk and can be easily put in the pocket at ordinary times. When taken out, it can be lifted and folded.
And Wu Zihao's latest "remodeled product" looks like a big ball. The hatch was open, and there was room for two or three people inside.
Wu Zihao was full of praise: "The speed can reach 130km/h, the sky can reach the ground, and it is omnipotent!"
Shang Yufei: "Can it be charged?"
Wu Zihao: "Huh?"
Wu Zihao looked around the inner wall of the ball: "Okay, there seems to be no socket."
Shang Yufei lost interest immediately: "Tsk, it's useless."
Wu Zihao: ? ?
Boss, military supplies are not used to charge your mobile phone!
A few minutes later, the ball rose up and flew towards the school.
Since Emperor Yi occupies a large area, if there is no military supplies to travel, it is estimated that it will take a day to walk from the front door to the back door.
Therefore, although the price is high, students will still try to save military merit to buy them.
Mobility is one aspect, and the most important thing is that it can be forced.
Wu Zihao sat in the driver's seat and rambled: "Boss, the picket team came here on purpose, it was definitely intentional. We can't just let them go. The picket team is about to select, we have to do something so as not to let the picket team go. They thought we were easy to bully…”
He talked for a long time, and his mouth was about to dry up, but he didn't hear any response. Looking back, I saw the boss closed his eyes and hugged his chest, not listening to him at all.
Wu Zihao: Boss!
The cabin fell a little quiet.
Soon, Wu Zihao lowered his speed and said to the people behind him, "Boss, boss, are you awake? It's hard to pass ahead, let's walk."
After so many days in the solitary confinement room, Shang Yufei had already slept enough, and now he is naturally awake.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked forward.
In front of it is the central square. I don't know what activities are going on, and it is crowded with people everywhere.
Wu Zihao knocked on his forehead: "Today the club is recruiting new members, I forgot!"
However, neither of them joined any clubs, which has nothing to do with them.
"Okay, let's go down."
Shang Yufei was too lazy to talk nonsense, his palm touched the inner wall. The hatch opened automatically and he jumped down.
Wu Zihao was in a hurry: "Boss, wait for me!"
He put away the ball and hurriedly followed.
Shang Yufei is a character who will not wait for others. Wu Zihao thought he would be left behind, but after chasing him for a long time, he saw that the boss was standing still, as if waiting for him.
He was very moved, but only when he caught up did he realize that something was wrong. The other party didn't look at him at all, but stared straight ahead.
Wu Zihao followed his line of sight and saw students coming and going not far away. But even so, there are still two omegas that stand out.
Wu Zihao recognized it immediately, and one of them was a candidate he had seen after stealing the exam answers that night. It seems that he successfully passed the exam and became his own apprentice.
He originally thought that the boss was not close to beauty, but looking at the reaction now, is it finally enlightened
He exhaled a long breath and straightened up, trying to put his shoulders on the boss.
"Did you see, boss, that gray-haired one is the omega I told you. Pretty, right? Hey, you said I'm dressed up now, will he ignore me when I approach him in the past..."
However, the elbow was empty.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked sideways, he found that the boss was staring at him with a bad expression.
Shang Yufei smiled but not smiled: "To strike up a conversation?"
Wu Zihao suddenly panicked.
Although he doesn't know what happened, his long-term experience tells him that the boss is very angry now, and the consequences are very serious.
He hurriedly made a "please" gesture: "Please, please first!"
Shang Yufei ignored him and walked forward.
Wu Zihao froze in place.
What's the situation? It was the first time he saw the boss being so devoted to omega.
Although the boss has a bad reputation in Diyi, he is actually very popular among omegas in private. However, in the face of those confessing omegas, the boss made them cry without exception, and looked impatient.
Such a boss, he actually took the initiative to approach an omega
He rubbed his eyes.
Is this a closed-door sex changer