As soon as the two combat instructors finished speaking, Bo Jichen blurted out, "Teachers, you agreed to beat up second-year students, so why are you making us kill each other?"

Fighting Leilos, not to mention his small size, even as a dragon, fighting the one who made his scales grow would be a death sentence.

Looking at all those stories of chasing after a wife or husband that end in disaster, who the hell doesn't suffer a lot and go through life and death? He's not stupid enough to do such a losing business. No way, no way, he'd rather die than do it.

Two teachers from the combat department stepped forward, their expressions serious and righteous: "Student Bo, the battlefield is ever-changing. We are your commanders. We will tell you how to fight, and you will fight accordingly!"

"Please spar with Lei right now. We want to see who wins and who loses, and who is more capable."

Bo Jichen, with his rebellious spirit, questioned: "You are our commanders, that's true, but as soldiers, in the midst of the flames of war, fighting to the death with the enemy, how could you possibly receive orders from your commanders to spare the enemy's lives and then turn your swords on your comrades who fought alongside you?"

Relos: "..."

His little darling makes a lot of sense; it was the second-year students who were scolding them.

The second-year students hadn't even finished training them, and now they were being forced to kill each other again. This hastily come-up idea is a bit illogical.

It implies that the commander was giving incompetent orders.

The top students from various departments watching: "!!!!"

A flexible and adaptable individual who dares to voice their doubts and speaks out against anything unreasonable.

A person like him, when he goes to the battlefield, is unlikely to play by the rules. On the battlefield, firstly, it is taboo to fight without any rules or methods, and secondly, the more unpredictable the fighting style, the more confused the enemy will be. If commanded properly, the chances of winning may be much higher than with ordinary fighting styles.

As the saying goes, a genius is a genius. If you really encounter a military genius, you will be invincible on the battlefield. Even in the interstellar age with high-tech artillery, you still need a perfect commander to ensure that every shot from the high-tech artillery is worthwhile.

The two combat department teachers were questioned about a joke: "Bo, if you want to deal with the enemy first, I'll grant your request. Come on, two people per group..."

Bo Jichen smirked and arrogantly interrupted the two combat department teachers: "Teachers, I request that the rest of you come at me together. After we're done, I'll fight Lei."

The arrogant brat both annoyed and amused the two combat instructors. It turned out that after all that effort, the gauntlet approach was too slow, and he wanted to finish him off in one go.

Alright, alright. This arrogant brat needs to be taught a lesson. He doesn't know his place, and there's always someone better.

The combat department teacher said, "Come on, all you second-year students who haven't lost, come out and teach your juniors how to behave."

There were nearly 30 second-graders who hadn't lost, and they all stood up at once. The losers jumped off the stage and gave up their seats.

Bo Jichen twisted his neck and bent his arm, then leaned closer to Lei Luosi while warming up: "Lei, it's a pleasure to fight alongside you and kill them."

Leilos glanced at the person opposite him: "I am also very happy to fight alongside you. Come on, let's finish this quickly and not let ourselves be defeated."

As physically strong military academy students, their performance in regular combat training is included in their overall grades.

In the first lesson, the teacher wanted the second-year students to teach them how to fight. They could teach the students instead, since the winner is king, the loser is a bandit, and the strong are respected, regardless of age or seniority.

As soon as Leilos finished speaking, Bo Jichen, who had just been warming up, shot out like a sharp sword. Leilos didn't even need to make a move. He darted back and forth twice, and before the 30 or so senior students could react or make a move, they all fell to the ground with loud and piercing cries of "Ouch!"

Relos: "???"

The fight is over before everyone even got into position?

His professors, the big shots from various departments, were all bewildered: "???"

They sat up straight, blinked twice, and before they even saw how he made a move, he was gone?

The two teachers from the combat department: "!!!!"

They just said the teenagers were arrogant and ignorant of their own limitations.

Can they take back what they just said? This brat really has the ability to be arrogant.

If all their students are this good, they'd be happy to let them run wild.

so……

This isn't the full extent of this kid's strength, is it? Should we give him some special training to see where his true strength lies and where his limits are?

Bo Jichen was very self-aware. After beating up the second-year students, he ran to the teacher and shouted impatiently, "Teacher, teacher, clear the area quickly, clear the area quickly, I want to fight with Lei."

