After Ji Chuyu stepped out, the training ground was silent. Shan Gong Yang Ling made it clear that she was going to make life difficult for these students today.

She also gave a hint to the main players of the five military academies. The military academy students who were selected were all recognized by her for their strength. After all, there was Zong Zheng Yue Ren in front, Ji Chuyu in the back, and the third one...someone couldn't help but secretly glance at Wei San.

"You probably don't have any weapons with you. Go over there and pick one yourself." Shan Gong Yang Ling lowered her head and wiped her whip carefully again, saying casually.

No one objected to her actions. Zong Zheng Yue Ren would wipe his long gun whenever he had something to do, not to mention this whip stained with blood.

Ji Chuyu walked to the weapon rack in the training ground, picked up a knife from it, and stood in front of her.

Shan Gong Yang Ling wiped all the blood off the whip and put the handkerchief in his pocket: "Are you ready?"

Ji Chuyu held up the knife and signaled that she could start.

Liao Runing, who had been watching from the side, watched Shan Gong Yang Ling put the handkerchief in with eager eyes, and wanted to go over and snatch it.

But these people were all offline and had nothing to do with the blood. Liao Runing was angry and sighed.

"Watch carefully." Wei San reminded him.

Liao Runing: "...Oh." Tell them after the training, Wei San will definitely regret it!

The second teaching match began. Ji Chuyu took the lead and closed the distance between the two, trying to prevent Shan Gong Yang Ling's whip from being fully deployed. However, the reason why these teachers came to teach was that they all had their own skills. Not long after being suppressed by Ji Chuyu, she threw her whip to the ground, bounced back into her hand, and the whip body folded. After two times, when the whip body was used, it became similar in length to the knife, and the whip was no longer soft, but extremely hard, and could fight against Ji Chuyu's knife.

At the moment when the whip and the knife collided, the whip suddenly became soft and entangled the blade.

Ji Chuyu fell into a dilemma. He thought that the weapon he used was a knife, and Zong Zheng Yueren used a gun before. After being trapped by the same whip, he could cut it open.

"Pah--"

This time it was not the sound of a weapon falling to the ground, but the sound of a blade being broken by the whip. At the same time, Shan Gong Yang Ling whipped Ji Chu Yu on the shoulder.

Ji Chu Yu's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he looked down at the half-broken knife in his hand.

"Tsk tsk." Liao Runing covered his eyes with both hands, and the gaps between his fingers were particularly large, "Too miserable."

Ji Chu Yu's moves were disrupted, and his self-esteem was hurt just like Zong Zheng Yue Ren just now. In shock, he was whipped even harder by Shan Gong Yang Ling.

The teachers who were watching in the rest area began to talk.

"Kids nowadays are still not very good. They don't even know the reputation of Shan Gong Yang Ling."

"Don't let her whip hit your weapon, otherwise your weapon will be destroyed or dropped."

"You will know after a few more games."

...

"Okay, get in line." Shan Gong Yang Ling stopped, lowered his head and repeatedly wiped his whip, "Next... Wei San."

"Steal her handkerchief!" Liao Runing suddenly became excited, pulled Wei San, and whispered close.

"...It's a problem whether you can get close." Wei San stepped forward.

The military academy students who were not called by name beside them all looked unhappy. Even though they knew that Wei San was strong, they were unwilling to admit that the teacher also thought so.

Shan Gong Yang Ling looked her up and down: "I've seen the weapons you used in the competition. Can you use a whip?"

"A little bit." Wei San's eyes fell on Shan Gong Yang Ling's whip. The black whip had sections, and each section had concave patterns. I wonder if it's the same as the weapons on the mecha. If it is, the concave parts need to be designed with something to be pulled out.

Compared to fighting with Shan Gong Yang Ling, Wei San was more interested in the structure of her whip.

"Pick a whip for yourself." Shan Gong Yang Ling said.

Upon hearing this, Wei San walked slowly towards the weapon rack.

There were many whips on the weapon rack. Wei San stroked all the whips with his hand and finally chose the thinnest one.

