Marshal is so charming

Unconsciously tapping her arms with her fingers, Hua Qingyin folded her chest and carefully observed her opponent. After a while, she suddenly remembered something, took out her nameplate and looked at it, and was taken aback for a moment.

There were a total of 1053 people who participated, and the number she drew happened to be... 527.

Hua Qingyin stared blankly at her nameplate for a while, clicked her tongue and stuffed it into her pocket roughly, hesitated for a while but still didn't bother to find Yan Le.But... It is estimated that it will not be her turn until the end of the knockout round, which is really a headache.

Her Royal Highness sighed helplessly.

But the competition on the stage is still going on, it seems that Ji Mingcheng is at a precarious disadvantage.

Both of them looked serious. Those who can come to the Imperial Military Academy will go through the character assessment, and most of them will not appear too bad.Correspondingly, both of them gave full respect to their opponents.

Carter is tall and muscular, and has great advantages in strength and physical strength, while Ji Mingcheng is thin and thin, but he also has obvious advantages in flexibility and speed.Both of them are at the fourth level of physique, the difference lies in the level of mental power and genetic level.

Under Ji Mingcheng's flexible dodge, the situation on the field did not appear to be one-sided. He jumped around flexibly like flying a kite, and attracted Carter's attack like dancing on the tip of a knife. He just avoided it, and outsiders looked as if it was very difficult for him to avoid it.However, as time went by, many of the onlookers realized that he was doing it on purpose.

Deliberately consume the opponent's physical strength, and wait for the opportunity to find flaws in order to win with one blow.

Carter's boxing is fierce, and the strength of the third level of modern human body art can be regarded as a generation of martial arts masters in the ancient earth era, and his physical development has reached a certain peak.

"Drink!" Seeing a little tiredness on Ji Mingcheng's face, Carter seized the opportunity to yell and punch Ji Mingcheng's chest. The stretched veins on his arms fully proved how much strength he used.

Hua Qingyin narrowed her eyes slightly, and noticed that Carter suddenly paused when he was about to attack Ji Mingcheng. At this moment, Ji Mingcheng slid to the right and dodged a little sideways, avoiding the fist that would rub Carter. At the same time, his right hand struck out quickly, slashing at Carter's ribs with a hand knife at a tricky angle, forcing him to bend his arm to block the blow.

Mental attack!

Hua Qingyin was secretly surprised. The results of the imperial military school's admissions test are not announced to the public. The outside world can only know the minimum standard of the students who have reached the standard in the department. Reaching the fourth level of gymnastics at the age of eighteen or nineteen can be called excellent, which is enough It makes these proud sons of heaven proud, but true geniuses certainly have more than these strengths.

Like Hua Qingyin, she has such strength when she just reached the age of 16, and she will definitely not stop here in two years.

Like Yan Le, she was already a lieutenant colonel who had sprung up at the age of 20, and now she is the youngest general in the empire at the age of 24.

Well, this classmate Ji Mingcheng, if it wasn't that his genetic level surpassed Carter's, then his mental strength level might have reached S-level, that is, pseudo-S level.

interesting.

There was a look of interest in her eyes, and the final result was as expected. Ji Mingcheng once again used his mental power to freeze Carter's movements, and then punched Carter on the temple. The top of his knee hit the opponent's lower abdomen in the next second. Pushing people off stage unexpectedly.

After the scene was silent for a while, I don't know who took the lead to say hello, and thunderous applause rang out.The thin alpha boy silently gave his last courtesy to his opponent before he was about to end, but he was stopped by Carter unexpectedly.

"You are very strong." Carter cupped his fists and bowed halfway, showing appreciation: "I hope to have the opportunity to compete together again."

"Thank you." Ji Mingcheng nodded, but didn't promise anything later.

Hua Qingyin was in a daze casually, when she suddenly met the boy's gaze, her dark blue eyes showed no emotion at all, as calm as stagnant water.

Your eyes met in mid-air for a moment, but Ji Mingcheng hurried off the stage as if he didn't see her, turned around and went to the infirmary.

Squinting her eyes, Hua Qingyin then turned around and left, reached out and stroked the nameplate in her pocket, it seemed that Ji Mingcheng was indeed her opponent in the next match, but her match was very late, so she was not in a hurry now.

At this time, Yan Le was no longer on the rostrum. Hua Qingyin first went there and walked around but saw no one.After hesitating for a while, he pressed the desire to dial the communication, and after asking several people, he found Yan Le's location—she returned to the office at some point.

'Knock knock. When the knock on the door sounded, Yan Le was enthusiastically observing a group of boys on the playground through the projection, and even opened a can of drink with great interest to watch while drinking.When she heard the knock on the door, she thought it was Cheng Huai who had come back, so she just adjusted her collar roughly, and lay on her leather chair leisurely, watching the projected video on the white wall.