Just a moment ago he was absolutely unwilling, but now he's enthusiastically playing with Lei?

The teachers' lips twitched at the sound of this. They said to the second-year students who were lying on the ground groaning and unable to get up for a long time, "Seniors, you've been knocked down by your juniors in less than a minute. How can you still be lying on the ground? Get up and stand aside."

The senior students, groaning in pain, lost all face and dignity. Gritting their teeth, they shakily got up from the ground, stepped aside, and looked at Bo Jichen with ever-changing expressions.

Especially since it includes the top student in the second-year combat department. You have to be invincible among the second-year students to become the top student. Now he's the top student, but he's in someone else's hands, and it hasn't even been a minute...

Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw! More than thirty people, less than a minute, each person less than two seconds. If this got out, who would believe it? Who would believe it?

Only Lei Luosi and Bo Jichen remained on the huge stage. However, given Bo Jichen's fighting style, stamina, and speed in eliminating opponents, Crown Prince Lei Luosi would be no match for him.

Despite the undisputed outcome of the match, it still captured the attention of everyone present. They watched them fight, and as they watched, something seemed off.

Five minutes have passed, and the outcome is still undecided. They believe that Bo Jichen, the top seed, is now at a disadvantage and is no match for Lei Luosi.

The defeated second-year students: "..."

Damn it, you green tea b*tch!

You bastard!

The two combat instructors, furious, put their hands on their hips and shouted, "Bo Jichen, what are you doing? It's been six minutes already, and you've already finished the fight in five minutes!"

Bo Jichen dodged past and replied to the teacher, "I was fighting."

The two teachers were so angry they wanted to take the class themselves: "Can you be a little more serious?"

Bo Jichen looked completely innocent: "I was playing very seriously, but Lei is too good, I can't beat him in a short time!"

Relos: "..."

He's not stupid; he knows Xiao Guai is giving in to him.

Others couldn't hit him, but he managed to hit him several times.

He really didn't dodge or flinch.

The two combat-themed teachers: "???"

When they're blind, when they're blind?

The top professors from various departments who were watching: "!!!!"

They remembered what Bo Jichen had said at the opening ceremony.

He came for the Crown Prince, he wanted to follow in the Crown Prince's footsteps, he wanted to be his marshal, the second-in-command, and to regard Leilos as the first.

Therefore, this current strategy is to tell others that he will eliminate everyone before him and then hand the first place to His Highness the Crown Prince.

This lackey, who's only been with the Crown Prince for two days, is already being kept at home by the Crown Prince?

I never would have guessed! The Crown Prince is not only excellent in politics, but also quite adept at raising dogs.

The two teachers from the combat department were so angry they nearly vomited blood, and they glared at him fiercely.

Bo Jichen felt it was about time, and suddenly, he mobilized his mental energy and used his ice-type ability.

The giant ice pillar was supposed to be hurled at Leilos, but it veered off course in mid-air and headed straight for the two combat-oriented teachers.

Upon seeing this, the two teachers from the combat department changed their expressions and quickly dodged.

The huge icicle fell where they were standing, crashing to the ground and shattering into pieces.

Before the two teachers could even utter a reprimand, the shattered ice instantly transformed into long, thin icicles that shot straight up the glass.

The glass was so hard that even ordinary bullets couldn't break it, but the ice pick pierced right through it, shattering not just one piece of glass, but a whole section of it.

Broken glass shattered on the ground with a crackling sound. Everyone present stared wide-eyed in disbelief. This ice-type superpower had become sentient; its destructive power was simply too great.

The two teachers from the combat department felt a strange sense of relief, thankful that they were quick on their feet; otherwise, would that ice spike have pierced through them and then stuck into the glass, hanging them up?

Bo Jichen smashed a classroom full of windows and deliberately lunged forward at Lei Luosi.

As soon as Leilos made his move and touched him, he slipped and fell hard on his bottom, yelling, "Ouch! My bottom! My bottom!"

Relos: "!!!!"

He didn't use any force!

Xiao Guai is willing to sacrifice all her dignity just to get first place?

Freshmen and upperclassmen: "!!!!"

