Almighty Immortal in Interstellar

Chapter 38 38. Competition

Chapter 38 38. Competition ([-])

When Pei Chenqing spoke, her voice was between a teenager and a young man, with a hint of magnetism in her clarity.

"It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the front of the team, told the military students some precautions, and let them leave.

Su Lin felt lost, and the other party was still unwilling to say a few more words to her.

Pei Chenqing's figure gradually faded away, and the military students on the square were basically gone.

Su Lin bit her lower lip to cheer herself up.

If only she was a little more brave...

She didn't want to... hide her love in her heart, but she really didn't dare.

What if she couldn't even be friends with the other party after she said it?
After a while, Su Lin pulled herself together and put her emotions in order, with a smile on her face again, and also walked to the cafeteria.

"That senior has such a strong aura," Shen Huali recalled the feeling when she passed Pei Chenqing in the square after taking two mouthfuls of food.

"My calves were shaking at the time, obviously the other party didn't do anything..."

"Maybe the other party is too tall." Yang Zhou swallowed the rice in his mouth and drank two mouthfuls of soup, "That senior is at least 1.8 meters tall, and his height is very oppressive."

"Yeah!" Duan Hao quickly finished the food in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, "I really want to fight with him."

Seeing that Duan Hao was the first one to finish the meal again, Shen Hualan and the others speeded up the speed of planing the rice, and soon everyone was full and put down the bowls and chopsticks.

But Wen Yan and the seniors remained calm.

After all, they don't talk while eating, and Shen Hualan and the others can't do it, but Wen Yan made a request to them, it's best to "eat without talking".

So I learned from Duan Hao and made a quick decision.

"Don't think about it, you still want to fight with the senior with your small body." Song Weiwu leaned back on the chair, raised his brows, "Don't beat you until you cry."

Duan Hao thought about it seriously, "It's normal to be beaten, but I probably won't be able to cry."

"When you meet someone who is stronger than you, don't you think about staying away first? You are quite courageous, and you still want to fight with the opponent. You can't compare."

"Aren't you thinking about how to become friends with the other party?" Yang Zhou didn't quite understand Shen Hualan's point of view.

"Yangzhou is right, know more friends and more connections." Ji Yueran also put down his bowl, expressing his approval of what Yangzhou said.

Shen Hualan didn't take it seriously, "Don't care about him so much, I'm my connection, young master."

When the rest of the people heard this, they all shook their heads, expressing their disapproval.

"Does Boss Yan know that senior?"

Facing the gazes of several people, Wen Yan's movements were still graceful and decent, and he replied after eating the last bite of food in a leisurely manner.

"I don't know."

After hearing the answer, Duan Hao sighed, his heart full of regret.

But after a while, he suddenly said, "I won't have dinner with you these two days, and go back to training while there is still time."

"Then what do you eat?"

"Nutrient!" Duan Hao got off the table, "No, I have to go back to training now, so I have to hurry up."

"Hey! You..." Before Shen Hualan finished speaking, the other party had already walked a long way.

Several people on the table looked at each other, shrugged, full of helplessness.

Everyone understands how fierce the opponent's desire to compete with the strong is.There are so many people participating this time, and there is absolutely no shortage of outstanding people. It is almost impossible for Duan Hao to be able to sit still like a mountain.

Fighting with Wen Yan has a lot of room for promotion, and the speed is also very fast, but Duan Hao can't bear to be "beaten severely" by Wen Yan every day.

Wen Yan beat him hard a few days ago. Although Duan Hao drank the recovery potion and his body didn't have any wounds, he was still terrified.

In Duan Hao's own words, the pressure exerted by Boss Yan has already penetrated into his bones. As soon as he saw Wen Yan, his whole body began to ache subconsciously.

Really need to let him slow down for a few days.

With this reason, it is justifiable, how good it is!

Anyway, he didn't want to fight Wen Yan for the time being, he was a martial idiot, but not an idiot.

Two days later, the Dingbo Competition came as scheduled.

The huge square of the teaching building was full of people.The students from the Royal Scout Academy stood in the middle, and the other two sides were the students from other Scout Academy.

Qiuxia was between Yan Ci and Lin Fanyu, and the chief students were arranged according to their grades. As the chief student of third-year students, Qiuxia should stand between them.

But Qiuxia didn't feel comfortable at all, the atmosphere between Yan Ci and Lin Fanyu was too weird, it made her whole body numb and goosebumps arose.

