The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

The crowd was dense and their purpose was the same. Even Chen Zheng, no matter how careless he was, could not ignore it. He took a quick look and saw that everyone had an unfriendly look on their faces, staring at him with eager eyes, and their eyes would occasionally wander over him and the sentry in the lead.

Chen Zheng shifted his gaze and paused slightly when looking at the sentry. The young boy had his hands in his pockets and walked in an indescribably casual manner. The black uniform on him made him look like a fashion show. He didn't look like an imperial soldier, but more like a model.

Before enrolling in the First Military Academy, all new students need to have a uniform haircut. The same buzz cut would be a flaw on others, but it magnifies the facial features of this young sentry. All passers-by would look at him inadvertently, and then quickly move away after recognizing his identity. After all, no one wants to provoke such a warlike evil spirit.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Zheng held the uniform, thinking about how to protect himself if a fight broke out. There was only one free set of uniforms for new students, and he had to buy spare clothes for changing. He didn't have any spare money at the moment.

It's not like he hadn't heard of the rumors about the First Military Academy. Lin Qingming was full of praise for the Duke's son. Apart from his young mind, there was nothing else to criticize about him. Dean Lin had also reminded him of this and told him about Ling Si's deeds.

Looking at the huge group of people, Chen Zheng thought that Dean Lin was too confident in him. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand being beaten by so many people. He didn't have three heads and six arms.

"..."

The young sentry looked him up and down with a disdainful gaze, revealing a very subtle expression, which made it hard to tell whether it was satisfaction or dissatisfaction. Chen Zheng even looked at himself, but in the end he didn't find any problems.

A bunch of keys were hooked on the slender calloused fingertips and handed to him. The sentry in front of him didn't say anything, but rolled his eyes and motioned for him to take it.

Chen Zheng stretched out his hand tentatively, Ling Si pulled back his index finger, and the key fell into his palm, "Is this... for me?"

"Ling Si," the young man introduced himself briefly and stated his purpose, "Come to the training room to find me in three days."

The group of people behind Ling Si saw that Chen Zheng was like a fool and not very smart, so they reminded him: "Our boss asked you to compete with him, so who told you to squeeze the boss out without knowing the reason? Why?"

"Yes, why?"

"You are just a marginal star, what abilities can't you show?"

.......

Ling Si didn't need to say much, as there were countless passionate fans behind him who spoke for him. The young sentinel remained silent, obviously meaning the same thing. After sizing him up and estimating his strength, he didn't even look at him again, as if the person in front of him was insignificant.

A group of people came in a swagger and left in a mighty manner. From beginning to end, Chen Zheng never expressed any objection. Perhaps he felt that his words were not important and his influence was not influential, so there was no need to listen.

Do the powerful people in the Imperial Star give keys directly to people when they challenge them?

With his five fingers clenched, he felt a slight pain in his palms. Chen Zheng casually put the key into his pocket and walked away. There were a few classmates walking not far away, looking at him from time to time, talking about something, but it did not attract Chen Zheng's attention.

.......

"drop--"

He swiped his ID card to enter the dormitory, and a robot butler appeared at the door, with a flashing panel to welcome him. There were already three or two people in the dormitory making their beds. When they saw Chen Zheng, they greeted each other and didn't say anything else.

Chen Zheng's bed had already been laid out with bedding, and he needed to sort out the quilt cover and sheets himself. He put his clothes in the closet and turned around to make the bed.

Chen Zheng's mind was empty, and he didn't know what was going on in his head. He heard footsteps behind him, slowly moving closer to him. The boy's shaking of the quilt slowed down, and someone patted his shoulder gently.

Turning back, he saw a smiling sentry who seemed to have something to ask him, "Um, are you the student who was specially recruited?"

Chen Zheng glanced at him and said, "Yeah."

When the people in the dormitory heard this, they slowed down their movements and pricked up their ears to listen to the conversation between the two.

"My name is Cui Liang, and my home is in Emperor Star." The sentry named Cui Liang rubbed his fingers and asked tentatively, "I saw that you accepted the challenge of the Duke's son. Are you going?"

This was his own private matter, so Chen Zheng had no intention of answering. He just said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Cui Liang: "Don't be angry if I tell you the truth. The Duke's son is just like that. He likes to challenge others. To put it bluntly, he uses others as sparring partners. The seniors' advice is to accept the challenge and deal with it well. If you lose, he will not bother you anymore. Otherwise, he will keep issuing challenges until he defeats you."

"You must not pretend to lose. If he finds out, you will be put on the challenge blacklist. The Duke's son will not give up until you show your true strength."

Chen Zheng listened quietly and shook out the quilt. From what his roommate said, he seemed to be very familiar with Ling Si and had studied him a lot. "Do you know him?"

Cui Liang's face froze: "How is it possible..."

Chen Zheng: “That means it has been challenged.”

Chen Zheng's confident tone almost made Cui Liang think that what he said was true. He smiled awkwardly: "With my strength, how can I be worthy of it..."

That is hearsay, and rumors are always exaggerated. Chen Zheng extracted one point from it, which is to take it seriously. Whether you win or lose, you may be entangled and used as a free sparring partner.

It looked like he had to go.

He didn't want to get into trouble yet.

"I understand, thanks for reminding me."

"Hey, hey... okay." Cui Liang was stunned and didn't know what to say. He stood beside the bed for a while and then returned to his bunk.