You scheming green tea bitch, you dog of a man, you dead simp!

When they're blind, they just dump the water out of the basin; they have no shame.

The top students from various departments watching: "!!!!"

Well, this thing needs to be prepared separately!

We absolutely must give them special treatment!

The two teachers from the combat department twitched at the corners of their mouths, stepped forward from the broken ice on the ground, and squatted down in front of Bo Jichen: "Student, do you need to get some treatment to see if your butt is bruised?"

"Hey classmate, stop groaning and yelling. Everyone can see that you lost and only got second place. That's enough for you."

Second, second, second fart! He's clearly got the talent to be number one, but he's putting on airs here. This brat's arrogance is both endearing and infuriating.

Bo Jichen's expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book. His groan was replaced in a second. He reached out to Lei Luosi, shameless and brazen, saying, "Lei Luosi, you hurt me. Help me up, I can't get up."

Freshmen and second-year students: "!!!!"

Shameless! Shameless!

This shameless simp and green tea bitch is utterly shameless.

What do you mean he can't get up?

His combat uniform wasn't wrinkled at all.

A fleeting look of indulgence towards Bo Jichen flashed across Leilos's eyes. He reached out and grabbed Bo Jichen's hand, pulling him up from the ground.

Bo Jichen braced himself on his buttocks with one hand, looking exactly like someone who had actually fallen and hurt themselves.

His behavior prompted the two teachers from the Combat Department to wave the second-year students away. They then said to Bo Jichen, "Bo is today's champion and will be the top freshman in the Combat Department from now on. However, you went too far and broke the classroom windows. Write a 3,000-word self-criticism."

Bo Jichen squinted his purple eyes and said, "Teacher, this is no fun. You said the first lesson would be about fighting, practicing, battling, and using superpowers."

“You teachers know better than a greenhorn like me how powerful superpowers are. I accidentally broke a piece of glass, and you made me write a 3,000-word self-criticism.”

“I’m not convinced. I won’t write it. Your meaning wasn’t clear. I won’t take the blame for your unclear orders. And don’t think I’m being unreasonable. There are more than just you and me in this room.”

"And another thing, the top student in the combat department is number one in fighting. I'm only number two. I don't deserve to be the top student. If you make me the top student, I'll expose you on the school forum."

The two combat-themed teachers: "!!!"

Rebellious! Rebellious!

That bastard is absolutely treacherous.

They spoke logically and clearly, and there were other people in the classroom besides them.

Or as they say, they'll use anything they can to fight.

Besides, superpowers are incredibly destructive; cracked floors, shattered glass, and holes in walls are all normal occurrences.

The two teachers from the combat department told him to go back and sit down.

Bo Jichen pretended to walk with a limp and went back to sit down with Lei Luosi.

Next up is the theory class for combat.

An hour later, get out of class ended and school was over.

Leilos and Bo Jichen, who were about to leave the classroom, were called back.

A large group of senior teachers from more than a dozen departments, along with two teachers from the combat department, brought the two of them to the combat department's arena.

When they arrived, all the teachers and instructors from the first to fourth year of the combat department—strictly speaking, all the capable fighters in the military academy—were there, all dressed in combat uniforms, waiting for them in the vast field.

The two teachers from the combat department took Bo Jichen to meet them.

Leilos listened to the other dozen or so senior professors finish speaking, his brows furrowing slightly: "You all mean to train him as a secret weapon, starting with the combat department?"

The professors from more than a dozen departments nodded: "Yes, we will first find out his combat strength, then retest his intelligence and ability to adapt to changing circumstances, and then take him to simulate a command scene."

"Based on what we've seen so far, we can train him into an all-around talent. He said he would follow you, and judging from his performance today, we know he wasn't just talking."

"Regarding his training, even if we don't tell you, you will definitely tell you. Your identity is special, and you have the right to know all military secrets and state secrets."

"Therefore, we don't intend to hide it from you. We'll tell you directly that once we've figured out everything about him and he meets our standards, we'll give him comprehensive, individual instruction."

Even though Lei Luo had already heard Bo Jichen mention it to him a couple of days ago, and now that the big shots from various departments were saying the same thing, he still couldn't help but ask, "Are you planning to train him into an all-around talent, teaching him one-on-one across more than a dozen departments?"

