The words "You don't look like a Bai family member" were like a heavy punch, hitting Tang Kaiyuan's nerves that had been tense since he was a child.

He looked at Mrs. Tang in disbelief. The other party closed her eyes and did not move, her chest rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

"What do you mean by that?" Tang Kaiyuan said in a low voice.

Mrs. Tang did not answer, and he stood there for a while.

His mother was in a bad mood, so she didn't know what she was saying. He comforted himself.

"I'll ask them to bring the porridge up," Tang Kaiyuan tried to soften his voice, "Don't worry, when I really move out in a few years, I will definitely take you to live with me."

Silence.

Such silence made it difficult to breathe. Tang Kaiyuan stood for a while, and spoke with some unbearableness: "Mother, I have agreed to take you out to live. What else do you want me to do? Rebel against father? Please think about me, I am now-"

"No, Kaiyuan," Mrs. Tang's voice was very light, faint, "I don't want you to do anything."

She seemed to have withdrawn something from her body, a little different from usual. Tang Kaiyuan was keenly aware of this change.

His mother's words were only a few words in total, but he didn't know why he felt embarrassed. After the embarrassment, a trace of anger actually rose - why didn't his mother understand?

He didn't say anything else, and turned around and left with some staggering.

The bedroom door was closed, Mrs. Tang opened her eyes, supported her body and sat up on the bed.

The deep bite marks on the back of her neck hurt whenever she moved. She used her hands to feel for the glands, and her fingertips traced over the small pits.

Tang Xiao's pheromones remained in the air, and the smell made her feel disgusted psychologically, but her body trembled uncontrollably.

She did not tell Tang Kaiyuan that if she was away from Tang Xiao for more than a day, her body would feel extremely uncomfortable, and the pheromone addiction would make her collapse. But for the first time, she felt that she would rather collapse than stay in the gorgeous cage of the Tang family's old house for another second.

Today, her patience was at its limit.

She actually did not expect Tang Kaiyuan to take her away in a short time, but she still said it out loud.

When people are desperate, they really can't control their mouths.

Even just a word of comfort can bring a brief peace of mind to a person in despair.

But Tang Kaiyuan did not give her any comfort.

Mrs. Tang found that the son she raised by her side was very good at assessing the situation. He could immediately figure out from which angle he could get the greatest benefit, and what he could give up for this benefit. Mrs. Tang

pressed her hand on the gland, harder and harder, her nails digging into the pits bitten by the teeth, and blood oozed out.

But miraculously, she did not feel much pain. Mrs. Tang let out a hoarse roar from her throat, and the hand grabbing the back of her neck left several deep scratches on the gland.

At this age, she finally understood one thing. When

a person lives in the world, he can only be called standing if he stands up straight.

Tang Kaiyuan was under pressure from the competition during the day, and because too many things happened today, he was dreaming all night.

He only remembered the flashing lights surrounding him in his dream, the military uniform he was wearing, and the constantly changing partners by his side.

He did not disappoint Tang Xiao's high hopes, and revitalized the Tang Group, making it a glorious success. He felt that he was a nostalgic person, so he could not let go of the young major general who had been engaged to him since childhood. He cared about his life and was saddened by the suffering he had suffered.

In a good atmosphere, Lu Zhao in the dream would show him a gentle smile.

When Tang Kaiyuan confronted Bai Li in his dream, he was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

Bai Li in the dream stood in front of him with a gloomy expression and said contemptuously: "You don't look like a member of the Bai family."

This made Tang Kaiyuan's nerves, which had been tense, completely break. He rushed forward and knocked Bai Li in the dream to the ground. Bai Li in the dream was very weak. His disability tortured him into a madman and was despised by everyone.

Tang Kaiyuan felt happy in the cheers. He pinched Bai Li's neck and murmured: "Look down on me... You Bai family look down on me... You die, you deserve to die, why do I feel that you deserve to die from the beginning..."

"If you can kill me," Bai Li, who was pinched by his neck, could still speak, "you can get a lot. Reputation, status, Lu Zhao."

The voice seemed to be tempting. Tang Kaiyuan increased the strength of his hands in a daze.

He didn't wake up from his dream until he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

An Lun was pinched by his neck, his face was livid, and his nails scratched his arm several times. Tang Kaiyuan quickly let go of his hand.

An Lun covered his neck and coughed with rapid breathing. He looked at Tang Kaiyuan in horror and uttered a few words vaguely.

