After hearing this, Fu Qin was filled with questions: "Are you serious?"

Zhou Xu's expression instantly turned cold: "Why, you can't bear to let me go?"

Fu Qin pointed at his feet and said, "I'm on Wind Hunter Star now, and Song Tingyun is on Capital Star. Do you want me to take a spaceship back and give him a kick?"

Zhou Xu was stunned when he heard this.

He was so busy trying to embarrass Song Tingyun that he completely forgot about the issue of distance.

Seeing Zhou Xu didn't answer, Fu Qin said again: "Come to think of it, aren't you on the capital planet? If you want to kick him, why don't you go there yourself?"

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

Fu Qin suddenly realized: "That's right, you are too weak."

Although he knew that Fu Qin was stating the facts, Zhou Xu sounded particularly unhappy.

He laughed through gritted teeth: "No matter how incompetent I am, I am still alive and well. I can't compare to you. You sacrificed your life for your country and even lost your life."

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

Seeing no one on the other side jumping up and down, Zhou Xu suddenly felt bored. "Anyway, this is my request. If you can't kick them now, you can owe them money first. You can kick them when you meet them someday. Remember to send me the video then."

Zhou Xu shook the courier bag in his hand as he spoke, "I'll check this for you. If there's any news, contact me via my computer."

"Okay." Fu Qin took note of it.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qin fell asleep immediately.

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

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

"Mecha?"

Fu Qin murmured.

The next morning, at 4:58.

Fu Qin yawned and pushed the door open. Just as he was about to open the dormitory gate on time, he noticed a lingering figure outside the door.

"Good morning~"

Chen Xingyu, who had recovered fully, stood outside the door and greeted Fu Qin.

The military cadets who were waiting to go out for morning exercise pricked up their curious ears when they saw this.

"morning."

Fu Qin answered as he unlocked the dormitory door, then couldn't help but mutter, "It's over so quickly."

Chen Xingyu heard it, but he wasn't angry. "Hahaha, the teacher said I'm tough. Want breakfast? I bought some soy milk buns, they're fresh and hot."

As he said this, he raised the bag in his hand in front of Fuqin.

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

Fu Qin answered without hesitation: "Eat."

Seeing the two of them enter the office in a harmonious atmosphere, the military academy students present were all confused.

...What's going on? Didn't the dorm manager and Chen Xingyu just have a fight a few days ago? And now they're having dinner together?

They thought that the two would at least fight again when they met, and they were ready to record the screen and watch, but the facts were completely beyond their expectations.

Several military academy students lingered at the door for a long time, repeatedly confirming that the two had no intention of fighting again, and then left with regret.

In the office, after eating two buns, Fu Qin remembered and asked, "Why did you think of having breakfast with me?"

Chen Xingyu bit off half a bun and said in a slurred voice, "Didn't I say a few days ago that if you agreed to spar with me, I'd work like a slave for you, delivering takeout and picking up packages? I mean what I said. Before, you were lying in the school hospital, unable to move, but now I'm well again. I'll cover your three meals a day for the next month."

Fu Qin thought he was just talking casually at the time, but she didn't expect Chen Xingyu to be serious about it.

He only had a fight, but earned enough for a month's food for free. This deal was so profitable that Fu Qin felt more favorable towards Chen Xingyu. He even started to think about whether he should remove [The Best Soda Rice in the World] from the blocked list.

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

"Yes," Chen Xingyu took a sip of soy milk and laid out his plan. "I met someone on Starnet a while ago who's really good at operating a basic mecha. She gave me some new inspiration. I want to come back and start learning about basic mechas again during my annual leave."

"But..." Chen Xingyu looked at Fu Qin, "After fighting with you, I think I should practice my real-life fighting skills again."

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

"Yeah," Chen Xingyu admitted frankly, not feeling embarrassed about having to come back to attend classes after so many years of graduation. "I'll get up where I fell. I'm still waiting to win back."

“That’s a good idea.”

After Fu Qin finished praising him, he poured a basin of cold water on him: "But you'd better give up. You can't beat me."

Chen Xingyu just thought she was talking about real-life fighting and was not discouraged: "I don't think I can beat you now, but one day I will beat you."

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

The two of them quickly finished a large bag of buns.

After drinking the soy milk, Fu Qin threw the cup into the trash can, and sat contentedly in his chair, wondering whether he should go out for a walk to help digest the food.

At this time, Chen Xingyu asked: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Fu Qin narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, a list of various delicacies running through his mind. "Barbecue?"

"Okay, I know a good barbecue restaurant, but if you take it home it might get cold. How about we go out to eat together later?"

