The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

Two months later, the preparations for the battlefield were completed, and all the interns were recalled. The assessment team headed by the principal observed the students' performance in an all-round way in the temporary headquarters, including the general, who was a first-year assessment officer.

Because it hadn't started yet, the teachers sitting in rows started chatting: "This is Norbert's graduation competition. I heard that I specially valued the preparation for two months. I feel sorry for these children who are about to be severely beaten."

"Hahaha, you can't say that. Luke, who is in the third grade, has been called back. I heard that his internship results are very good. I'm looking forward to his performance."

"How is the second grade now? Are you still fighting?"

"Don't mention it, there are eight gangs in ten classes, no one is convinced, and no one can suppress anyone. It is estimated that this time it will overturn again."

"This year's second grade seems to have a lot of stubble."

"The main reason is the lack of a leader. I heard that the first grade has come out?"

"Yeah." Seeing that the general didn't say a word, the grade director took the initiative to respond, picking his chin and saying, "That's him."

Everyone became interested and turned their heads to look at it—it happened to be the monitoring screen of Class A of the first grade arriving at No. 04 Desolate Star.The young man stood in a position where the crowd didn't move forward or backward, with a tall and handsome figure, a lazy and cool expression, his dark eyes swept lightly, and looked accurately in the direction of the surveillance.

"Hey, how strong is your perception?" The teacher who was watching gently inhaled.

"3S spiritual power."

"No wonder, looking at the momentum is not bad..." The teacher realized after talking for a while, with a stiff expression and slowly turning his head, silently asking the people around him.

The man nodded with a complicated expression, and told him: That's right, the one who answered you is the general.

Although restrained, the admiral did show a proud look of "why is my cub so powerful" at that moment.

Everyone: "..."

No eyes no eyes.

On the other side, Anuilin abducted the young man with his arm to draw his attention away: "It's a surveillance video, don't worry about it."

Jian Qiuran hummed, and looked away.

The first round of the competition is an individual competition within the grade. All the ten classes of the first grade will be placed in No. 04 Desolate Star, and there are still 10 minutes before the start.

After the ship left behind, the students of class A also left one after another, either in pairs or alone.

Anuilin and the three brothers came together and said, "Let's form a team."

Jian Qiuran was quite surprised: "You still dare to be with me?"

Aneulin: "It's not a matter of daring or not. It's the best choice. Teaming up with you can maximize your personal interests. It's very worthwhile."

The three brothers also nodded in unison.

Jian Qiuran, who thought she would say something touching and brotherly, said: "..."

Very well, he thought too much.

No matter what, the team is still a team.The three brothers teamed up with them for the first time, feeling like holding cannons in both hands, and they were very excited: "What are we going to do? Should we wait like last time?"

Jian Qiuran moved his hands and feet: "Don't wait, we will rush in as soon as the countdown is over."

Three brothers: "Huh? This is not like your style."

Jian Qiuran: "I have no style, it all depends on my mood."

Three Brothers:"……"

Seeing that they were too excited to make a detour, Anuilin took the initiative to explain: "The video of the admissions assessment competition has been torn up. You all know how to wait, and others must know it too, so this trick is useless."

The three brothers suddenly said: "Yes, that's right!!"

Jian Qiuran: "I'm beginning to regret forming a team with you."

Aneurin: "Yes."

Three Brothers:"???"

Cry for you, scumbag!

"boom--"

The fiery red flares shot straight into the sky, and the individual battle within the grade officially began.

Almost at the same second as the signal bomb exploded, the young man who was joking with them flew out like an arrow.His reaction was so sensitive and his speed was so fast that even Anuilin couldn't keep up with his rhythm, falling behind by more than half.

In fact, it can be seen very early on that Jian Qiuran is beaten and beaten by the general every day. His experience in high-intensity actual combat is very terrifying. He may not have a good foundation, but his hands-on ability is super strong. Whether it is offensive or defensive, he simply does not have extra moves.

When the four of them followed, Jian Qiuran had already solved a group.

The brain buzzed and vibrated, showing that three people had been eliminated.

At this time, only 20 seconds had passed since the start, excluding the running time on the road, that is to say, it took a few seconds to solve the three people!

Aneulin looked down at the person lying on the ground: "Which class is it?"

The person pretending to be dead rolled his eyes to indicate that he was dead and could not speak.

Anuilin had a cold face: "Those who don't speak will be counted as Class J."

The other party was directly angry with the 'deceitful corpse': "You are only in class J, and I am in class C!!"

After shouting, he was given an injection by the elusive little robot, and fell into a complete coma.

Aneulin didn't pay attention. What he thought was that the students in Class C were at least the top [-] students in the grade, their grades belonged to the middle and upper reaches, and their skills must not be bad. They were killed by a single encounter... Aneulin glanced at the young man who was searching for dead bodies and weapons, Secretly startled, he is really powerful.

Following behind the young man, watching his back as he cut melons forward, the three brothers also swallowed silently...it's really amazing.

