AA loves to dominate the interstellar by the way [Rebirth]

"Ye Zhibo, I didn't expect you to come anyway."

On the arena in the center of the arena, two young men stood facing each other.

The boy who spoke was wearing the dark green uniform of the Imperial Military Academy. He had black hair and black eyes, and a handsome face. The left face was written arrogant and domineering, and the right face was written aggressive.

It is very flexible and lifelike to interpret an arrogant and rude noble young master.

He Xingyun, the young master of the He family, was the initiator of this invitational battle.

In other words, it was a knife held in the hands of the Queen's faction.

Ye Zhibo was standing on the other side, obviously shorter than the other side from his height.

The long knife was behind him, almost half the height of a person. At this moment, he was taking the knife off without any haste, and he didn't respond to He Xingyun's words, looking quite careless.

He Xingyun didn't seem to care about it.

"I thought you wouldn't come, but since you're here, I hope I can experience... the strength of the strongest freshman this year."

Ye Zhibo twitched the corner of his mouth, and rolled his eyes at the opposite side, with a very impatient expression.

"There's so much nonsense, do you still want to fight?"

Can these people change their bad habit of talking nonsense before fighting?

If it drags on any longer, the audience will throw rotten eggs!

The competition could start at any time, but He Xingyun seemed to be in high spirits, and seemed very eager to communicate.

He wasn't angry at all because of Ye Zhibo's bad attitude, and even his eyes looked a little appreciative.

He Xingyun said: "If it wasn't for Vivienne, I would be very happy to make you my friend."

"Thanks, no need, no need."

Ye Zhibo sent out three consecutive rejections.

"If you know it's impossible, don't say it."

He glanced at the dark-haired young man who looked unclear because he was rejected by him, and there was a calmness in his eyes that knew everything.

"On the day you leave the He family, maybe we can become friends."

He Xingyun looked at him quietly, and suddenly burst out laughing uncontrollably after a while.

"Hahaha...haha! Ye Zhibo..." The black-haired boy raised his knife and aimed it between his eyebrows, "Don't think that if you just say a few words, I will hand over the victory—"

Teenagers are always stubborn.

They all have their own persistence and pride, even if they can't help themselves, they never bow their heads easily.

Even that kind of pride will be crushed by reality at any time.

Ye Zhibo was like that when he was young.

Even though he is no longer the passionate young man he once was, he still admires such a hot and dazzling youthful spirit.

There was some pity in his eyes, but more respect.

"I know, so I won't either."

Paying the greatest respect to every opponent is the principle he always insists on.

Ye Zhibo and He Xingyun stood in the center of the arena, looking at each other quietly at a distance of tens of meters.

No one wants to lose this battle.

But in the end someone has to lose.

Ye Zhibo saluted the other party, drew his knife, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He only knew that that person would never be himself.

"Game start!"

A cold electronic sound resounded over the entire arena.

In the next moment, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

The sword light slashed at the two people who were walking towards each other with great power, leaving a deep crack on the arena of the arena——

"Chong--!"

The knife light flashed from time to time, arousing a strong air current, covering the figures of the two people, looming.

Two sword movements with extremely distinctive personal styles chased each other, one was domineering and direct, using force to defeat cleverness, and the other was elegant and treacherous, without any trace, and they had already walked out of their own direction on the way of the sword!

They have already walked ahead of many people on the way of the sword.

"Om-!"

At the moment when another attack failed and the two of them pushed away, the spiritual field that had been silent for a long time suddenly opened up.

While confronting each other in the mental field, the two people on the stage changed hands tacitly at the same time, and started a no-frills fight——

This was a pure duel of strength and technology. In a very short period of time, the blades of the two collided nearly a hundred times, and the arena was filled with the sound of gold and stone colliding for a while.

Exclamations and applause sounded from the audience from time to time.

Such wonderful fights rarely appear in the freshmen challenge competition. The audience in the arena are all knowledgeable military students. Admiration sounded again and again, and it was very lively.

The two people in the arena remained calm.

Ye Zhibo calculated his physical and mental energy consumption, and once again relaxed his control over his mental energy.

He found that the opponent's speed began to slow down significantly——

In other words, his mental strength has once again made a qualitative leap. In his eyes, although He Xingyun's battle is not full of mistakes, it is enough for him to find loopholes.

After the next close confrontation, Ye Zhibo stepped forward, and the long knife in his right hand swayed past at an extremely fast speed, deceiving He Xingyun's sight.

When the long knives collided, fierce sparks erupted, and then they retreated sharply.

Ye Zhibo used his strength to rush forward, slightly raised his left hand, and the sharp edge of the short blade flashed through his cuff.

"—!!"

