I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

Lu Qiao went back to his room and changed into his pajamas, thinking about finding a chance to return it to Yan Qiu after washing it—but it will be really difficult to see Yan Qiu again, unless he can enter the military headquarters?But even if you enter the military department...

Lu Qiao looked at the pajamas on the bed, feeling a little dazed.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, not wanting to lose everything, folded his clothes first, and ran out of the room.

It was still early, and the Internet was already boiling ahead of time due to the sudden unlocking, but there was only Lu Qiao alone in the training hall, and it was quiet.The morning light shone in through the window, he mopped the floor, and took another nutrient and gene stabilizer. It was already 07:30, and the trainees in the training center arrived one after another.

This training hall is located in a third-class star, the so-called slum area. It was opened by the curator out of his hometown feelings, so the fee is also very low.And because the curator himself has some backgrounds - he served in the First Legion of the Empire, which is now the legion led by Yan Qiu, the strongest legion in the Empire - so every time the training hall enrolls students, the scene is very lively.

Lu Qiao entered this training hall after graduating from school. He was not considered a student, because he had already learned what he was supposed to learn in school.He is currently working as a teaching assistant and doing odd jobs in the library, and the curator provides him with accommodation and pays his salary.The most important task for Luqiao at present is to overcome genetic disorders.

At this moment, the uncle of the curator staggered closer, with a face that was a bit too teasing, and brought a bunch of carrots to him, and asked him in a very greasy tone: "Huh? I heard that Qiaoqiao you Locked? Who is it? Where do you work? How many years have you known each other?"

Lu Qiao took a step back, the corner of his mouth twitching, he didn't expect the deputy curator to spread the news so quickly.

There are a few children in the training hall who are only in elementary school, and they were sent here by their parents during the holidays. They almost regard the curator as the king of the mountain, and follow him every day.At this moment, they surrounded Luqiao one by one, raised their heads, and their crisp voices were like little birds.

"Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao, the deputy curator uncle said you are locked!"

"Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao, are you in love?"

"Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao, is she a big beauty?"

The curator interrupted: "It is said that he is a handsome guy!"

The little carrot heads took a deep breath, and then asked Lu Qiao together: "Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao, is he really handsome?!"

Lu Qiao originally wanted to deal with it vaguely, but when he heard the question of how fast the wind direction was changing from the radish heads, he choked for a moment, and said helplessly, "Okay, he's a handsome guy, but don't think too much about it, my friend and I are just friends, friend!"

The little radish heads immediately exploded: "Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao, you don't know you're gay, do you?!"

The curator laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha!!"

Lu Qiao: "..."

Other students in the training hall passed by them and noticed the scene here. Some followed them curiously, and some walked into the hall with a smile.Some of them, like the radish heads, are only students on vacation, and some of them are studying in the library full-time.

Most of the latter’s families are very poor, and the parents and children still want to fight hard. Without the money to pay the tuition fees of regular schools, they can only entrust their children to the curator.

Lu Qiao's "Siege of Qiaoqiao" activity is still going on here. A pair of siblings got off a luxury aircraft not far away. When they approached and heard their conversation, the brown-haired brother said with great interest. : "Hey, Lu Qiao, you are bound to Song Yue, right?"

The little carrot heads froze for a moment.

Song Yue is Lu Qiao's friend in the military department. He has been to the training hall before, so everyone knows him.

Beside the younger brother, the blond sister sarcastically said: "That's fine, Song Yue is in the military department. If you are the one who teleported, then you have finally seen what the military department looks like? You have to celebrate it, thanks to him." .”

Lu Qiao's expression faded.

The curator also restrained his smile.

The little carrot heads noticed the change in the atmosphere, they tuned in one after another, hid behind Lu Qiao and the curator, and looked at the siblings.

The two siblings, one named Chris and the other named Elle, were the only ones in the training hall—from aristocratic families.

They usually go to school at the Royal Academy, and the reason why they are specially sent to this training hall during the holidays is that their parents and the curator are old acquaintances, and they know the curator's skills, and hope that the curator will polish them well.