"Are you done?" Shan Gong Yang Ling put the handkerchief he had wiped into his pocket and asked.

Wei San nodded: "Okay."

Before he finished speaking, Shan Gong Yang Ling attacked.

This was the third time, and each time she attacked from a different angle. Wei San raised her hand and swung the whip, using the same move that Shan Gong Yang Ling had used to defend against Ji Chu Yu.

There was surprise in Shan Gong Yang Ling's eyes, but it did not affect her attacking the whip again. Wei San dodged repeatedly and was almost chased and beaten by her whip.

Every time Shan Gong Yang Ling's whip was about to hit Wei San, Liao Runing would suddenly shout, in a very loud voice.

"...Shut up!" Shan Gong Yang Ling turned her head and glared at Liao Runing, "It's your turn next time."

"Okay, teacher, I'll wait for you." Liao Runing raised her hand and made a heart shape.

Wei San took the opportunity to sneak attack Shan Gong Yang Ling, and swung towards the concave part of the whip. The two whips were entangled together. She wanted to seize Shan Gong Yang Ling's weapon.

Shan Gong Yang Ling sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, a saw-shaped blade instantly extended from the concave part of the whip, cutting off Wei San's whip.

As soon as the whip broke, the next second, Wei San was hit by Shan Gong Yang Ling.

It must be said that this whip was powerful, and every whip drew blood.

Wei San was hit on the shoulder and neck, and immediately bled. Ying Xingjue, who was training in the distance, turned his head and looked at her.

There was no daze. Wei San was used to being beaten. The only thing in her mind was to dodge and fight back. As for the idea of ​​being hit and losing face, it didn't even occur to her.

Then the people present watched Wei San running around the field, trying to fight back with half a whip.

She never succeeded in her fightback and was whipped a lot. Shan Gong Yang Ling's whip skills were superb, and each move had some changes. Wei San couldn't learn it.

Maybe Shan Gong Yang Ling got tired of beating her later and let Wei San return.

"Forty minutes." Huo Xuanshan looked down at the time, "Five minutes longer than Zong Zheng Yue Ren and Ji Chu Yu."

"Teacher, is it my turn next?" Liao Runing raised his hand actively.

Shan Gong Yang Ling glanced at him and chuckled, "That's enough for today. There will be other teachers teaching in the afternoon."

She took out a handkerchief to wipe the whip and glanced at the three students who were fighting against her, "In terms of fighting moves, Ji Chuyu can fight more moves under me, but there is one thing I don't understand."

Ji Chuyu and Zong Zheng Yueren looked at Shan Gong Yang Ling, waiting for her next words. Wei San beside her was a little distracted, thinking about the structure of the whip just now. From the handle to the tail, from thick to thin, this structure is more like a retractable whip, but Shan Gong Yang Ling had never used it just now.

Shan Gong Yang Ling stared at Wei San for a long time. Seeing that she was still not in a trance, he called out her name directly: "Wei San, do you still want me to beat you?"

Wei San, who was distracted, heard this and subconsciously said: "Okay."

"..." Shan Gong Yang Ling no longer paid attention to Wei San and continued, "After I took away your weapons, who did you show your shocked faces to? After a failure, all your subsequent moves are gone? In the future, when you are on the battlefield, will you surrender and let the star beasts attack you after being hit once? Ji Chuyu, tell me, why."

Ji Chuyu was silent for a long time and said: "Humans are different from star beasts."

"What's the difference? Or is it your noble self-esteem that's playing tricks on you?" Shan Gong Yang Ling said mercilessly, "Don't really think that just because the mainstream media is praising you as the hope generation of the Federation, you really think you are hope. In the Federation, a 3S-level mecha soldier... is nothing special."

These words embarrassed the 3S-level mecha soldiers present. Their greatest pride was that they were 3S-level mecha soldiers.

"There are not many 3S-level mecha soldiers, only compared to other levels, understand?" Shan Gong Yang Ling put away the whip, "Who of the teachers who instruct you here is not 3S-level? Who was not the main representative of various military academies in the past? You are still too young. If you don't have enough strength, you can make up for it with your thick skin. At least you should be as thick-skinned as Wei San. When I hit you, you know to run away in time instead of standing there like a fool."

