Regarding Qiu Ji's words, Qiao Yuanlin did not comment, and casually took out a quantitative energy pool from his pocket and handed it to Qiu Ji.

"Go and help me investigate who made this energy pool and what its background is." Qiao Yuanlin glanced at Qiu Ji and ordered.

However, just when Qiao Yuanlin gave such instructions, a chaotic sound of the electromagnetic car engine suddenly came.

Looking out the window, I saw two extremely luxurious electromagnetic sports cars driving on the smooth road of the campus. Not far ahead, there was Hui Ling with ponytails and holding a lot of books. She was not wearing any clothes.

Fancy, just a red and white school uniform.

"Unexpectedly, it's this little goblin again." Qiu Ji murmured to himself as he watched Huiling walking quietly downstairs.

It can be said that since Hui Ling joined Kiandong Air Warfare University, the consequences have been absolutely catastrophic, directly eclipsing all the beautiful girls in the school, and there is almost a reinforcement group of suitors.

"What? Are you interested in her?" Qiao Yuanlin looked at Huiling's slim voice and asked.

"Humph, she? It's fine if you have a chance to play with her, but I hate dating people from the Hui family." Qiu Ji said with a hint of disdain.

Just when Qiu Ji and others were talking about it, two luxury electromagnetic cars had stopped, and then two men came down holding flowers, and then started fighting, as if their love rivals were extremely jealous when they met.

On the other hand, Hui Ling turned a blind eye to this. In Hui Ling's view, such a man is simply too superficial. In Hui Ling's mind, the ideal is to be talented and have the courage to win thousands of miles away. In addition,

, it is best to be a pilot, so that they can complement each other.

In fact, Huiling's biggest dream is to have her beloved fly the fighter plane she designed.

Facing the two wealthy young men behind her, Hui Ling was almost upset. She didn't even bother to look back. She walked through a playground and directly entered a laboratory building, where she followed the professor to conduct various experiments.

At the same time, looking at Yue Peng in the professional simulator, his eyes were red, his expression was tangled, and he looked very worried.

After an hour and a half of fighting in the virtual battlefield, Yue Peng felt that he was about to go completely crazy. From the beginning to now, for fifty-six times in a row, Yue Peng was stuck at about twenty-eight seconds.

In terms of time period, without exception, the deviation before and after is less than half a second, which is completely wrong.

If the designer had calculated it, then the accuracy of the calculation would undoubtedly be a bit abnormal. Whether Yue Peng climbed to high altitude or entered ultra-low altitude, everything would be the same.

After an hour and a half, Yue Peng felt as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and his spirit was about to collapse.

And at this time, the system no longer gave Yue Peng any prompts. It seemed that there were no prompts at all. Now, Yue Peng, who was so familiar with it, could almost fly a fighter plane with his feet in the first twenty-eight seconds.

Only the last two seconds...

boom!

At twenty-eight seconds and nineteen, Yue Peng's fighter plane was once again bombarded by hundreds of fighter planes.

"I..." Yue Peng had the intention to say bad words, but he still swallowed it. His whole face was full of anxiety, helplessness and confusion.

Tried countless methods, but all were ineffective and seemed to be in vain.

The only consolation is that in the first twenty-eight seconds, Yue Peng was already extremely skilled.

"Could it be that the guy who designed the virtual battlefield deliberately designed a difficult hurdle in the last two seconds, deliberately letting himself go back and forth to familiarize himself with the soberness he faced in these twenty-eight seconds? If so, he really has good intentions.

, but aren’t you afraid that I will be suffocated to death?” Yue Peng muttered angrily, but in the end, he chose to give in, just sit back and start over...

Another half hour passed, and I saw that Yue Peng had completely lost his temper. He was as listless as a beaten eggplant. When he saw that the time was up, he pulled out the black memory card and put it into his underwear pocket, and then

Walked off the professional simulator.

For two whole hours, a fourth-level energy pool was used up. Cruelly, Yue Peng made no progress.

"How should we do it?" Yue Peng thought about this question over and over in his mind.

Since he had already taken a bottle of nutrient solution in the morning, although Yue Peng felt like vomiting, he could no longer vomit anything. After retching a few times, his body calmed down slightly and he left the private room.

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Returning home again, he looked at the remaining bottle of nutrient solution. Yue Peng drank it with some reluctance, but put it into the drawer again.

After eating some hastily, Yue Peng began to make quantitative energy pools again. This was also Yue Peng's job to make a living. However, during the production process, Yue Peng's mind was filled with the virtual battlefield and the twenty-eight

Second.

