After hearing this, Fu Que was full of question marks: "Are you serious?"

Zhou Xu's expression turned cold instantly: "Why, can't bear it?"

Fu Que pointed to his feet, "I'm on the Windhunter now, and Song Tingyun is on the Capital Star. Do you want me to take the spaceship back and kick him?"

Zhou Xu was taken aback when he heard the words.

He was so busy trying to make Song Tingyun look ugly that he completely forgot about the distance issue.

Seeing that Zhou Xu didn't answer, Fu Que said again: "Speaking of which, aren't you on Capital Star yourself? If you want to kick him, why don't you go yourself?"

Zhou Xu curled his lips, "Nonsense, if I could kick him, I would have done it myself."

Fu Que suddenly said: "That's right, you are too good."

Although he knew that Fu Que was stating the facts, Zhou Xu sounded particularly displeased.

He gritted his teeth with a smile: "No matter how bad you are, you can live a good life. I can't compare to you. If you sacrifice your life for the country, your life will be lost."

Facing Zhou Xu's sarcasm, Fu Qin didn't blink, obviously immune to it, and even agreed: "You're right."

Zhou Xu felt bored when he couldn't see the person on the other side jumping. "Anyway, that's all I want. If you can't kick now, you can owe it first. You can kick it when you meet it. Remember to send me the video when the time comes."

As he said that, Zhou Xu shook the courier bag in his hand, "I'll check this for you. If there's any news, I'll contact you."

"All right." Fu Que wrote it down.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Que rarely fell asleep immediately.

She lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and stretched out her hand again.

In the darkness, her fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints, and blue blood vessels could be clearly seen under the cold white skin. No matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary hand.

"Mecha?"

Fu Que murmured.

The next morning, at four fifty-eight.

Fu Que yawned and pushed open the door. Just as he was about to open the door of the dormitory building on time, he found a lingering figure outside the door.

"Morning~"

The revived Chen Xingyu stood outside the door and greeted Fu Que.

Seeing this, the military cadets who were waiting to go out for morning exercises pricked up their gossip ears.

"morning."

Fu Que answered while unlocking the dormitory door, and then couldn't help muttering: "It's so fast."

Chen Xingyu was not angry when he heard it, "Hahaha teacher said I'm Pishi. Do you want breakfast? I bought soy milk buns, fresh and hot."

As he spoke, he brought the bag in his hand to Fu Quin's eyes.

Hot mist is continuously coming out from the mouth of the bag, and the unique fragrance of food is also overflowing.

Fu Que answered without hesitation: "Eat."

Seeing that the two entered the office in a harmonious atmosphere, the military academy students present all looked puzzled.

...What's the situation?Didn't the supervisor and Chen Xingyu have a fight a few days ago?This is a meal together?

They thought they would fight at least once more when they met, and they were all ready to record the screen to watch, but the fact was completely beyond their expectations.

Several military students lingered at the door for a long time, and after repeatedly confirming that the two had no intention of fighting again, they regretted leaving.

In the office, after the two buns were eaten, Fu Que remembered and asked, "Why did you think of finding me for breakfast?"

Chen Xingyu bit off half of the bun, and his voice was a bit vague, "Didn't I say a few days ago that as long as you agree to compete with me, I will be your cow and horse, and I will deliver food and pick up express delivery. I will do what I said. BeforeI can't move in the school hospital, now I'm fine, and I'll take care of your three meals a day for the next month."

At the time, Fu Que thought he was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect Chen Xingyu to actually mean it.

It's just a fight, and you can earn a month's food for nothing. This deal is so good that Fu Que sees Chen Xingyu as pleasing to the eye, and even starts thinking about whether to release "Soda and Bibimbap" from the blocking list.

After eating another bun, Fu Que thought of another question: "Do you really want to stay here for a month?"

"That's right," Chen Xingyu took a sip of soy milk, and confided his plan: "I met a person who is very good at operating the initial mecha on Starnet some time ago, and she gave me some new inspiration. Taking advantage of the annual leave,I want to come back and start learning the initial mecha again."

"However—" Chen Xingyu looked at Fu Que, "After fighting with you, I think it's time for me to practice real-life combat."

Fu Que was a little surprised: "So you came back to class?"

"Hmm," Chen Xingyu didn't feel ashamed to go back to class after many years of graduation, and admitted frankly, "Where I stumble, I have to get back up. I'm still waiting to win back."

"Good idea."

After Fu Que finished boasting, he poured another basin of cold water: "But you still give up, you can't beat me."

Chen Xingyu only thought she was talking about real-life combat, and was not discouraged: "I didn't expect to beat you now, but one day I will beat you."

"Really? Then I'll wait and see."

The big bag of buns was quickly taken care of by the two of them.

After Fu Que drank the soy milk, he dropped the cup into the trash can, sat contentedly in his chair, and thought about going out for a walk to digest his food.

At this moment, Chen Xingyu asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Fu Que squinted his eyes and thought for a while, turning all kinds of food lists in his mind, "Barbecue?"

"Okay, I know a barbecue restaurant that tastes good, but it might be cold when it's packed, why don't we go out to eat together later?"

