Because he fell headfirst to the ground, the muscular man fainted without even struggling.
The people watching around couldn't help but hold their breath.
Everyone was shocked by Fu Qin's explosive power at that moment.
If the previous act of turning the muscular man over and kicking him out of the door could be understood as using clever strength, then throwing a big guy weighing at least 180 pounds over the shoulder requires real strength.
This is not something that a person who cannot lift anything with his hands or carry anything on his shoulders can do.
Obviously, they had greatly underestimated Fu Qin's strength before.
Under everyone's gaze, Fu Qin straightened up, brushed off the non-existent dust on his hands, breathed steadily, and maintained a calm expression.
She turned on the light brain, found the school's self-service function, called the school hospital's ambulance robot, sent the muscular man's condition and location, and also called a cleaning robot working nearby to come and clean the scene.
He looked so familiar with it that it didn't look like he was doing it for the first time.
After the operation was completed, Fu Qin moved his eyes away from the computer and looked at the crowd of onlookers.
The cadets around him subconsciously tensed their backs, as if they suddenly had something urgent to deal with, and scattered like birds and beasts, fearing that they would be the next ones lying on the floor.
For a moment, only Fu Qin, Bai Ya and the fainted muscular man were left in the hall.
Fu Qin looked at Bai Ya: "Do you have anything else to say?"
It was a casual question, but it sent a chill down Bai Ya's spine.
Under tremendous pressure, he bent down and bowed to thank Fu Qin, then quickly stuffed all the luggage scattered on the ground back into the bag, picked up the bags and ran away.
After everyone had dispersed, the rescue robot and cleaning robot quickly arrived at the scene.
Two ambulance robots skillfully placed the muscular man on a stretcher and carried him back to the school hospital at lightning speed.
The cleaning robot also diligently began its finishing work, cleaning up all the soup, water and glass shards on the ground.
The dormitory hall was soon restored to its original state, with only a few broken tiles on the ground as a reminder of the unrest that had once existed here.
As soon as Fu Qin returned to the office, he received a video call from Moran.
After clicking the connection button, Moran's holographic image immediately appeared in front of Fu Qin.
Moran looked gossipy and asked, "I heard you just beat up a student?"
Fu Qin was not surprised at how well-informed Moran was, and readily admitted, "Yes."
Moran couldn't help but applaud: "You beat up a little bastard on the first day of school, you are worthy of it."
It didn't sound like he was praising her.
Fu Qin simply didn't respond, flipping through the ancient book on the table and asking, "Is that what you're talking about?"
"Of course not," Moran stopped teasing and said seriously, "I will handle the follow-up of that cadet, you don't have to worry about it. If anyone else causes trouble later, you should beat them up. Don't hesitate, I'll back you up. But there is one thing -"
Moran changed the subject and said, "Next time, be careful not to damage school property. Forget about the floor tiles this time, but if it happens again, the repair fee will be deducted from your salary."
Fu Qin paused as he flipped through the pages of the book, "Oh."
"Okay, I don't have anything else to do, you go ahead."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Qin continued to read.
Unbeknownst to her, a post titled "Who told me the new dorm manager was weak? Stand up and take a few steps! I almost believed your lies" was being hotly debated on the school forum.
点进帖子，首先就能看到付衾揍肌肉男的全过程视频。
The comments below were filled with shocked onlookers.
As the popularity of the post grew, some strange things gradually began to appear in it.
Some people say that it was because Fuqin's appearance was too deceptive that led them to misjudge.
That's it.
Some people came in and started to mock him, thinking that it was not a big deal for Fu Qin to beat an A-level physical person. There were students with S-level physical fitness in the Federal Military Academy, not to mention that there were even SS-level physical fitness strong people among the teachers.
As soon as this post was published, someone immediately followed up with a question: "Oh? So you are S-level?"
Netizens in the back row followed suit, and more than ten posts were copying and pasting this passage.
When they are lined up, it is quite spectacular.
The person who started the mocking immediately escaped, and was then mocked for several more times.
It wasn't until the original poster deleted several replies that were obviously provocative that the content of the post became much more harmonious.
Everybody was laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Some people also said that they wanted to take the opportunity to stay out all night, but they didn’t expect the dormitory management to be so strict. It seems that they still have to abide by the school rules and regulations.
This statement was seconded by everyone.
Up to this point, everyone had a certain understanding of Shinjuku Guan's abilities, but it was limited to knowing that this person was very strong, but they didn't know how he compared to the practical class teacher.
There were even some self-important people who watched the video and threatened to challenge Shinjuku authorities.
Fuqin, who was reading a book, couldn't help but sneeze. He wondered if androids could feel cold. He never imagined that his peaceful life in the future would be disrupted by challenges one after another.
Fu Qin glanced at the time, 22:55.
You can get ready to lock the door.
Fu Qin closed the book and stretched.
After the students were beaten into the school hospital, the second half of the day was unusually quiet. Students passing through the hall were careful not to look around, and even those who were making loud noises were gone.
Fu Qin was very satisfied with this.
As long as it doesn't disturb her, she can turn a blind eye to everything else.
22:59.
If you are not proactive after get off work, there is something wrong with your thinking.
Fu Qin got up and prepared to lock the door at 11pm.
At this time, a man with black hair and black eyes rushed over from afar and arrived downstairs of the dormitory building just at 11 p.m.
Fu Qin's hand was already on the door.
She checked the time and let the person in.
"Pay attention to the time next time and don't be late." Fu Qin said to the man.
The man quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, teacher, there was an accident when the spacecraft jumped, so I'm late."
