They go out and hang out all day and don't attend any activities. Those who don't know it think that they have no one in the Zuo family.

"Can you drink?" Jiang Hong appeared out of nowhere, staring at Zuo Luohuan's hand half of the wine, "Can Fang Yong do it?"

Zuo Luohuan shook the wine glass in his hand: "Come on, it will be resolved next week." The abdominal injury is almost healed. As for the effect on the brain, the medicine will have to be carried for a few days until it dissipates on its own.

"That's fine." Jiang Hong leaned against the long table beside him, "Instructor He Yue just came, did you see it?"

Hearing this, Zuo Luohuan swept across the arena and found that He Yue was standing near her father, apparently coming in behind Guan Xue and the others, so she did not receive it.

"She's already in the Qing Dao army. If you ask the Qing Dao army to come here, you can do it." Jiang Hong sighed, not to blame Zuo Luohuan for being out of line, her father Zuo Dihong was like this.

This is in the same line!

"She is the Qing Dao Army and an instructor of the First Military Academy. I guess there are other things to discuss." Zuo Luohuan looked at the people who were gradually surrounding her. Nine times out of ten, she was related to the First Military Academy.

Jiang Hong touched his chin, turned on his brain, checked the information network for a while, and then raised his head and said, "You are right, the Federal Military Academy exercise will be ahead of schedule, the news will come an hour later."

The Federal Military Academy is an event held every four years by the three major military academies. This year, due to various factors, the other two military academies decided to apply to hold it half a year in advance. No wonder He Yue came here. He must have been called over by the school. Set things down for the exercise.

The two looked at each other, and the people over there had already put down the wine in their hands, and they were discussing something in a low voice. The military academy exercise should use multiple resources, select the venue, select the instructor, and ensure that the military academy students are safe during the game. It needs to be discussed carefully.

"I don't know which district the exercise will be held in this time." Jiang Hong thought thoughtfully, "The last session was in the East District, and further up is the West District."

The participants of the military academy exercise ranged from freshman and sophomore military cadets. Each military academy sent seven people. The competition lasted for two months and consisted of three rounds.

Jiang Hong felt that he would be one of the selected ones. He was a little excited and said, "I want to go to the southern district. Which district do you want to go to?"

"It doesn't matter." Zuo Luohuan asked him, "When will the exercise be held?"

"Six months in advance, that is the middle of next month."

The scene of the two standing together and talking fell into Ji Yuezhi's eyes long ago. The ripples from the door dissipated without a trace. He knew that Jiang Hong was Alpha and that Jiang Hong and her were friends, but he still gave birth to a little bit. subtle emotions.

He lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, waiting a little longer.

...

The day after the banquet, Zuo Dihong left the capital and hurried to the North District. As expected, there was news from the First Military Academy: The Federal Military Academy’s exercise was ahead of schedule!

As soon as the news came out, the cadets were in an uproar.

The participants of the military academy exercise were originally freshmen and sophomores. In previous years, it was only held in the second half of the year. After half a year of training, now it is ahead of schedule. The freshman has just entered the school. How long does it take for the sophomore to choose courses?

"The United Military Academy and the Yundong Military Academy did it on purpose. I heard that they opened the course selection in advance since last year. It turned out to be to pave the way for the exercise."

"It's so shameless. Although the people who were selected in the past are the most powerful, but they have been training for so long, and the people in our military academy are at a disadvantage!"

"Our First Military Academy has won so many sessions. If they want to win, they will definitely try their best."

No matter what was discussed among the cadets, the time for the federal military academy exercise had been set, and the venue for the competition was in the central area. Now there was only one thing left: the selection of seven cadets.

How to choose these seven military academies is difficult. There are tens of thousands of freshman and second year military academies, and it takes time to select seven from so many.

On the freshman side, all undifferentiated military cadets were first excluded, then two from each class were introduced, and finally seven were selected from the competition. The sophomores were recommended by the instructors from the combat department, command department, and weapon development department, a total of 30 people.

Thirty-seven cadets for five days, and they have a game on Saturday and weekend, when seven finalists will be won.

Sophomore year is a recommendation system, no competitions, normal classes, Zuo Luohuan just took advantage of the time when there is no class to go to Fang Yong clinic.

The poison on the abdomen has been detoxified, and it will heal quickly. It will not be the same as before, and it will never get better. After using the special medicine, it is almost better now.

"I extracted the active ingredients in the drug, and the medicine is ready, but you... the pain in your brain." Inside the clinic, a middle-aged man pointed at Zuo Luohuan's head, "If you want to get better, Gotta get through these days."

The pain must have doubled over the past few days.

This doctor is Fang Yong. He looks like a very ordinary middle-aged man, but there is a scar on the back of his neck that cannot be healed. It is said that he was an Alpha originally. Yes, and almost lost his life.

"How many days?" Zuo Luohuan asked, "I'm going to participate in the game on Saturday."

"..." Fang Yong looked at this person, with a youthful and arrogant aura, no one could underestimate her, "If you can survive these few days, it's not impossible to compete on Saturday."

Zuo Luohuan was lying on an untidy-looking surgical chair and stretched out his arm: "Fight."

Seeing this, Fang Yong didn't hesitate. He held the alcohol ball with tweezers and wiped it on her arm. Then, he picked up an injection, inserted it slowly, and flicked the needle tube lightly to let the medicine in.

"Press." Fang Yong quickly pressed the cotton swab over, his feet forced, the chair backed up, and turned around to sort out the medicine tray.

The medicine he made himself, of course, knew that the reaction would be very fast, but he did not expect the effect of the medicine to come so quickly. He just threw the used things on the medicine tray into the trash can, and turned his head back in such a short time: the surgical chair The person on the top was pale, and her whole body was dripping with cold sweat instantly, but she still pressed the cotton swab on her arm expressionlessly, only the blue veins on the back of her hand exposed her pain at the moment.