Major General he doesn't want to play Beta anymore [Rebirth]

Chapter 27 Melee: Let's work together to beat the two of you down.

Two days after Jing Sheng and Chu Mingyuan were sent away, it was the registration deadline for the selection of prefects.

Wen Yu concentrated on scoring points in the last few days, and finally made good on his rhetoric, and successfully won the first place in the list.

The little boy friend was a bit unlucky, and ranked second behind him by dozens of points.

Wen Yu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, saving his dignity, clicked on the battle blacklist, and prepared to secretly drag Chi Jing out, as if nothing had happened.

The terminal suddenly vibrated rapidly, Wen Yu shook his hand, and Chi Jing, who had just been blacklisted, was thrown back again.

Wen Yu: "..."

After picking up the communication, Ji Xiaohong's cheerful long-haired hedgehog head popped out, with a cheerful tone: "Ayu! Have you checked the ranking! No.1, bull!"

"Routine operation." Wen Yu removed poor No.2 from the blacklist again.

Ji Xiaohong didn't bother to complain about him.Straight to the point: "Okay brother, what are you planning? When is the treat?"

Wen Yu gave him a strange look: "I got the first place, what does it have to do with you?"

Ji Xiaohong boasted? Ashamed: "I gave 100% blessing!"

Wen Yu couldn't help laughing: "Get lost."

The next day, Ji Xiaohong came down to the O dormitory again, right? But this time he behaved himself, standing cautiously outside of Uncle Beta's alert range, waving silently and frantically.

Hearing that Yu helped his forehead, he thought to himself that this is better than shouting.

On rest days, the big and small restaurants in Capital Star will be much more lively. The two people's suspension car landed, and a silver-gray car was parked in the last parking space at the same time.

Wen Yu couldn't help but glanced at it twice. The body had smooth curves and calm colors. The appearance made him feel very comfortable at first glance, but it gave him a rare glimpse into Ji Xiaohong's hobbies. Perhaps the suspension car also has a certain collection value.

The silver-gray car door opened, Wen Yu was about to politely withdraw his gaze when a pair of long legs stepped out.

Long legs, narrow waist, straight figure, familiar face.

"What a coincidence." The little boyfriend's voice was the same as before, calm, upright, and innocent.

Wen Yu turned around and looked at Ji Xiaohong who seemed equally innocent.

Ji Xiaohong raised his hands above his head: "That's right, what a coincidence, isn't it a coincidence."

Chi Jing didn't care if she was left out in the cold. Alpha, whose susceptibility period was over, always seemed extraordinarily calm.

"I happened to hear your communication when I came back yesterday." Chi Jing paused, and the calm Alpha added: "Just passing by."

Perhaps there were "outsiders", Chi Jing said it in a vague way, but Wen Yu understood.

Just passing by = I miss you a little bit, it was a secret agreement between the two of them.

It hurts to hear it.

After the unexpected temporary mark last time, the two haven't seen each other for a few days.

On the one hand, his thoughts are all on Chu Mingyuan and Jing Sheng, and he is also rushing to the rankings when he is free. On the other hand, he is also entangled in the three chapters of the contract? Should he continue.

Psychologically, he feels that he has already decided that this is the person, but after the previous impulse, he didn't dare to make another decision easily. The lesson from the last time is still a warning to him-never? Do not underestimate. The degree to which he is so obsessed with color.

But I didn't expect the little boyfriend to be so wronged.

Wen Yu suddenly felt that he might be a scumbag, and ran away after marking, completely irresponsible——completely forgot how a certain "little poor" followed him and said "just take a bite" nonsense.

"Since we are 'passing by', let's go together." Wen Yu took two seconds to convince himself, and put the little boyfriend in the position of pitiful abandonment of A, and his tone softened unconsciously: "It just so happens that Xiaohong and I It's nothing for two people? Meaning."

Ji Xiaohong: "???"

