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    On the training ground, after the game ended, Chen Xingyu and Walter walked out of the mech cabin.As soon as we met, Chen Xingyu was scolded by Walter.

    Standing on the second floor, Fu Que couldn't hear Walter's scolding voice, but seeing Chen Xingyu's slumped expression, he must have been scolded miserably.

    Bai Ya saw it too, with a longing expression on his face, and he sighed, "It's so good to have a teacher alone to guide you."

    Fu Que looked at him: "Do you want to be pointed at your nose too?"

    "Being scolded is also because of being given expectations? Because of expectations, that's why you hate iron for not becoming steel when students don't do well. It's just a few words of scolding, it's better than being unknown in the crowd, and even the name is unknown."Can’t be remembered by the teacher.”

    What Bai Ya was talking about afterward was himself.

    With B physical fitness and B mental strength, he barely stepped on the threshold of the Federal Military Academy and became a student of the Mecha Combat Department.

    But in this military academy where A grades are everywhere, and S grades are born from time to time, Bai Ya is just one of the most ordinary students.

    Only when he came here did Bai Ya know what a world difference is and what a talent gap is.

    No matter how hard he tried to catch up, he couldn't compare to those talented people.

    Gradually, Bai Ya will also doubt, is hard work really useful?

    No one told him the answer.

    Until just now, Fu Que told him in the tone of someone who has experienced it that hard work is worthwhile.

    Her tone was so firm that Bai Ya subconsciously chose to believe it.

    "Do you really want to be strong?" Fu Que asked him.

    Bai Ya said without hesitation, "Yes!"

    "why?"

    Everyone has a reason to want to be strong, Fu Que used to be to survive.

    But Bai Ya is obviously different, he doesn't need to become stronger to live a good life.

    "Because... I want to be like General Fu Que!"

    When he said this, Bai Ya's face was a little hot, he seemed embarrassed, but he couldn't hide the burning yearning in his eyes.

    Hearing his own name from another person's mouth was a wonderful experience for Fu Que.

    Fu Que couldn't help asking: "Become someone like Fu Que? And die for the country?"

    "No, no, I mean, ah, that's not right..." The more the explanation became more messy, Bai Ya's face flushed redder, and he almost bit his tongue when he spoke, "I mean, I want to join like General Fu QueMilitary department, fight for the Interstellar Federation, protect the people, and defend the Federation. If necessary, I am willing to give my life!"

    He said the last paragraph sonorously and forcefully, and it was not because of a moment of enthusiasm, but because of his true thoughts.

    "Really?" Fu Que sighed softly.

    Fu Que never felt that she was as dedicated as Bai Ya said. In the past, many times it was not what she wanted to do, but what the situation forced her to do.

    It is said that time makes the man, but they are just ordinary people who are carried forward by the torrent of history.

    "If you really want to become stronger, I can help you." Fu Que said to Bai Ya.

    "Really? Teacher! Are you willing to teach me?" Bai Ya's eyes widened.

    "Not to mention teaching, I can help you make a training plan. It is difficult to improve mental strength in the later stage, but physical fitness can. If you stick to my plan, your physical fitness can go to a higher level."

    "Okay! Thank you teacher!"

    Bai Ya had the feeling of being hit by a pie from the sky, and his whole body was knocked out.

    "You don't need to thank me, it all depends on your self-awareness, whether you finish it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

    Bai Ya immediately retorted, "No! The teacher's willingness to help me is already the greatest help to me! I will definitely stick to it!"

    "Okay, the training plan will be sent to you today."

    The two exchanged communication numbers, and Fu Que made a list of plans when he was about to go back.

    Fu Que now has two communication numbers.One is "Your Father", which is the account Fu Que used to use, and is currently mainly used to communicate with old friends; the other is a new identity, which is the account used by Fu Ci.

    Bai Ya added this new account.

    He saw the newly added "Father is kind and son is filial piety" in the communication list, and he glanced at Fu Que quietly. He felt a little bit about complaining, but he held back.

    The name is outrageous, but if Fu Que used it, it seems reasonable...

    After the two finished adding friends, Chen Xingyu and Walter were no longer on the training ground, and the students on the first floor had almost dispersed.

    Bai Ya hurried to go to class, and said goodbye to Fu Que in a hurry.

    After Bai Ya left, Fu Quen was the only one left in the stands on the second floor.

    Fu Que threw the trash into the trash can on the second floor, put his hands in his pockets and slowly went downstairs.

    She returned to the office, and according to her memory, she dug out her previous training plan.After making some revisions, Fu Que sent the schedule to Bai Ya.

    "Father is kind and son is filial: Please see if there is any problem in the plan, if not, start training according to this."

    "Bai Xiaoya, please work hard: good teacher! I'll watch it after class!"

    Just when Fu Que was thinking about whether to go to the virtual battle room to match two rounds, someone knocked on the door of her office.

    Fu Que looked up and saw someone he had just met.

    Chen Xingyu stood outside the door and greeted her, "Hi~ what a coincidence, we met again, can I come in?"

    Fu Que turned off the optical brain casually, "Enter."

    After receiving the reply, Chen Xingyu walked into the office, looking around curiously with red eyes.

    Although Walter just scolded him, Chen Xingyu was not affected at all, and he still looked energetic.

    "I haven't looked at the dormitory management office carefully before. Does it look like this? It seems to be no different from other offices."

    "Because this is an ordinary office." Fu Que replied.

