The news about Xita Star spread quickly, and it was also related to Ji Ci's former residence. Now the five major military academies have not left yet, and the people from Pingtong Academy are at the Xita training ground, and the heat has risen to a new level.

Everyone in Pingtong Academy attaches great importance to this matter. Unlike the news reporters who think that these two people are just psychopaths, they are more inclined to believe that the masked gangsters are here to challenge the dignity of the military academy.

Not only Pingtong Academy, but other military academy students who have read the news also think so, and they are discussing this matter during dinner.

Although the five people from Damocles Military Academy feel guilty, they are not worried about being discovered. Along the way, they deliberately avoided surveillance cameras, and no one should have discovered them.

"How was the training today? I heard that you, Wei San, were picked out for a duel." Xiang Minghua came over from the side and asked the main team. He didn't go to the training ground today. He just came over and heard what other teachers said.

"Not bad." Wei San said casually.

"Next, you can enjoy the guidance of all the teachers." Xiang Minghua laughed and took out a bottle of medicine. "I asked for it from Teacher Jingti. I didn't expect it to be useful on the first day. It will heal quickly after applying it."

Wei San took it and put it aside.

"Apply the medicine first." Xiang Minghua pointed to a wound on Wei San's neck.

"Wait until I finish my meal." Wei San didn't want to wipe it now. Anyway, the wound was already injured, so he didn't care about it for a while.

"Okay." Xiang Minghua took two steps towards Jie Yuman, and suddenly remembered something, reminding the five people, "Don't go out without thinking. Recently, there are two psychopathic masked gangsters outside, provoking Pingtongyuan. After we draw the next venue and leave, you'd better behave yourself and don't make trouble."

Psychopath... pervert...

Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing stared at the three people who were trying to hold back their laughter with expressionless faces.

"Teacher, I know, we will never have anything to do with the two masked gangsters." Jin Ke 'earnestly promised'.

Although Xiang Minghua knew that these five people were unreliable together, Jin Ke was still somewhat credible when she spoke alone.

As soon as the teacher left, a burst of suppressed laughter broke out at the dining table.

"We made them scream for your sake, to attract the remaining half of the patrol team." Master Liao glared at Wei San, who was already hiding his laughter, "You're still laughing, it's all your fault."

Huo Xuanshan asked Jin Ke, "We shouldn't have been caught on camera along the way?"

Jin Ke nodded, "No."

At that time, they were in a nearby residential area, a long distance away from Ji Ci's former residence, and they had to go around the surroundings before getting there.

Whenever Jin Ke could find public and private surveillance cameras, he would take a few people to avoid them.

After dinner, it was lunch time. This time, the four of them were guarding near the dormitory building of the Imperial Military Academy, and Wei San alone, holding three handkerchiefs, quickly climbed up to Ying Xingjue's window.

Because the message was sent in advance, Ying Xingjue's window was not closed.

Wei San jumped up and climbed directly into the window. He put his hands in his pockets, trying to take out the three handkerchiefs, and turned to ask Ying Xingjue.

As he turned around, he made eye contact with the person in the room.

Wei San: “!!!”

The person in the room: “…”

All the main team members of the Imperial Military Academy were standing in the room, as well as a strange middle-aged man. Everyone had a huge shock on their face.

Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on the light computer on Wei San's wrist. He had just sent a message to her and Jin Ke, saying that there was someone in the room. He didn't expect her to climb up so quickly.

"You are…" the middle-aged man asked.

"Is this the dormitory building of the Imperial Military Academy? I went to the wrong place. Sorry." After Wei San said this, he immediately sprinted a hundred meters, climbed out of the window, and ran away as soon as he landed.

After the shock, the middle-aged man came to his senses, walked to the window and looked down, and turned back after a while: "Was that Wei San from Damocles Military Academy?"

Ji Chuyu stared at Ying Xingjue, and even in this situation, his expression was still calm and there was no change.

Situ Jia came back to his senses and sneered: "The people of Damocles Military Academy are getting bolder and bolder. Wei San actually dared to attack our commander in broad daylight."

Ying Xingjue, who had just thought of an excuse for Wei San, decided to remain silent after hearing this. What Situ Jia said was more appropriate than his reason.

"Is there such a thing?" The middle-aged man was the new team leader teacher. The last teacher from the Ji family was replaced.

