The counterattack of the abandoned young man of the military gate

Jian Xun manipulated the mech to get up from the ground, very excited.

After raising his mental strength to A-level, his perception and reaction ability in all aspects have been greatly improved, and he will no longer be beaten blindly.

Jian Xun jumped on the spot, "Come again."

So, the two of you came and went and played until late at night. From the beginning, Jian Xun was able to catch Xiao Zong's two moves, and then he could catch three and four moves, and later he was able to easily fight with Xiao Zong for a few moves. The progress was so fast that even Xiao Zong was shocked.

Xiao Zong has led many soldiers over the years, and he has never seen a person like Jian Xun who can make rapid progress in every battle.

Xiao Zong, who was always punctual, wanted to see how far Jian Xun could improve, so it was late at night.

Jian Xun was full of energy, it was because Xiao Zong insisted on poaching him to sleep, otherwise he could spend the whole night on the virtual network.

Xiao Zong originally agreed that he would stay at home with Jian Xun for two days, but he had to be busy the next day and left in a hurry.

This time it was not the military headquarters, but the headquarters of the Xiao Family Group Army.

When Xiao Zong arrived, the two adjutants Liu were already waiting there, and some professionals were busy on the interstellar network.

Xiao Zong came quickly, "How's the situation? Is the location locked?"

Liu Xibai replied: "According to the monitoring, they have already entered the territory of Xinglan Empire. I don't know what they want to do this time."

Xiao Zong looked at the monitoring panel of the star field, and there was a small red dot on it that kept blinking, "Where are you now?"

Liu Xihong answered: "An hour ago, I was near Beishao star, but now the traces have disappeared, and I don't know where I went."

Xiao Zong looked and looked at the little red dot where the target disappeared, but finally he couldn't do it, so he said: "Expand the area to search, this time we must not let them escape again!"

Everyone said "yes" in unison.

Jian Xun had nothing to do in the main house, so he asked the butler to send him back to the residence near the school together with his holographic simulation cabin. He still had to prepare for the final exam. very tight.

Knowing that the children were busy, Mo Ruoshu didn't force them to stay, and let them go to work on their own.

There is still one day of rest, Xiao Zong is not around, Jian Xun logs into the virtual network with his real identity.

Soon it will be the official start time of the Galaxy Machine Wars Competition. The mechs that have won the ranking in the Mecha Manufacturing Competition can voluntarily participate in the Galaxy Machine Wars Competition.

For mechas without weapons, designers can load weapons independently, buy them, or make them themselves. The purchased weapons do not count as damage to the opponent.

If you want to make your own weapons, you need to log in to the Mecha Manufacturing Competition website again with your real name, and make them in the operation room. The whole process will be monitored and will not be broadcast live. Only the competition can see it.

Only weapons crafted in this way will count points in battle.

Jian Xun's "Strike" mecha also has no weapons. Since he wants to make "Strike", he needs to fully demonstrate the advantages of "Strike" in the competition.

In addition to the level of a mecha, the most important thing is its firepower.

Xiao Zong said that many people watch this kind of machine combat competition, it is very popular, and even the military is paying attention to it all the time, isn't it the best time to promote your work?

Jian Xun believes that there are not many producers who directly buy ready-made weapons, and no one is so stupid as to let go of this opportunity to show their talents. Those who can design weapons will definitely design and manufacture weapons that suit their own mechs.

Jian Xun thought so too.

Therefore, he wants to use this day's rest time to make weapons for his mecha.

Just logged in to the competition website with real name, Jian Xun was almost overwhelmed by the messages that popped up.

He glanced roughly, and they were all the people who asked him to buy "Strike".

Some just bought Assault Mechs and kept them for use in the Galaxy Wars Contest, some wanted to rent them out, and some saw the business opportunity of "Strike Assault" and wanted to buy the production copyright from him.

Jian Xun chose to close the prompt, went to his No. 222 operation room, and began to make the weapons he needed.

The competition party has also been paying attention to the No.1 of this competition. Jian Xun slipped too fast that day, and the people from the competition party and the Mecha Association didn't have time to speak to Jian Xun, and he was already offline.

I thought that he would definitely come up to make weapons the next day, but after waiting for a day, I didn't even see anyone. I didn't expect to see someone today. People from the contest party and the Mecha Association immediately sent him a private chat.

It's a pity that Jian Xun turned off the reminder, and just kept his ears to the outside world, concentrating on making his own weapons.

The people in the contest party and the Mecha Association were so anxious that they were very angry.

For a whole day, Jian Xun spent all his time making weapons. After the weapons were finished, he went offline again without hesitation.

The two-eyed mosquito-repellent coils of Dafang and Mecha Association were left to howl for a day.

Jian Xun didn't know yet, because he couldn't be contacted on the virtual network, the competition party and the Mecha Association directly contacted the Ancient Martial Arts Department of the Royal Military Academy where he was, and sent the communication to Yan Li.