On the first day they were sent here half a year ago, the siblings showed all-round dislike for the planet, the training hall, and the people in the training hall, until they were "beaten" by the curator... They realize that their parents didn't send them here just to mess with them.

And until they were "beaten" by Lu Qiao, the teaching assistant, they... Of course they didn't respect Lu Qiao as much as they respected the curator, but they were only four years older than them, came from a poor household, and only took three nutritional pills a day He couldn't believe it and was not convinced that a guy who couldn't get medicine, couldn't enter the military, and couldn't even control his own genes actually suppressed them in all directions!

However, the curator always likes to throw them to Lu Qiao, after all he has so many students here - sister and brother are unhappy?If you don't feel good, you don't feel good. Anyway, if you fight...they can't beat Lu Qiao!

So the siblings were crushed by Lu Qiao countless times, and they became more and more unhappy with Lu Qiao, let alone shut up, anyway, even if they shut up, they would be drilled by Lu Qiao—they saw this very clearly, and they were very The broken can broke.

At this moment, Ellie still wanted to be provocative, but the curator interrupted her by grabbing her hair, and lazily said to Lu Qiao: "It's almost time, you can take them to the classroom, first practice for two hours alone , move your muscles and bones."

Allie and Chris' complexion suddenly changed and became ugly.

Ellie said with a stiff face: "Curator, are you still ignoring us today?"

"Don't worry, why don't you care, it's just that I have so many students, it's impossible to just focus on you two, and your level is different from other students, so it's impossible to take group classes with them," the curator said with a smile, "There are many bridges and bridges. Great, but besides uncle and me, who is the strongest person in the restaurant?"

Lu Qiao glanced at the siblings indifferently, and said, "Come with me."

Allie and Chris: "..."

"How great is the one-to-two teaching!" After the three of them left subtly, the curator stood where he was, sighing "tsk tsk".

A little luotou tugged at his pants, and said anxiously, "Uncle, I also want to play with Qiaoqiao."

The curator smiled and patted his head—if you had seen Lu Qiao beat someone up, you wouldn't think so, cutie.

The siblings followed Lu Qiao's buttocks. After a while, Ai Liqiang laughed and said coldly: "Your friend named Song Yue seems to be only a third-class soldier, right? What kind of battalion commander is that, I have never seen it before."

Without looking back, Lu Qiaotou said, "Don't you know when you enter the army yourself?"

Ellie and Chris were stunned for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, they exploded—among every graduate in the entire empire, outstanding students can directly become first-class soldiers after entering the military department. Of course, the two of them also aimed at For this goal, Lu Qiao said that they could see the barracks of the third-class soldiers after entering the military headquarters, which meant that they could not become first-class soldiers after graduation, but only third-class soldiers!Not ironic what they are!

"You—" Chris's face was flushed, and he said bitterly, "You actually look down on third-class soldiers! If your friend knows—"

"Me?" Lu Qiao stopped at the door of the classroom, stopped and looked at them sideways, and said, "I don't look down on anyone, but to be honest, the two of you are not yet strong enough to become a first-class soldier. In addition, You have inquired about me so clearly before, you even found out that my friend was a third-class soldier when he first joined the army, don't you know that he was just promoted to a first-class soldier half a month ago?"

Song Yue is his classmate and good brother. When he was promoted half a month ago, he happily called him and chatted for two hours.

Chris and Ellie: "!!!"

How could they not know when it happened! !

Lu Qiao made a "cut" in his heart with disdain, pushed open the classroom door and walked in.

There are a few students in the classroom, standing together and chatting. There is a TV holographic screen on the top corner of the classroom in front of it. It is staying on the news channel, and the anchor is broadcasting the morning news.

Seeing Lu Qiao, several people greeted him politely and gave up the classroom to them.Seeing that their TVs were not turned off, Lu Qiao didn't care. He really wanted to see if there was any follow-up report from the C1 Star Domain Administration on yesterday's virus invasion.

