After guarding Ying Xingjue for two days, Ying Yuerong finally arrived at Nanpaxi Star.

When Ying Yuerong arrived, the guards were the first to be evacuated. She personally came to take Ying Xingjue away and strongly demanded that all teachers and representatives of the military district teams present at the time hold a meeting to discuss the subsequent handling. The important people

had left, and the remaining military school students could only go back to their dormitories and find their teammates.

Wei San was no exception. When she returned to the dormitory, she saw Ying Chenghe sitting in the living room in a daze, and he ignored her when she called him.

"What's the situation?" Wei San pointed at Ying Chenghe and asked Liao Runing who came out of the room.

Liao Runing raised his chin and nodded at the clay mecha on the coffee table in the living room. He walked to Wei San and whispered, "He was moved by his cousin's mud. It has been like this since that night. You didn't see it. As soon as he saw the mud mecha, his eyes turned red instantly."

Hearing this, Wei San shook his head and said, "I'm going to sleep first. Remember to call me for dinner."

"Ying Yuerong is here?" Jin Ke opened the door and asked when she saw Wei San.

"She's here. This matter will probably come out in a few days."

Jin Ke leaned against the door frame: "She's here. The best result is that Ying Xingjue is temporarily banned."

Now all the evidence is contradictory and ambiguous. Ying Yuerong may change the permanent ban proposed by Lu Zhengxin. But even so, the military academies that lost military academy students will not miss such a good opportunity. At least Ying Xingjue must be punished.

Liao Runing curled his lips: "A group of people are not young, scheming all day long, and showing their thoughts on their faces. Their methods are low-level."

Wei San heard him say this before closing the door, paused and said: "Sometimes the lower the method, the better it works."

Like this matter, it is clear that there is something fishy. Can't the people from the military academies see it?

They saw it but pretended not to see it. Only in this way can they bring down Ying Xingjue.

...

After Ying Yuerong arrived, a whole day of meetings were held. In the end, as Jin Ke expected, Ying Xingjue was temporarily suspended for one game.

This was the result that Ying Yuerong argued for.

The death of Osamu Musashi was indeed a heavy blow to Pingtongyuan. They hoped that Ying Xingjue would be permanently banned.

Coming out of the meeting room, Ying Yuerong and Ying Xingjue stood in a corner, surrounded by the army from Huan Yexing.

"There are so many masters in the guard team, who can avoid them kidnapping you?" Ying Yuerong asked expressionlessly.

Ying Xingjue lowered his eyes: "I don't know, I lost consciousness that night."

Ying Yuerong closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Doctor Xu found signs of your illness. Xingjue...if you are not in good health, you don't have to continue the competition."

"I know."

Ying Yuerong stared at him for a long time, and finally turned her head and left.

For so many years, outsiders only thought that the Ying family was glorious, but in fact, since Ying Youjin defected, their Ying family has been standing on the blade.

Fortunately, Ying Qingdao led the Ying family to stabilize the situation. Originally, he wanted to let the Ying family gradually decline and hide, but unfortunately, Ying Xingjue's appearance as a super 3s attracted the public's attention again.

Every member of the Ying family could only continue to desperately maintain the current status. She had been guarding Huanyexing intermittently for so many years, just to give herself a little say to deal with situations like today.

Protect the Ying family.

Halfway through the walk, Ying Yuerong happened to be watching the five people of the Damocles Military Academy's main team from a distance. Several of them were laughing and playing.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled: There is a member of the Ying family who is living a carefree life now.

...

Coming out of the cafeteria, Liao Runing asked, "When will Musashi Kojima be buried?"

"We'll finish our talk today, and he should be buried tomorrow," Jin Ke said, "The doctor has already stitched up their bodies."

"When they're buried, we'll go take a look." Liao Runing scratched his face, "It's not their fault that they were infected."

"Except for Musashi Kojima, the other cadets are not sure." Huo Xuanshan shook his head.

"The injured cadet from our school is not." Wei San said with certainty.

If it was, Ying Xingjue would not have just been in a state of confusion at the time, but would have 'sickened' and attacked people.

...

The news was notified quickly, and everyone knew the next day that Ying Xingjue would be suspended for one game.

Except for the extremely unconvinced students of the Heitongyuan Military Academy, the other military academy students were in a relatively stable mood. Their main members were not injured, and they were stable in the next game. It was definitely good news that the Imperial Military Academy lost its backbone.

After the news was announced, several dead military academy students will stay in Nanpaxi Star forever.

This is the tradition of the military academy. There is no such thing as returning to the homeland. You will be buried where you die.

Each military academy spontaneously mourned, and only a few people knew that these military academy students might have died long ago.

Wei San and a few others went over with flowers and looked at Osamu Musashi and others lying in the coffin. Even though the suturing technology was superb, a closer look could still find some inconsistencies.

It can be seen how tragic their deaths were at that time.

The Damocles Military Academy came to pay their respects, but it did not cause much commotion. No one objected to their coming, whether it was out of courtesy or out of personal feelings. It was not

until the main force of the Imperial Military Academy came with flowers to pay their respects that the people of Pingtongyuan looked at Ying Xingjue standing in the front and got angry.

"How dare you come?"

"The Ying family can kill people at will, and they are only suspended for one game."

"Get out of here!"

