Listening to the conversation between the two, Feng Qian, who was standing by, could easily see the invisible smoke of war between them.

He didn't expect Jian Mo to care so much about this new student.

I didn't expect that this freshman would be such a tough guy.

Bai Ye crossed his arms and said, "I just exchanged a few moves with Lin Tu. I didn't expect that he has such great potential. You can have a sparring match if you have a chance."

Sure enough, Jian Mo's expression darkened immediately after hearing this. He stared at Lin Tu and said with a fake smile:

"I am looking forward too."

"You still have a game today, so be sure to conserve your energy."

After Bai Ye gave these instructions, he grabbed his coat and walked out of the training room.

Naturally, there was no need for Lin Tu to stay here, so he followed Bai Ye out of the training hall.

Before leaving, she turned her head to look behind her, and sure enough, she met Jian Mo's gloomy gaze.

The sky outside was already dyed with morning glow. Looking at the tall figure dressed elegantly, Lin Tu spoke with some depression:

"Instructor, did you do that on purpose just now?"

"what?"

Bai Ye stopped and looked over.

Those eyes were really honest. Lin Tu chuckled, "You suggested that I spar with Senior Jian."

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and Lin Tu continued: "In today's college competition, in addition to the official competition for senior students, I heard that there will also be a freshman challenge. Freshmen can apply to challenge any player."

"Although it's just a practice match, as an S-rank freshman, I'm likely to be forced into it, so were you deliberately provoking us just now?"

Bai Ye straightened the clothes in front of him, lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Tu, his expression somewhat gloomy.

"It turns out that those who can be mercenaries on Black Purple Star are not just simple-minded and strong-limbed guys."

Bai Ye did not shy away from the question, "For you, competition is a good thing."

Lin Tu twitched his eyes fiercely, "Instructor, I just got beaten by you, and now my whole body hurts, okay?"

Bai Ye raised an eyebrow and warned: "Don't go to the medical room. If you use up the treatment device, the training effect will be gone."

Bai Ye's words poured cold water on Lin Tu. She touched her arms depressedly, her muscles were swollen and sore.

"Will you come every morning after that?"

Bai Ye paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Tu, "You are quite good at calculating, do you want me to give you a small lesson?"

Lin Tu glared. What else? Let me get beaten for nothing today?

Lin Tu looked sincere and pinched his arm, "I thought it was the instructor's intention."

The two men's eyes were locked on each other in mid-air, and Bai Ye raised his hand and nodded at Lin Tu a few times.

"You are really scheming, kid."

He turned and walked towards the cafeteria, saying:

"I also need to train every morning, so I don't have time to give you a private lesson. However, if you can insist on coming here at 9 o'clock every afternoon, I can give you some guidance."

When Lin Tu heard this, he was delighted. So, this was a disguised way of agreeing?

She quickly caught up and followed Bai Ye.

"Instructor, from what I saw from your training just now, your physical strength should be more than A-level, right?"

Bai Ye glanced at Lin Tu and said, "I can't believe you know me so well?"

Lin Tu smiled and said, "Since I'm a freshman, I have to do some homework on the instructors at the military academy."

I have heard a lot about Bai Ye’s deeds in previous lives, but no matter who talks about it, there are only two words to say: "What a pity."

Bai Ye clenched his fists at his sides, and his voice became deeper.

"So what if my physical strength has increased? My mental strength remains the same..."

Bai Ye swallowed the last few words silently. He was once a leader, but now he has become mediocre.

Once a hero on the battlefield, he can now only teach comfortably in school.

Lost, unwilling, frustrated, all kinds of complex emotions are mixed in those few short words.

Lin Tu was in a complicated mood at this moment. The word that came to her mind was not "what a pity" but "unfair".

There is so much injustice in this world. Those vain guys have good family backgrounds, good talents, and good resources. They are selfish, but in the end they have power, money, and even fame.

But those who are obviously full of enthusiasm are pulled down from the altar one by one, forced to become mediocre, just to serve as background cannon fodder to set off the male and female protagonists.

It only serves the growth path of the male and female protagonists. Even those classmates and comrades who died because of them eventually became stepping stones for them to move towards high positions and fame.

Why?

Lin Tu clenched his fists tightly, and the bones of his fingers made a crackling sound.

Why should the world revolve around them? Why?

The murderous aura emanating from Lin Tu was too obvious and piercing. Bai Ye frowned, raised his hand and patted Lin Tu on the shoulder, saying:

"Why are you so angry? I'm not that fragile. They all sympathize with my experience, but I don't think I'm that miserable. People need to look forward and move forward. I'm not a loser."

Lin Tu twitched his eyes fiercely, "Of course you are not, you can't beat me up if you're a loser."

Bai Ye was somewhat speechless, "Why are you so vindictive?"

Lin Tu curled his lips. Isn’t that so?

After finishing breakfast in the cafeteria, information within the school was sent to the intelligent computer on time.

"All freshmen please go to the athletic simulation field to attend the freshman welcome ceremony."

The competition simulation field is a giant outdoor venue similar to a stadium.

The silver simulation field looked like a huge circular Colosseum. The freshmen were divided into several groups according to their colleges and took seats in the audience seats in each area according to their numbers.

Lin Tu was in the Combat Department, and at this moment, he was following the flow of freshmen from the Combat Department and looking for his seat number in the audience seats.

The hot gazes around her made Lin Tu a little uncomfortable, but she was not shaken by it.

Lin Tu had anticipated the discussions and attention around him. After all, the results of yesterday's entrance examination should have spread throughout the school.

This time is completely different from the previous time. In the previous freshman class, only Yue Zhimeng and Arthur were S-level.

Especially in the combat department, Arthur, as the only S-class, attracted everyone's attention.

But this time it was different. The Combat Department suddenly had three S-level people, which naturally drew everyone's attention and paid more attention to the Combat Department than to Yue Zhimeng.

This time, Arthur is not the only one, but one of them, and Lin Tu has become the most special existence because of his extremely special control over mental power and mental embodiment.

In other words, Arthur and Yue Zhimeng originally monopolized the attention of the combat and logistics departments.

But now, Lin Tu has overshadowed everyone else.

Alan, who had already taken his seat, was a little angry at the moment. He was surrounded by people comparing him to Arthur and Lin Tu.

He looked irritably at Lin Tu who was sitting not far away, and muttered to Arthur beside him:

"Tsk, these guys actually compare us to that rag picker? Who are they looking down on? We are the orc royal family."

Arthur listened to Alan's complaints expressionlessly. He was really tired of Alan always emphasizing that he was a royal family, which was too childish.

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