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Xu Zicheng drove Mo Yu's car to the medical department.

In the morning, Xu Zicheng planned to take public transportation to go to work, but Mo Yu disagreed and wanted to send him off.Xu Zicheng didn't agree because he was afraid of delaying his work.

Mo Yu "drives very fast." The implication is not to delay his going to the military headquarters.

Xu Zicheng insisted, "It is very fast, so I am also very fast by car."

Mo Yu looked at the stubborn Xu Zicheng, and took a step back, "Then you drive."

Xu Zicheng "?"

Mo Yu took Xu Zicheng to the garage. In addition to a military vehicle, there was also an ordinary civilian vehicle in the garage.Mo Yu took Xu Zicheng into the civilian car, and logged Xu Zicheng's iris into the system.

Mo Yu "From now on, you will drive this car to work."

"But I don't know how to drive." Xu Zicheng was a bit indifferent, and he didn't have a driver's license before, so he used public transportation plus No. [-] bus everywhere.

"You don't need to drive, you just tell the intelligent flight system where you want to go, and the flight system will plan the route for you."

Xu Zicheng's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was a little eager to try.

Mo Yu, "I have already set the medical department as a common destination. If you don't specifically change it, you will go directly to the parking lot of the medical department in the future."

"Thank you." Xu Zicheng smiled.

Mo Yu stroked Xu Zicheng's soft hair, got out of the car, "Go."

Xu Zicheng glanced at Mo Yu who was under the car, quickly reached out and kissed him on the cheek, then started the car and drove away.

Mo Yu looked at Xu Zicheng who ran away after flirting, and chuckled lightly.

Walking into the training room, the first squadron tried collaborative therapy today.Xu Zicheng came early, and it was not yet the assembly time.Some of the people who have arrived have already started training, and some have gathered to chat in twos and threes.

People from the third team of "Captain" were chatting in the corner, Bai Ning saw Xu Zicheng at the door.

Not only Xu Zicheng heard Bai Ning's voice, but also the other teams in the training room, and the training room fell silent.

"The last time he danced with Major General Mo."

"What, how is it possible, since he came to the No. [-] Squadron, I haven't seen him leave the medical department much."

"He has such poor physical fitness that he almost couldn't make it to the official team. How could the major general have taken a fancy to him."

"What's wrong with the lack of physical fitness? He has strong mental strength. Last time in the joint training, he drew three from the Second Army by himself."

"How did he know Major General Mo!"

"What's the relationship between him and the major general?"

"Who knows..."

……

Although Xu Zicheng is not an evolutionary person, and his hearing is not so abnormal, but he can't hold back the other team's people, and he didn't keep his voice down. He also listened a lot.

But it was different now, Mo Yu knew that he was a second-class person, but he still accepted himself, Xu Zicheng suddenly gained confidence, and walked like a wind.

Walking to the front of the third team, the people in the third team also look at me and I look at you, and don't speak.

In the end, the impatient Bai Ning jumped out, "Captain, is the major general really your boyfriend?"

As soon as Bai Ning finished speaking, the training room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. Everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Xu Zicheng's answer.

"Well, yes." Xu Zicheng thought of the kiss on the cheek he stole before leaving in the morning, smiled, and gave everyone an affirmative answer.

Bai Ning and Meng Yin next to her immediately covered their faces with their hands, covering their surprised mouths that could stuff an entire egg.His eyes lit up, looking at Xu Zicheng like a rare species.

Han Dalin next to him also swallowed, feeling that he needed to calm down.

Meng Yin couldn't believe it and asked, "Captain, how did you manage to deal with the major general?"

Han Dalin: "Meng Yin, can you be more gentle, what do you mean by getting it done, can you change the word."

Meng Yin rolled his eyes, "How many years has the major general been in Bian Yuanxing, and how many people have pursued him openly and secretly, but all have failed. I can't think of other words?"

Han Dalin was speechless.

Xu Zicheng thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized that he didn't know when Mo Yu liked him, and he didn't know why Mo Yu liked him, so he was also confused, "I don't know either."

Han Dalin "..."

Meng Yin "..."

Bai Ning "..."

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away. "Hmph, I don't know what. I think you are just talking nonsense. Didn't the major general just dance with you, and you just made it up here."