    "Okay." After Chen Xingyu finished speaking, he quickly changed the subject, "Are you free now? Can we discuss each other?"

    This is the second time Chen Xingyu asked.

    Judging by his posture, if Fu Que refuses, he may ask again later.

    Fu Que was very puzzled by this: "Why do you have to compete with me? You can't beat me."

    "Yes, I can't beat you." Chen Xingyu readily admitted.

    "But I want to see how big the gap is between us."

    As he spoke, Chen Xingyu clasped his hands together, "Teacher Fu Ci, please, play a game with me! I will be in the military academy this month, and I can be your cow or horse, deliver food, pick up couriers, and be there whenever you call."

    This means, I will be here this month, you can figure it out.

    Fu Que: "..."

    Thinking that he might be entangled for a month for refusing to discuss, Fu Que finally understood that Song Tingyun's jumping up and down chasing for advice and discussing was not an exaggerated rhetoric.

    If people could be blocked in real life, Fu Que should have blocked Chen Xingyu by now.

    In order to avoid being harassed by Chen Xingyu in the future, Fu Que emphasized: "Let's talk about it first, just one game."

    Chen Xingyu immediately nodded madly, "Okay! Where are you going to fight?"

    Fu Que looked outside. There was an open space outside the dormitory building, which was convenient for the students to park the hovercar.Because it is class time, there are currently no vehicles parked.

    Concrete, very strong, just right for fighting.

    "Just go outside."

    "Okay!" Chen Xingyu took off his coat, and quickly removed the weight-bearing equipment on his wrists and ankles, "It's not fair to you to use your mental power, let's fight with pure force."

    "It's all right."

    After Fu Quen moved his hands and feet briefly, he came outside the house.

    There was no extra pleasantries, and the two started fighting directly.

    Chen Xingyu's strength is stronger than the few mercenaries Fu Que encountered. It can be seen that he has undergone systematic training and has more actual combat experience. He basically has no shortcomings in all aspects and is a relatively versatile fighter.

    But for the quilt, it is still not enough to watch.

    Every move, every movement of Chen Xingyu can be easily captured in Fu Que's eyes, even just a single movement, Fu Que can guess his next move.

    After fighting back and forth for more than a dozen times, Fu Que saw the opportunity, turned sideways to avoid Chen Xingyu's fist, and at the same time raised his leg to kick him sideways.

    Chen Xingyu couldn't dodge for a while, and was kicked by Fu Que, and he staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure.

    Before he could stand still, Fu Que had already thrown another punch.

    Chen Xingyu barely stretched out his hand to block, and took several steps back to remove the domineering power in Fu Que's fist.

    Fu Que didn't give him a chance to fight back, he punched Chen Xingyu so hard that he couldn't resist.

    When Chen Xingyu was struggling to deal with it, Fu Que's speed became faster and faster, and even afterimages appeared.

    Before Chen Xingyu could see Fu Que's movements clearly, he had already been punched several times in the stomach. The pain was as if his stomach and intestines were twisted together. In the end, he was kicked by Fu Que with all his strength without any precautions, and smashed to the side.It stopped on the tree trunk.

    The tree trunk was also shaken from side to side, and the leaves fell like rain, covering Chen Xingyu's body.

    "Kangdang—"

    Suddenly there was a sound in the distance.

    Fu Que looked over after hearing the reputation, and the sharpness in his eyes was still not gone.

    The student who made the sound quickly picked up the iron protective gear that fell on the ground: "No, I'm sorry, passing by, passing by... I'll be leaving right away!"

    After finishing speaking, the military student rushed into the dormitory building, and soon disappeared.

    Fu Que ignored it, she walked up to Chen Xingyu, "How is it? Are you convinced?"

    Chen Xingyu leaned on the tree trunk and coughed dryly twice. He was beaten badly, but he still laughed: "I've taken it."

    The gap between the two was too great, so big that Chen Xingyu couldn't even see the hope of winning.

    The person who gave him such a sense of oppression last time was Song Tingyun.

    Fu Que squatted down, looked at Chen Xingyu at the same level, "Do you need me to call you an ambulance robot?"

    "I think it's necessary." Chen Xingyu didn't try to be pushy, he found it difficult to move his fingers now.

    "Okay." Fu Que operated on the optical computer, and the call was completed quickly.

    When Chen Xingyu saw it, he still complained leisurely: "Mr. Fu, why are you so proficient? You usually do a lot of things, don't you?"

    Fu Que glanced at him, "Well, so if you dare to mess with me in the future, I don't mind sending you off again."

    "Haha, don't dare, dare not."

    No wonder.

    Chen Xingyu silently added in his heart.

    The two waited under the tree for a while, and the ambulance robot rushed to the scene with a stretcher.

    Fu Que watched as Chen Xingyu was put on a stretcher and left, before returning to the office.

    After turning on the optical brain again, Fu Que realized that Bai Ya had sent her two messages back.

    The first one is from 10 minutes ago:

    "Bai Xiaoya has to work hard: Teacher... Did you give it wrong? Is this really the amount of training that a human can complete..."

    The second one is from a minute ago:

    "Bai Xiaoya has to work harder: ahhh, I'm sorry teacher! Please ignore what I said above, I promise to complete the task!"

    Fu Que: "?"

    She didn't know that three minutes ago, a post appeared on the military academy forum, and it became popular in an instant.

    The title of the post is very eye-catching: "Report! The latest news! The Shinjuku police beat Chen Xingyu to the hospital!"

    The author has something to say:

    Fu Que, named ghost.

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