The experienced teachers responded, "It's not necessarily one-on-one teaching; it could be three-on-one teaching or two-on-one teaching."

"We will observe his comprehension and absorption abilities. If possible, he will learn and practice simultaneously. We will dedicate all our efforts to him."

Leilos turned to look at Bo Jichen, who was greeting the combat instructors. He was calm, unrestrained, and arrogant, like a burning flame that was intense and eye-catching.

Bo Jichen noticed his gaze, turned his head and grinned at him, revealing his bright white teeth. His smile was so dazzling that it seemed as if the burning flame had suddenly grown even larger.

Leilos nodded slightly to him, then looked away and turned to the professors from each department: "He has made a decision, he is willing, and he meets your requirements. Please make sure to take good care of him."

"If there's anything I can help you with, please just tell me. I'll definitely share everything I know and do my best."

The top teachers from each department said, "Yes, Lei. Now, let's see if Lei can defeat all the teachers in the combat department."

"If he can win, he doesn't need to attend combat classes every day. He only needs to fight one more battle with the teachers and instructors every week or month to learn from their strengths and make up for his weaknesses."

Leilos's heart tightened. Could Xiao Guai defeat 30 experienced, extremely powerful, and swift instructors and teachers at once?

Leilos sat on the high platform, in the combat arena, which was blast-proof and anti-psychic. The dueling arena had 3,000 student seats, and the dueling area was even larger than the seats.

Bo Jichen's hair was a bit long. He pulled out the small red apple star diamond pendant hanging around his neck, folded it, folded it, and turned it into a hair tie, holding a small tuft at the back of his head.

The red apple-shaped diamond pendant fell, swaying slightly with his movements, becoming the only highlight on his entire body besides his face and eyes.

The 30 teachers and instructors each possessed special abilities, practical experience, and combat skills. To accommodate Bo Jichen, they were divided into two groups.

The group of 15 students was eager to fight Bo Jichen, an arrogant and conceited student with high mental strength and powerful abilities.

Bo Jichen, who had spent eight years in the no-man's-land of the Abel Galaxy, faced an attack by 15 people with his bare hands. He mobilized his mental energy, which materialized into sharp blades.

The teachers who fought him and the big shots from various departments who watched him were all shocked to see that he could transform his mental energy into a sharp blade. Even those who had seen a lot of things couldn't hide their shock.

He's only 18 years old, yet his mental energy can materialize and transform into a sword as his weapon. His mental energy and abilities far exceed what they've seen or what's written in the data. The machine's detection of his mental energy suggests that he's holding back some of his control over it.

Bo Jichen, who had transformed his spiritual power into a sword, launched an attack on the 15 people surrounding him amidst everyone's shock and astonishment.

The sharp blade, imbued with powerful spiritual energy, shot straight through the air, slashing horizontally towards the 15 people with the imposing aura of annihilating them all with a single strike.

Fifteen experienced instructors and teachers formed a mental barrier to resist his fierce and sharp mental energy and mental blades.

Fifteen people were resisting him alone. In the instant their mental energies clashed, they clearly felt the pressure and power of his mental energy.

Bo Jichen unleashed a wave of spiritual energy, leaped up, gripped the spiritual energy swords in both hands, and slashed at the invisible spiritual energy barrier they had erected from the air.

Leilos sat upright, hands clasped together, tense, staring intently at him, more nervous than when he was fighting, or when he was in charge of government affairs and encountered something he couldn't do well.

The professors from each department were filled with excitement. 15 against 1, holding their own, taking the lead, attacking, and seizing the vanguard, using mental power as their weapon—this ability was unmatched, not even among the upperclassmen, let alone the freshmen.

As a dragon, a fully grown dragon, Bo Jichen has no issues with genetic or mental strength. Breaking through the mental barrier that 15 people resist him is a piece of cake.

With a single sword strike, the mental energy wall collapsed and shattered into pieces. His leaping body didn't even touch the ground as he continued to swing his sword. The mental energy blade, imbued with powerful mental energy, directly cut and injured five teachers.

