"Ancient martial arts?"
"This student from the culinary department actually knows ancient martial arts?"
"Could this be the key to her becoming the chief?"
The onlookers started discussing it amongst themselves.
The ancestors of the people of the Abel Galaxy crossed the Milky Way and brought back Earthlings from the zombie apocalypse of ancient Earth, where they intermarried with their ancestors.
In addition to possessing the purest spiritual power, the ancient Chinese people of Earth also knew ancient martial arts.
The history books they are studying now all record that even without spiritual power or physical strength, one can still practice ancient martial arts and become a master. Generally, people with spiritual power and physical strength of A are not necessarily their match.
However, ancient martial arts have become legends, and for hundreds of years, no ancient martial arts masters have been heard of.
The girl in front of me, with her delicate and beautiful appearance, showed no fluctuations of mental energy during the fight. She seemed so frail and delicate that she could be strangled with one hand. It turned out she was a master of ancient martial arts.
"You hurt us, the school will not let you get away with this." Wan Tao'er tried to use her mental energy to heal Mei Yeliu, but no matter how she tried, her mental energy disappeared as soon as it left her body, like a stone sinking into the sea, and could not enter Mei Yeliu's body at all.
"The school won't let me off the hook?" Jiang Si raised an eyebrow and looked at her brother-in-law. It would be foolish not to use a powerful backer, especially with such blatant favoritism. Who wouldn't love that? "Instructor Bo, have I done anything wrong?"
Bo Jichen pressed the pause button on the quantum computer, put his hand down, and his sharp gaze fell on Wan Tao'er and Mei Yeliu, who were pressed down by the iron table: "Wan Tao'er from the Healing Department and Mei Yeliu from the Planting Department, this military training practice is worth 100 points. Each of you will have 10 points deducted. The deducted points will be counted in the overall assessment."
"Why?" Wan Tao'er asked angrily, her mouth covered in blood. "We didn't do anything wrong. The school is being unfair. Can't we even question them?"
Bo Jichen scoffed: "Fairness? The piece of trash you're mocking is Director Gong Ming, who represents the Culinary Department. Director Gong Ming gave her the most power."
"You're not satisfied? It's unfair? You can ask your department head to give you the same rights as him, and then come with me to discuss the unfairness and your dissatisfaction."
Wan Tao'er and Mei Yeliu's expressions changed drastically. They never imagined that a useless department head would give her so much power.
"Why is there no information to explain this?" Wan Tao'er, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, argued illogically, "She's a second-year student, hanging out with the freshmen. If she doesn't hand over her spatial key, what if she has a weapon in her spatial key? Would it be fair to us if she took it out during practical training to help her team?"
"Deduct 50 points directly." After she finished speaking, Bo Jichen said in a deep voice to the teacher recording the grades, "Reason: Disobedience."
"Your announcement..."
"Think carefully before you speak. If you do, you'll lose all 100 points, you won't be able to participate in military training, and you'll receive a major demerit." Bo Jichen lightly interrupted Wan Tao'er, his slow and deliberate voice conveying not a warning, but an announcement.
In military academies, a major demerit will be marked on the final transcript and cannot be removed. It will become a stain on one's job search after graduation.
Wan Tao'er dared not speak, swallowing all her resentment.
If the malice in Mei Yeliu's eyes were to materialize, it could tear Jiang Si to pieces, but she hid it well, and people couldn't see it at all if they weren't paying attention.
Jiang Si pulled her foot back, winked at her serious, expressionless brother-in-law, and obediently returned to her own line.
"Those who haven't submitted their space buttons, continue. Those who have submitted, move forward." Bo Jichen's hoarse voice brooked no argument. "Anyone who raises further questions will receive a major demerit and be sent back to school immediately."
Brother-in-law is awesome!
Awesome.
Jiang Si secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Bo Jichen glanced at them, his face expressionless.
The students who had been watching the spectacle and discussing it re-established their queue and quickly exchanged information using the space button.
Jiang Si's team had already used up all their spatial buttons and moved forward.
Jian Yunxi and Xiao Lan'er were wondering just how powerful Jiang Si's ancient martial arts really were.
Eisent, walking ahead, stood up straight. His little fangirl, in order to follow in his footsteps, lacked both mental and physical strength, and sought other ways to make herself stronger. She truly deserved to be his little fangirl.
Walking at the very back of the three of them, Wei Chi tugged at Jiang Si's sleeve: "Little Jiang Si, you really know ancient martial arts, why didn't you tell me?"
Jiang Si pulled back her sleeve and said in a low voice, "I don't know anything, I'm just fooling them."
Wei Chi didn't believe him: "What are you trying to fool them with? I think you're trying to fool me."
Yes, it's just a lie.
Jiang Si took out a small stun gun from her spatial button. "Use this thing. It has 1000V of electricity. I only used 200V, and the electric shock made them numb and unable to use their mental power."
"Then I used my mediocre skills to take them down. Wasn't that cool?"
Like a robber, Wei Chi snatched the small stun gun from Jiang Si's hand and shoved it into his pocket: "Handsome, it's mine now."
Ginger shreds: "..."
Are simpletons really that easy to fool?
She completely deviated from the script; she had a bellyful of lies to tell, but she only managed to say a few sentences.
Freshmen from 5 colleges.
Approximately 200,000 people.
After handing over the space button, everyone exited the space station and received a backpack.
The space station is shut down.
Two hundred thousand people stood outside the space station, facing a dense, dark forest, unsure of what lay ahead.
Ding-dong sounds rang out from the personal computers.
Immediately afterwards, everyone received a message.
The message reads: "There are distress flares in your backpack. If you can't hold on any longer, send out a distress signal to exit the game. You also have a map, a laser gun, a folding steel knife, and 30 nutrient solutions."
"Within one month, follow the map to reach the designated location. The winner is the one who grabs the most nameplates and shoulder patches. The top three winners can directly start from the semi-finals of the mecha competition jointly organized by the ten military academies. Good luck."
Wei Chi was extremely excited and pulled Jiang Si hard: "The top three will start from the semi-finals of the mecha competition and won't have to play in the preliminary rounds. Oh my god, this is amazing! I must win, I must win!"
The top three out of 200,000 people.
Xiao Weichi has big ambitions.
Jiang Si patted his head, casually snatched his nameplate, and held it in her hand. Just as she was about to become a little fangirl and ask Eisent, a mortar shell landed in the open space in front of them.
It exploded with a loud bang.
Immediately afterwards, countless mortar shells rained down from the sky, accompanied by the instructors' arrogant voices: "Kids, the game begins! These are real mortars. If you get hit by the blast, you're eliminated! Elimination deducts points, and those points will be added to your final score!"
"Run!"
Someone called out.
Two hundred thousand first-year students, carrying backpacks, recklessly ran into the lush, dense forest.
Mortar shells followed behind them.
They ran away, and the cannons went off right afterward.
For a moment, all that could be heard was the sound of gunfire.
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