"I had a dream." Tang Kaiyuan said drowsily, glanced at An Lun, "I'm sorry, go to sleep."

He pulled back the quilt and lay down again as if nothing had happened, and ignored An Lun.

The dream just now was so good that he wanted to go back to the dream.

An Lun sat on the bed in a daze, no longer sleepy, looking at Tang Kaiyuan's back, unable to understand what happened.

After a long while, he slapped the other person like a madman and screamed, "Do you want to kill me? You have hooked up with O again. Don't think I don't know. Do you want to kill me because of this?"

Tang Kaiyuan was still immersed in a beautiful dream. An Lun's slapping didn't hurt or itchy, but it was very annoying. He tried his best to be patient and said, "I was dreaming, Xiaolun, this was an accident."

"Accident?" Anlun shouted, "How could you beat me and then continue to sleep with a clear conscience!"

"What else? Didn't I apologize?" Tang Kaiyuan pushed him away, frowned, got out of bed and went to the bathroom, "Stop making trouble, go to bed early, you have a game tomorrow."

Anlun grabbed Tang Kaiyuan's clothes and said, "No, I won't let you compete if you don't explain clearly!"

"I'm not in a good mood and I mistook you for someone in my dream, that's it." Tang Kaiyuan pulled his hand away and sighed, "Isn't it enough that I apologize? I'll buy you the dress you like later. What else do you want? I just pinched you."

Anlun, who was sitting on the bed, was stunned and didn't come back to his senses until Tang Kaiyuan finished going to the bathroom.

He remembered what he had said to Tang Kaiyuan yesterday - "It's nothing, just a couple of hits, we've seen this kind of thing a lot over there."

The red marks on his neck from being pinched were like a bloody necklace, making it hard for him to breathe.

The person who almost strangled him to death lay down again, and said in a gentle voice that he had reconciled with his former fiancé in his dream, and said how real the dream was. He almost couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality.

The old Tang family mansion sank into the rainy night.

Bai Li sat in the passenger seat and looked at the rain curtain outside the car. In his mind, he sorted out what Lu Zhao had told Bai Ying.

"She said that although Tang Kaiyuan's mental strength was enhanced because of that instrument, his body couldn't bear it." Bai Li said slowly, "So his mental state is not very stable, and he behaves more irritably. In addition, with Tang Xiao's instigation, these two bastards are secretly trying to squeeze me out."

Lu Zhao nodded.

This news shocked Bai Li. In the original novel, Tang Kaiyuan was invincible when he returned to the main planet. Even when he had problems with his mental power and was receiving treatment, he did not forget to get together with Yang Han.

Thinking about it this way, the mental power problem in the original text itself is quite strong. It is estimated that the author arranged the plot in order to expand the harem.

This stallion article is just for the sake of doing it, and many details and plots are arranged unclearly. I didn't feel much when I read it, but Bai Li was in this world and found that many things needed the world to make up for it by itself and give relatively reasonable explanations.

This has led to a world like a sieve that is always changing, and a small change may cause huge consequences.

According to the plot, Tang Kaiyuan shouldn't have had problems with his mental strength so early. No one knew what had stimulated his nerves, causing him to become abnormal so early. Even Bai Ying, a character who was just a background in the original novel, felt something was wrong.

Feeling Bai Li's silence, Lu Zhao called him.

"Nothing, I just thought about it," Bai Li said, "This kind of thing was not mentioned in the original plan. Tang the little bastard is the chosen one, and there is no such thing as an instrument that affects his pretense."

Lu Zhao wanted to laugh when he heard him scolding: "What was it like originally?"

Bai Li couldn't explain it clearly: "He was stranded on a deserted planet and was seriously injured. Maybe he hit his head or something, and opened up his Ren and Du meridians. When he woke up, he became a super god."

This messy explanation, many words Lu Zhao didn't understand.

He came to two conclusions from Bai Li's explanation: First, there shouldn't be this machine. Second, there is something wrong with Tang Kaiyuan.

Lu Zhao drove the car and fell into deep thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Li asked.

"Tang Kaiyuan." Lu Zhao said, "He..."

Young Master Bai made a "tsk" sound, looking quite unhappy.

"No," Lu Zhao said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I told you, when I was on the cruise ship, I shook hands with him, and it felt very strange."

Bai Li remembered this: "You said your memory seemed to be affected."

"Yes," Lu Zhao said, "I feel hazy and have a headache." He paused, then frowned and said, "I don't think I'm mentally stable."