Five teachers sustained injuries of varying degrees all over their bodies. The other ten teachers bravely stepped forward, turning the tide of the battle, but ultimately they were a step too late…

Bo Jichen seemed to have eyes in all directions. He didn't use 100% of his strength, but only 50% of it, and within 10 minutes, he took down the remaining 10 teachers.

The other 15 teachers immediately flipped themselves down, gathered their supernatural powers, and used them to attack.

Bo Jichen used his ice-type ability to create an ice wall in front of him, blocking all mental attacks. He then used his water-type ability to drench the other 15 teachers.

The 15 instructors mustered all their strength and maximized their mental power, unleashing their strongest attacks. Suddenly, their targets disappeared.

Bo Jichen disappeared into the ice wall without leaving a trace.

The big shots watching him were incredibly excited. The invisibility ability, the legendary invisibility ability, actually existed, and it had appeared in their new life.

His profile indicated that he only possessed ice and water-based abilities, and his invisibility ability, which lasted only a few minutes, was negligible. However, what I saw in person suggested otherwise; his invisibility ability was far more powerful than the profile suggested.

Fifteen instructors stood back to back, keeping their eyes and ears open, searching for the dust of the world.

However, the person they were looking for appeared above them, directly condensing a ball of spiritual energy and exploding in the middle of them, knocking all 15 of them to the ground.

"Clap clap clap!"

Applause erupted. Even the applause from just a dozen or so top professors from different departments was deafening, echoing throughout the entire arena.

Lei Luo's heart, which had been in his throat, slowly calmed down. He stood up and clapped his hands vigorously, cheering and excited for Bo Jichen.

All 30 teachers and instructors were defeated and told to get rid of him.

After he left.

The ice wall collapsed with a roar, turning into dust.

The 30 instructors felt a chill run down their spines and began to think that in the next fight, they could gather more people and devise more elaborate plans to ensure that the opponent would be thoroughly defeated.

He transferred more than a dozen top professors from different departments to other places to test their adaptability, flexibility, and teamwork.

The last step after all was a physical examination. As an experienced dragon with a lineage, Bo Jichen got the data he wanted from the body.

The data is out: Fertility 35, Physical Fitness S+, Mental Strength S+...

More than a dozen senior professors, including Lei Luosi, each received a copy of his physical examination data.

Leilos and he went back to the dormitory.

A dozen or so professors from various departments sat around him, holding his documents and looking at the data. The data was all average and didn't match his impressive performance today.

At the First Military Academy, there are plenty of people with S+ level physical fitness and S+ level mental strength. His data is not outstanding at all. They thought he made a mistake during the examination in a small place in the Ninth Star System. He should be at least S3S level in both physical fitness and mental strength.

However, the data obtained by the machine at the First Military Academy made them look at it again and again, and they began to discuss: "Is there a problem with our machine, or is its explosive power too strong for the machine to capture?"

“Our machine is fine. When I saw his data, I checked my own data, and the data didn’t fluctuate much compared to what I usually check.”

"This shows that there is no problem with the machine or the other person. It is the explosive power and the hidden mental strength. In the history of the First Military Academy, more than 200 years ago, there seemed to be a person with hidden mental strength. His mental strength could reach 3S level, but it was only measured as S level."

"Hey, I found it. The other party is also a dual-elemental ability user, wind and electricity. The machine can only detect the fluctuations of his mental power when he is fighting, which is as high as 3S level."

"Therefore, since Bo's mental strength and adaptability are not a problem, and his mind is very flexible, we started to provide 1-on-1, 2-on-1, and 3-on-1 teaching services."

"We must cultivate him in all aspects, including theory, practice, and experience, and strive to make him a well-rounded talent, nurturing him on the path to becoming a marshal."

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that he was being groomed for the position of marshal. He needed to be on good terms with the crown prince. As long as he had enough military merits and was willing to work hard, according to their plans and goals, after graduation, he would become a senior colonel in three years, a major general in five years, a lieutenant general in eight years, a general in ten years, and then a marshal.

Good heavens, they are about to train a marshal. I hope their wish will come true. I hope he will follow His Highness the Crown Prince as he says, be the Crown Prince's blade and shield, and protect the star field for the Crown Prince!

