Ji Chuyu still wanted to struggle, but he lost the initiative and was pressed to the ground by Wei San, and he could not get away.

"I advise you to calm down." Wei San stretched out a hand and pressed it directly on his head, "Ji Chuyu, I have tolerated you for a long time."

Jin Ke always felt that Wei San was about to punch him, and hurried over: "Now no one knows who in the upper echelons has been infected, and we haven't even told our own teacher. Ji Chuyu, if you tell Marshal Ji, it will only make things worse."

"Because Ying Xingjue is not sick, you are angry and embarrassed?" Wei San suddenly asked.

"Nonsense!" Ji Chuyu struggled violently, "Let go!"

Wei San clicked his tongue, let go and stood up, with a little disgust: "I don't see any look of one of the two stars of the Empire in you, you are reckless and conceited."

Ji Chuyu turned over and stood opposite Wei San, her eyes red: "Now everyone says that you talked to him about the two stars of the Federation?"

"Are you jealous?" Wei San couldn't help laughing out loud, squinting at Ji Chuyu, "Of all these people, it turns out that you are the most naive."

Ji Chuyu panted and stared at her, his eyes were fierce and abnormal, as if he would pounce on her at any time.

"Let me tell you." Wei San leaned over against the simulation cabin and said casually, "I remember you listened to Ying Xingjue very much at the Guyu competition. Why, you don't want to listen now? That's right, your uncle has always asked you to stay by Ying Xingjue's side in order to kill him."

Ji Chuyu said hoarsely, "I haven't thought about killing him."

Wei San looked down at her open ten fingers, which were covered with blood spots from today's training. She raised her eyes and said slowly, "Since he is willing to tell you about the infected, it means he still trusts you. Ji Chuyu, do you want to betray his trust?"

In the room, Huo Jian looked at Wei San and Ji Chuyu confronting each other, and suddenly had a strange feeling: If the person who stood by Ying Xingjue for so many years was Wei San, not Ji Chuyu, perhaps he would not be dissatisfied.

"...I don't want to." Ji Chuyu said hoarsely, "This matter is of great importance, and we can't solve it alone."

"It's not that complicated." Young Master Liao said impatiently, "Can your uncle solve it? What if Marshal Ji is the infected person? We have no chance."

Huo Xuanshan coughed and reminded Liao Runing not to talk nonsense.

"Give me an example, anyway, don't even think about contacting the people above." Liao Runing frowned and looked at Ji Chuyu, "Now we can help Ying Xingjue, if you are still his brother, don't make trouble."

"His brother is me." Ying Chenghe said dissatisfiedly, "He is my cousin, what does he have to do with Ji Chuyu."

Ji Chuyu, who had just been denied a brotherly relationship by Ying Xingjue, was stabbed in the heart again when he heard what the two said.

It turned out that in everyone's mind, he and Ying Xingjue were not close enough to be brothers.

"Let's talk about business, don't talk about other things." Jin Ke brought the topic back.

How come these two people are getting more and more irritating when they talk?

"...I won't tell Marshal Ji." Ji Chuyu finally said.

"That's fair." Wei San stood up and waved, "That's all for now, let's go back to training."

Huo Xuanshan bent down and took off the earplugs on the commander's ears, then followed Jin Ke to the opposite door.

After the people from the Damocles Military Academy closed the door, the four people from the Imperial Military Academy fell into silence.

Just now, only Ji Chuyu and Huo Jian were talking, and Gong Yijue interrupted in the middle. As for Situ Jia, his mind was already a mess at this moment.

But without exception, the four people had the same idea in their minds: the Federation was in chaos.

...

"What happened to me?" The commander of the Imperial Military Academy stood up unsteadily and touched his neck. It hurt.

After standing up for a long time, he remembered that it was the people from the Damocles Military Academy who had attacked him.

"What happened? How dare they!" The commander of the Imperial Military Academy said angrily.

"They have gone back." Gong Yijue turned his head and said, "Senior, you come and observe the data of our individual soldiers."

The commander of the Imperial Military Academy had no choice but to stand in front of the simulation cabin and look at the data of the three individual soldiers. He was still curious about what happened after he fainted: "What are the people from Damocles Military Academy doing here?"