Qiu Xiaomei frowned irritably, she squeezed "slightly" rudely between Yan Ci and Wen Yan, pushing Yan Ci to the back.

Sure enough, after such a change, the air was much fresher.

This time, the chief students of the Imperial Capital Scout Academy were only the first four grades, the chief students of the last three grades, and even the whole grades. The time was tight, so they really couldn't come to participate.

The good news is that pretty much every Scout Academy is like this.

The number of participants in the regular competition is 1000, and four grades are enough to make up.

Song Weiwu posted on the school forum about the fact that several chief students were going to participate in the regular competition, anyway, non-teachers and students of the school cannot log in to the campus forum.

So Song Wei Wucai is so bold, and appeals to everyone to act and not to spread it everywhere.

Of course, some people will not be so obedient, but when they tell others about this, all the messages they send become sensitive words and are blocked.

Or show it to others in person, but except for the optical brain holder, everyone else was blocked, and even if they were blocked, they were warned by the school.

For the sake of school status, these people had no choice but to give up and posted their experiences to the forum one after another for all the children to see.

They all thought it was the mentor administrator monitoring in the background, but in fact it was just a trick of Jing Zhe.

In the past two days, the discussion on the school forum was all about this matter, and many stronger children left messages, expressing that they would also participate.

Qiuxia looked at Wen Yan who was a little shorter than her in front of her, and she called softly a few times, her tone was very gentle.

Wen Yan turned around and looked at the other party. The little girl's ponytails swayed slightly following her movements, and the corners of her mouth were raised, which was very cute.

"Senior Qiu, what's the matter?"

"No... I'll just see what you look like."

Wen Yan has been in school for more than half a year, but Qiu Xia has never seen her.

She often stays in the mecha room and learns to assemble mechas with her instructor as a project. Now she is a third-level mecha maker.

In this field, she is a unique genius and the most dazzling new star. Among a group of third-level mecha builders who are in their decades, she is the youngest and the most talented.

But she has never cared about these honors, and has never attended many awards ceremonies, so outsiders don't know her identity.

Wen Yan heard the other party's straightforward words, and faced her very cooperatively, without speaking quietly.

After about thirty seconds, Wen Yan opened his lips and asked, "Have you seen enough, senior sister?"

Qiu Xia pursed her lips and smiled, "Enough watching."

The little girl's fair skin is as smooth and moist as suet, a pair of dark eyes are shining with dazzling light, and the pink and thin lips under the tall bridge of the nose are slightly upturned. Small dimples.

A sky-blue uniform didn't seem to fit well, the sleeves were too long, half of her hands were covered, and a large part of her waist was left empty.

Wen Yan could imagine how thin the other party's waist was. Fortunately, she was wearing a boy's uniform, so she wouldn't show her figure.

She withdrew her gaze and was stunned for a second when she glanced at the other party's skirt, but she quickly turned around and took a step back quietly.

At this time, people from other academies around the Scout Academy in the Imperial Capital all looked at the people who participated in the Dingbo Competition in the Imperial Capital this year.

The people in front of the team looked at Wen Yan and the others, and were all amazed at the other's appearance.

But when they saw Qiuxia, the expressions on everyone's faces were a bit unbelievable, and then they all took on the color of irony.

"Oh, is there really no one in the imperial capital this year? You even asked a little sister to participate,"

The speaker laughed as he talked, as if he heard some big joke.

"I'm so happy, I'm still a third-year student, why can't your chief student come to the competition, let you come?"

The other party looked at the uniform on Qiuxia's body, turned around and said to her companion, with a bad tone.

"Before the game starts, why don't you go back quickly? My brother is afraid that he will hit hard later, and my sister can't help crying, but don't blame my brother and me."

As soon as Qiuxia heard this, her temper suddenly came up, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at the other party.

"Skinhead, what are you talking about? Tell me again? Believe it or not, I'll beat you until I cry, looking for your teeth all over the floor."

The little girl's voice was soft and not scary at all.

After listening to Qiuxia's words, the people around fell silent for an instant, but within three seconds, they burst into loud laughter.

People at the back of the line heard the voice and stood on tiptoe to look forward. After knowing the situation, people who knew Qiuxia broke into a cold sweat for that dear friend.

The freshmen and students from other colleges don't know it, but the old students of the Royal Scout Academy know it.

Qiuxia looks cute, speaks softly, sweetly and softly, deceptively like a little lolita.

In fact, she has a bad temper and can explode at any point. The key is that she is still a violent woman. Many third-year students have been beaten by the opponent on the ground, and they can't even beat her.