Before the meal started, he felt that it was hard to swallow.

Ji Xiaohong chose a Sichuan restaurant. According to him, it was because "victory requires a lively celebration."

As soon as he sat down, Ji Xiaohong, who knew his status as a single dog, decided to take the initiative first. If the two started dating, he would really be full without eating.

"The list of candidates has been sent out, have you read it?" Ji Xiaohong raised the topic.

Wen Yu is not very interested in any information other than the military situation. He usually waits for Ji Xiaohong to deliver it to his door. Naturally, he doesn't read it. Chi Jing is self-reliant and self-reliant. Of course not? I won't go out of my way to see it.

Ji Xiaohong thought that sure enough, he pulled out the list of preliminary rounds from the terminal and handed it over: "A total of 37, the most interesting thing is that one of you knows in this school counts as one, basically you will meet in the fighting arena, what is this?"? Birds of a feather flock together or Near ink is black?"

Wen Yu took it, and Chi Jing came together very naturally. It was indeed like what Ji Xiaohong said, Chu Chu and Lu Hanjiang didn't care, even the names of Zhou Shuyu and Ning Hongyu were impressively listed.

By the way, I also have an appointment with Zhou Shuyu.

Major General Wen, who was so busy and dizzy, almost forgot about it.

His roommate doesn't know what he wants to do either. It's weird and weird, and he's so busy every day that he doesn't see anyone.

Wen Yu scrolled down: "It is the leading role of the future prefect that works well."

Ji Xiaohong sneered: "Just brag, I will mobilize my 34 brothers in a while, and first join hands to beat you two down."

Wen Yu and Chi Jing looked at each other, turned around, looked at Ji Xiaohong with a subtle expression, and smiled suddenly: "You just come."

Ji Xiaohong rolled his eyes.

The page found on Ji Xiaohong's light screen is not only the list but also the competition system, Wen Yu glanced down.

Chi Jing noticed that Wen Yu was a little impatient with the translation, and whispered in his ear: "The competition system is very simple, the first martial arts election in the morning, the second literary selection simulation exercise in the afternoon, and the results will be announced directly in the evening."

"Huh?" Wen Yu rescued his eyes from the light screen, and looked at the handsome face of his little boyfriend: "Big chaos?"

"Yeah." Chi Jing was very satisfied after successfully attracting the attention of her little boyfriend: "There are a lot of people selected this year, so we have arranged a big fight, star network battle, death elimination ranking, and a semi-free mode for weapons, excluding heavy weapons and Mecha, as long as we eliminate them all, it’s fine? It needs to be paid attention to.”

One of "them", Ji Xiaohong: "..."

Wen Yu nodded understandingly, feeling that the new boyfriend money reporter was more qualified for the job than the previous cross talk talker.

Ji Xiaohong didn't know that he was disgusted, so he couldn't help complaining: "Is that a bit too many people? A total of 37!"

Wen Yu didn't? He took it for granted: "Then there are still 63 positions."

Ji Xiaohong was shocked by Wen Yu's confidence and got stuck.

Chi Jing patched it up: "In previous years, there were about ten people. At the worst time, there were only three people. The first exam was directly exempted."

Wen Yuchang nodded knowledgeably, her boyfriend is really knowledgeable.

"Not yet? It's because of the convenience of real power." Ji Xiaohong continued: "Don't think that the prefect looks like a mascot in the first half of the semester. The communication with the garrison is in the hands of the prefects, and the school’s approval is the end of the matter! How cool it is!”

"Site selection?" Wen Yu grasped the key words, and his thoughts suddenly became vivid.

"Hmm." Chi Jing responded again ahead of Ji Xiaohong, and then said calmly: "Freshman's practical training is mainly based on experience, and the battle loss ratio should not exceed 1%, so the number of people on the front line should be controlled. , but there are no other rigid requirements, within the border, as long as the prefect submits a plan, the school will communicate with the local garrison.”