Bai Li patted Lu Zhao's leg to comfort him: "Can you still remember that memory now?"

"That's what I wanted to say," Lu Zhao shook his head, "The longer it's been, the less I can remember. Now I only remember the feeling of being implanted."

The scene on the cruise ship reappeared in Bai Li's mind, and he regretted not beating Tang Kaiyuan up at that time.

"The mental power that this instrument brings to Tang Kaiyuan is not normal, and it may indirectly affect the people he touches." Bai Li frowned and thought, "But it also has a time limit. You are indirect, so the impact fades quickly. Tang Kaiyuan directly touches the instrument. Although his mental power stabilized for a period of time, the effect is gradually weakening."

Therefore, there is a plot of unstable mental power in the original book. The world consciousness fills the loophole in this way, making the plot seem more logical.

But the bigger problem than this loophole is that the research on stimulating the growth of mental power has long been banned in the empire. Where did Tang Kaiyuan get the instrument?

Bai Li felt that this was a huge bug. He didn't know how the world consciousness would proceed with this plot. The most urgent thing was to find out the source of the machine: "Did Bai Ying tell you where the machine came from?"

"No," Lu Zhao said, "She was very confused and nervous."

Bai Li sighed.

This might have been very difficult for Bai Ying. Revealing the affairs of the Tang family to Bai Li was already the most outrageous thing she had done in the past few years. She couldn't sort out the key points at all, and only knew to tell him to be careful.

"She also mentioned Tang Xiao," Lu Zhao said again, "saying that he might be doing something bad. She didn't know much about it. She only knew that he was always in contact with Lin Sheng and the first heir, and frequently went in and out of places like clubs, looking for people to discredit you and your research institute."

This was actually of no use, but Tang Xiao always liked to see the Bai family being talked about.

"I'll ask someone to investigate Tang Xiao's case," Bai Li said, "but I'll probably have to ask Bai Ying about that machine."

Bai Li estimated that no one could find out about such details related to the plot.

Bai Li was not in a good mood when he mentioned Bai Ying.

Lu Zhao noticed his change and shook Bai Li's hand.

"I didn't expect her to say so much," Bai Li said, "Maybe because she's not facing me, she can relax a little."

He and Bai Ying will never be like a normal mother and son, and it will be difficult for them to become normal relatives.

Shirayakura brought him irreparable harm, and he brought Bai Ying a guilt and self-loathing that will last a lifetime.

"She said she was afraid that you would be influenced by Tang's. She just felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong." Lu Zhao rarely spoke more, and he recounted in a stiff tone, "She said that she might have been holding it in for too long, and didn't know who to talk to."

Bai Li didn't say anything.

Lu Zhao hesitated for a while before speaking, "I think..." He stopped talking halfway.

"Go ahead," Bai Li looked at him sideways, "We both say what we want to say, Major General brother."

"Well," Lu Zhao pondered for a moment, "I don't think she's in a very good mental state."

Bai Ying seemed a little nervous throughout the whole day, except when she was watching the game, she was a little dazed.

Lu Zhao had never seen such a situation, but he had a hunch that it was not a good thing.

Bai Li paused for a long time before he said "Oh".

"Did I," Lu Zhao paused, "shouldn't I tell you?"

"No," Bai Li shook his head and exhaled, "I can't do anything. She is an adult and must be responsible for herself."

Bai Li could say this without any psychological pressure.

He was not omnipotent, nor was he strong enough. He really couldn't bear more pressure.

He wanted to live a more selfish life.

"Yeah." Lu Zhao squeezed his hand.

They drove all the way back to the apartment. The dinners these past few days were very simple, and it didn't take them long to solve the problem of food and clothing.

When Lu Zhao came out of the shower, Bai Li was already sitting on the sofa watching the game video that Situ had sent him.

On the large virtual screen in the apartment, two heavy armored vehicles were fighting each other. Bai Li usually treated this kind of non-technical video as a snack to entertain himself, but this time he watched it very seriously.

Lu Zhao took two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, walked over and handed one to Bai Li, and took a look at the video.

"This is the video of Tang Kaiyuan's game this morning," Bai Li uncorked the bottle cap and took a sip, "there was a period in the middle where he didn't perform well, something wasn't right, I think it's because his mental strength couldn't support this heavy armor."

Lu Zhao squinted and watched for a while: "It's okay now."

