Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

When the class started, everyone stood up abruptly, the tables, chairs and benches were automatically retracted, and the classroom soon became a small martial arts training platform.

This is normal, as everyone takes practical training classes in this way. The only abnormal thing is that almost everyone is staring at Xunjian with eager eyes.

Xunjian: ...

He looked behind him, and unfortunately, there was no one behind him. Everyone was looking for him.

He looked at their leader somewhat helplessly, but she was just crossing her arms and looking like she was watching the fun.

He knew it was her who ordered it.

The next moment, he was buried by the men who pounced on him.

He swore that he had never seen such a treacherous gang fight even in the interstellar slums.

He suspected that they were venting their hatred for personal gain and were complaining about why he brought Jiang Yuan before the first class.

Taking advantage of the chaos, fists rained down on him densely, leaving him no room for resistance. He could only try his best to protect his fragile tissues, hugging his head and curling up in the corner.

There were even guys who kicked him up and danced on him?

This is intolerable. From today on, he - Xunjian, will be irreconcilable with the bastards in this class and Jiang Yuan!

He didn't know how long it had been, maybe very short, but also as long as a century, he heard Jiang Yuan's iconic voice - "Stop!"

At this moment, he actually felt some emotions like "I finally waited for you, and I'm glad I didn't give up."

He immediately shook off the strange thought in his mind and glared at Jiang Yuan.

Obviously, eye attacks do not cause any substantial harm and are not painful.

She didn't care at all and said calmly: "Okay, the welcome ceremony is over, it's time for a one-on-one fight."

The crowd quickly dispersed, like a bunch of magnets returning to their positions, attracting each other, and soon Xunjian was the only one left alone.

Xunjian: ...

It's only been a few days, how come this place is already out of tune with the classes he had attended before?

Is this the Honorary Commander's method?

Jiang Yuan walked around Xunjian and said in an exaggerated manner: "Oh, the number of people in the class was just an even number before, and now there is one more person like you. What should I do?"

This is humiliating, right? It must be!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up: "Then I'll have to trouble you to practice with me, sir."

Jiang Yuan was waiting for him to say this. She punched him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, good, very courageous."

Xunjian was hit again and half bent over.

He took out a recovery potion from his arms and swallowed it mixed with blood.

"bring it on."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning kicked him away.

Literally, he flew from the back of the classroom to the front.

She beat him so fast as if she was waiting for his command.

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then there were more passionate training sounds.

"Hey."

"what!"

"Take the move!"

Jiang Yuan took out a ruler from somewhere and hit the guy next to her who was shouting the loudest: "What are you shouting for? You've wasted all your energy just shouting slogans."

Then she held the ruler between her fingers and not very gently grasped Xunjian's hair to force him to raise his head, and then poured him a high-grade healing potion.

Xunjian struggled and refused to take the medicine.

Jiang Yuan pinched his jaw and said, "This potion costs three thousand credit points."

Xunjian: ...

He didn't know why he opened his mouth obediently. Dignity was the least important thing here. He brainwashed himself again.

Seeing that he cooperated, Jiang Yuan smiled and even gently wiped the corner of his mouth: "Continue."

The next second he was thrown heavily to the ground again, and the tenderness just now was like a bubble.

His mind became clear: Commander Jiang was completely a poisonous opium, and he had to resist.

Papapa

Bang bang bang.

There is no use in resisting.

The advanced potion is worthy of being called an advanced potion. It is enough to smash a person into a meat pie with such a random attack, but he didn't even break a bone.

His eyes were full of confusion.

Is it worth it? To be beaten like this for a single dormitory?

My roommate's snoring seems to have stopped.

He crawled out trembling.

Jiang Yuan stood aside and watched: [Time Machine, are you sure this guy is Long Aotian? ]

[Isn't this quite durable? ]

[He can stand up to the beatings because of the medicine I gave him. Can't you see that he has no willpower? ]

[…How about not giving him medicine next time and see if you can beat him to death? I heard that Long Aotian is invincible.]

Jiang Yuan: ...

[You want me to kill someone? If I kill the future of humanity, I will go to military prison.]

She stepped on Long Aotian, no, Xun Jian's back.

"Don't run. I won't help you this time."

The other party was obviously not fooled: "No, Honorary Commander, I can't afford to be with you. This is enough to show my power."

Jiang Yuan pulled his ankle and said, "Come back!"

You won't resist, right? Then I'll beat you until you resist.

At some point, everyone nearby stopped and watched Jiang Yuan beat someone up.

"This move is a long-lost Chinese Kung Fu, the Sunflower Point-Acupuncture Hand. The point is to press the enemy's acupuncture point, and half of his body will become numb and he will lose the power to resist."

"But we can't use this move against aliens in actual combat because they don't have acupuncture points. It's not recommended to use it against comrades during an exam."

"This move is called Iron Head Skill. It is more recommended for cyborgs like me, or if you don't feel much pain. It can hurt the enemy by a thousand while hurting yourself by eight hundred."

"It is not recommended to use this hair-pulling move. It may cause the opponent's combat power to surge. We should respect our opponents."

……

Xunjian didn't know how he got back. When he woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The movement of climbing up was too big, and he took a long time to recover.

Since he was already late, he relaxed and walked slowly to the table to type a message on the screen.

Just as I started, there was a knock on the door.

He put his clothes in order and operated the display screen to open the door.

The person who came in was an acquaintance, his former roommate.

Yu Yuankai put the meal on his table, then leaned over the table and turned the remote control of the household robot.

Xun Jian: "Anything else?"

Yu Yuankai: "Why are you here?"

Xun Jian felt that Yu Yuankai was a little strange. He had always chosen to ignore him in the past, but today he was vaguely hostile to him.

"Because I want to stay in a single dormitory, but I will be leaving soon, and Commander Jiang doesn't seem to welcome me."

Yu Yuankai: "How can we not welcome you? Let all of us in the class welcome you together."

His words sounded sarcastic, and Xun Jian didn't quite understand: "Do you really like this kind of welcoming ceremony where you get beaten up by a group of people?"

"Of course not. It's just that why should a person with a B-grade score like you deserve special treatment from the Honorary Officer?"

"You seem very dissatisfied with me? How come grades are so important? That day, I was the only one who entered Officer Jiang's ring. Where were you? It was because of this that Officer Jiang was willing to accept me."

"So what? We have to leave now. Even an honorary officer may make mistakes one day."

"Who said I'm leaving? As long as Chief Jiang doesn't chase me away, I'll stay in this single dormitory!"

……