Wen Yuxin said that this is not the level of sleepy pillows, but a luxurious big bed!

Isn't this? Here comes the appropriate reason to go to the frontline to mine.

Finally found that there seems to be something wrong? Right Ji Xiaohong: "..."

Why is there always someone supplementing what he said today?

What? Choked his throat?

It's the words you swallowed, it must be? No? It's dog food.

The Capital Military Academy is very efficient. The rankings are finalized on Friday night, the registration channel is open for one day, and the official selection will start on Sunday.

This year's selection of prefects was extremely lively, on the one hand because of the large number of people and the chaotic format, and on the other hand because of the large audience.

As I said before, it is not a big deal for sophomores and juniors to watch the excitement one by one. The registration period before the selection competition is a good time for them to mess up the water and watch the excitement. This year he tricked me, and next year I Deceiving people and forming a fine tradition.

If there are fewer people in the class, you will never be able to hold your head up. If you can squeeze out all the freshmen in a year, that will be the highest achievement!

So in the meantime, it involved the question of the dignity of the grade.

This year, the military academy students in the last two terms were particularly lacking in dignity. There were 37 freshmen, which seemed like they were extraordinarily useless.

So now one by one? Regardless of whether they can fight or not, and whether they participate in the muddle, they are all curious to watch the fun.

Isn't it an online competition? Like the challenge platform, there are seat restrictions, and anyone who wants to join in the fun can watch it.

As soon as the room was opened and the candidates hadn't even entered the arena, hundreds of spectators flooded into the auditorium. They wanted to see what was going on with these freshmen!

Someone spotted Lu Hanze, the junior senior, who had been number one on the list before.

Lu Hanze's expression was calm and gentle, he didn't seem to be unhappy because his ranking was overthrown by... oh no, two freshmen.

A friend stepped forward to tease him, and Lu Hanze replied, "I've been a little busy recently. After all, my father has returned to Capital Star, and my second brother is working hard in school, so someone at home has to take care of him."

Everyone suddenly realized what they heard. No wonder, I heard that the commander of the Army Army returned to the Capital Star to recover from his injuries. It seems that he is going to delegate power to the heir?

"Then why does Senior Lu have the time to watch these kids fight?" the friend continued to ask.

"My fiancé is here too." Lu Hanze had a gentle expression on his face: "Why don't you come?"

The students who listened with their ears scattered, Lu Hanze slowly restrained his gentle smile, returned to a calm state, and cast his eyes on the chaotic stage where candidates appeared one after another.

Candidates gradually entered the arena, and the melee had not yet begun, so they could only look at each other.

Wen Yu and Ji Xiaohong entered the arena together, the two of them—mainly Wen Yu, as soon as they appeared, from the auditorium to the fighting arena, their eyes fell.

The young man's exquisite face and flamboyant temperament are so recognizable that anyone who has known him can recognize him at a glance. This is the freshman who came first in the entrance examination, challenged Chu Mingyuan, and now he is the first in the overall list!

At least half of the audience who came to see the excitement were curious about him, not to mention the competitors who were fighting on the same stage.

Wen Yu was completely immune to the scrutinizing gaze, but Ji Xiaohong said, "Unite my 34 brothers", but in fact he slapped him carelessly, suffering the aftermath of the gaze's fire.

Wen Yu glanced around the stage. There were more than 20 people present. Chi Jing hadn't come yet, but Zhou Shuyu had come earlier. When he saw him, he walked over with a smile.

Zhou Shuyu is also an eye-catching point. On the first day of school, the forum was still spreading his beauty. After the first fighting class was over, it became "You can't look like a person, and an Omega can't be measured".

Some senior students ridiculed that this class is under the rule of Omega, and now the two "rulers" are going to have a head-to-head confrontation, which is really exciting.

"Ayu, I'm here for the appointment." Zhou Shuyu's smile was always a little loose, showing a unique personal style that could not be clearly provocative or seductive.