In the second half of the game, Tang Kaiyuan seemed to have regained his touch, and he attacked frantically like a chicken with blood pumped up, with some brutality in his movements, but the mecha itself is an extremely lethal weapon, and this trace of brutality was hidden in the gunfire and difficult to detect.

"I asked someone to find out, and I heard that there was an alpha pheromone rampage in the backstage of Division 1 today," Bai Li cut off the video and replaced it with the video of the mecha he was about to fight, "but the news was kept strictly secret, and we don't know who it is for the time being."

Bai Li knew that mental power and pheromones were interrelated, and unstable mental power could easily lead to problems with pheromones.

The A in the division that had an accident was most likely Tang Kaiyuan.

Lu Zhao was watching the video, and was stunned when Bai Li replaced it without saying hello.

"He has poor skills, nothing to see," said Young Master Bai arrogantly, "a waste of time."

Lu Zhao suppressed his laughter: "Oh."

"And he has already taken up a lot of our time," Bai Li patted the sofa, "We were talking about him all the way back just now, can we talk about something else?"

Lu Zhao laughed out loud.

He also sat down on the sofa, Bai Li reclined on the sofa, Lu Zhao stretched out his hand and massaged Bai Li's legs a few times.

"It's okay," Bai Li said, "but it feels good when you massage it."

Lu Zhao said "hmm" and simply let Bai Li put his legs on his legs: "I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead." Bai Li watched the video.

After a while without hearing any movement, he set his eyes on Lu Zhao's face.

Major General Lu's expression was a little hesitant and tangled.

Today's meeting of the legion means that there will be a large-scale mission, which will take a long time, and it will be difficult to return to the main planet during this period.

People on missions will be away from their partners for a long time. Some Bs in the legion who are married to A are often asked to withdraw from such missions. On the one hand, they feel that their physical strength cannot keep up with such missions, and on the other hand, A can't stand their partners leaving them for too long.

"We have found some traces of Zerg activities." Lu Zhao finally spoke.

Bai Li sat up straight.

He was not unfamiliar with Zerg. When Old Master Bai was alive, he had also fought against Zerg, and the Empire had won a disastrous victory. He frowned, a little worried.

"We are still investigating," Lu Zhao pursed his lips, "The higher-ups want me to lead the team."

Bai Li was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "Does this mean that you might get another golden Kali?"

"Yes," Lu Zhao nodded, "and there is a possibility of promotion."

Bai Li punched Lu Zhao on the shoulder, "Sure, Major General Lu, this is a great opportunity! From Major General to Lieutenant General, many people have to work for a lifetime to get there!"

After being hit on the shoulder, Lu Zhao looked at Bai Li and said, "I may have to be gone for a long time."

Bai Li knew that this kind of mission would take a long time. When he thought that Lu Zhao might have to stay in a place where he couldn't go for ten days, half a month, or even several months, he felt a little empty in his heart.

"You," Bai Li sighed, "do you have to give me a vaccination first?"

Lu Zhao stopped massaging and whispered, "If you are not happy-"

"Don't," Bai Li raised his hand, "stop."

Lu Zhao was silent and stared at Bai Li.

Without him finishing his words, Bai Li could basically guess what he was going to say.

"Hey," Bai Li scratched his neck helplessly, crossed his legs, took Lu Zhao's hand and said solemnly, "Let me ask you first, do you want to go?"

Lu Zhao hesitated and nodded.

"Maybe I didn't explain it to you clearly enough before. I'll explain it to you more clearly today. Remember this," Bai Li raised a finger, "First, I unconditionally support you in doing anything you like."

Lu Zhao's heart skipped a beat. Before he could say anything, Bai Li raised a second finger, "Second, don't give up your goals for anyone easily. I can't do that either."

"Third," Bai Li raised a third finger, "If I were to return to the military, I guess my military rank wouldn't be as high as yours. You have to protect me."

The third point sounded a little funny, but Lu Zhao couldn't laugh.

He knew Bai Li would never refuse him this mission, but he didn't expect Bai Li didn't even ask him if he would leave the main star during his competition.

Bai Li was really happy, happy that he could make another step forward.

He forgot that he might have to leave soon.

Bai Li had no time to think about himself in this joy.

Lu Zhao's heart was squeezed flat, and it was uncomfortable, but also very touching.

"But you have to promise me one thing," Bai Li held Lu Zhao's hands with both hands and squeezed them hard, "This request may not be in line with the iron-blooded image, so let's talk about it in private."

Lu Zhao said "um": "Okay."