Fu Que thought about it too, and nodded in agreement.

"Then add a communication number. I have a class later, so it's easier to communicate with the optical brain." As he said, Chen Xingyu unlocked the optical brain naturally, and the page for adding friends was displayed on it.

It's hard not to suspect that this smooth operation was well prepared.

Fu Qin looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing this, Chen Xingyu pushed the light screen in front of Fu Que again, his blood red eyes blinked, his face full of innocence.

Fu Que finally used Fu Ci's account to add Chen Xingyu's friend.

Chen Xingyu looked at the extra [Father, Son, Filial Piety] in the list, and said in surprise, "Huh? Your name looks like another person I know."

As he spoke, he also pulled down the list, pointed to one of his friends and said, "Here, it's her."

Fu Que glanced over and saw the five big characters "your father", and was speechless.

It's named after the same person, can't it be the same?

Chen Xingyu didn't notice Fu Que's expression, he opened the [Your Father] account details, turned to the virtual battle, "This is the person I said defeated me with the initial mech, let me see how she ranks now."

Chen Xingyu thought that a few days had passed, and the other party's ranking should be improved anyway, maybe he could be matched with him next time when he went online.

As a result, as soon as he opened the page, he saw the system prompting that the other party had blocked him and could not view the data temporarily.

"?"

Chen Xingyu didn't believe in evil, so he returned to the chat interface and sent an emoji casually.

Soon, a red exclamation mark appeared next to the message he sent, reminding him that the send failed.

"???"

Chen Xingyu stood up with a look of disbelief: "She blocked me?!"

Fu Que silently looked away, pretending it wasn't her doing it.

"Why did she block me?" Chen Xingyu was still puzzled.

"Maybe..." Fu Que thought for a while, and accidentally said what was in her heart, "She thinks you're a little annoying?"

"Am I annoying?" Chen Xingyu's eyes widened.

"What do you think?" Fu Que asked back.

Chen Xingyu touched his nose, "I have tried my best to restrain myself."

"But it doesn't appear to be working well."

Chen Xingyu sighed in despair.

Just when Fu Que thought he would be frustrated because of this, and was thinking about releasing the person from the blocking list without waiting, Chen Xingyu suddenly rejoiced and said: "Fortunately, the blocking will not affect the matching. When I match her next time, I will definitelyGotta win it back!"

Fu Que: "...Then go for it."

It's impossible to win anyway.

After breakfast and the two of them cleared the table, Chen Xingyu went to class full of fighting spirit.

Fu Que went out for a walk, and after returning, he matched a few virtual matches, and saw his ranking move up by ten places again.

When it was almost noon, Fu Que received a message from Chen Xingyu.

Chen Xingyu said that he was going to leave get out of class and asked Fu Que to find him in the actual combat center.

The actual combat center is a venue specially prepared for actual combat classes.

Compared with the mecha training class for learning how to operate mechas, the actual combat class teaches real-life combat skills, and it is also one of the must-learn subjects for the mecha combat department.

The actual combat center is next to the mecha training ground, which is smaller than the training ground as a whole.In addition to the large venue for teaching, the actual combat center is also equipped with many small training rooms, which are convenient for students to practice alone or play against others.

When Fu Que arrived at the actual combat center, the get out of class was not over yet.

Ren Yuzhou, the teacher of the actual combat class who was in class, regarded Chen Xingyu who came to the class as a free teaching tool. At this time, he was pulling him to disassemble the moves of grappling, so that students could better observe and study.

Fu Que stood still at the door, watching Chen Xingyu being pinched and flattened by Ren Yuzhou from afar, all miserable.

After finally getting out of class, Chen Xingyu, who got rid of his role as a tool person, fell to the ground.

Fu Que walked over and looked down at him: "Are you still eating?"

"Eat!" Chen Xingyu replied, but he didn't move, "Wait for me to take it easy..."

At this time, Ren Yuzhou also came over.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with black hair cropped short, taupe eyes, and a scar on his forehead that stretched from the hairline to the browbones.This made him look fierce, very difficult to get along with.

Moreover, don't know if it's Fu Que's illusion, but Ren Yuzhou doesn't seem to be friendly when he looks at her.

"Teacher Fu Ci, excuse me for a few minutes, is it convenient to go to the next training room to talk?" Ren Yuzhou asked.

Fu Que glanced at the time, "Now?"

Ren Yuzhou affirmed: "Yes."

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, Fu Qin stretched his wrist, "All right."

No matter whether the other party really wants to talk about something or fight, Fu Que is not afraid at all.

When the two were talking, Chen Xingyu had already stood up, and he leaned closer, "Mind if I listen?"

Ren Yuzhou glanced at him: "I don't mind."

Fu Que is even less critical.

So Chen Xingyu turned to the guest, and took the lead to walk to the training room on the side with Ren Yuzhou's shoulders on his shoulders, "Then let's go, senior, let's have a meal together after chatting."

The three of them closed the door directly after entering the training room, blocking the curious eyes of the students.

The moment the door closed, Fu Que felt the wind of fists coming. When she raised her hand to block, she met Ren Yuzhou's fierce eyes.

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