The night before the mock battle started, all the students were arranged to go to the Scientific Research Office to collect the battle uniforms for the competition. Since being divided into groups, Yang Ling has been in a passive state and does not even want to go to collect the uniforms. Wei Huan has no choice but to force

Ask Jingyun to use huge force to drag Yang Ling to the scientific research office.

Seeing so many people, Jingyun was inevitably a little nervous, "Ah Heng, I, I'm a little scared."

Wei Huan tilted his body and counted how many people were left in front of him. His other hand was busy grabbing Yang Ling, who was always ready to escape. "You're afraid before we even start."

"But, this time we are competing against the first place in the freshman competition." The more Jing Yun talked, the less confident he became.

Wei Huan blurted out, "Yes, you said why am I always so unlucky? After one first place, I met another first place."

"Ah?" Jing Yun was confused, "Who else is number one?"

Wei Huan let go of Yang Ling, held Jing Yun's little head and turned him to the other side, "No one, hurry up, get in line." After saying that, he quickly grabbed Yang Ling and pulled her to his Jing Yun.

in the middle.

It feels like taking care of a child.

When it was their turn, Jing Yun was speechless, so Wei Huan had no choice but to walk to the front and say, "Keep an eye on Yang Ling."

He reported his group to the people in the scientific research team and signed, and the other party handed three sets of combat uniforms to Wei Huan, "These suits will protect you from harm on the field, but you have to remember one thing, it contains

A blood volume storage device. To put it simply, the battle suit resists attacks for you. Although you will not be harmed, your 'blood volume' will be reduced until it is cleared."

Wei Huan was a little surprised. Nowadays, simulated battles are getting more and more advanced.

"Clearing means being out, right?"

The other party nodded, "So you have to be careful and avoid the opponent's attacks as much as possible." After saying that, he pointed to the small badge marked Group A on the collar of the combat uniform, "If you click here, a transparent helmet will appear.

Invisible material will not affect the ability to see."

"It's amazing." Wei Huan took the battle uniform, grabbed Jing Yun's wrist and prepared to walk out, "Hold the little princess."

"oh."

But as soon as he took two steps, Wei Huan was stopped by someone. When he looked back, he saw that it was the strange guy who asked about his bracelet a few days ago.

"Wait a minute." He was carrying a long black box in his hand and rushed over to hand it to Wei Huan.

Wei Huan hesitated, "What is this?"

"Weapon." The man raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, "It's for you."

"Really?" Wei Huan opened the box and found a black submachine gun inside. "Is this for me?"

"Yes, because you are a human, your combat power in simulated battles must be far inferior, so someone applied..."

Wei Huan's first reaction was Xing Yan, "My head teacher is here to see you?"

"Class, class teacher?" The man was a little surprised for a moment, "Then what..."

Wei Huan was puzzled, "Isn't it? Who is that?"

The man seemed to have thought of something, "I can't say anything about this. In short, my mission has been accomplished by handing this thing to you. There are specific instructions for use in the box. I think you should be able to do it, so I won't say it."

Goodbye!"

Why is it so turbulent?

"Who will give you a gun?" Jing Yun, who had been beside him, thought for a while, and suddenly a reliable alternative answer came to his mind, "Hey! Could it be Instructor Yun?"

"How is that possible?" Wei Huan put the gun back on his back and saw that Yang Ling was gone, "Where is the little princess?"

"Ah?" Jing Yun also turned around, "No, I didn't notice..."

Wei Huan had an unimpressed expression on his face, "Forget it... Anyway, she will have to come if she doesn't come by then." After saying that, he continued the topic and warned Jing Yun seriously, "By the way, don't be there all the time.

If you put me and Instructor Yun together outside, there will be a lot of misunderstandings for me."

"But there have been a lot of scandals between you two." Jing Yun said seriously, "I have seen a lot of posts about you two in the forum."

Wei Huan looked confused, "What post?"

Jingyun explained: "It's your cp post. It's very popular. It's on the home page every day. But you'd better not read it, because there are many girls scolding you in it. I got angry when I read it and even replied with a trumpet.

I heard so much that I almost got into a quarrel with them."

No. Wei Huan couldn't figure it out, "They scolded me because they thought I had robbed their Yun Yongzhou? Oh, what's the matter? If Yun Yongzhou was left there, who would steal it from them?"

Jing Yun shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, don't they think you took Yun Yongzhou away from them? I think many of them are Yun Yongzhou and that one, that... you know, just

They all liked the Jiufeng from Fuyao before."

Nine Phoenix???

"They like Jiufeng and Instructor Yun to be together," Jing Yun didn't know how to explain it, so he stammered for a long time, "It's just that they think you got involved in Instructor Yun and Jiufeng's relationship."

What kind of psychedelic unfolding is this.

I am Jiufeng!

"No, wait a minute, let me figure it out." Wei Huan was a little confused, "You mean, the CP fans of Jiu Feng Jin Wu in the past are now calling me a mistress for interfering?"

Am I green myself?