After closing the door, he clapped his hands and looked at the siblings calmly: "Okay, now let's start preparing, and after the preparations, we will conduct one-on-one training."

Chris and Allie gritted their teeth and looked at him like a monster of the century.

Two hours later—

An anchor has been changed on the TV, and the real-time news in the Cosmos Alliance is constantly being broadcast.

Ellie was already head down, lying on the ground in a "big" shape, completely hitting the street.

Chris roared and turned around to attack Lu Qiao with his hands. Lu Qiao missed him short and grabbed his arm!Chris turned sharply and counterattacked. The two kept going back and forth, and the classroom was full of panting and fighting movements.

Although technology and firepower are the key to interstellar warfare, mech warriors are also very important.After the soldier gets used to the state of being connected to the neurons of the mech, everything depends on his own combat effectiveness-so physical skills are an indispensable course for soldiers.

Individual generals don't even look at other aspects of the soldiers' achievements when selecting people, but only value the soldiers' individual combat ability-this is actually a difference in talent.

After going back and forth again, Lu Qiao grabbed Chris' hands and pushed him hard to the ground!

Chris's muscles bulged, he roared and struggled hard, trying to get up, but Lu Qiao held him tightly, making him unable to move!Finally he gave up and fell to the ground completely, panting and sweating.

Lu Qiao also sweated a lot, but compared to Chris and Ellie, he was still in much better condition.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, then lowered his head, and whispered in Chris' ear, "Remember, I will enter the military headquarters on my own strength."

Chris froze for a moment. These words were in response to the round of sarcasm when the siblings entered the door just now.

He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle again, but he still remained motionless!

Chris simply couldn't understand what was going on with this guy.He and Ai Li had been trained professionally since childhood, and after entering the Royal Academy, they were among the top students in the same class.

How could it be possible for them to come to a training hall in the countryside, and besides the uncle their parents knew, there were people they couldn't beat!Can't believe it!

Does this guy have good racial genes?Have you been trained like them since childhood?Are you eating well?Did you go to a better school than them?In the end which one is comparable to them!The curator uncle has a very strong fighting race gene, they are convinced, but what about Lu Qiao?He only has a gene of the Feather clan, which is nothing at all, and he can't even control it-this kind of person can crush them? !

Chris felt like his face was being trampled underfoot!He doesn't feel surrendered at all, only exasperated!

At this moment, in the news, the voice of the anchor came to the ears of the two, and the word "Yanqiu" was mentioned in it.

The two turned their heads subconsciously, and saw on the holographic screen, under the "crackling" media lights, His Majesty the Emperor was meeting with the leader of a certain star country in the alliance. Yan Qiu was wearing a formal military uniform, standing behind His Majesty Not far away, the expression is indifferent, the figure is tall and straight, full of heroism.

Lu Qiao was a little surprised, that guy attended such an important occasion so soon, yet he still acted like he didn't care about unlocking or not yesterday!

Feeling that Lu Qiao's strength was loosening, Chris remembered something and sneered: "Heh... the military department is the military department, but you don't think that you can compare with Marshal Yan if you enter the military department?"

Lu Qiao's figure froze.

"Lu Qiao, if you want to regard Marshal Yan as a competitor, you are still far behind!"

After Chris and Ellie were crushed by Lu Qiao for the first time, they were unconvinced and went to inquire about his news. Naturally, they also knew that Lu Qiao had contact with Yan Qiu because of the competition, and even regarded Yan Qiu as a competitor.It's just that in their opinion, this incident is simply a joke.

Who is Yan Qiu?Back then at the Royal Academy, it was a myth, the object of admiration for him, his sister, and the whole school. Yan Qiu's strength was absolute, but what was Lu Qiao?It's just that after participating in the competition with Yan Qiu, you feel that you can compare with Yan Qiu?

To be honest, he didn't even think that Yan Qiu would remember Lu Qiao as a character!

