At this time, Yang Liye only felt that his wrist was sore from being pressed by Yue Peng. He tried to free his arm, but was shocked to find that after several attempts, it was useless. Yue Peng's seemingly thin hand was as thin as a

Take the steel pliers.

"Damn guy, are you sincerely looking for a fight?" Yang Liye, in desperation, once again made such an angry voice.

At the same time, looking at the seven sophomores behind Yang Liye, their faces also showed a fierce look.

"Senior, are you really sure you want to fight?" Xu Wen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. He seemed to be polite, but in his eyes, he could clearly see a hint of evil light, from the corner of his eyes.

As he passed by, the sturdy drink cup he held in his hand began to deform, and finally twisted together with a "click" sound, and the remaining half of the drink sprayed out directly from the mouth of the cup.

Just as the drink was spraying out, looking around the cafeteria, students from Class C and Class 6 stood up one after another silently, more than 20 people in total.

That's right, Class C Class 6 is truly a garbage class. Their aerial combat ability is terrible. They are usually scattered and everyone plays their own thing. However, when fighting, especially group fights, the focus becomes extra strong.

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Seeing more than 20 people standing out from the cafeteria, holding metal dinner plates in their hands, and gathering towards this side, Yang Liye's eyes flashed with a hint of fear.

This was the first time they had encountered a first grader who dared to openly resist their seniors.

"You...don't you know who I am? Beating up a senior is a serious violation of school rules!" Yang Liye said with a fierce expression.

"So what? The worst case scenario is that I'll be fired." Xu Wen stood up slowly, threw away the twisted drink cup in his hand, and then came to Yang Liye with a "friendly" look on his face, and gently held Yang Liye's hand.

The collar of establishing a career.

boom!

Before Yang Liye could fully recover, Xu Wen's fist had already been punched out. The fist was so heavy that it was not expected to come from a body as small as Xu Wen's. He punched Yang Liye in the face, knocking him directly.

Yang Liye was blasted seven or eight meters away, and a bloody tooth spurted out of Yang Liye's mouth.

Boom!

Accompanied by a series of sounds of tables and chairs interlacing, Yang Liye, who was lying under the table, fainted.

At the same time, as the squad leader took the lead, the students from Class C and Class 6 rushed over and started fighting against Yang Liye's accomplices. The whole cafeteria suddenly became a mess.

The screams of these second-year students are endless. Even if the second-year students are a little stronger, they still can't stand up to a pack of wolves. What's more, there is Xu Wen, who seems to be gentle and gentle, but his attacks are not ordinary ruthless.

Yue Peng, who was sitting at the dining table, looked at Class C's overwhelming advantage and had no room to intervene. He simply stopped caring and finished the last bite of rice, and then sorted out the black baseball.

Hat, then put his hands in his pockets and left the canteen.

Returning to the dormitory again, the time has reached 12:30. Yue Peng did not pause, locked the door of the dormitory, and began to get busy, making energy pools and dragon-type nutrient solutions.

With one and a half hours left, almost two volumetric energy pools and ten bottles of Jiao-type nutrient solution can be produced, because how much Jiao-type nutrient solution can be produced at one time depends on the size of the container.

While Yue Peng continued to be busy, in the cafeteria, the smoke of the war had almost dissipated. Yang Liye and his companions were all lying on the ground in a mess, with bloody noses and mouths.

Xu Wen still looked as usual, still gentle and gentle, and kept wiping the blood on his hands with a tissue.

At the same time, the school security teacher also rushed to the scene, controlled Xu Wen and other troublemaking students, began to investigate the surrounding situation, and sent the message to Chen Tong, the director of the Air Combat Department.

At this time, Chen Tong was eating delicious steaks in a dedicated restaurant. All the food was carefully cooked. This is not surprising. At Kiando Air Warfare University, apart from the principal, Chen Tong was

High position and authority.

Seeing the fight in the restaurant sent by the school security team, Chen Tong's expression moved slightly, but it didn't change much. Although the school regulations strictly prohibited it, there were tens of thousands of people in the university and there was no fight? Why?

Possibly? As long as the bottom line is not involved, there is no problem.

The so-called bottom line is that the first reason must not be private revenge due to failure in a virtual air combat duel, and the second reason must not cause a major accident.

Obviously, in this battle, although the second grader was beaten badly, it was not within these two points.

Chen Tong looked at the list of perpetrators, and the name Yue Peng was on the list. The reason was that the perpetrators were determined based on surveillance images. Although Yue Peng did not take action, Yue Peng and Yang Liye were identified as the triggers.

