Chapter 43 Are you Ye Qiao?
Early the next morning, routine military training.
When Qiao Bang went upstairs to the door of 404 as usual to wait for his two friends, he saw Lu Chi also at the door of 404.
Qiao Bang put his hands in his pockets and greeted happily: "Hey, Lu Chi. Have you made up with Ye Zi?"
Lu Chi nodded to Qiao Bang.
When Qiao Ye and Xie Chen came out, Qiao Bang held Lu Chi with one hand and Qiao Ye with the other. Xie Chen also took the opportunity to hold Qiao Ye.
Four people, arm in arm, occupied the road.
Qiao Ye's face was filled with gloom: "Are you sure you want to go down the stairs in such an awkward position?"
Qiao Bang: "What does it matter? We are comrades!"
Qiao Ye: "Bullshit."
Xie Chen: "Ye Zi, have you reconciled with Lu Chi this time?"
Qiao Ye: "I'll wait for him to reflect."
Lu Chi: "You kept me so busy last night that I couldn't write. I started writing as soon as I woke up this morning, but I've only finished 1,000 words today. You can wait for me to hand it in tomorrow morning."
Qiao Ye looked him up and down, then said, "Are you sure you can hand it over tomorrow morning? I can make you so tired tonight that you won't be able to get up until noon tomorrow!"
Qiao Bang and Xie Chen instinctively felt that this wasn't what they understood. But they still looked at Lu Chi with disdain: "Eh, Lu Chi, we didn't know you were the one down there."
Lu Chi: "Brother Wuen, get out!"
During the morning military training, the instructor brought up the idea of a school-wide sports meet. The sports meet involved a lot more than a regular school's; it was an enhanced version of the military system.
Among them, the most popular one is the mecha battle.
The mecha wars were not divided by grade; with the exception of fifth graders, all students were treated equally. Because this mecha war involved so many grades and students, the school only allowed A-rank or higher Sentinels to serve as pilots. The co-pilot was free to choose.
All camps from grades one to four have begun collecting statistics on the mecha battles.
Instructor Zhou of the First Battalion: "Lu Chi, who do you choose as your deputy in the mecha battle?"
Lu Chi said without a doubt: "Ye Qiao."
Instructor Zhou was not surprised at all and nodded to register.
"Qiao Bang, you chose Xie Chen, right?"
Qiao Bang: “…Yes!”
After all registrations were completed, Instructor Zhou said, "Alright, the First Battalion has completed registration. Since you will be starting your athletic meet next week, you can arrange your own military training for the week starting today. You can arrange your own training and fill in any gaps. Of course, if you want to slack off, I, your instructor, won't bother you!"
"Everyone stand! Meeting adjourned!"
"yes!"
Qiao Bang and Xie Chen surrounded Lu Chi and Qiao Ye.
Qiao Bang: "How are you two going to practice?"
Qiao Ye said, "Have breakfast first, then Lu Chi and I will go to the training room to fight."
Qiao Bang: “…” Forget it, he didn’t want to go.
Xie Chen said to Qiao Bang, "Let's go to my house and train directly with the mecha."
Qiao Bang: "Okay."
Just as Qiao Bang and Xie Chen were about to leave, a tall sentry came over. Judging from his school uniform, it seemed to be the uniform of a senior grade.
"Are you Ye Qiao?" The tall sentry from the senior year looked up and down at Qiao Ye with an unhappy expression.
Qiao Ye felt puzzled: "I am."
The sentry said, "I'm a third-year sentry with full fitness. I heard you're pretty arrogant. Did you make most of the school's guides like you?!"
In the Imperial Military Academy where the ratio of sentinels to commanders is 10:1, being able to attract the favor of a guide is extremely enviable.
Qiao Ye, on the other hand, had received love letters from over half of the school's guides. This achievement was enough to make most of the school's sentries envious and jealous.
However, Qiao Ye actually didn't want this record.
Quan Jian pointed at Qiao Ye and said, "I want to challenge you!"
The first-year sentries and some of the second- and third-year sentries passing by all looked over here.
"Third-year student Quan Jian challenged first-year student Ye Qiao!"
"What's Quan Jian's strength?"
"I remember he was an S-class sentinel. An S-class sentinel bullying an ordinary person?"
"You can't treat Ye Qiao as an ordinary person. She is much more powerful than ordinary people."
