In the unknown century of Guangyuan, the unnamed galaxy achieved unification. To address population issues, a marriage matching system was developed, forcibly pairing people through data calculatio...
The fragrance of October fruits wafted in the wind, but the Alliance Base was hit by a downpour, bringing all outdoor training to a halt and giving Yu Wei a brief respite.
He has now fully adapted to the training intensity, and his speed and physical fitness have greatly improved. The only downside is his appalling performance.
The large "Failed" sign on the screen shattered Yu Wei's last psychological defenses, and he now deeply doubted whether he had an intellectual disability.
"Wow, these results... are truly impressive."
Lin Ling and Zuo Li stood behind Yu Wei, their eyes practically closed from laughing.
This kid has been giving them a real hard time lately, but they can't beat him in a fight, and increasing the training intensity hasn't worked against him either.
Surprisingly, even top students have things they don't know.
"Aaaaaah!" Yu Wei ran her hands through her hair, creating a mess, and with huge dark circles under her eyes, she hung her head and cried out weakly, "This is too! difficult!!"
"Take it slow, you're making progress." Yu Jue patted his head and pointed to the analyzed data: "At least you've started to learn how to use it..."
"Really?"
Yu Wei raised his head, tears glistening in his eyes. Indeed, his second uncle was the best.
"Really, you've made great progress." Yu Jue gently rubbed his head. "A thousand theories are no match for real combat. The combat simulation equipment is also installed now, let's try it tomorrow?"
Unlike sand table simulations, the live-fire equipment creates a battlefield that closely resembles the real environment, with every grain of sand being incredibly realistic, from wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and clouds to mountains, rivers, and trees.
After the user falls into a coma, they are connected to a machine through a special helmet. By capturing and analyzing brain waves and imaging them on another device, the outside world can clearly see the measures taken by the user in various stages and scenarios.
"uh-huh……"
Yu Wei lay on the table, not wanting to speak. He had to endure the grueling training every day, and at night he was tormented by all sorts of confusing stuff. He was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and felt like a walking corpse.
"Tomorrow probably won't work." Zuo Li took out an invitation from his pocket and placed it on the table. "It's Yun Mu's wedding tomorrow. The invitations have already been sent. It wouldn't be right for Yu Wei not to go."
"Um?"
Yu Wei perked up, climbed off the table, opened the invitation, and Zuo Li and the other two also came over.
The red and gold-embossed invitation was particularly festive, with a photo of the two on the title page. They were both wearing white formal wear with gold trim, and Chu Yunmu was leaning slightly on the other person's shoulder, smiling... somewhat reluctantly.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of the Zhou family?" Lin Ling glanced at him and curled her lip in disdain. "He's not even half as good-looking as Yun Mu."
“Indeed, even Yu Wei can’t compare.” Zuo Li agreed. Yu Wei was displeased and put the invitation on the table. “I’m not bad looking.”
Just kidding, with his face and looks, how many Omegas would he seduce if he went into the adult entertainment industry?
"Your self-awareness is... quite... clear..."
Lin Ling clenched her fist and placed it to her lips, coughing lightly to cover her embarrassment.
"That's the truth, okay?"
Yu Wei pursed his lips, put the invitation away, and lowered his eyes to cover his deep gaze.
"I'm giving you a day off tomorrow." Zuo Li tapped the table with his index finger, thought for a moment, and added, "Tomorrow's training will be added to other times."
"No way, isn't it supposed to be a holiday?" Yu Wei jumped up. "If it's a holiday, doesn't that mean the training plan has to be put on hold? How come there's talk of adding it to other times?"
“No discussion.” Zuo Li put his hands behind his back, slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Wei: “If you can simulate and test the tactics, it’s not impossible to give you a few days off.”
"Hey, you said it yourself!" Yu Wei turned his head slightly, looking at Zuo Li sideways, and emphasized, "You can't go back on your word!"
"Why would I lie to you?" Zuo Li rolled his eyes, turned Yu Wei's head to face him, pointed at the bright red X on the screen, and laughed, "Confident?"
"That would be wonderful."
Yu Wei crossed his arms and gave a haughty snort.
He'll definitely pass the tactical simulation test.
"Remember what you said."
Zuo Li patted Yu Wei on the shoulder, turned around, and slowly walked away with his hands behind his back.
"You have ambition, I believe in you."
Lin Ling patted Yu Wei on the shoulder. Yu Jue blinked, raised an eyebrow slightly, and smiled, "Looking forward to your performance."
Watching Yu Jue and Lin Ling leave hand in hand, Yu Wei sighed deeply.
Why is it that everyone else has a beautiful woman by their side, but he doesn't?
Fate is unfair, fate is unfair.
After tidying up the classroom, Yu Wei straightened his clothes and turned off the lights.
Stepping out of the classroom, raindrops drifted onto his face, and the icy wind seeped in through his collar. Yu Wei shivered, wrapped his coat tighter, put his hands in his pockets, and hunched his shoulders as he ran into the rain.
"Damn it, this weather changes so suddenly! Why did it have to rain now, of all times?"
As Yu Wei, soaked to the bone, pushed open the door and instinctively reached for the light switch on the wall, he stepped inside while cursing.
When Yu Wei turned on the light, he was stunned by what he saw. The neatly folded quilt was now unfolded, and a small tuft of red hair was faintly visible under the pillow. A faint fragrance of orchids wafted in the air.
"What the heck, am I dreaming? Or do I have a fever? Why am I hallucinating..." Yu Wei muttered to himself, raising his hands to rub his eyes. To make sure what he was seeing wasn't an illusion, he pinched his arm hard.
"Damn! That hurts..." The pain in his arm told him he wasn't dreaming. Yu Wei cried out but immediately covered his mouth, afraid of waking the person in bed. "It's not a dream, it's not a fever, it's not a hallucination..."
"Hmm..."
The person on the bed stirred, poked their head out from under the covers, and glanced at Yu Wei with sleepy eyes, their tone tinged with a hint of resentment: "Why... are you only getting back now?"
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