"Nothing, just coming to cause trouble." Gong Yijue said casually, "They have already suffered a loss."

"Really?" The new commander of the Imperial Military Academy had no doubts, "I have to think about the reaction of the organizers and teachers. They took the initiative to provoke and destroyed the room."

"Senior, let's not talk about it. We fought with the other side." Gong Yijue looked down at the computer and said.

Fight?

The new commander of the Imperial Military Academy fell silent. This matter had to be kept secret. Otherwise, once discovered, both military academies would be disqualified from the competition.

...

The training lasted until late at night, and the main team of the Damocles Military Academy returned to the dormitory. Wei San washed up and lay on the bed. After a while, she opened her eyes, turned on the optical computer, and sent a message to Ying Xingjue's new optical computer: [Tell them.]

She was not prepared to get a reply from Ying Xingjue. After all, the other party had been under surveillance, and it would take some time for him to reply to the message each time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sent the message, the other party replied with a message: [Thank you.]

Begging in secret: [Aren't you under surveillance?]

Ying Xingjue: [Well, I'm in the quilt now. 】

Wei San: “…”

It’s impossible to imagine how Ying Xingjue from the Empire Star could send a message while hiding under the quilt.

Begging in secret: [Bye, good night.]

Ying Xingjue: [Good night.]

The second day’s training was still about climbing walls, but the first wall was not particularly difficult for everyone to climb.

The best performer was still Shaw Eli from the Samuel Military Academy. The Empire Military Academy generally performed poorly today, while other military academies made some progress. Unfortunately, it took too long to climb the third wall and they couldn’t get up.

Half an hour later, everyone was still punished by hanging on the wall, but this time they were no longer all on the first wall. Instead, they would hang on whatever wall they stopped in front of.

The people from the military academies dispersed. Wei San was on the third wall, and Xiao Eli was hanging on the fourth wall alone.

He was very proud.

During the punishment time, he hung on the highest point of the fourth wall, clinging on it, and boasted to Wei San on the third wall: "You Damocles are just lucky. Look at this heir, this is real strength."

Wei San: "Tsk!"

Xiao Yilai was stunned when he heard her imitate his mantra, and then he shouted at her to shut up!

"Tsk!"

"Tsk!"

...

Then all the members of Damocles Military Academy started to 'tsk' at Xiao Yilai, which made people angry enough.

The next day, a group of cadets did not get better. Some of them had cracked nails because of excessive force on their fingers, and they had to go to the infirmary to ask the doctor for medicine.

Xiao Yilai was not much better. The training in White Dwarf was not so intense before, and it was mecha training.

He sat on the stairs at the entrance of the corridor with the medicine and applied it slowly. Anyway, when he returned to the dormitory, the main players of Samuel ignored him and were still holding a grudge against him yesterday.

"Xiao." Nan Feizhu also took the medicine, pushed open the door at the entrance of the staircase, walked down and sat next to him.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yilai looked at him and asked.

The infirmary of Samuel Military Academy is on the 16th floor. Usually there is an elevator to go down, instead of walking through the staircase.

"I'm a little tired and want to talk to someone." Nan Feizhu put down the medicine and said to him, "I'll help you apply it first."

Xiao Yilai handed his medicine to Nan Feizhu unceremoniously, complaining: "Why are Jill Wood and the commander still angry? I said that I wanted to take ugly photos of Damocles Military Academy and them, and now they have been posted on the Internet, but the photos of our team have not been posted."

"The commander just doesn't want you to make trouble." Nan Feizhu lowered his head and helped him apply the medicine while saying.

"Tsk, it doesn't matter if the people in Damocles Military Academy make trouble every day." Xiao Yilai was very unhappy, "If I could be stronger, I would just beat them all down and make them cry!"

"You want to become stronger?" Nan Feizhu asked in a low voice.

"Of course I do, who doesn't want to?" Xiao Yilai snorted coldly, "Isn't Wei San so arrogant just because he is strong?"

"There will always be a way to become stronger." Nan Feizhu watched the ointment melt on his nails and said slowly, "As long as you want."

Xiao Yilai stared at him and said solemnly: "Of course there will be! So you have to work hard and find a way to improve our mecha. It's useless to rely on me alone, you have to work hard."

Nan Feizhu: "..."