Jiang Si dodged Bo Jichen's hand that was about to grab her: "Let's talk this out. Don't get physical. I just went out to take a nap. Do you have to make such a fuss?"

"I'm exaggerating, you only slept for one night?" Bo Jichen's hand reached for nothing, then he raised it to himself. "My precious darling. Do you know that you've actually slept for two days?"

"The round of 10 to 5 and the round of 5 to 4 are over. Today is the final. We promised to commentate on the final. We're almost late and you're only just waking up now. You still say you just took a nap? I'll knock a hole in your head, you believe me?"

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Today is the finals!

She slept for two and a half days?

Seriously? Even a pig can sleep better than her.

"Oh, oh, oh, hurry up and go!" Jiang Si turned around and walked out, asking, "Did my husband see that?"

Bo Jichen strode to catch up with her and walked alongside her: "Your husband is outside. Didn't you see him when you came back?"

Jiang Si's heart skipped a beat: "I didn't see it!"

Bo Jichen's lips twitched. "You didn't even see such a big, living person? What were you thinking?"

A living person that big?

Jiang Si stepped out of Abel Manor, her eyes beginning to search.

Well, she saw Agares next to an aircraft.

He was dressed in a black military uniform, wearing black boots and a military cap. His posture was as straight as a pine tree. He looked at her with determination, indifference, composure, strength, and seriousness.

Jiang Si quickened her pace and waved to him, "Husband, husband..."

Agares' eyes darkened, and he stared intently at her.

When Jiang Si arrived at the aircraft, Agares bent down slightly, reached out and touched her head, his voice low and restrained: "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Si returned his smile with a big, bright smile: "Much better, I'm fine now!"

Agares gave an almost imperceptible "hmm": "That's good. Today is the 280th Mech Competition Finals. I'm a judge for the finals, and you and the teacher will be the commentators. Let's go together!"

Jiang Si smiled broadly and nodded vigorously: "Okay, husband!"

She wanted to go around to sit in the passenger seat, but Agares took her to sit in the back seat instead.

They were in the back seat. Although there were still seats available, no normal person, no normal egg, would come over to be a third wheel.

Bo Jichen sat in the cockpit, fastened the safety chain, started the aircraft, and once it took off, it sped up.

With Yan Liu's help, Jiang Si slept for a long time. Although she hadn't eaten or drunk anything for two days and two nights, she wasn't hungry at all. Leaning against Agares's chest, she turned on her personal computer and logged onto the internet.

The internet is flooded with comments from fans tagging her: "Ahhh, I'm so happy to see the little princess roasting the dog today!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the scene of the young prince confronting the dog is the most rare and exciting. The key is that there is also the marshal today. The marshal is a judge for today's final. The marshal, the young prince, and General Bo Jichen, three members of the royal family have come. I'm so excited!"

"Yes, yes, I'm so excited too! But it would be even better if the Empress could come. I've always thought that the Empress's purple eyes are much prettier than her brother, General Bo Jichen's—no, they're many times prettier than his!"

"If I had known to tag the Empress and Your Majesty so strongly, I might have seen them at the finals. Now it's too late, and tagging them is useless!"

Jiang Si looked at the bustling StarNet, logged into her own backend, and glanced at the number of fruits she had shipped. They were all shipped out.

As expected of Hilt, the head steward of Abel Manor, he works quickly, steadily, and well. Most importantly, he can also take good care of the vegetables planted around Abel Manor.

Agares held her close, his eyes lowered, watching his little wife's smiling lips fixed intently on the quantum computer, earnest, persistent, and restrained.

Bo Jichen, who was driving, looked at the two of them through the rearview mirror. He especially noticed the way his wicked disciple looked at his cheap, leaky eldest daughter. He couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart. He thought back to the past when his wicked disciple was determined to get a divorce and not hold her back. But now, his eyes looked like he wanted to devour his cheap, leaky eldest daughter.

What does it mean to be slapped in the face?

What does it mean to be slapped in the face repeatedly?

That's what you call a slap in the face, a really loud one.

The aircraft was flying fast enough that it arrived at the First Military Academy in less than half an hour.

There were three people, one judge and two commentators. They could skip the student lane and fly their aircraft along the teacher lane. They arrived at the venue just now, not late, but early.

The 280th Mech Competition Finals were held at the First Military Academy Arena. In addition to all the students from the ten military academies, the number of spectators from the ten star systems who came to watch the event reached as many as one million.

Before the competition even started, the entire arena was filled with banners and ribbons, creating a lively atmosphere like a bustling market or boiling water.

Jiang Si wasn't wearing her school uniform today. Her waist-length hair was loose, with a small crown on her head, a small jacket, a flowing long skirt, and boots.

Bo Jichen wore a black shirt, dark green military pants, and low-top boots. Her hair was tied in a small bun at the back of her head, with a big, bright red heart hanging from the bottom!

The live stream had a 20-minute preview, which attracted a staggering 100 billion viewers, and the number continues to grow. The barrage of comments was filled with people asking when Jiang Jiang would arrive.