From the beginning to the present, Jian Qiuran has solved hundreds of people by himself, and she is full of energy, afraid that they will think too much, so she deliberately explained: "I just want to try my skills, and I didn't intend to grab points. If you mind, just say, I'll go." behind you."

Group of four: "..."

No, as long as you are happy, we have no problem.

They were hacking and killing here, and there were also fighting in other places. One-third of a thousand students lost in a blink of an eye, which can be described as very tragic.

The originally clear battle situation gradually changed, some were worried that the strategy would come back, some wondered if there would be a change, and some even took the opportunity to use this trick to muddy the water.

This time is the time for them to shake their doubts.

Jian Qiuran counted the number of people, put away her weapon and said to the people behind her, "Let's go, let's find a place to rest."

Aneulin knew everything, and even the three brothers didn't lose the chain, and he understood it instantly - the young man expected from the beginning that his scheme would be vigilant, so he simply changed his method and lit the torch himself, and waited for the fire to change. Surprise the beasts inside, and then hide yourself to watch the excitement and wait for the end.

Beat you with your vigilant tricks or something, so arrogant.

But after becoming the perpetrator, it's so cool! !

It was the first time for the three brothers to enjoy this kind of happiness. While they were in high spirits, they also admired the youth more and more.

Jian Qiuran firmly grasped the source of the problem, knowing that it is easier to get confused when there are too many people, so she catches this fierce poke every time, which can be said to be accurate, and never misses.

When the number of people is almost small, the group of five rejuvenated and recharged slowly entered the field, taking advantage of the weak or single shadow of the enemy to gang up on them, it can be called a bully combination, and the students hate it.

Of course, there are those who are not weak, but who can hold on if the top two in the grade stand in front of you together?

Anyway, meeting the bully group is basically cool.

After harvesting a circle, Jian Qiuran sent a friendly invitation to Anelin after looking at the number of people left on the brain: "Do you want to do it?"

Aneurin: "Do it!"

The three brothers ran away when they heard the words, and finally rushed to the street one after another, expressing that they would lie here as dead bodies and watch them fight.

The duo of bullies had no objection, they looked at each other, and were straightforward.

Jian Qiuran wanted to test how much he had improved, and it happened that Anelin also wanted to try to see how it was different from last time, and the two of them almost always fought head-to-head.

Without a doubt, Jian Qiuran still won.

It's just that last time it was skill, this time it was strength.

Aneulin panted and made an evaluation: "It has improved, it has improved a lot."

Jian Qiuran raised her hand and made a gesture of holding it: "Well, it's better than before."

The foundation is filled in brick by brick, then the tall building will become more and more stable, and it will show a completely different momentum from before, and it will... It will also widen the gap with him, farther and farther...

Aneulin was praised as a genius since he was a child, but today he knows what a real genius is.

At the end of the competition, the three brothers who pretended to be dead immediately got up and said with emotion: "It's amazing, your competition just now didn't look like a first-year freshman at all, I felt a little ashamed watching it."

"Thank you two big brothers for leading the flight today, and treat you to dinner when I go back."

"By the way, the progress of the scumbag is too fast, what did you eat to grow up as a monster?"

Jian Qiuran raised her eyebrows: "This shows that my general teaches well."

Four people: "..."

Fuck, it's fine if you can't beat it, but you still have to eat dog food, so sad! !

When they returned to the military academy by airship, the admiral had been waiting for a long time, and he opened his arms when he saw someone.

Jian Qiuran felt that jumping over was not in line with her image, but seeing the gleam and smile in the man's eyes, she couldn't help but soften her heart, and ran over and bumped into the man back a few steps.

Everyone: "..."

Fuck, they are so sad too.

Fortunately, the general was relatively restrained, and waited until he entered the suspension car and set the automatic return trip, and then he couldn't help holding the young man's chin and kissing, delicately, urgently and fiercely, he didn't even want to leave a chance to breathe.

Jian Qiuran struggled, and finally covered his mouth: "I know you are excited, but you don't have to be so excited, right?"

The smile in the man's eyes deepened: "So, the oath of sovereignty was intentional?"

God knows how comfortable he felt when he heard the phrase 'my admiral' under the crowd of teachers. At that time, he wished he could drive the mech to pick him up in person, so he was held down by the grade director.

He was very happy, but he also deliberately reminded: "The phrase 'my admiral' was recorded in the video of this year's field confrontation. The teachers heard it, and the students will listen to it as long as they watch the video once. They will know it over time."

Jian Qiuran raised her voice and looked calm: "I only said it when I knew it. Wouldn't it be good to let them all know that you are mine?"

"Okay, very good." The man's heart was so warm that he couldn't help but want to kiss him, and finally he simply pecked his palm, hugged him tightly and sighed: "You always surprise me, if this goes on, I will become even more greedy." gone."

He kissed his wrist along his fingertips, and took a bite on the blue blood vessel, his eyes darkened: "The desire to control with 4S mental power is terrifying."