"Have you heard? Third-year student Quan Jian is challenging first-year student Ye Qiao! Want to watch the fun?!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, if you're late you won't be able to see it even if you jump!"
Lu Chi's face suddenly turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and said, "As a sentinel, you actually have the nerve to challenge an ordinary person. I'm ashamed for you. How about this, I don't mind your age, I'll play with you?"
Quan Jian was very arrogant. He patted his muscular chest and said, "I don't need any mental strength."
Qiao Ye stopped Lu Chi and said calmly, "It's fine to issue a challenge. But I can't just accept a challenge without any reason. There should be some prize for this fight. Otherwise, why would I fight you for no reason?"
Quan Jian was confused: "The prize?"
The other students started to jeer, "Student Ye Qiao is right, how can a battle be without a prize?"
"What's more, this is a third-year challenging a first-year, and an S-level mental power challenging an ordinary person! Naturally, this requirement should also be put forward by an ordinary person!"
“That’s right!”
Quan Jian frowned and thought for a moment, then showed the space ring in his hand: "A three-square-meter space ring, worth 500,000 star coins. Is that enough?"
Qiao Ye's eyes lit up. What did she need? She needed money, just enough to buy more for her ten-star mecha! "Enough."
Quan Jian pointed at her and said, "You should also give something of equal value."
Qiao Ye pondered for a moment, realizing he didn't have anything worth 500,000. Should he just take 500,000 star coins?
Just then, Lu Chi came out and took out a small stone from his space ring.
"Interstellar sub-black ore, a rare material, essential for making advanced mechas. This small piece is worth 880,000."
Qiao Ye nodded at Lu Chi.
Others offer 500,000 and we offer 880,000. Is that a loss?
A waste of money.
Lu Chi curled his lips: You won’t lose.
The third-grade instructor came from the Third Army, the Tanlang Army. At this time, the instructors of the First Army and the Third Army met.
First-grade chief instructor Fei Ziming said: "Your soldiers have come to the first grade to cause trouble."
Since Ji Ming had mentioned Ye Qiao repeatedly to the third-grade chief instructor Qian Hexu, he also remembered Ye Qiao. When he heard that his soldiers had a fight with Ye Qiao, he ran over with great interest.
Qian Hexu: "Isn't this good? Give your Ye Qiao some experience points."
Fei Ziming raised his eyebrows: "You are not confident in your Quanjian."
Qian Hexu laughed out loud. "After all, classmate Ye Qiao registered an account with the Third Army. A fight between one's own people can only be considered a sparring match, right? So I don't care who wins or loses. Oh, and Lu Chi, how come he also registered an account with the Third Army?"
Fei Ziming: “…” Why does it feel like the First Army didn’t win?
Fei Ziming wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The jackpot was set, and the sentries consciously expanded the venue a little.
Quan Jian stepped forward and said arrogantly, "If you lose, keep your distance from the third-year guide."
Qiao Ye: "Okay. If you lose, just admit it three times on the campus website that classmate Ye Qiao is better than you!"
"snort!"
Quan Jian rushed over and grabbed him with his claws.
Qiao Ye was light and nimble. He jumped high, turned in the air, and stepped on Quan Jian's head with his toes.
Quan Jian immediately turned his head towards his own head. Qiao Ye kicked him in the back, causing Quan Jian to stumble forward a few steps. Qiao Ye stood firmly on the ground.
Quan Jian got angry, turned around and reached out with his claws.
Qiao Ye's aura subsided: "One move. Defeat you."
She dodged Quan Jian's claws in an instant with a quick step, then turned around and slapped Quan Jian in the face.
Quan Jian looked at Qiao Ye's soft and weak hand slapping him, and was initially quite disdainful. However, when the slap hit his face, he felt the pain.
Nima!!! This is so fucking ridiculous!!!
Quan Jian’s face was knocked over and his whole body flew out.
Fei Ziming and Qian Hexu opened their mouths wide.
Qian Hexu seemed to be thinking: "Ye Qiao is quite powerful."
Fei Ziming: We can continue training now!
Quan Jian was knocked to the ground, and the sentries around him collectively gasped.
The ordinary person Ye Qiao seems to be stronger than they imagined.
Quan Jian felt severe pain all over his body. He saw the contemptuous looks of the guides around him and heard people around him talking about him.
He stood up staggeringly.
“Come again!”
(End of this chapter)
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