Even when the live stream camera panned to the top 4 players in the competition, the audience didn't buy it, making it clear that they came to see the young prince, not the others.

For them, it doesn't matter who the champion, runner-up, or third-place winner is; the main thing is not to hinder the young prince's normal performance in confronting General Bo Jichen!

Jiang Si and Bo Jichen entered the arena and walked towards the commentary platform. Shouts erupted from the audience seats of the arena, the shouts were loud, excited and deafening.

The two sat on the stage, put on their microphones, and greeted the live stream and the audience: "Dear friends, hello everyone! I've missed you all so much for two days! I've seen all your messages online!"

"I know everyone wants me to criticize General Bo Jichen relentlessly, after all, he's such a scoundrel, and many people have suffered at his hands. But... he's my dad, so I still have to give him some face in public, right, dad!"

Bo Jichen snorted: "Of course! We're such good friends, how could we possibly be undermining each other? My dear scumbags, you're overthinking it!"

Fans: "!!!!"

Hey, hey, get this ungrateful scoundrel out of here!

So that he won't act all arrogant, like you don't like me but can't do anything about it!

"Wow, today's judges are great!" Jiang Si picked up a sign outside: "My dear friends, look at today's chief judges: Marshal Agares, Mech Master Feng Liangcheng, Director of the Gene Institute Ms. Luo Qingdai, and Chensha, the only female marshal among the ten Zerg marshals!"

"My goodness, this lineup is telling us that the third and second place winners are going to be knocked down. Don't worry, with Ms. Luo Qingdai, the director of the Gene Research Institute, here, they can drag you back from the brink. It also tells us that if there's a problem with the mecha, we can find Feng Liangcheng to fix it on the spot. And it also tells us, look, look, even the bugs are acting as referees, ensuring absolute fairness and impartiality in the realm of violent aesthetics!"

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Bo Jichen launched into a taunting mode: "Just like what you said the other day about supporting people with money, or supporting people with your presence if you don't have money!"

"My dear little scumbags don't want to watch your stuff. They want to watch the exciting mecha competition, all the handsome guys on the field, and the staff controlling the 360-degree live broadcast ball. Be smart, when switching the screen, remember to pause for a few seconds when watching the handsome guys and beautiful girls."

The staff member controlling the live broadcast ball: "!!!!"

They are now manipulating the live broadcast ball, which is aimed at the beautiful Princess and the handsome General Bo Jichen!

In the live stream, some people sent virtual cannons, virtual flowers, and comments like, "Bo Jichen, I love you, I'm infatuated with you, I'm crazy for you, I'll bang my head against the wall for you, one cannon represents my heart, I'll cannon you to death!"

"Jiang Jiang, my darling, I love you like a mouse eating rice, devouring you bite by bite. Look, I'm going to give you 10 cannon shots!"

"Waaaaah, my darling Jiang Jiang, I don't have much money, but I can still give you a little flower as a tip. Love you!"

Jiang Si looked at the comments in the live stream. The font was big, red, and bright. After it flashed by, countless people started to give flowers and fire cannons as rewards.

She glanced at Bo Jichen.

Bo Jichen, like a cunning and treacherous eel, winked at her, setting the pace—this was a rhythm he had deliberately set up by those scumbags from the Red Eyebrows Fleet.

Look, look! With this kind of rhythm, the donations are pouring in! The number of viewers soared by 120 billion in just a few minutes.

He firmly believed that during the competition, the number of participants could reach as high as 150 billion. Just think, if 150 billion people each tipped one star coin, even if he only received 15% of the tips, the amount would still be considerable!

Jiang Si pressed Bo Jichen's foot under the table, then glanced at the live stream and said in a show of retreat, "Friends, I'm already very happy that you're here to watch the mecha competition. Let's not bother with any donations."

"Save your money for buying fruits and vegetables later!"

There are some people who will give more tips the more you try to stop them.

The tippers also said that because the fruits and vegetables were so cheap, they felt embarrassed to give a small tip as a way of thanking her, and so the tips poured in again.

The judges entered the room 5 minutes before the competition began.

The camera switched to focus on the four heavyweight judges, which not only caused screams in the live broadcast room but also cheers in the audience, who chanted Agareth's name.

Jiang Si turned to look and saw four heavyweight judges sitting on the judges' platform. Agares was looking in her direction. The two of them were separated by a distance, their eyes meeting. It was as if all the noise around them had disappeared, leaving only the two of them.

Viewers in the live stream exclaimed: "Ahhh, who is Marshal Agares looking at? His eyes are full of affection, can you see it?"

"I saw it, I saw it, you're going to die, I'm going to die! I beg the staff in the backstage of the live stream, could you please broadcast it from the Marshal's perspective?"

"I have a bold idea. Could it be that the princess of the Troia Empire is here too? Did the marshal see his princess?"

"The idea upstairs is very bold. I'm thinking the same thing. It must be the Princess Consort who has come. Otherwise, who could attract his attention?"

"Ahhh, Marshal Agares may not have fertility, but he's all legs from the neck down! I still want to have his babies and have a passionate one-night stand with him!"