"I haven't said it yet." Bai Li smiled.

"Okay," Lu Zhao said, "I promise."

Bai Li's lips moved, and after a while he spoke: "If you really encounter something, don't rush forward too much, don't risk your life too much."

Lu Zhao was stunned.

"Don't make it like me," Bai Li said, "Before you rush forward, think about me first, okay?"

If a person is alone, then he is really not afraid of wearing shoes. It's just one life, so what if it fails?

If it was Bai Li himself who went to the front line, he really wouldn't feel scared.

This was the first time Bai Li felt scared as a soldier's family member.

Worry is accompanied by pride, and reluctance is accompanied by pride. This extremely contradictory emotion made him feel that Lu Zhao's life was more important than anything else, so much so that he couldn't bear it before the mission even started and the shadow of the Zerg was seen.

Maybe I'm just being hypocritical. Bai Li thought.

But before he had time to reflect on himself, he was hugged by Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao pressed his head against his neck and strangled him with his arms.

"Thank you." Lu Zhao's voice was a little trembling, "Give me a..."

He couldn't think of the right words.

Bai Li gave him a lover, a place to miss when he was away, and a backing that supported him unconditionally.

Lu Zhao knew that every second he was floating in the universe, he might think of Bai Li and this apartment.

This kind of place that holds most of a person's emotions, everything that makes a person care tenderly, should have a general name.

"Give me one," Lu Zhao said, "home."

Bai Li's mind went blank for a moment after being shocked by the word, and when he came to his senses, he found that his eyes were a little sour.

"This thing can't be built by one person," Bai Li closed his eyes and patted Lu Zhao on the back, "Thank you too, Lu Zhao."

They both landed on the ground.

There were no major changes in the next two days of competition. Most of Bai Li's opponents were still heavy mechas, and the weapons they carried were different, but at least they could handle it.

white01 won many battles and made a name for the Bai Institute.

The research and development concept of the Bai Institute was once again brought up for discussion. Unlike the initial ridicule and suspicion, most of the current discussions revolve around "whether it is feasible to put it into use."

The white01 model was recognized in a unique way and was listed by the public as a model that could be considered for research and development.

While the competition was in full swing, interviews with the institute and drivers were released one after another. In addition to interviews with several heavy mechas that have attracted much attention this year, interviews with the Bai Institute and Bai Li himself also attracted heated discussions.

When the Military Academy's Mecha Combat Academy released this interview for the first time, Si Dong was sitting in the projection classroom watching.

The academy will organize viewing and learning during the competition, and students from other departments can also participate. This kind of interview will be released after the live broadcast ends. Si Dong was shocked when he saw his brother's big face appear on the virtual screen.

Situ was caught on his way to the toilet. He accepted the interview with a stiff face and a very professional but uncommon answer to the reporters' questions, and then rushed into the toilet as if he was running for his life.

Soon, his brother's face disappeared from the screen, replaced by Bai Li's face.

Si Dong sat up straight in an instant and said to his roommate Sun Peng: "Brother Li."

"Ah," Sun Peng glanced at Xiao Wu who was sitting on the other side. Xiao Wu and Si Dong had not spoken much since the last quarrel. "I know you admire Bai Li."

Bai Li's interview was very short and the location was even simpler, just in the passage behind the game.

It fits well with Mr. Bai's casual personality.

On the screen, the reporter asked the first question: "What do you think of your mecha?"

Bai Li answered in a nonchalant and arrogant tone: "It's awesome."

An alpha sitting in the front row sneered: "You're too arrogant?"

His two companions also laughed a few times.

Si Dong frowned. These people were the ones who admired heavy armor the most in the class. Some of their families worked in the military and had good family backgrounds. Generally, no one dared to mess with them.

He said nothing and continued to watch the interview.

With the reporter's questions and Bai Li's bland answers, the originally noisy projection classroom gradually became silent. On the virtual screen, Bai Li's expression was very calm, as if he was talking about something very casual.

A mecha is a weapon. What's important is what the person holding it wants to defend.

I wanted a choice, so I created white01.

Many people are struggling.

This road is difficult to walk.

Bai Li did not promise anything, nor did he make any exaggerations. Things just kept on being done, and naturally came to this point. His attitude was very indifferent, but Si Dong still felt that his blood was surging in his veins.

He remembered what Lu Zhao said when he was in the institute. "Someone has considered it, and he did a good job."

It turned out that the person who did a good job was by his side.

The person who did a good job just kept doing it.