Being able to be the chief student depends not only on his talent in mechanical manufacturing, but also on his real "fist" strength.

But everyone didn't say much, they all sighed in unison and looked depressed, which formed a sharp contrast with the people from other colleges on both sides.

"Okay sister, I was crying bitterly waiting for you to beat me, looking for my teeth all over the place hahahaha. I am Zeng Zhangli, a fourth-year student at Taijiao Scout Academy, so don't be afraid to come, sister!"

Zeng Zhangli was the one who just laughed at Qiuxia, and he didn't care at all that the other party called him a "bald boy".

No wonder he looked down on Qiuxia, mainly because the little girl looks so well-behaved and cute, how much attack power can those little arms and legs have?
It's not that there are no girls participating, but those girls look heroic and full of security.

Those like Qiuxia are usually located at the back of the team, either from the logistics department, or have auxiliary genetic attributes.

The position of chief student at the forefront of the team is usually filled by very powerful people.

Everyone knows that the imperial capital is not as strong as other academies, but every year the chief students are all men, and their strength can barely be seen.

The operation of the imperial capital this year can only make people from other colleges feel that they are completely screwed.

Qiu Xia wanted to say something else, when Yan Ci suddenly spoke, narrowing her eyes slightly.

"very noisy."

The people nearby felt the coercion from the other party for a moment, and most of them stared at Yan Ci closely.

"I'm sleepy, don't disturb my sleep."

After finishing speaking, he completely disregarded Qiuxia's opinion, forced to squeeze behind Wen Yan, and then leaned on Wen Yan's shoulder under the eyes of everyone, and soon fell asleep.

Everyone: cut~

Thought he was a big guy.

It turned out that there was a feeling of getting up.

Qiuxia:?
What is this eerie atmosphere?
How do you feel it again?
Also, are the schoolboys so individual these days?

You don't respect senior sister anymore?
Before the chief instructor came, Qiuxia originally had a lot to say, but she calmed down when she received the message of spiritual power that Lin Fan wanted to convey in her mind, and stopped talking to the people next to her.

Looking up at the two people in front of him, Yan Ci leaned against each other and fell asleep again.

Qiuxia shook her sleeves, why did she feel that sleeping on top of Junior Wen Yan looked very sweet?
Stop!

Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form!
Qiuxia shook her head and threw the thought away.

Although you can become an adult at the age of 16 and you can get married at the age of 20, why not play for a hundred years first?Why were you bound by marriage so early.

She pursed her lips and looked down at her skirt.

Then, she suddenly discovered a terrible thing, a small hole was burnt on the top of her skirt.

It was only this morning that she received a message from her instructor asking her to participate in the scheduled competition.

She was melting iron at that time, and time was short, so she changed her uniform in the bathroom of the laboratory. After she came out, she fiddled with it for a while, completely unaware that small sparks flew out and landed on her skirt.

Forget it, Qiuxia turned her eyes away, curled her lips, pretending she didn't see it.

But she suddenly remembered that Wen Yan's first action, she knew when the other party looked at her skirt.

It seems that the other party already knows.

Help!

Shame on the family!

The chief instructor finally appeared, standing at the front of the line, his voice was loud enough for all the children to hear without earphones.

He spoke very succinctly, and within a short while explained all the precautions for the game, and then announced the official start of the game.

A few people from Song Wei ran forward from behind the team, talked with Wen Yan, and then ran back.

People from the major children's academies were led by the cadets of the First Military Academy to the competition venue.

The first thing to do is a teamwork game, which is a kind of building-climbing nature, and each floor has different checkpoints.

The final score is calculated according to the total number of floors climbed. Anyway, the higher the floor climbed, the higher the score.

There is no need for 1000 people to participate at the same time, just 20 people can be selected.

In the end, everyone decided that the four chief students would be fixed. Afterwards, everyone discussed that they should not reveal too much in the first round of the competition, and it would be enough to find a few people with average overall scores.

Shen Hualan was perfectly on the list. I don't know why, but he smiled happily.

Song Weiwu glanced at him rather speechlessly, not understanding why he was so happy when his grades were average.

Ji Yueran's admission score was lower than him, but half a year later, he directly pulled Shen Hualan a lot.

That is, Shen Hualan didn't listen carefully in class every day, and only knew to sleep.If it weren't for Wen Yan's supervision, Song Weiwu felt that he would definitely be brushed out of the Special Class A class.

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