The members of the Pingtongyuan team were angry, and it was even more difficult to calm down when they saw Ying Xingjue bending down and presenting the flowers. It was not

until Zong Zheng Yueren stopped the military academy students of Pingtongyuan behind him and ordered them to be quiet: "Ojii Musashi does not like quarrels."

Everyone quieted down.

After Ying Xingjue presented the flowers, he stood aside and stared at the dead military academy students for a long time.

"Let's go." Wei San followed Jin Ke and the others in front of him and left. Before leaving, he turned around and said this to Ying Xingjue.

Ying Xingjue looked into Wei San's eyes, and finally nodded to Zong Zheng Yueren in Pingtongyuan, and then left.

"If he is really banned, will the Imperial Military Academy have a main commander in the next competition?" Liao Runing asked curiously.

"Yes, a 3S-level commander from the previous term." Jin Ke nodded, "The same level as our commanders."

"Then the main commanders in the next game will be a fair competition." Young Master Liao seemed to be thinking.

Jin Ke shook his head: "Now the strength of each military school needs to be re-evaluated. The main commander is one level, but the individual soldiers... Nanpasi has two extra super 3S-level ones. Our only advantage is that Wei San is a dual-trained soldier."

"The next commander is of the same level, and the individual soldiers have super levels. The military schools can only focus on the main mecha division. If the main mecha division is destroyed, the team will almost fall apart." Huo Xuanshan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, several people looked at Wei San behind him - she was definitely one of the targets, but she was still a strong individual soldier.

If other military schools wanted to attack Wei San, they would have to think about whether they could win.

"You won't play in the next game." Wei San deliberately fell behind a few steps and was almost side by side with Ying Xingjue.

"Yeah." Ying Xingjue nodded slowly, as if this didn't affect him much.

Instead, Wei San said sincerely: "That's good. You don't like competitions anyway, so it's a good time to take a break."

Ying Xingjue probably understood Wei San's meaning immediately. She was a little embarrassed and her long eyelashes trembled: she watched the replay of the rainforest game.

Ying Xingjue raised his eyes and was about to say something when Ying Chenghe jumped in front of him.

"Cousin." Ying Chenghe looked at Ying Xingjue shyly, with a little admiration in his eyes, and a hint of happiness and shyness, "I received the clay mecha you made, it's really beautiful."

Wei San beside him turned his head and looked into the distance, trying not to laugh out loud, but the camera had been secretly turned on and recorded Ying Chenghe. He had to let him see with his own eyes what he looked like now.

"Clay." Ying Xingjue corrected his wording, "That's clay, not mud."

"Okay, cousin." Ying Chenghe immediately changed his words, "The clay mecha, I'll put it at the head of my bed, and you can see it every day when you wake up."

Ying Xingjue looked at his cousin and finally nodded to show that he understood.

"Cousin, you made it so realistic! At first glance, I thought it was made by a mecha master." Ying Chenghe wanted to praise his cousin to the sky, "Especially the protective armor on the left arm, it is exactly the same as my immortal turtle!"

Ying Xingjue looked at Wei San subconsciously: "She taught me how to make the left arm protective armor."

Ying Chenghe didn't even look at Wei San, and closed his eyes to praise his cousin: "She is a mecha master, it's not surprising that she did a good job, or you are amazing, cousin."

Wei San glanced at Ying Chenghe, stretched out his hand to grab his tangled and dry hair, and warned: "Be careful of the wind and your tongue."

I don't know if it's the desire mushroom that magnified Ying Chenghe's thoughts in his heart, or what, he hasn't recovered yet, and his admiration for his cousin is becoming more and more obvious.

Obviously, he could remain calm before.

Ying Chenghe slapped Wei San's hand and said righteously: "Be serious, I am praising my cousin."

"You keep praising, I'm leaving first." Wei San slipped away and went to share the now 'shy' Master Chenghe with Jin Ke and the others.

Looking at Wei San's back as he left, Ying Xingjue took out Huang Jinkai's clay mecha model from his pocket: "This one is better than mine."

"It looks better than mine." Ying Chenghe praised immediately without understanding what Ying Xingjue meant.

"It was made by Wei San." Ying Xingjue said, and carefully put the clay mecha back. He didn't have time to heat it up and fix it, "Your teammate is leaving soon."

"Thank you for reminding me, cousin." Ying Chenghe said shyly, always feeling that his cousin cared about him very much.

After catching up with Jin Ke, Wei San and a few others, Ying Chenghe gradually regained consciousness. He walked to Wei San and asked, "Why did you make a clay mecha model for my cousin?"

"I just made it that night." Wei San said, "We just had some extra clay, so we each made one." Ying

Chenghe said sourly, "My cousin gave me one, and I was going to make one in return. Now that you've made one, what should I give him?"

His cousin was still collecting the clay mecha model made by Wei San.

He was jealous!

Wei San looked at Ying Chenghe expressionlessly: "Haha, I will make a real mecha for your cousin if I have the chance in the future, and you will be jealous."

Ying Chenghe: "!!!"

"No, I will make a mecha for my cousin."

"Are you sure? Ying Xingjue uses a 3S-level mecha, and he can use Huang Jinkai, why does he need you to make it?" Wei San pointed at himself and raised his thumb, "He only needs the mecha I made." Ying

Chenghe was jealous again and again, and finally said: "You can make it, but remember to make one for my cousin."

In the future, his cousin will have a super 3S-level mecha, and the defense will probably be a level stronger.