Fu Qin thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Then add a contact number. I have a class later, and it will be more convenient to communicate through the light brain." As he said this, Chen Xingyu naturally unlocked the light brain, and the page displayed on it was the page for adding friends.

This smooth operation makes it hard not to suspect that it was prepared in advance.

Fu Qin looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing this, Chen Xingyu pushed the light screen in front of Fu Qin again, blinked his bloodshot eyes, and looked innocent.

In the end, Fu Qin added Chen Xingyu as a friend using Fu Ci's account.

Chen Xingyu looked at the newly added "Fatherly Loving Son" on the list and said in surprise, "Huh? Your name sounds similar to someone I know."

As he spoke, he pulled down the list, pointed at one of his friends and said, "Look, that's her."

Fu Qin took a quick glance and saw the five big words "Your Father", and was speechless.

It’s a name given by the same person, how could it not be similar?

Chen Xingyu didn't notice Fu Qin's expression. He opened the details of [Your Father]'s account and flipped to the virtual battle. "This is the person I mentioned who defeated me with the initial mecha. Let me see where she ranks now."

Chen Xingyu figured that after a few days, the opponent's ranking should have moved up a bit. Maybe they could be matched together the next time he came online.

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

"?"

Chen Xingyu didn't believe it, so he returned to the chat interface and sent an emoticon.

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

“???”

Chen Xingyu stood up, a look of disbelief on his face: "She blocked me?!"

Fu Qin silently turned her face away and pretended that it was not her who did it.

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

"Maybe..." Fu Qin thought for a moment and accidentally said what was in his heart, "She thinks you're a bit annoying?"

"Am I annoying?" Chen Xingyu widened his eyes.

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

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

“But it doesn’t seem to be working well.”

Chen Xingyu sighed dejectedly.

Just when Fu Qin thought he would be frustrated and was considering removing her from the blocked list later, Chen Xingyu suddenly said thankfully, "Fortunately, blocking won't affect matching. Next time I match with her, I'm going to win her back!"

Fu Qin: "...then do your best."

It's impossible to win anyway.

After breakfast, the two of them cleaned up the table, and then Chen Xingyu went to class with full of fighting spirit.

Fu Qin went out for a walk, and when he came back he played a few more virtual matches, and saw his ranking move up ten places again.

It was almost noon when Fu Qin received a message from Chen Xingyu.

Chen Xingyu said that he was about to finish the get out of class and asked Fu Qin to find him at the practical training center.

The practical center is a venue specially prepared for practical classes.

Compared to the mecha training class that teaches mecha operation, the practical combat class teaches real-life fighting skills and is also one of the required subjects in the mecha combat department.

The Combat Center is located next to the mecha training grounds and is smaller than the training grounds. Besides the large teaching area, the Combat Center also features numerous smaller training rooms for students to practice individually or compete with others.

When Fu Qin arrived at the practical training center, the class had not yet ended.

Ren Yuzhou, the teacher of the practical course, treated Chen Xingyu, who came to attend the class, as a free teaching tool. He was pulling him to break down the grappling techniques so that the students could observe and learn better.

Fu Qin stood at the door and watched from afar as Chen Xingyu was being squeezed and flattened by Ren Yuzhou, looking extremely miserable.

After finally making it to the end of get out of class, Chen Xingyu, who had escaped from being a tool, collapsed to the ground.

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

"Eat!" Chen Xingyu responded, but didn't move. "Let me take my time..."

At this time, Ren Yuzhou also came over.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with black hair shaved into a buzz cut, gray-brown eyes, and a scar on his forehead that stretched from his hairline to his brow bone. This gave him a menacing, unapproachable look.

Moreover, she didn’t know if it was Fu Qin’s illusion, but Ren Yuzhou looked at her with an unfriendly look.

"Teacher Fu Ci, excuse me for disturbing you for a few minutes. Would it be convenient for us to go to the training room next door to talk?" Ren Yuzhou asked.

Fu Qin glanced at the time, "Now?"

Ren Yuzhou affirmed, "Yes."

Seeing the other party's firm attitude, Fu Qin flexed his wrist and said, "Okay."

No matter whether the other party really wanted to talk or fight, Fu Qin was not afraid.

While the two were talking, Chen Xingyu had already stood up. He came closer and asked, "Do you mind if I listen?"

Ren Yuzhou glanced at him and said, "I don't mind."

I have even less objection to Fu Qin.

So Chen Xingyu took the initiative and took Ren Yuzhou's shoulder and walked to the training room. "Let's go, senior. Let's have dinner together after this chat."

After the three of them entered the training room, they closed the door immediately, blocking out the curious gazes of the students.

The moment the door closed, Fu Qin felt a fist wind coming at her. When she raised her hand to block it, she met Ren Yuzhou's fierce eyes.

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