Bo Jichen returned to his dormitory, took a shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and came out grumbling to Lei Luosi, "Brother, my back hurts so much, I think I fell and hurt my butt too, and my legs hurt so much. Can you take a look and see if they're bruised?"

Relos: "???"

Ask him if he wants to go to the treatment room or lie down in the treatment pod. Even if he is not injured, he can relieve his fatigue.

He said no, he was neither injured nor tired, and he wanted to go back to his dormitory.

Back in his dorm, after taking a shower, his whole body started to ache.

Before Lei Luo Si could stand up, Bo Ji Chen had already squatted down in front of him, his bare back appearing before him. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and the muscles on his back were neither prominent nor thin.

There were bruises on his waist and back, but the area around his buttocks, covered by a bath towel, was obscured.

Leilos reached out and touched the bruise on his waist.

Bo Jichen shuddered, as if he had been hurt by the touch.

Relos abruptly stopped: "Change your clothes, I'll take you to the treatment department."

Bo Jichen turned his head slightly to look at Lei Luosi: "It's such a small injury, you don't need to go to the treatment department. I have some ointment, I'll go get it and you can apply it for me."

“When I used to go out to work, I would often get bruises all over my body. I would just apply some ointment and it would be fine. I didn’t need to go to any high-end treatment pods.”

After Bo Jichen finished speaking, he stood up and ran towards his room, looking extremely afraid that Lei Luosi would prevent him from getting the ointment and twist him into the treatment department.

When it brought out the ointment, Relos was no longer in the living room; he had returned to his own room.

Bo Jichen followed him inside. Lei Luosi had already placed the blanket inside and patted the bed: "Come here, I have a healing spray here. Lie down, and I'll spray it on you."

Bo Jichen: "???"

Apply the ointment by rubbing it in with your hands.

The treatment spray can be applied directly and the problem is solved.

Damn, isn't it obvious which one is comfortable and which one is uncomfortable?

Which bastard invented this treatment spray?

Why show up at such a crucial moment?

Holding the ointment, Bo Jichen was still determined. "Brother, this is the best and most suitable ointment I've ever used. I've never used the treatment spray before, so please use my ointment instead."

"It's very simple. Just scoop out the ointment, warm it up in your palm, and then rub it on my body."

Looking into its pair of purple eyes, Leilos relented, setting aside the healing spray in his hand and taking the ointment from its hand.

A hint of smugness flashed in Bo Jichen's eyes. He lay down on the bed, exposing his entire back. He even pulled the towel up a bit, revealing most of his buttocks.

He exposed himself openly, and Leilos looked at him with equal magnanimity. Although he had never been so close to anyone else, almost completely naked, the thought that the other person was Xiaoguai, Chenchen, someone he had treated as a younger sister but who had become a younger brother, made him feel no psychological burden at all.

Squeeze out the ointment, put it in your palm, rub your palms together to warm the ointment, and apply it to the bruised areas on Bo Jichen's back, waist, and buttocks.

One was intentional, the other unintentional.

One only wanted the bruises on his body to heal as soon as possible, while the other's heart was stirred with emotion.

In the end, whoever was defeated first fled in a sorry state, saying that everyone has to relieve themselves in the toilet.

Leilos raised his hand, watching the person's unsteady steps, and carrying a bath towel, he reminded him with concern from behind: "Little darling, slow down, slow down, no rush."

Bo Jichen rushed out of the room like the wind, across the living room, into the bathroom, slammed the door shut, used his mental energy to create a sound barrier, and then took a cold shower...

This is only the first day of school, spent in a mix of loneliness, pain, and joy.

Every day that followed, Bo Jichen was so busy during the day that his feet barely touched the ground, and at night he would cling to Lei Luosi's arm and whine, complaining that this hurt, that hurt, that was uncomfortable, that was uncomfortable all over his body.

He studied so much, received so much private tutoring, that he spent 16 hours a day studying, except for his nutritional supplements and water. He only had a little time to sleep, act cute, and be shameless!

Relos knew every single one of his courses inside and out, and knew that he worked hard every day, squeezing in every spare moment to study like a sponge.

He couldn't help him, he could only massage where it hurt, comfort him and stay with him wherever he was uncomfortable...

Sometimes he goes on missions, to practice operations, to accumulate experience, and you can't see him for days, ten days, or even more than a month.