The cruel thing is that no matter how much Yue Peng thought over and over again, he could not find the final way.

"How can we break through?"

It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that Hun He finished making the quantitative energy pool, and Yue Peng sat slumped on the wooden chair, muttering these words over and over in his mouth.

The whole person looked a little unkempt, and his thoughts were completely entangled. He looked aimlessly at the light screen, feeling that he was being shot down again and again.

But now if he wants to further analyze the reason why he is always shot down, he can only use the air combat image editor, but then he needs to ask Huinan. When he thinks of this, Yue Peng feels dizzy.

"Forget it, a man can bend and stretch." Yue Peng muttered to himself, then raised his wrist, paused for a moment, and then mustered up the courage to send a call request to Hui Nan.

At this moment, Hui Nan was having dinner with Hui Ling in their own restaurant. Since their parents were often not at home, most of the time, Hui Ling and Hui Nan were the two sisters having dinner together.

As for the food for dinner, it is simple yet exquisite, with a few side dishes and egg drop porridge.

However, while Hui Ling and Hui Nan were enjoying dinner, a sound suddenly came from the delicate communicator on Hui Nan's wrist.

"Huh? Who could it be?" Hui Nan couldn't help but make such a sound. However, when Hui Nan saw the word "bedbug" displayed on the communicator on his wrist, the expression on his face gradually darkened. However,

Behind this gloominess, there is a hint of pride.

In Huinan's view, Yue Peng's initiative to contact her, no matter what, was a sign of surrender.

After a slight hesitation, Huinan deliberately refused to get through, but in the end Huinan chose to get through through some strange combination of circumstances.

"You stinky guy, I didn't expect you to come to my door if I didn't take the initiative to settle the score with you." Hui Nan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Um...I'm sorry for my behavior about what happened yesterday. I also hope that you, Sir, will forgive me once." Yue Peng tried his best to look apologetic, but he was complaining in his heart. Alas...I can't help it.

, who told me to use it at this time?

Somehow, seeing this stubborn man willing to lower his head and come to admit his mistake, Hui Nan felt relieved, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.

"I never thought that a guy like you would apologize?" Hui Nan said with a half-smile, and her face looked a little better.

"Yes, by the way, I'm asking you to do me a favor. Can you lend me the air combat image editor for a few days?" Yue Peng said straight to the point. This was his real purpose.

The air combat video editor is just a small item to Hui Nan, not worth mentioning. What she values ​​more is the dignity that a beauty should have.

"That kind of small thing is just a trivial thing, but before that, I really want to know how sincere your apology is. Tell me, where did you go wrong?" Hui Nan said leisurely, showing a slightly proud look.

"I shouldn't have said anything about selling your kiss, I just let you kiss me." Yue Peng really risked his life in order to fight the image editor in the air, pretending to be a good boy and said.

coax!

However, what Yue Peng never expected was that when Hui Nan heard these words, the anger that had gradually subsided in his heart immediately started to burn. His face, which had been getting better, once again turned black and purple, and veins appeared on his forehead.

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Yes, in Yue Peng's view, he was completely sincerely apologizing and intending to turn hostility into friendship, but always remember that the thinking of men and women is completely in two dimensions. In Huinan's view, Yue Peng's words

The implication is that he has suffered a little loss and is willing to compromise and let himself kiss her. What's the matter? I am a majestic young lady with a natural beauty. Is it better to kiss you Yue Peng? Is my question so worthless?

"Damn guy, what do you think of me? A nymphomaniac? Do you think I'm really willing to kiss that stinking face of yours? Bah!" Hui Nan said angrily, then without saying a word, he directly interrupted the contact.

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When Yue Peng saw that Hui Nan had broken off contact in a rage, he couldn't help but blink his eyes. His face was completely confused. He was about to be coaxed, but his face suddenly turned over.

On the other hand, Hui Nan slapped the delicate chopsticks on the table. He felt that Yue Peng was his natural nemesis. He must not speak, otherwise he would not get angry at him.

"Sister, there's no need for you to be so angry. I think that Yue Peng is quite pitiful, so there's no need for you to be so serious." Hui Ling, who was sitting aside eating food, said softly.

"Don't mention that boy's name in front of me again. I feel like throwing up when I hear it! Huh!" Hui Nan said loudly, then turned around without even turning over the food and went upstairs.

"Hey...it's so immature." Seeing her sister like this, Hui Ling shook her little head helplessly, and then began to eat on her own.
Chapter completed!