"The students in Class C are indeed hopeless." Chen Tong couldn't help but make such a sound, and then directly punished all those who participated in the fight. Each person who participated in the fight was punished with 300 contribution points and given a warning. Both parties

The head teachers were each fined 1,000 blue shields.

After the simple processing was completed, it was regarded as a big fifty. Chen Tong simply forgot about this matter and began to enjoy the delicious meal on his own.

In fact, in Chen Tong's eyes, the elite classes of the four grades should be the first to bear the brunt, followed by the Class A classes. He has little experience in Class B or even Class C.

The time came to 1:30 in the afternoon, and Yue Peng had already produced three quantitative energy pools and ten Jiao-type nutrient solutions.

However, at this moment, the bad news came, and a message was sent directly to Yue Peng's communicator: He participated in a brawl during the lunch break. The circumstances were serious. After careful decision by the school, 300 contribution points were deducted and a warning was given!

Seeing such information, Yue Peng, who was sitting in the bedroom, couldn't help but have a look of helplessness on his face. He had just arrived at Kiandong Air Warfare University. In just over a day, he was warned once and then fined again.

With 300 contribution points, who did you mess with?

Moreover, Yue Peng felt even more aggrieved. Contribution points were already scarce, so how could he withstand such a deduction? Originally, Yue Peng's idea was to be a good student earlier and spend his contribution points to make up for himself, because Yue Peng

I have seen that hiring a student as a tutor requires about 50 to 100 contribution points per hour. If you are a good student or a beautiful girl, the contribution points will be higher.

However, now faced with such an unreasonable disaster and suddenly losing 300 contribution points, Yue Peng did not dare to use the contribution points easily.

"Hey, it seems we have to think of some more ways to get more contribution points as soon as possible." Yue Peng murmured to himself, then walked into the living room and completed the first seven sets of Wan Roujun's gymnastics.

After stretching his muscles a few times, Yue Peng picked up his backpack and walked out of the dormitory. Although he was filled with all kinds of dissatisfaction, the class still had to continue.

The afternoon classes were all conducted in the air combat simulation field, and the instructors were solely responsible for it. However, since the instructor of Class C Class 6 could no longer stand the guys in Class C Class 6, he resigned, so Zhao Jing could only teach

concurrently.

At this time, Zhao Jing's face was not pretty, with helplessness and lamentation constantly alternating on his face. He had just been fined 1,000 blue shields. It would be weird to be in a good mood. If Yue Peng said he was unjust, then Zhao Jing would be called

It was snowing in June. Who did he provoke? Even if he had lunch or took a nap, he would be fined 1,000 blue shields. Is there anything more unlucky than this?

Standing on the podium of the air combat simulation field, Zhao Jing had the intention to reprimand him, but when he saw Xu Wen's gentle face, and the angry faces of more than 20 boys including Chen Long, all the anger

Still suppressed it forcefully.

He knew very well that these guys were extremely rubbish in aerial combat, but in private, they were masters who could do anything. Compared with the students in the elite class and the first-class class, these people considered their future extremely important.

It's a lot easier to be single. At worst, you can just slap your butt and walk away without any scruples.

Seeing Yue Peng enter the air combat simulation field unhurriedly, Zhao Jing didn't show the slightest sign. He just signaled Yue Peng to return to the team. As for why the fight was happening and what the reason was, Zhao Jing didn't bother to ask. Fortunately, he had an annual salary.

It's very lucrative, and you can earn almost half a million blue shields a year.

Yue Peng didn't say anything and walked directly into the team. However, the classmates who participated in the battle came close to Yue Peng at this time, with curious faces on their faces.

"Yue Peng, what's your hand speed? How did you catch Yang Liye's wrist? But your moves are really cool." Xu Wen came to Yue Peng's side and asked in a low voice.

"Not much, just good luck." Yue Peng's answer was also very concise, not wanting to explain too much at all.

As for other students, they all focused on Yue Peng at this time and ignored Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing has long been used to this kind of scene. In his eyes, teaching Class C is just for errands.

"We still have three hours of training today, two hours of hand speed training, and one hour of professional simulator training." Zhao Jing said, and then ordered these absent-minded students to stand in front of their respective hand speed training devices, and then

The memory cards were distributed to each student one by one.

What is in this memory card is the most common hand speed training program, which is just like a textbook and has been completely disclosed. Of course, the training effect is comparable to that of programs designed by famous masters.

Taking the memory card handed over by Zhao Jing, Yue Peng immediately inserted it into the mirror-like hand speed training device in front of him, and then started it.
Chapter completed!