Leilos knew nothing about what missions to take, what kind of training to do, or what kind of practical operations to conduct. All he did was study and wait.

Every time he came back from outside, he either had small cuts that could be healed in 5 minutes in the treatment pod, or bruises that could be reduced in 2 minutes by a treatment spray.

Every time he gets such an injury, he doesn't seek treatment; he just brings it back and lets Leilos treat it, apply medicine, and spray it with a spray.

Once or twice, Leilos didn't understand what it meant, but three or four times he realized that Leilos was deliberately acting cute, deliberately stumbling and not seeking treatment, so that Leilos would feel sorry for him and tell him that he needed him.

When Leilos found out, he didn't blame him or say anything to him. He pretended not to know anything and let him come to him whenever he bumped into something.

On several occasions, he challenged the top students of the combat department from the second to the fourth year. He clearly beat them into the treatment pod, leaving them lying there for a day and a night. In the end, he had a bruise on his lip and was howling in pain. He would parade around with that bruise on his lip and tell everyone he met that the top students of the combat department from the second to the fourth year were too powerful and had injured him.

The top students from the second to fourth year of the combat department, along with the top students from the second to fourth year of the mecha department and the top 10 students, challenged him.

Bo Jichen refused the challenge, explaining, "I can't beat them, I simply can't. After the last fight, my lip was bruised. If I fight again this time, my eyes will probably be bruised too. I'll just admit defeat and become a dog with its tail between its legs."

Is he admitting defeat?

He's infuriating!

The top students in the combat system mecha department from the second to fourth year, along with the top 10 students in their grade, were furious, but they couldn't do anything about him. He was as slippery as an eel and impossible to catch.

People from other departments were laughing and mocking the combat and mecha departments on the First Military Academy's internal forum: "Warmest congratulations to the top ten alumni of the combat and mecha departments for winning the title of uncrowned kings."

"Bo Laogou, the second-ranked student in the combat department and the second-ranked student in the mecha department in the first year, admitted that he couldn't win and gave up. Family members, who can believe that Bo Laogou gave up?"

"What a wonderful cup of tea upstairs!"

"The top student in the combat and mecha departments of the second and fourth year, plus one of the top 10 in the grade: You jerk, you're just being pretentious. Someone, slap me in the face."

"Don't be smug, don't be smug, all of you, don't be smug. That old dog Bo is ruthless and insane, an exceptionally vicious dog. We've suffered at his hands, and sooner or later you won't escape either."

Is it so hard to acknowledge that others are excellent?

"Did you suffer at his hands? No, you slapped his lips and ended up lying in the treatment pod for a day and a night, almost crippled."

"Exactly, exactly. The three top students from the combat department, from the second to the fourth year, beat someone's lips black and they still weren't convinced. They even tried to get the top student from the mecha department into the top 10, hoping to beat someone's eyes black. They've already seen through your dirty hearts, so they refused to admit defeat in the preliminary round."

"Puhahahaha, I don't know about anything else, but I do know that Bo Jichen is a real scoundrel. Wherever he goes, chaos ensues. The teacher is both angry and hateful yet also loves him."

"Yes, yes, he was second in his class when he studied the same major as His Highness the Crown Prince, and first in his class when he studied a different major. This lackey, this sycophant, I must say, the Crown Prince is really good at training dogs."

“The Crown Prince doesn’t go on forums either. Which of you is his classmate? Ask him later, and share your dog-training techniques so we can train him together.”

"Yes, yes, I can give him 10 yuan to buy dog ​​food, as long as he barks at other people and hides in front of me so that I can become the top student in the grade."

"Envious? Jealous? Jealous? Keep it to yourself. You can't get it even if you want to, and you can't train it even if you want to!"

Unexpectedly, during the discussion, the person in question appeared. He didn't think he had done anything wrong as a sycophant and was even smugly shouting, "You people are just envious, jealous, and hateful!"

As the saying goes, sincerity is the ultimate weapon. Bo Jichen was extremely sincere and honored to be the Crown Prince's lackey. He wished the whole military academy and the entire intergalactic world knew that he was a lackey and a sycophant to the Crown Prince. So what if he didn't like it? He could just keep quiet.

