Chapter 73 Guidance

And the next time he saw Yu Zhi, it was like a flash of lightning across the sky, or like a rain shower after several days of sultry heat.

The emotions that had been suppressed for days turned into a torrent, rushing towards him like a tidal wave, overwhelming him and enough to crush his sanity.

Wei Yuan looked at the girl's pretty face almost obsessively.

She seemed to be resting, just like when she was seen at the medical center, shaking her white and slender legs.

Following next to him was Vice Principal Pang. He saw Wei Yuan stop and look into the training ground.

"marshal?"

Wei Yuan came back to his senses but did not answer.

He followed Yu Zhi's gaze and found that it was on a brown-haired boy who was training on the field.

My arm and chest circumference are not as good as his, and the afterswing of some of my punches is a bit slow.

Wei Yuan thought critically.

It wasn't until the boy turned around that Wei Yuan realized it was Qiao Zhiyu.

Of course he knew Qiao Zhiyu, but what impressed him most was the replay of the simulation game he had watched just yesterday.

That was enough to make him feel painful.

During the time he was away, Zhizhi met an outstanding member of the opposite sex, and he should have blessed her like an older brother.

But Wei Yuan found that he couldn't do it. He couldn't just watch her walk into the arms of another man.

"I can give them some pointers myself."

The jealousy in his heart made him act rashly like a jealous young man.

Vice Principal Pang was overjoyed, but he had no idea that what he thought was the Marshal's care for his juniors was just the competitive spirit between men.

"That's great! Would you like to arrange a classroom or..."

"Let's go to the arena and fight."

Wei Yuan unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.

“Actual combat is the best guidance.”

*

The news that Marshal Wei was willing to personally instruct the cadets spread quickly throughout the campus.

All the extraordinary people who thought they were strong enough rushed to the arena.

No one doesn't want to have a real combat match with the youngest marshal of the Federation and get his guidance.

If I perform well and gain the favor and attention of Marshal Wei, I might be qualified to join the First Legion directly after graduation!

Even Sheng Jiayi and Xie Wenyu could not hide their excitement and wanted to fight with Wei Yuan.

Vice President Pang activated the largest Arena No. 1, which was large enough to accommodate the excited military cadets who came to watch.

However, several other department heads started arguing fiercely about who should go on stage to receive Marshal Wei's instructions.

"Marshal Wei originally came from our combat department, so he must give us more places!"

"You combat department members are already strong enough, but we command department members need guidance even more!"

"We are from the mecha department..."

"You can't play favorites. Can't the logistics department play?"

"No!" several other department heads shouted in unison.

"Why not ask Marshal Wei for his opinion?" Vice Principal Pang acted like a good guy and advised carefully.

Several people looked at each other, snorted coldly, and agreed with Vice Principal Pang's suggestion.

Vice Principal Pang walked up to Wei Yuan and asked with a smile, "Marshal Wei, there are quite a few talented students in this batch of students. What do you think..."

What he wanted was to let Wei Yuan choose students with potential to guide him.

However, Wei Yuan didn't care much and said, "If there are too many people, just pick ten people to fight me at a time."

Vice Principal Pang’s face froze.

Wei Yuan's words inevitably implied some contempt for these students.

"Isn't this a bad idea..." He didn't dare to refute and could only nod in agreement.

"Calming down their spirits will be more conducive to their growth." Wei Yuan slowed his voice. "What the First Legion needs are comrades who can withstand pressure."

The bait he gave was so tempting that it directly hinted that he wanted to select seedlings for the First Legion.

Vice Principal Pang instantly became flattering and agreed, "Yes, yes, you are right. I will arrange it right away."

There are ten people in a group, so the department heads don’t have to fight over it.

At least we can arrange three groups of students to go up.

They simply decided to let the top 30 contestants of this simulation competition participate.

*

Soon, relevant personnel gathered together.

"You will discuss and formulate the tactics among yourselves," said the Head of the Command Department, "and decide on the team members and the order of their appearance."

Bai Qingshan, director of the combat department, added, "There's only one request—don't lose too badly."

The cadets are young and energetic, and each of these thirty people can be considered a child of destiny.

When he heard that Wei Yuan actually wanted to fight ten people alone, he was instantly indignant.

"Marshal Wei, you look down on us too much!"

"We have to find a way to beat him."

"If we can't defeat him alone, how can we say that ten of us can't defeat him?!"

Xie Wenyu stepped onto a step, attracting everyone's attention.

"I have a strategy..."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Even Qiao Zhiyu, who disliked him, did not refute him.

Their teams were divided into three groups based entirely on their simulation match rankings.

The top ten teams are obviously much stronger than the teams ranked 21st to 30th.

The head of the command department raised his lips, he had already guessed what the cadets were planning.

There are actually only two best options for this competition.

If the purpose is to improve teamwork and better accept Wei Yuan's guidance, the people should be broken up to ensure that the strength of each team is relatively evenly matched.

If they wanted to have a chance of winning, they would have to do as Xie Wenyu proposed, using a combination of a round-robin battle and Tian Ji's horse racing strategy to consume Wei Yuan.

The first team to take the field has already walked to the sidelines, eager to try.

They were not afraid at all, and their eyes were burning with unyielding fighting spirit and anticipation.

Their only mission was to hold Wei Yuan back at all costs, consume as much of his energy as possible, and increase the chances of winning in the last group.

Wei Yuan and the ten military cadets entered the field.

A protective shield rose, isolating the people in the field from the spectators watching outside.

This competition will summon spiritual bodies, and the movement will be much greater than pure physical combat.

It was also the first time that Yu Zhi saw Wei Yuan’s spirit form.

It was a handsome and majestic golden lion with thick mane, strong limbs.

Its appearance caused everyone to exclaim in surprise. The spirit bodies of the military cadets in front of it were like little brothers submitting to the king of the forest.

She also did not miss Wei Yuan's vague glance towards her.

Yu Zhi smiled and mouthed "come on" to him.

Wei Yuan nodded imperceptibly, with a tiny curve on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the AI ​​referee announced the start of the game, someone couldn't hold back and rushed towards Wei Yuan first.

The others were not far behind, they formed a line and attacked Wei Yuan in a circle.

However, Wei Yuan was extremely fast. Before the man who attacked first could react, he pulled and pushed him, and shot him out of the field like a cannonball.

Just one second into the game, one of the cadets had already been eliminated.

The others were all terrified—

There seems to be a huge gap between the Marshal's strength and theirs.