Situ Jia looked grim: "The first time, the people from Damocles Military Academy sneak attacked the main mecha soldiers and the general of Samuel Military Academy. Although no evidence was caught, any fool would know that they did it. Now they have won two championships in the sub-competitions, and they want to harm the main commander again."

The middle-aged man frowned: "I will report this to the organizer."

"Teacher, there is no need to make a big deal about this." Ying Xingjue said slowly, "Next time she comes, I will make her pay the price."

The middle-aged man thought about it and felt that the other party's sneak attack might not succeed. As a super 3s-level commander, Ying Xingjue would be more likely to counterattack.

"Okay." The middle-aged man agreed, "Let's continue to talk about your next plan..."

...

After Wei San jumped out of the window and escaped, Jin Ke and others slowly gathered from all directions for a long time.

"You climbed too fast." Jin Ke said as soon as she came over, "Ying Xingjue sent a message saying that there was someone in the room."

At that time, they covered their eyes directly below.

"What message, I didn't send it until I went upstairs." Wei San then found that there was also a message on her light computer, but she didn't set the initial message tone, so she was completely unaware of it.

"When did you add each other as friends?" Jin Ke guessed as she watched her turn on the light computer.

"When I bought a computer in the bookstore yesterday." Wei San raised his hand and touched the wound on his neck. "When I went up, the room was full of people, and there was a middle-aged man who looked unfamiliar."

"That might be the new leader of the Imperial Military Academy." Jin Ke said, "He came here temporarily, so he talked to the main team of the Imperial Military Academy."

"Then how do you explain it?" Liao Runing asked.

"How can I explain it? I said I climbed the wrong floor." Wei San sighed. When he turned around just now, he was almost ready to fight.

- It was like walking into the enemy's lair by mistake.

"Forget it, let's go back and apply medicine first. Anyway, they can't do anything to us." Jin Ke said, "We just recognized the wrong building."

On the other side.

After Shan Gong Yang Ling returned to her room, she wanted to take out her handkerchief, but she couldn't find it. There were only empty pockets.

She immediately opened the door to look for it, but it was not dropped in the living room.

"What are you looking for?" asked another teacher in the same suite.

"Nothing." Shan Gong Yang Ling stood up, brushed her hair, revealing one ear, "My earring fell off."

...

During the afternoon training, the main team members of the Imperial Military Academy would occasionally glare at the Damocles Military Academy, especially Wei San, who was stared at closely.

"Draw lots, and three of you will be able to fight with me in the afternoon." Jie Yuman took out a box and asked them to come up and draw.

Situ Jia stepped forward and deliberately bumped into Wei San, whispering a warning: "Next time you come to the Imperial Military Academy dormitory building, be careful that you will never come back!"

Wei San had just applied medicine to the wound on his neck, and was very unhappy to be bumped into by him. He raised his foot and stepped on Situ Jia's shoe: "Next time I will definitely go, and take your commander away by the way."

You are so angry.

Situ Jia's face was distorted by being stepped on, and he wanted to step back.

"What are you two doing? Come up and draw lots quickly." Jie Yuman interrupted the secret fight between the two.

Wei San loosened his foot and went to draw lots first, and drew a blank lot.

After everyone had drawn, Jie Yuman put away the box: "Those who have drawn the slips I wrote on them,

please stand up." Liao Runing lowered his head and opened his slip, then pinched it back in an instant, and said to Huo Xuanshan beside him: "Xixi, let's exchange a slip, mine is empty."

Huo Xuanshan glanced at him: "It's empty, why do you want to exchange with me?"

"I want the one with words."

Huo Xuanshan opened his slip: "Mine is empty too."

Liao Runing just turned around and wanted to say the same thing to Wei San.

Wei San: "Reject."

Liao Runing: "..."

Yamamiya Bo Ren from Nanpaxi Military Academy and Huo Jian from Imperial Military Academy had already stood up, holding a slip with words in their hands.

Jie Yuman walked over: "Two, three, there is one more person who draws one."

Ten seconds later, Liao Runing slowly walked out of the line, holding a crumpled paper ball.

Jie Yuman looked at him: "Open the paper ball."

Liao Runing opened it as he was told, and there was a word "one" on it: "Teacher, I have a stomachache, can I come back in the next class?"

Jie Yuman laughed: "I think you have a sore butt."