Bo Jichen continued his erratic behavior, like a ghost, dominating the combat, mecha, command, strategy, and mecha manufacturing and maintenance departments...

These were the departments he openly studied, but secretly he studied a whole series of other departments, including espionage, intelligence, information, and disguise.

The departments he officially attended, as his classmates, were a mix of love and hate for him, not only from his teachers but also from his classmates.

They love him because he is truly outstanding, and they try their best to catch up. Although they haven't reached his level yet, they have still made progress.

What's infuriating is that no matter how much they improve, there's always a ceiling there. Their teachers use this ceiling to motivate them, calling them trash and saying they can't even reach the ceiling, let alone become it.

Furthermore, whenever the team goes out for training, as long as Bo Jichen and the Crown Prince are grouped together, and then a few students who are ranked last in their grade are assigned to the same group, their group always ranks at the top, far ahead, and becomes the champion.

If it were a free team formation, Bo Jichen, this dog, wouldn't bring anyone along, wouldn't want anyone else. He would just team up with the Crown Prince, without any members from the intelligence, spy, information, healing, logistics, etc., and they would still win the championship.

Those who were teamed up with the last-place students in their grade felt that being last wasn't their fault, but rather because they hadn't met someone who could motivate them.

As long as they encounter someone who pushes them, someone who lifts them by the neck, beats them three times a day, and scolds them eight times a day, they can become champions and be far ahead.

That's why, whenever they go out for training, the bottom-ranked students from each department, unable to find Bo Jichen, will bump into Lei Luosi and want to join them...

And so, Bo Jichen spent his days either training, fighting, or on his way to missions, living happily and busily for three years.

When Bo Jichen was in fourth grade, the first and second graders had only heard of him through rumors, but had never seen him in person, and regarded him as an idol.

The weather was fine at the First Military Academy. Many freshmen were training on the parade ground, passively taking hits. Suddenly, the sound of high heels rang out.

Upon hearing the voice, the freshmen, with their keen eyesight and sharp senses, all turned to look in the direction it came from. There they saw a stunningly beautiful woman with long, curly hair reaching her waist, dark eyes, a tall and slender figure, wearing a pretty long dress, black and red high heels, and bright red lipstick, walking past their playground.

The queenly aura of the 1.9-meter-tall beauty captivated them, their eyes glued to her. Only after she walked past did they snap out of their daze: "Hey, beautiful lady, when did our First Military Academy start allowing beautiful women to walk freely on campus during class time?"

"Yes, yes, even if the girls at our First Military Academy don't have a tradition of cutting their hair short, no girl has hair that's as long as her waist. It would be so inconvenient if they were to fight."

"What do you think? Could it be a family member? Which teacher's family member?"

"Pah, pah, pah, the family members have their own family compound, and the family members don't come to the campus at this time."

"I know, I know, they must be students from the Disguise Department, right?"

"A student from the Disguise Department? That can't be right. It seems like he came in from outside. Students from the Disguise Department shouldn't come from outside."

The training instructor, overhearing their discussion, roared, "What are you discussing? What are you discussing? Everyone needs to participate! Today, everyone will run an extra ten kilometers!"

The students in training: "!!!!"

Beautiful women can cause trouble!

Looking at beautiful women comes at a price!

Bo Jichen was dressed in women's clothing, and his face looked completely different thanks to his exquisite makeup. Wearing high heels, he appeared to be nearly 1.95 meters tall!

In a military academy where the average height is just over 1.8 meters, his height of nearly 1.95 meters is truly outstanding, eye-catching, and exudes a powerful aura.

Like a butterfly, she shuffled along in her high heels, passing several playgrounds and school buildings, before gracefully making her way back to her dormitory.

After getting off the elevator, they hadn't walked more than a few steps when they saw the dormitory door wide open, and a woman's voice came out: "Your Highness, my father and His Majesty have already agreed to our marriage. We will get married after graduation. Why won't you acknowledge it?"

"Do you know how many people laugh at you for hanging out with that poor, lowly Bo Jichen every day? How can you, the heir to the empire, not hang out with us nobles, council members, and the children of the elders, but instead hang out with commoners and lowly people? How disgraceful is that?"