He Xingyun caught this dangerous signal, but he couldn't avoid it——

The moment he passed by, a light and short blade lay across He Xingyun's throat, but He Xingyun's long knife could not turn around enough, and it was still ten centimeters away from Ye Zhibo's neck.

The battle has been decided so far.

Today's winner is the SS-level freshman of the Imperial Military Academy who successfully leapfrogged the challenge——

Ye Zhibo!

With the peak of the fourth-order against the sixth-order, the whole battle was played at an extremely high level for their age, and no one had to say something beautiful.

The red characters representing victory lit up on the side of the Imperial Military Academy, followed by huge cheers, which almost broke the roof and soared into the sky.

"Ye Zhibo——!"

"God Ye is awesome!"

"God Ye is free to fly, Bobo will always be with you!"

All kinds of cheers and the huge light board of the support club appeared at the same time, but the two on the ring just looked at each other quietly without saying a word.

In the end, He Xingyun stretched out his hand first.

The black-haired young master of the He family smiled very relieved: "You are very good, I am convinced that I lost."

Ye Zhibo smiled and reached out to shake hands with him.

"I said, we will fight again after you leave the He family."

"Get out of the shackles, you can be stronger."

He Xingyun was startled, opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he still didn't say anything, just took a deep look at him, then turned and left.

When he left, his expression was still arrogant and cold, but there was a deep sadness hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"If that day ever comes..."

"There will be a period later, Ye Zhibo."

……

……

The loser has left the field, and only the final winner of today is left on the field.

The silver-haired boy carried a long knife on his back, and returned to a state of laziness and lack of energy, but no one dared to underestimate this exquisite and beautiful boy because of this.

Leaving aside Ye Zhibo's confusing gender issues, in today's battle, his performance was brilliant, and his strength was beyond reproach.

SS-level freshman, Tier-[-] peak talent.

And he wasn't even 19 yet.

In time, this silver-haired boy will undoubtedly grow into a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid.

Become the existence that everyone looks up to.

"—God Ye!!!"

Cheerful shouts came from not far away, Ye Zhibo heard the reputation, and saw Li Hengyan desperately waving at him, yelling and holding up the support light sign in his hand, like a little fan .

Seeing him, Li Hengyan's eyes lit up immediately, and he slightly waved his hand behind him.

Behind the blond boy, in the camp of the Imperial Military Academy, countless long banners were simultaneously raised at the next moment.

"God Ye is free to fly, Bobo will always be with you!"

The support club, mainly composed of junior students, chanted uniform slogans, among which there were many voices of senior students and other schools joining in the fun.

Ye Zhibo's expression gradually became stiff.

The blond-haired boy smiled eccentrically. He waved his right hand violently, and at the same time the whole field was lit up with flickering silver lights, and the huge words "Ye Shen is the best!" were projected on the front of the rostrum. On the light screen above, there were bursts of exclamations in the arena.

This kid-

It turned out that they quietly designed a whole set of procedures to celebrate the victory!

When did he get into the support club?

Ye Zhibo felt both helpless and funny.

At this time, it seemed unreasonable for him not to respond.

He really never thought that he would have the day when he would become a school idol——

How to do?

Ye Zhibo thought for a while, but still didn't do anything.

He just raised his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth at the audience, and showed an unusual smile.

That smile is always lazy and careless, but all the sharpness and wantonness are in those black eyes, converging into a scorching light like a raging fire!

That ray of light was like a thunderbolt, and under the light of the silver sea of ​​stars, everything around it became a foil.

People only saw the silver-haired boy in their eyes.

He is like a natural luminous body, attracting everyone's attention.

Only he is the only one.

"Ahhhhhhh Ye Shen Nanbowan!"

"Student, I love you!"

"Ye Zhibo——Ye Zhibo——!!!"

In the frenzied atmosphere, the arena has become the scene of the fan meeting.

Ye Zhibo stood alone in the middle of the ring, but turned a deaf ear to the bustle and bustle.

He didn't know why he looked towards the gate when he came here like a ghost.

Then he saw a familiar figure.

Shang Keji still stayed where he was, just like what they said before, waiting for him to go back there.

The black-haired young master was also smiling. Although the smile was faint, it undoubtedly melted away all the coldness and alienation, making him look more within reach.

In the corner where there is no one, it seems that someone is taking off all the camouflage and defense and all the necessary strength, revealing the most real and soft appearance.

All this, only Ye Zhibo can see.

The two looked at each other from a long distance.

Among the noisy crowd all over the world, they only saw each other.

Ye Zhibo blinked, and the smile on his face gradually widened.

For some reason, there seemed to be a familiar smell of pheromone coming from his nostrils.

A little sweet, but very light, as if it will disappear if you are not careful, you must follow it closely.

It tasted like an orange liqueur lollipop.

It's his favorite flavor.