Hua Qingyin who just opened the door: "...cough cough!" She coughed heavily.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Le looked up subconsciously, the air froze for a moment, then she put down her legs as if nothing had happened, and adjusted her military uniform, intentionally ignoring the two buttons on her chest, and asked with a smile: "My lord, Is there anything you want to come to see the minister at this time?"

Hua Qingyin: "..."

When she came over, she touched Yan Le's bright and plump forehead, felt the temperature, and said, "General, do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Yan Le's smile froze slightly, coughed and said, "Of course...no need."

"Speak normally." Hua Qingyin glanced at her, cleared some space on the desk in front of her, sat on it with her hips raised, and took a sip of Yan Le's half-drinked drink very naturally, "At this time you It’s really idle to sit here and watch the surveillance.”

"I was observing Hao Miaozi." Yan Le smiled, leaned back on the leather chair relaxedly, glanced at the beverage can in her hand secretly, and said just now: "Didn't you sign up for the fighting competition? Why now Come run to me."

"Oh, I'm still early. I just thought of a question, so I stopped by to ask you." Hua Qingyin licked her lips, then raised her eyebrows with a meaningful smile, "I wonder if the general can give me an answer?"

Yan Le's heart skipped a beat, she took her hand and kissed it on her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course, my lord."

The smile in Hua Qingyin's eyes deepened, and she slowly took out her nameplate from her pocket, threw it into her arms, and asked, "What about this? Can you explain to me, my general."

"What's the explanation?" Yan Le was stunned for a moment before turning over to look at the number, "Yo, good luck, it's 527."

"Didn't you arrange it?"

"Did you come all the way to find me because you suspected this?" Yan Le understood what she wanted to say after a little thought, and suddenly she couldn't laugh or cry, "Do I seem to be such a person who is so easy to let others go through the back door?"

Hua Qingyin looked her up and down complicatedly, but there was nothing, but Yan Le's heart skipped a beat again due to the deliberate look in her eyes.

"Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes?" She showed a helpless expression, "Honey, before you think about it, can you take a look at how the number is drawn, it is automatically assigned by the brain."

"I have a question." Hua Qingyin didn't say anything to refute, but slowly swallowed a mouthful of sweet and sour drink, "It was shown on the brain battle list that I was fighting against Ji Mingcheng, but I just found a random The spectators watched the game, is there a second Ji Mingcheng in our academy?"

"Probably...no?" Speaking of which, Yan Le didn't read the list of students, because they were trained directly in the Imperial Army Academy. They went out to the field to produce equipment, doctors and maintenance, etc. The members of the Seventh Army who had military training throughout the whole process were just simple. That's all the instructors.

"Okay, I understand." Hua Qingyin shook her head in disgust, she finished her drink before getting off the table and slapping her butt, "It's really nothing to do with you?"

Yan Le nodded aggrievedly, "What do you know, this is an intelligent brain that automatically screens numbers and opponents, open and just is completely fair!"

Hua Qingyin raised her eyebrows, smiled with her lips curled up like nothing, and told Yan Le to sit there with her eyes, then stroked her hair very happily, feeling the soft touch in her hand, she was in a good mood A few points, "I just saw Ji Mingcheng's match against Carter in the first round of the knockout round."

"Oh, you mean this." Yan Le breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "This time, the number of participants is 1053, which is not enough to meet the requirements of a two-two match, and it would be unfair to both sides if someone else came on as a substitute. , I chose to let one person have a bye and directly enter the second knockout round. As for why Ji Mingcheng... it may be calculated by the brain based on the analysis results."

That is to say, there will be one person left after the two-two pairing, and the school will input some new data into the brain based on the results of the discussion... As a result, the light brain finds out that there will be one person left anyway according to the calculation results, so that it does not know what happened in the end What caused Zhinao to assign an extra opponent.

However, judging from the situation, it is very likely that Zhinao calculated the list of the most likely winners based on the level of the opponents, and then made a second ranking based on this list.

Yan Le thought about it for a while in the room before thinking of this possibility, and hurriedly got out the optical brain and asked someone to check it, and it turned out that it was almost the same.She figured out the planning plan and looked at it to confirm that it was not the time for the finals, so she could only smile wryly and ask people to disguise the data.

As for Ji Mingcheng, who is scheduled to play against Hua Qingyin, according to the rules of the competition, it is not surprising that he gets another match. Compared with high-intensity competitions, being ranked as an omega is obviously more concerned.

The author has something to say: there are still four chapters left in emm, and I was not so clear-headed when I wrote it. If there are bugs or typos in this chapter, please point them out, thank you.