The thick-skinned Wei San: "..." For a moment, I didn't understand whether Teacher Shan Gong was praising her or scolding her.

After Shan Gong Yang Ling spent some time pointing out the problems of the three people, she began to explain all the moves she had just used. The main mecha soldiers listened very seriously.

In the middle, she asked who was willing to practice with her again for reference. Liao Runing raised his hand again: "Teacher, you just said that you would let me go next."

Alas, none of his teammates are reliable, and he can only rely on him.

Shan Gong Yang Ling laughed in his heart, and pointed at Huo Xuanshan next to Liao Runing: "Come here."

Liao Runing turned his head and looked at Huo Xuanshan who also raised his hand: "You!"

Huo Xuanshan was not as smart as him, and it was a waste of time to go up.

Shan Gong Yang Ling took Huo Xuanshan to demonstrate together, the movements were slow, and it was purely explanation. The two of them demonstrated close combat, and it was inevitable to get close.

...

"Okay, that's it for today, class is over first." It was not until twelve o'clock in the afternoon that Shan Gong Yang Ling finished his explanation.

The teachers who were watching on the side stood up and went out with Shan Gong Yang Ling. On the other side, the commanders and mecha masters also finished their classes.

The five people from Damocles Military Academy gathered again.

"Why didn't Ying Xingjue look over just now?" Liao Runing worried, "None of you paid attention, Huo Xuanshan, you even snatched the opportunity from me. I wanted to steal those handkerchiefs!"

Huo Xuanshan silently took out three bloody handkerchiefs from his pocket: "Are you talking about this?"

Liao Runing: "?"

"If you steal it, the teacher will find out on the spot." Huo Xuanshan shook his head and asked Wei San to look at the handkerchiefs.

"I can't see it, let Ying Xingjue look." Wei San stared at the three bloody handkerchiefs. She was not sure whether she could not see the black air in her blood or all the infected people.

Huo Xuanshan carefully folded the handkerchiefs and put them away.

Jin Ke turned on the laptop and suddenly stopped: "We are on the news."

Liao Runing immediately leaned over: "Let me see." They must be praising their Damocles Military Academy for turning the tide and winning the championship!

[Dear audience friends, we are now standing at the statue at the gate of Ji Ci's former residence. It is reported that two masked gangsters held patrol team members here in the middle of the night yesterday and forced them to do incredible things. Next, we will interview the members who have been held and have regained consciousness. Please continue to pay attention.]

The camera turned and the reporter entered a place similar to a medical room, where several people were lying.

"May I ask what the criminals' purpose is?"

The team member being interviewed said: "They were outside the material collection room with the lights on, and I don't know what they were doing. They must be thieves trying to steal something!"

"Are you all okay now? Are you injured?"

"I... I'm not okay!" The team member looked extremely humiliated, "They asked us to hold us and scream, the louder the better."

Reporter: "...Okay, we will continue to investigate this holding case."

The camera turned away, and the reporter came out: "Dear audience friends, according to the information we received from this station, nothing was lost in the material collection room last night, and no materials were even moved. However, after the criminals were discovered, they destroyed all the surveillance along the way. The patrol team members are all A-level soldiers. , the two people who can control half of the team members are obviously above Class A. As everyone knows, there is nothing particularly valuable in the material collection room of Ji Ci's former residence. People auction them purely as a souvenir and take them back for collection. So this station guesses that the two masked gangsters are definitely not doing it for money. According to the team members, they forced the patrol members to scream..."

After a deliberately long pause, the reporter said decisively: "My friends, two perverts above Class A have appeared on our Xita star!"

The two masked gangsters looked at the news playing on the optical computer: "..."

"He is the pervert." Liao Runing said dissatisfiedly.

"Hahahahaha." The three people who were invisible behind the news next to him couldn't help laughing.

Wei San patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely: "I can prove that you are not mentally abnormal."