Yan Li received a message from a stranger, and after hearing the identity of the other party, the other party revealed his intentions.

When I heard that the contest party wanted to keep Jian Xun's "Strike" works, Yan Li politely refused, and the contest party offered various benefits, but Yan Li still refused.

After talking for a long time, there was no result, and the contact person of the contest party was also a little anxious.

The "Strike" mecha has already become popular because of this competition. Although it has not become a household name, as long as "Strike" participates in the Star Wars Machine Wars Competition, as long as it has a wonderful performance in the competition, it will be easy to completely become popular. thing.

The competition party also took a fancy to the business opportunities of this mecha, and wanted to promote and utilize it.

The contact person didn't expect that the dean of the department couldn't help but feel a little annoyed because he didn't care about it, and he no longer spoke politely.

"After all, you are just a teacher in the school, not him himself, and cannot make decisions for him. The conditions we have given are already very generous. We are the contest party. His work became popular in our contest. We have the first right to buy."

Yan Li replied in a nonchalant manner, ""Strike" became popular, which led to the popularity of the competition. The benefits are mutual, and it's not that we took advantage of you."

"You can't make the decision for him. The contest party just wants you to pass the news on his behalf and let him take the initiative to contact us."

Yan Li curled his lips into a sneer, "I'm really sorry, I can make the decision for him, and I won't tell you that his works are definitely not for sale."

After Yan Li finished speaking, he hung up directly.

The Xia family's works are not cheap enough to sell.

Yan Li thought about it, and felt annoyed, that brat, since the end of the game, he hadn't even been seen, never came to school, and never contacted him, it was really annoying.

Yan Liwu was angry, thinking about where Xiao Zong tricked that kid to play again, he felt a little bit unwilling.

What a good child, just like that was kicked by a big wild boar.

Yan Li was in a trance when he suddenly heard a knock on the office door.

As soon as Yan Li turned his head, he saw the second master of the Xing family, Xing Shuo, in casual clothes, standing at the door.

"Can I come in?" With that said, the man has already stepped in.

When Yan Li saw that it was him, he didn't take a good look at him, "Admiral Xing, please go out and walk again, I haven't told you to come in yet."

"You don't need to do anything extra, I've already come in." Xing Shuo stood in front of Yan Li with a straight figure.

Yan Li has no habit of looking up at people, even if he is in a wheelchair.

He said mockingly: "General Xing is really free. What does it mean to come to me from time to time? Are we familiar?"

Xing Shuo didn't answer, squatted down in front of him, picked up the crooked blanket on his legs, folded it neatly, and covered his legs again.

The moment the cover was put on, he took a quick look at the legs that had been covered under the blanket all the time. The legs were skinny and the storage tube was empty. It seemed that they had not exercised for a long time, and the muscles of the legs had been severely atrophied.

Yan Li looked at him indifferently, without moving.

At this time, the robot came over with a tray, "Master, it's time to take medicine."

On the tray of the robot, there is a glass of water and a few white pills.

Xing Shuo turned around and wanted to take the pills and water, but the robot avoided him.

Bypassing Xing Shuo, he walked towards Yan Li from the other side, "Master, it's time to take the medicine."

Xing Shuo stood up, moved out of the way, and then the robot moved over, graciously handing medicine and water to the master.

Xing Shuo looked at Yan Li, skillfully grabbed the pills and threw them into the mouth, took a few sips from the water glass, and then put the water glass back on the tray.

Only then did Yan Li look up at Xing Shuo, and said quietly, "General Xing, you come to my place every day, what's the matter?"

Xing Shuo didn't stand still, he pulled a chair by himself, sat down opposite Yan Li, looked straight into his eyes and said, "LS Mech Manufacturing Company is yours, right?"

Yan Li looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What does Admiral Xing mean? Are you interested in LS, a company that is about to go bankrupt?"

Xing Shuo didn't make any detours, and said bluntly, "I want to inject capital into LS."

When Yan Li heard it, he laughed outright, with a mocking smile.

Xing Shuo didn't care what his attitude was, and continued: "You persisted for so long, you don't even want to let the company go bankrupt, do you?"

Yan Li said: "Sorry, someone has already injected me with capital, you are late."

Xing Shuo was taken aback, he thought that Yan Li might reject him, but he didn't expect him to say that.

"If someone injected capital, why didn't LS resume production? Is the funds not in place, or are you lying to me?"

Yan Li sneered, "I didn't lie to you, and it's not that the funds are not in place. It's just that I don't want to worry about that right now. I like being a teacher now."

Xing Shuo pondered for a while, as if he suddenly understood something, "You stayed at school to guard Jian Xun."

That said for sure.

