The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Ning Zhiyuan twirled his fingers: "It's sticky."

The juice of the orange dripped onto my hands, making them sticky.

Yu Weining held Ning Zhiyuan's wrist and put his hand on her lips.

"I'll clean it for you."

"Pull it down, you're already on the bed with your pussy, can you still keep it clean?"

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at him: "I haven't finished eating the oranges yet."

Yu Weining took the remaining oranges from Ning Zhiyuan's hand with his free hand: "Eat somewhere else, it's the same."

At first, Ning Zhiyuan took it literally and moved from the sofa to the bed to eat.

Soon, he frowned and realized that things were not simple.

"Wasting food is a shame..."

Ning Zhiyuan frowned, with a thin blush on his face: "What book have you read recently..."

"I can learn a lot from the comics Qiao Yun sent me privately."

Yu Weining picked up another orange segment.

"You actually contacted other guides in private... Hey! Enough is enough..."

Ning Zhiyuan curled up his legs and used his spiritual power to stop Yu Weining's hand: "I'm going to slap you."

Yu Weining handed the orange segment to Ning Zhiyuan's lips: "She sent it to Zhou Xi, and Zhou Xi forwarded it to me. Let's eat the oranges."

Ning Zhiyuan bit the orange segment with lightning speed, swallowed it without even chewing, and said provocatively: "I will eat it myself without you."

"I'll eat and take you."

Yu Weining bit the other half of the orange and lowered his head.

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There are many competition events in the Military Open individual competition. If you take first place in all events, you can get the title of Soldier King.

Ning Zhiyuan pulled down the list of items, physical fitness, fighting, firearms, driving a tank... what to drive?

"You can't get the King of Soldiers anymore. The King of Soldiers won't be sent out every time, right?"

As long as you can't get first in one event, you can't be the king of war, just like how few people win three yuan in a row.

Not to mention anything else, as long as he participates in physical fitness and fighting, he will definitely take the first place.

First place bonus... no bonus? !

Ning Zhiyuan looked at it carefully and found that he did not see any words related to rewards.

If I had known earlier I would not have participated.

Yu Weining nodded: "The King of Soldiers is hard to come by in a hundred years. The last person to get the King of Soldiers was Bai Lan."

After getting the King of Soldiers, Bai Lan rose up one level after another and obtained excellent resources. He eventually advanced to SSS and became the youngest imperial general.

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "What about Ling Huize?"

Yu Weining recalled: "Ling Huize is older than Bai Lan. Although they are both SSS-level, his abilities are not as good as Bai Lan's, and he is not as versatile as Bai Lan."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, as if they were both in the stage of divine transformation, and generally speaking, the early stage of divine transformation cannot compare with the later stage of Dzogchen.

There are not many geniuses like him who can leapfrog challenges.

Ning Zhiyuan proudly placed his hands on his hips.

"I'll just participate in a firearms competition. There is no prize money anyway, and the disassembly and assembly of firearms competitions should take the least time."

"There are rewards." Yu Weining found the reward details.

The first place in each event can get 50 intermediate crystal stones.

If there was a reward, then Ning Zhiyuan would be interested.

"Is it too late for me to learn about firearms? And driving tanks and so on."

He asked casually, but Yu Weining started to think about it seriously.

"I can teach you the theoretical knowledge of firearms now, but for the actual operation, you need to find someone to borrow space and equipment, but I'm really not good at driving a tank."

I can only say that after driving it, it will go in a straight line.

"Forget it, I'll just participate in physical fitness and fighting."

Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand. It was difficult to learn theoretical knowledge: "What are the three military disciplines?"

Yu Weining: "There will be fewer people participating in this project, and it will be more difficult."

Military triathlon includes: weight-bearing swimming, mental fixed-point blasting and cross-country running.

Carrying weights, swimming.

Ning Zhiyuan pointed to the word "bearing weight" and asked: "How heavy is the weight?"

Yu Weining: "300 pounds."

Ning Zhiyuan confirmed to him: "300 kilograms, not 30 kilograms?"

Yu Weining: "Yeah, 300 pounds."

Ning Zhiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, smiling slightly but not smiling: "This is not like swimming with a heavy weight on your back, it's obviously swimming with a heavy weight on someone's back."

There must be a reason why there are so few people participating in a project.

Salute to everyone who can win the Bingwang.

When they learned that Ning Zhiyuan signed up for the military triathlon, everyone else looked at him in shock: "This is no longer an Ironman triathlon, this is a Superman triathlon!"

Weight-bearing swimming: swim 300 kilometers with a weight of 30 kilograms;

Mental power fixed-point blasting: The object of blasting is the mental power barrier door. Let's put it this way, sentries below S level cannot be blown open at all. S level and above can still try it;

Cross-country running: This is simple, just run 50 kilometers.

Zhou Ding said: "Don't use shallow words, I can't run."

Ning Zhiyuan didn't want to run away, and couldn't resist the temptation of 50 intermediate crystal stones.

As for what Ling Huize said about not being too bright?

Sorry, he is born to be rebellious, and if he wants to do it, he will be the most handsome boy in the empire.

There were no events for Ning Zhiyuan on the first day of the competition, so he went to watch the competition leisurely.

The content taught at Sentinel Academy is different from that at Guide Academy. They got to touch real guns in the first semester.

Many people participate in gun competitions.

The first part of the competition is the disassembly and assembly of fixed models of firearms.

"You can't tell. Zhou Ding disassembles and assembles guns as fast as he eats."

Ning Zhiyuan was holding a bucket of lemon-pickled pepper chicken feet and eating them with gusto.

He picked up a chicken paw and pretended to be mysterious: "Pinch the chicken paw and count it with your fingers. Zhou Ding's purple gizzard will be among the top 100."

Zhou Ding's pants were not pulled up, and the purple underwear waistband was exposed.

Yu Weining held up two cups of milk tea, one with lemon passion fruit and the other with lemon passion fruit. Both cups belonged to Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan tilted his head and opened his mouth, and he handed over the straw.

The people in the back row murmured: "The royal prince and the sentinel of ssa+ are actually willing to be manipulated to this extent."

Ning Zhiyuan did not look back: "Yulaosi, can't you place bets on the Military Open?"

The person behind continued to output: "Of course you can't bet on such a serious game."

Yu Weining called a [Military Open Temporary Betting Group]: "You can place bets."

My surname is Chen. Chiren Chen: [Weining, you actually engage in gambling? 】

Ning Zhiyuan: [@虞伟宁, Teacher Yu, I just said casually that I don’t know the contestants, so I can’t bet on them. 】

Yu Weining: [@宁智元, play whatever you want, if you win, it’s yours, if you lose, it’s your third brother’s @Call me Your Highness the Prince. 】

Call me His Royal Highness: [What do you mean if I lose, I will be the one to count? 】

Ning Zhiyuan: [@ Call me Your Highness the Prince, Wei Ning is joking, and he will not cost the third brother. 】

Call me His Royal Highness: [Count it as mine, don’t bet too much, who made me your third brother! 】

Guotai Minan (Prince): [Count it on me, third brother, haven’t you invested in several big projects in succession recently? 】

The migrant worker has gone crazy: [With me here, can I still be considered your junior? It's mine. 】

"I finally found you." A green-haired sentry came over and patted Yu Weining on the shoulder: "You and your wife sit together and make room for me."

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Friendly reminder: It is not advisable to waste food casually.