Interstellar Peak Glory

???? The next afternoon, in the training room.

???? With a "bang" punch, Ling Feitong exploded a virtual alien creature.

???? The physical trainer who was called by Mo Jiahua to guide Ling Feitong, stood by and looked at the young man who Mo Jiahua said was "weak, don't train hard", and swallowed hard.

???? The trainer just wanted to growl—your highness, which eye did you see that he was weak?

???? Do you know that the old man is a violent maniac!

???? "The training is over, the kill rate of this round is 36%, it took one hour and 90.00 minutes, the one-hit kill rate was [-]% Three, the left arm was impacted once, and the right leg was slightly scratched three times. The overall evaluation is excellent."

???? The system gives a standard evaluation.

???? The trainer just wanted to applaud and praise, when Ling Feitong gave a "fuck" sound, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is it only 90.00% three? I obviously didn't feel hurt, this body is so fucking hard to use. "

???? The trainer silently swallowed the words that came to his lips, and put down the raised hand in embarrassment.

???? Ling Feitong wiped his sweat with a towel, walked over to debug a new round of procedures, and by the way reluctantly glanced at the trainer who was serving as the background board.

???? "You haven't left yet?" Ling Feitong asked in surprise.

???? Trainer: "...No."

???? The trainer almost burst into tears. Is his presence really that low?

???? Ling Feitong snorted and said, "I don't think you have anything to do here, or you can go first."

???? The trainer rebuffed sullenly: "I can't do this, it's a task His Highness entrusted to me to be your sparring partner. If you don't complete the task, you must not leave!"

???? Ling Feitong waved his hands casually and said, "You can leave as soon as you are told. At worst, I will explain the situation to His Highness."

???? The trainer said sternly: "I want to watch you by the side. If you don't train properly and something happens, that's my responsibility."

???? Ling Feitong had changed his mind about another round of virtual confrontation.

???? He sized up the trainer as if evaluating the cargo.

???? The trainer's immature face was full of obvious tension——by the handsome young man in front of him, who knew his relationship with His Highness Mo Jiahua at a glance, looked at him with such explicit eyes, he, he I feel embarrassed!

???? Could it be that His Highness's lover accidentally fell in love with him?

???? God, let him go, His Highness will kill him to silence him!

???? Just when the trainer had already imagined a complete bloody drama, Ling Feitong spoke.

???? "Tell me about your resume?" Ling Feitong said, "From your university."

???? Trainer: "..." Sure enough, it's time to start making friends!

???? However, he still couldn't refuse. The trainer tensed his body slightly and replied as if reporting work: "Report! I studied in the combat department of the Imperial First Military Academy Infantry Academy in college. After graduation, I went to the club as a five-year-old He was a trainer for years, and because of his admiration for His Highness Megahua, he passed conscription and was selected to join the Army of the Undead God King. Later, he was transferred to serve in the troops directly under His Highness because of his military exploits in the Sislia breakout battle!"

???? "Hehe, I can't tell, you are actually Mo Jiahua's personal soldier." Ling Feitong raised his eyebrows. In his impression, all of Mo Jiahua's direct troops were bloody and murderous. A heavy fighter, so young and thin-skinned like this kid, really doesn't look like it.

???? The trainer really cried this time, why doesn't he look like this?

???? The trainer said unconvinced: "Report, I am indeed His Highness Mo Jiahua's personal soldier!"

???? "Have you ever followed His Highness on an air combat battlefield?" Ling Feitong asked.

???? The trainer said dejectedly, "No."

???? He was born as an infantry soldier, and he had the shortest time in the army directly under Mo Jiahua. He had never participated in the space war where Mo Jiahua really became king. It has to be said that it is a pity.

???? Ling Feitong clicked his tongue, patted the trainer on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Cherish the happy life of not having to leave the ground now—well, since you don't want to leave, try a few tricks with me."

???? The trainer raised his head and let out a bewildered "ah".

???? "Why, no?" Ling Feitong raised his eyebrows.

???? The trainer said embarrassingly, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Your Highness will blame you."