Xing Shuo continued: "I checked, and Jian Xun is the child of Jian Qinghai and Xia Yueyan, so, are you his uncle?"

The sneer on Yan Li's face gradually faded, and his words were cold, "I never thought that there are still people in this world who know who Jian Xun's mother is. You have to bother."

After talking about turning the wheelchair, he was about to turn to the side, but Xing Shuo grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair.

Yan Li failed to turn around twice with all his strength, he was a little annoyed, he looked back at Xing Shuo, "I didn't expect General Xing to have such a habit of bullying me, a disabled person, like a healthy person?"

Xing Shuo forcefully turned his wheelchair so that he was facing him, looking straight into his angry eyes

"Are you Xia Yueli? Yanli, Yanli, Xia Yueyan and Xia Yueli's names, take one word each. Is that what it means?"

Yan Li knew that he couldn't break free, so he simply stopped trying, and told him definitely, "No."

Xing Shuo stared straight at him, trying to see the concealment and dodge in his eyes.

However, in Yan Li's eyes, there was nothing but sarcasm and coldness.

Xing Shuo said: "During an actual combat practice at school, on a primitive planet, we were attacked by an unknown beast. Refuse cosmetic repairs, keep it as a medal, if you are him, let me look at your right shoulder to know."

As Xing Shuo said, he pulled Yan Li's neckline, wanting to see his right shoulder.

Of course, it was impossible for Yan Li to let him be so rude, grabbing his neckline and not letting him see, the two of them were very emotional as they tugged.

Yan Li's chest was suffocated by Xing Shuo's rudeness, his eyes turned black, his strength was far inferior to Xing Shuo's, and in a hurry, he swept everything on the desk with one hand, making a loud noise.

The robot who came back from delivering the tray saw that its master was being bullied, rushed over and tore Xing Shuo, screaming with a mechanical voice: "Let go of my master! Let go! Molest—— catch a thief—— kill ——!!!”

Xing Shuo: "..."

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Yan Li suddenly coughed loudly, his face was pale, his breathing was short of breath, his body trembled violently, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Xing Shuo was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to use any force just now, otherwise Yan Li's strength alone would not be able to stop him at all.

Seeing Yan Li's appearance at this moment, he also panicked, bent down and wanted to pick him up and send him to the hospital.

Yan Li grabbed the desk with one hand, pushed Xing Shuo with the other, and choked out a word with difficulty, "Get out! Cough cough cough——!"

"Master, don't worry, master, master, hold on—oxygen, oxygen, oxygen—"

The robot turned around anxiously, lowered its head and rummaged in its chubby stomach, and finally found the oxygen mask. When it picked it up, it wanted to put it on its master, but Xing Shuo grabbed it and pressed it on Yan Li's face.

The robot was stunned, and stood aside stiffly, not daring to move, because the oxygen bag and medicine were hidden in its metal stomach, and it could not be too far away.

With the oxygen mask on, Yan Li's coughing and trembling gradually subsided, but his pale face was still bloodless.

He leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were docilely covered, and his whole body was as fragile as a dream that could be broken at the touch of a touch.

Xing Shuo's resolute face was full of pain, and his eyes were a little red.

During this period of time, he would come to the school to look for Yan Li every day, even if he didn't say anything, he just took a look from a distance.

Maybe this person himself doesn't know how familiar Xing Shuo is with his every move. It's something he has developed over the years, but he can't look away. He can only watch him silently. Any of his habits and Small actions are deeply imprinted in Xing Shuo's heart.

Even if he has become like this now, his appearance has changed, his personality has also changed, but his inadvertent habits will still not change. The more Xing Shuo looks at it, the more certain he is, he is Xia Yueli.

But Xing Shuo was still worried, afraid that he would admit to the wrong person, and that his years of waiting would turn into a phantom. He wanted to prove that the person in front of him was really the Yueli he had been waiting for.

He didn't understand how the proud, reckless, clear and wild young genius suddenly became like this. He didn't dare to think about what he had experienced in these years. Looking at the person in front of him, he only felt extremely painful.

With trembling hands, Xing Shuo grasped Yan Li's slender and slender fingers, and said in a trembling voice, "Yue Li...you..."

Yan Li was very tired, he didn't open his eyes again, but said weakly: "Xia Yueli, already dead..."

Yan Li didn't hear the sound, but only felt water droplets falling on his hands. He didn't open his eyes, and just let the silence spread in the office.

After a long time, the man said in a hoarse voice, "Is he really that important?"

Hearing this, Yan Li laughed directly.

Xing Shuo didn't know what it meant, whether he was laughing at him or himself.

Neither of them spoke again, Xing Shuo lowered the back of the wheelchair to let Yan Li rest, shook off the blanket, and covered him carefully.

Xing Shuo didn't leave, and kept guarding him.

Looking at this strange sleeping face, the empty and floating heart finally gradually settled down.

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