No? But this has nothing to do with O Wenyu who has A. His first reaction was not even what Zhou Shuyu was going to do? What a moth, but subconsciously looked around.

Sure enough, as expected and beyond reason, the figure of his little boyfriend suddenly appeared on the fighting stage three meters away from the right rear.

Wen Yu: "..."

Chi Jing: "..."

"100% caught on the spot" what? When the same coincidence happened once, twice or thrice, Wen Yu felt that he had mastered the rules proficiently.

There is even a bit of humor in the calm mood.

What is this little boyfriend? Special talent?

Wen Yu took a step back skillfully to prove his innocence, and then looked at Zhou Shuyu: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Zhou Shuyu also felt that the scene was a bit familiar, didn't he? Shrugged his shoulders concernedly: "Okay, then you are ready, I will sneak attack."

Wen Yuxin said that he had never seen anyone who could talk about the sneak attack so openly, and said: "Good luck."

In terms of arrogance, no one can compare.

Chi Jing came over naturally.

The expression is very calm, not in the mood? It's easy to say.

Wen Yu felt that he already had a very deep understanding of the little boyfriend's superficial skills and inner sourness.

With the appearance of Chi Jing, Wen Yu discovered for the first time that the star network is so real, and even the highly matching pheromone bridges are restored as they are.

Alpha's susceptibility period has passed, and the pheromones are no longer spilling out. At this moment, only he can smell the slightly sweet snowy scent coming from his little boyfriend.

Wen Yu noticed that the corners of his mouth were twitching? He consciously stopped it.

Ashamed to say, he felt that the slightly sweet breath inside was quite suitable for Chief Xiaochi.

In a large audience, the two of them didn't say anything? They just stood together and showed some intimacy.

At eight o'clock, the first big fight officially started.

The 37 participants, equally separated by the aperture, waited for the final countdown.

Wen Yu took out his usual long knife from the tactical bag on his waist.

It was a gift given to him by Wen Hongshen on his birthday when he was 16 years old.

The name of the sword is "Dianxing", and later changed to "Poxiao", a name that no one knows except him.

But it's different now.

There are three seconds left.

Wen Yu noticed that the eyes of several people around him were falling, obviously, they were going to join forces to eliminate him first.

Chi Jing and Ji Xiaohong are far away, but it doesn't matter.

Across half the ring, Wen Yu's eyes met Chi Jing's, and they read the same meaning from each other's eyes - one half.

Wen Yu still couldn't hold back, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Although a bit different, this seems to be the first time he and Chi Jing have fought side by side.

The countdown is over.

A circle of candidates surrounded him, but before anyone arrived, a few light bullets were shot precisely at the position where Wen Yu was standing.

Empty.

The boy's figure was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and he perfectly avoided all kinds of weapons under the mental control field. When the light bullet landed, he had already dodged behind the attacker.

The long knife was out of its sheath, and the blade was like snow.

The assailant opened his eyes wide and did not have time to make a sound. In the next second, the first elimination sound of this round sounded.

next.

He had to be faster than Officer Xiaochi.

The author has something to say:

I’ve been waiting for a long time. I wrote it before the exam this morning. The more I came back to read it in the evening, the more I was dissatisfied. I basically overturned it and wrote a new chapter...

Originally, I was thinking about how to blow myself up in the next year #bald girl exam week insist on daily update, brave million words#

In the end, the update was still broken.

I succumbed and stopped blowing, the state is really bad, this chapter is on the 16th, I wrote a little more, I will make it up on the 15th within this week, slowly, I am too tired, fortunately the exam is over_(:з "∠)_

And, on the 17th, because of the clip, it will be updated around 11:30

And, has JJ's batch red envelopes been sent out?If I haven't got one tomorrow morning, I'll send another one. I want to see how many he can send me!

And most importantly, thank you for your support!

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