Fifty thousand light-years away—

The meeting ended quickly, and Yan Qiu did not accompany the leaders during the lunch because there were still many matters to be dealt with.

"Go back to the military headquarters first." After getting into the aircraft and talking to the pilot, Yan Qiu raised his wrist and glanced at his terminal.

The time is already 10:30.

After thinking about it, he dialed Luqiao's terminal number, which was a video call.

In a second, his video call was simply hung up by the other party.

Yan Qiu: "..."

In the training hall, Lu Qiao took off the terminal on his wrist, threw it aside, and looked down at Chris with a cold tone: "It's still early, do it again, get up!"

Chris lay on the ground like a dead pig.

Five p.m.

Behind the training hall, in a classroom.

A figure leaned against the door, watching Lu Qiao toss the sandbag in front of him non-stop.

"It's time to stop, it won't do your body any good to keep practicing," the curator plucked his ears, and asked lazily, "Is it those two brats that stimulated you?"

Lu Qiao stopped, put his hands on his knees, sweat dripped down.

Chris' words still echoed in his mind, unable to get rid of.

The curator said again: "What is it worth getting so angry about? Tell me about it, uncle?"

Lu Qiao was silent for a while, and asked, "Why can't my genetic disorder get better?"

Genetic disorders can strike any gene or combination of genes, and symptoms are different for everyone.

The genes that caused the disorder in Lu Qiao's body were the genes that controlled his wings, and the specific symptoms were very clear - Lu Qiao's wings had grown back after the fever subsided, but they had not been under his control.

In the past two years, besides taking medicine, Lu Qiao has also carried out training on the repair of genetic disorders - this disease can be treated by adjusting the physical state - hoping to be cured as soon as possible, but there is no progress at all.The treatment cycle for this kind of disease is long, but it shouldn't be like Lu Qiao!

When he wants the wings to come out, he can't come out, and when he doesn't want the wings to come out, the wings will grow wildly again, and he doesn't obey his orders at all!

Just like at this time——

Lu Qiao closed his eyes and tried to stretch his wings, but his back didn't move at all.

He clenched his fists.

The training plan is set by the curator, who is an experienced person. There is nothing wrong with the training plan for Lu Qiao, so where is the problem?

The curator glanced at Lu Qiao's back, paused and said, "Your symptoms are really special. I asked my friends, and they haven't seen anything like this before."

Lu Qiao didn't miss a single meal of medicine, and he trained very diligently. In theory, he could improve greatly within a year.

It's not hard to understand why I'm going to be impatient, but I'm still walking on foot, seeing that I'm already 24 years old, and after another year, I'll never even think about entering the military again.

The curator sighed: "I will think of a way again, as long as the root cause is found, the problem can be solved."

Lu Qiao just nodded silently.

But what if the source cannot be found?

What happened to his body?What should he do?

Once you think about these questions, you will fall into a daze and become overwhelmed.

After the curator left, Lu Qiao vented alone for a while, and finally stopped.

It was almost seven o'clock, and the students had all left. He took a change of clothes as usual, trudged to the bathroom, and took a bath in mourning.

What, what do you mean by "If you want to treat Marshal Yan as a competitor, you are still far away", if it weren't for this bastard's genetic disorder, maybe... maybe he has already become a general!Why can't Yan Qiu be regarded as a competitor!

...it was a blast.

Lu Qiao bitterly used the foaming net to paste bubbles all over his body, and was about to turn on the shower to wash away the foam, when suddenly his head became dizzy, his eyes turned black and then brightened—— —

The next second, he heard an exclamation, and he threw himself into the familiar embrace with his body covered in foam!

Lu Qiao raised his head in shock, and saw Yan Qiu's stunned face again.Yan Qiu stood in front of the aircraft, and seemed to be planning to sit in it.

Lu Qiao heard the "cheeping" discussion behind him, and there was a "buzzing" in his head——

quit!He quit!

There is no end! ! !

He will never take a bath at this time again in his life! ! !