Jing Yun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "And they also said that you are a low-end version of Jiu Feng. They said that it was because you and Jiu Feng were slightly similar that instructor Yun formed a contract with you. The person in his heart has always been

It's Jiufeng, not you at all. You are just his substitute. He is just upset because he lost Jiufeng forever. He looks for sustenance from you. The so-called getting rid of Wushan is not Yun..."

"Wait, wait, wait..." Wei Huan covered Jing Yun's mouth, "It usually takes a lot of effort for you to say something, so why don't you feel sleepy when talking about this? You can speak so neatly with such a small mouth."

Jing Yun broke away, "Because I've seen it many times and I'm angry."

"Why are you so angry?" Wei Huan patted his forehead, "These little girls just have nothing to do, and their brains are bigger than your teacher Su's."

He just thought it was funny. When he was still alive, these little girls never stopped. At that time, there were only four people in seven groups, and they could come up with more than a dozen combinations. Love, hate, and hatred were so vivid.

Call it detailed.

Unexpectedly, after so many years since his death, there would still be so many people grieving for him.

"Those are all fake and just imaginary. Instructor Yun and I have nothing."

Jing Yun suddenly said, "Then why does Instructor Yun want to form a contract with you?"

Wei Huan was stunned and speechless for a moment.

"You are really soul torture."

Jing Yun looked surprised, "Have you not asked him yet?"

I asked, but the other party just said that he could make a contract if he wanted to, and there was no reason.

"What does it have to do with you? Give me a good game."

The topic was changed like this, and Wei Huan didn't know why. He didn't really want to figure out the reason.

Anyway, it's definitely not what those girls imagined.

Others didn't know it, but he knew it in his heart. In his previous life, he was probably the most annoying person to Yun Yongzhou. He would hide from him whenever he saw him and didn't even bother to say a word to him.

As he was thinking about it, Wei Huan became a little distracted, and Jing Yun also changed the topic. He listened to it until he returned to Yansui.

Three days later, the simulated battle finally began. Unlike the previous freshman match, this match was a team battle, so the venue was changed to the largest stadium in Shanhai.

Yang Ling, who had been in an emotional state, was dragged to the arena by his brother.

"If it weren't for the purpose of urging you, I wouldn't have specifically applied for the first row of seats." Yang Sheng poked her head, "You give me a good game."

Wei Huan whispered, "I'm afraid you're in the front row not just to supervise your sister..."

Yang Sheng had long been used to Wei Huan's low-pitched complaints, "That's right, the grouping this time is really amazing." He smiled and hugged Wei Huan, "They are all my family members."

"Who are your family members?" Wei Huan rolled his eyes and looked around. He saw Su Buyu standing in the audience area of ​​Shangshan Academy not far away to maintain order. The other party happened to see him and looked at him gently. He smiled, and the shark scales under his eyes glowed with colorful light in the sun, which was very beautiful.

"Su Buyu is here..." Wei Huan said to himself, but Yang Sheng teased him before he could say the second half of the sentence, "So? Who didn't come?"

The subconscious reaction after being discovered is to deny, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Really don't understand or are you pretending not to understand?" Yang Sheng laughed angrily, "I think some people pretend to be stupid even better than they pretend to be dead."

While talking, Jing Yun actually came over and said, "Ah Heng, why do I feel like I haven't seen Instructor Yun for a long time? Isn't he coming today too?"

"Why is he here? To set off fireworks for you? I'm also confused. Why are you staring at him every day? He's not your instructor." Wei Huan was anxious and pushed him into Yang Sheng's arms, "Okay. Look at your instructor Yang."

Jingyun's neck turned red after being pushed into Yangsheng's arms. He immediately stood up and stepped away, and started to stutter when he spoke, "Ah, Ah Heng is so vicious..."

"I don't know where the anger comes from." Yang Sheng raised his eyebrows, "She acts like a little abandoned woman."

"I'll give you up, uncle." Wei Huan grunted and glanced towards the stands unconsciously.

If you don’t come, you won’t come. Who can come? If you come, it will affect my performance.

"Are you nervous, Ah Heng?" Jing Yun poked Wei Huan's arm.

Yang Sheng laughed, "He? He won't be nervous."

The strongest student here is nervous, but Wei Huan is not nervous at all.

The announcement rang, "Now please show both sides of the battle."

Just when Wei Huanlin came on stage, Yang Sheng spoke from behind him, "He has taken leave in the past few days and is not at school."

"It's none of my business." Wei Huan raised his hand behind his back without turning his head.

In order to facilitate distinction on the field, the combat uniforms of group A are all black, while those of group B are white, with sharp contrast. Zhao Xingjian is so proud that he is unwilling to fold his wings. The other boy from Jiahui Academy is soft and weak. He is not very tall, and there are some green branches twined between his fingers.

Yan Shanyue, standing in the middle, was dressed in black, with her long black hair that was always loose and tied up high. Wei Huan even turned Yang Ling around and said, "Look at your sister Shanyue, you are such a dashing girl."

Yang Ling rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk to Wei Huan.
To be continued...