Si Dong finally understood a little bit what Lu Zhao meant by "I didn't think about anything else, just kept moving forward."

Ordinary days and nights, every day without stopping. You don't have to say your ideals out loud. When you reach a certain point, naturally someone will sigh at how magnificent your journey has been.

On the screen, Bai Li said, "This is probably the best thing I can do for my friends, relatives and loved ones who want to follow this path."

The interview stopped abruptly here.

The projection classroom was silent.

After a long while, Sun Peng whispered, "I'll go. I don't know how to say it, I'll go." He cursed several times before saying, "I kind of understand why you admire him."

"Adoration." Si Dong corrected.

Sun Peng said, "If this was my brother, there would be no star chasing in my life, only brother control."

Xiao Wu on the side looked at the two of them and said nothing.

Bai Li's words were very short and he didn't point out anything clearly, but somehow, they felt some indescribable emotion and excitement.

After the silence, a "buzzing" of discussion came from the projection classroom.

"Isn't this fucking flattering?" the alpha in the front scolded, "Just talk about mechas, why bother talking about so many other things? Isn't it just to attract attention?"

Another A said weakly, "It was the reporter who asked that. It's not Bai Li's fault, and his driving skills are pretty good..."

"Huh?" The alpha in the front stared at him.

The other A quickly shut up.

"My brother said that this kind of person is not good. All he has is a big mouth. He won the competition by cleverness," the alpha in the front continued, "so he can't participate in the competition, otherwise my brother in heavy armor will definitely fuck him up!"

He was hit hard on the head from behind, and he fell forward, almost overturning the table.

"Shut up." Si Dong looked at him, "You have bad breath."

The other party did not react: "Are you sick? What makes you--"

Si Dong did not give him a chance to finish his words, he jumped up like a cannonball, rushed up and started fighting in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Fuck it!" The opponent's companion was shocked, "Si Dong! This O is crazy!"

He tried to help his friend, but before his fist landed on Si Dong, he was knocked off by Sun Peng.

"Let's fight," Sun Peng had not recovered yet, but subconsciously he still helped his brother first, "Two against one is too much!"

"Psycho!" The companion cursed angrily, and didn't care about anything else, turned around and started fighting.

The projection classroom exploded immediately, with exclamations and boos erupting from the young people. Tables and chairs were overturned, and the two groups of people started fighting.

Although Si Dong and Sun Peng were A's, their fighting performance was always among the top few in the school. When they got too excited in the fight, they didn't care about the pheromones leaked by A at all. They had to fight hard even if they felt uncomfortable.

The third A who came with the two A's on the opposite side finally came to his senses, cursed, and joined the fight. Three against two, Si Dong and Sun Peng were hit several times.

After a scream, the third A who had just joined the fight sat on the ground, holding his neck.

Xiao Wu was revealed behind him, trembling all over, and still maintaining an attacking posture.

Everyone was stunned by the scream, and the cheers stopped. Even the few people who were fighting stopped and stared at Xiao Wu in a daze.

"...This, this..." Xiao Wu's hand was still in the hand knife posture, and he just hit the gland of the third A hard, "He he...how can he do three three three..."

"Three against two." Sun Peng supplemented.

Xiao Wu nodded tremblingly. Si

Dong came to his senses and asked dryly: "Where did you learn this...?" He made a hand knife posture.

"Our department also...also wants to learn fighting..." Xiao Wu stammered, "There is no waste, waste in the military academy."

His voice was very thin and his throat was shrill. The omega's natural fear of alpha made him unable to recover, but he still made a move.

There is no waste in the military academy.

This is a phrase that the instructors always say in the practical training class.

Coming here is your choice.

If you choose not to be a waste, then throw away the retreat that can be used as an excuse.

Failure cannot determine whether you are a waste, but excuses can.

This sentence has been said to be a slogan, empty and casual, but when Xiao Wu said it, it seemed sincere.

Situ was speechless for a long time. After a long while, he stood in the mess and looked at Xiao Wu and asked: "Are you still fighting?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and tremblingly took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray from his bag.

"Can I...can I use props?" Xiao Wu asked.

A, who was sitting on the ground, covered his neck and panted, yelling, "What do you think?!"

A few days after the competition started, six students were punished for fighting.

That day, the six were punished to run five kilometers carrying weights, cursing at each other and running the whole distance in a race.

Not long after, the pictures of the white01 model downloaded from the official website were hung on the bedside of some people.