Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

After the two sides discussed tactics, the game started again. Soon, Yan Zhao discovered that the command system had changed its tactics.

Originally, they used very precise passing and control techniques to try to keep the ball in their own hands. But the addition of Lu Yunqi disrupted the formation, and he could always steal the ball midway.

The current captain of the command department is not the one who failed to invite Yan Zhao before, but a third-year boy. He made a decisive gesture, and the players who received the signal changed their formation and all retreated to defense.

"Have they given up treatment?" the members of the cheering team became excited.

Yan Zhao shook his head and said, "I don't think so. It seems that what they are facing is not a ball, but..."

At this moment, four members of the command team rushed towards Lu Yunqi, looking as if they were going to hit him to the ground.

Yan Zhao grabbed the cheering team's horn and shouted: "Pull the emergency valve!"

The emergency gate he was talking about was under the broom's seat and needed to be pulled hard.

Surrounded by the noisy stands, Lu Yunqi quickly recognized Yan Zhao's voice. He bent down and turned, and strong steam quickly sprayed out from the bottom of the broom. Driven by the power, the broom jumped up into the sky.

Lu Yunqi turned into a small dot in the sky, and the cheering team members said in horror: "He won't rush directly into space, will he?"

"No, it will slowly lower after the emergency power is used up." Yan Zhao pointed to the position where Lu Yunqi vacated just now and said, "Look."

The cheering team members who were looking up at the sky lowered their heads, and then they saw the four people who had just rushed towards Lu Yunqi collided into a ball, curling up with their limbs and screaming in pain. One person even had a nosebleed, desperately gesturing to the command captain, requesting to suspend the game.

"It's so awesome. Some team members were hit before, but they didn't even think of this move!"

Yan Zhao frowned and said, "I have written instructions. They should see this function."

The captain of the cheering team was very curious and immediately asked the substitute to get the flying broom instructions.

He was shocked when he saw it. He handed the book of several hundred pages to Yan Zhao and asked, "How can they finish reading so many pages?"

Yan Zhao spread his hands: "The instruction manual is to explain everything, including maintenance methods, usage taboos, repair steps..."

The cheering players looked at each other, and finally decided to ignore these high-tech things. They all raised their fists and shouted:

"Long live Yan Zhao! The comprehensive combat system will win! Long live Yan Zhao!"

After this experience, the command system's morale has been low. After the captain called a timeout, the players who landed on the ground even blamed each other and pushed each other.

Despite repeated encouragement from the captain and teachers in the department, their performance dropped visibly after the game restarted.

After Lu Yunqi used the emergency dodge function, he flew more smoothly, catching balls everywhere in the air like a rocket.

After scoring a goal, he sat on the broom and waved to the stands, his eyes falling on Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao saw his big smiling face from a distance and smiled back.

Because of the sudden return of Yan Zhao and Lu Yunqi, the finals were turned from defeat to victory by the comprehensive combat system. Almost everyone in the stands cheered, which shows how many fans the combat system players have accumulated.

Yan Zhao also heard someone say: "If His Highness and Young Master Song were in the command team, of course I would support the command team, but since they are neither here now, I'd better support Lu Yunqi."

The captain of the team was very happy and took everyone to a celebration banquet.

When the hot pot gradually began to steam up and the heat lingered all over his body, Yan Zhao felt like he was back at school. The entire teachers' canteen was booked by them, and the staff specially gave them low-alcohol beer.

Many people came to pay homage to Yan Zhao and thanked him for making such a good vehicle. Yan Zhao waved his hand and said, "I'll forget it. I'm not a drinker."

In fact, when I was in the studio with Master, I had a drink before. When the master makes something, he doesn't care about anything else and opens a bottle of wine to drink it when he is happy.

Yan Zhao could have drank one bottle, but the last time he was at Zuo's Manufacturing Factory, Lu Xingjian invited him to dinner, and he became drunk after a few sips.

Wait a moment……

Yan Zhao suddenly reacted. He had never doubted Lu Xingjian before, so he naturally felt that being drunk was his problem, but now he felt something was wrong.

He no longer refused, and after drinking a few drinks, he talked freely with Lu Yunqi, confirming that he was not drunk.

Lu Xingjian drank red wine that day, and logically speaking, the alcohol content wouldn't be particularly high. And is it necessary to drink alcohol with such a high alcohol content when entertaining employees? The only possibility is that he did something.

Yan Zhao stood up suddenly, startling Lu Yunqi beside him.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I was thinking about my summer internship." Yan Zhao calmed down and sat down. You shouldn't be in a hurry. Anyway, when you go for an internship during the summer, there will always be a chance to try it out.

Entering the busy campus life again, time flies faster than Yan Zhao imagined.

During the holidays, when he went to Zuo's Civilian Armor Manufacturing Factory for an internship again, he met an unexpected person downstairs in the employee dormitory.

"Xiao Wu, why are you here?"

"Your Highness asked me to protect you."

"Protect me here?" Yan Zhao glanced at the tightly guarded employee dormitory, "Did Guan You say why?"

"He said you should have guessed."

Xiao Wu was also convinced. When he came back from the border star, he was indeed promoted and became a palace guard. However, he did not expect that His Highness would turn around and send him to protect Yan Zhao, and even said in a riddle, "I can guess it." . Is this some new kind of fun?

Yan Zhao thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's do this for now."

It seems that Guan You also has doubts about Lu Xingjian.

After working for the day, Yan Zhao found that Xiao Wu was waiting at the door as soon as he left the factory.

"Could you follow me when I'm working in the factory?"

"Hey, this needs to be kept secret." Xiao Wu smiled honestly.

Yan Zhao didn't think about this first, but invited Xiao Wu into the house and said, "How about you stay in the living room? I can't keep you guarding the door and window all the time."

Xiao Wu was almost moved to tears. Thinking of His Highness's obvious concern for Yan Zhao, he would not dare to be in the same room with Yan Zhao no matter how moved he was.

"Forget it, it's my duty to guard you." In fact, there is someone protecting you in the dark, but His Highness learned the lesson from the disadvantages of protecting from a distance last time, and specially asked him to come for close protection.

Because Yan Zhao had the experience of escaping with him, it would probably be easier for him to accept it.

Seeing that he disagreed, Yan Zhao didn't insist anymore. After returning to the dormitory, he sent a message to Guan You.

【Do you also think there is a problem? 】

He didn't dare to make it too clear in the communication, because the enemy was in the dark and they were in the open. It was very difficult to completely prevent eavesdropping.

Guan You only replied a short sentence: [I'm coming to find you. 】

"Come to see me?" Yan Zhao glanced out the window subconsciously, always feeling that Guan You would suddenly appear on the building.

However, this did not affect Yan Zhao's step-by-step reading and washing. When it was time to go to sleep, before Guan You came, he closed his eyes and started to fall asleep.

It was windy at night, and after closing the windows, only the faint sound of wind could be heard occasionally.

Until Yan Zhao woke up from the coldness on his face, his face was blurred by the draft that blew in as soon as he opened his eyes.

The glass window was wide open, and a full moon in the night sky hung in the center. Under the moonlight, Guan You's face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold foil.

Wearing tight black clothes, his long legs rolled over the window and landed on the ground quietly.