Fu Qin saw that he was sweating profusely and could tell that he had indeed run all the way here, so he nodded and let him get on.
only--
Fu Qin stared at the man's back, feeling inexplicably familiar.
Have you seen it somewhere?
When Fu Qin walked into the Imperial Military Academy's A cafeteria, the entire cafeteria fell silent for a moment.
Although the noise soon returned to normal, Fu Qin could feel that many people were secretly watching her.
Her story has already spread throughout the school, and the man who tried to bully her has been sent to the hospital for seven days and has not yet woken up.
This made many people quite wary of her.
Fu Qin had long been accustomed to these overt and covert pryings.
As usual, she bought two steamed buns at the edge window and found an empty seat to sit down.
Fu Qin was born in a slum. He has been alone without parents since he could remember. In his memory, he was fighting every day for food and territory.
There was always a voice in Fu Qin's heart telling him that he had to win.
Because only by winning can you survive.
Even if you get hurt, it's better than being slaughtered.
Fu Qin thought her life would always be like this until she was fifteen years old and at the critical moment of life and death, she activated the spiritual power hidden in her body.
The tremendous force instantly knocked the eight people who were beating her to the ground and made them unconscious.
At that time, Fu Qin didn't know what had happened and just thought that he was lucky enough to save his life.
She staggered away from the scene, dragging her numb left leg, and was soon found by a group of people claiming to be from the Imperial Military Academy Admissions Office.
They said she had a high psychic talent and asked her if she would like to attend the Imperial Military Academy. If she did, they would waive her tuition and apply for a financial aid for her.
Fu Qin said cautiously that he would think about it, and the admissions office staff readily accepted it.
Later, Fu Qin learned that Zhou Xu, who was also born in the slums and was seen everywhere, had also received an invitation. Only then did she agree and followed the admissions office staff and Zhou Xu to leave the garbage planet where she was born and raised and come to the Imperial Military Academy.
Life in the military academy was very monotonous. In addition to fighting, Fu Qin also had various learning tasks, and he had a headache every day because of the long and boring interstellar history.
There are many places where money needs to be spent, and the student subsidies are simply not enough.
In order to free up more funds for the rental and use of the initial mecha after class, Fu Qin could only cut back on his food. Each meal usually consisted of two steamed buns, and occasionally a side dish was given as a gift.
Today was the same, and she was given a plate of pickles by the aunt who was in charge of cooking.
Not long after Fu Qin sat down, someone sat down opposite her with a tray of food.
Fu Qin didn't even raise his head.
But the man asked, "Is this all you eat for one meal?"
Fu Qin ignored him.
The man didn't feel embarrassed and stood up and left, leaving the plate where it was.
By the time Fu Qin finished eating a steamed bun, the man came back.
This time, there was an extra dinner plate in my hand.
The man placed the plate in front of Fuqin and said, "I chose it according to my taste. I wonder if you will like it."
There are two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes on the plate, which provide a balanced nutritional combination.
More importantly, it looks delicious.
Fu Qin then looked up.
Opposite her was a man with brown hair and blue eyes, about the same age as her, with a handsome face and gentle eyes. He didn't look like someone who came to cause trouble or seek revenge.
But then again, this man is well-dressed and must be born into a wealthy or noble family. How could he have a grudge against her?
Seeing that Fuqin didn't say anything, the man explained: "If you want to improve your physical fitness, eating only steamed buns is not enough."
Fu Qin picked up another steamed bun and said in a bad tone, "What's it got to do with you?"
The man blinked, as if he had anticipated Fu Qin's refusal and didn't feel frustrated. "Of course it's my business. You know the second graders are going to form teams, right?"
Fu Qin naturally knew about it.
The Imperial Military Academy is a five-year school. The first year focuses more on theoretical learning, while the second year begins to focus on practical operations.
Starting from the second year of enrollment, students from the Mecha Command Department, Mecha Combat Department, and Mecha Manufacturing Department need to form joint teams of three people to participate in multiple assessments and compete with other teams inside and outside the school.
The assessment results will be included in the total score for the semester.
Teams with outstanding academic performance will also receive more opportunities, including job assignments after graduation.
This is what their teachers told them when they entered school.
But Fu Qin felt that it was still early and hadn't thought about forming a team with anyone.
The person opposite had obviously started preparations early.
He said, "I want to invite you to join my team, do you want to come?"
Fu Qin didn't answer directly, but only asked: "Why me?"
Since the other party was able to find her, he obviously knew about her situation.
Fu Qin's mental strength is indeed very strong, with SS, but her physical fitness is only B grade.
There aren't many people in her grade who can beat her, but there are quite a few.
Even she recognized the person opposite her.
Song Tingyun.
Known as the best first-year mecha commander, he has SS mental and physical abilities.
As a gifted child like this, Fu Qin didn't think he had any merits that would attract the other party's attention.
"Because..." Song Tingyun paused, as if thinking about his words, "I think you have a strong drive to move forward."
"The first time I met you, I felt that you were capable of much more than this. I want to see how far you can go."
Song Tingyun stretched out his hand and said, "Join us, I can help you become stronger."
The palms of the person in front of me were white and his fingers were slender. Apart from a few calluses, there was no sign of being worn.
To Fu Qin, this is someone from another world.
So, should we trust him?
Fu Qin opened her mouth and was about to say something when the shrill ringing of the phone pulled her out of her sleep.
Fu Qin raised his hand to turn off the computer alarm clock, turned over, and sat up again.
Perhaps because he returned to a familiar place, Fu Qin had his first dream since his resurrection, and he dreamed of the scene when he first entered the Imperial Military Academy.
Fu Qin rubbed his hair randomly and checked the time.
Four fifty in the morning.
It's time to prepare to open the door.
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