Bai Ning was unhappy, "Nonsense, don't just make up things and think that everyone else is the same as you."

Hu Chaochao's name is Hu Qingyue, and her name is quite quiet, but she likes to exaggerate and sensationalize her words, so people who have been scared by her nicknamed her Hu Chaochao.But generally no one calls her face to face.

Hu Qingyue: "You! It was originally, wasn't it just a dance, if it is really a boyfriend, why did the major general never say it."

"Yeah, I haven't heard any rumors for so long."

Hu Qingyue was even more proud when she heard that someone agreed with her, and looked at Xu Zicheng mockingly, "If you have the ability, let the major general admit it."

Xu Zicheng didn't even bother to give Hu Qingyue a look. Mo Yu was so busy, how could he bother him for such a trivial matter.

Seeing Xu Zicheng's refusal to answer, Hu Qingyue thought that Xu Zicheng was guilty, and became even more excited, "So some people have a big heart, and they think they will be in the top position after dancing, hmph."

Bai Ning glared at Hu Qingyue, "Why do you speak so badly?"

Hu Qingyue: "Why, the truth is harsh."

Meng Yin stopped the excited Bai Ning, and glanced at the proud Hu Qingyue, "You can do it, why didn't the major general invite you to dance."

Meng Yin looked around, "Or, the major general asked you to dance?"

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

Han Dalin came out to smooth things over, "Oh, what's the fuss, what's the truth, I'll know later."

Hu Qingyue glared at Meng Yin, "Indeed, we'll see later." After speaking, he left.

Guo Yu patted Xu Zicheng on the shoulder, "You don't have to take what Hu Qingyue said."

Xu Zicheng smiled at the team members who looked at him worriedly, "Don't worry, I just don't bother to talk to him." Xu Zicheng originally wanted to invite Bai Ning and the others to dinner at home to thank them for their care all the time, but still Go back and talk to Mo Yu first.

After a while, Zuo Lang brought Ming Shuo and the others in.After this battle on Alpha Star, the No. [-] Squadron and No. [-] Squadron who followed the vanguard army suffered the most losses. After returning, An Ran promoted some people according to their performance in wartime and peacetime.

Ming Shuo was still the captain of the eighth team, Lan Yi was the captain of the sixth team, and He Xin was the captain of the fourth team.This time, Ming Shuo, Lan Yi, He Xin, Zuo Lang, Xu Zicheng and Jiang Yuhan, the captain of the fifth team, were together for the collaborative treatment.

After Zuo Lang explained some precautions, the six of them sat in the multi-person training cabin and began to try collaborative therapy.The rest of the No. [-] Squadron looked at the electronic screen above the treatment cabin to observe and study.

The six of them need to jointly treat the mental trauma of an A-level evolved person.The training cabin simulated the mental trauma of an A-level evolved person. The six of them chose the pre-assigned route and started treatment from different angles.During the treatment process, they should use even force. Too much or too little will cause mental tension between several people, and will tear the wounded surface even more.At the same time, we should also pay attention not to touch other people's spiritual power filaments, in case the shock wave generated by the collision of two different spiritual power filaments stimulates the already injured spiritual power of the evolved person.

Among the six of them, He Xin's mental power was slightly weaker.So take He Xin's mental capacity as the standard.Xu Zicheng divided his mental power according to the pre-discussed, sneaked into the wound, and when everyone was in position, he immediately decomposed countless filaments of mental power to cover the wound on his side.

"Wow!" The other members of the No. [-] Squadron who were observing below were very surprised.For the first time, they saw such a finely divided mental power.

The yellow line representing Xu Zicheng's spiritual power filled his own area.I saw extremely thin strands of mental strength shuttle back and forth at the wound, constantly repairing the torn wound, just like sewing clothes. Of course, the interstellar people don't know what sewing is, but it doesn't stop them from marveling at Xu Zicheng's exquisite workmanship. control.

"The captain of the third team is so powerful. I never knew that mental power could be divided so finely."

"Yeah, don't look at it so carefully, it's not ambiguous at all when they are combined to smoke people."

"I'll try to score a point later."

"What's so great?" Hu Qingyue snorted coldly, "No one can do it if you practice more."

"Yes, then why didn't you think of it at first." Bai Ning retorted.

"you!"

"Look." Someone pointed at the big screen and shouted.

The white He Xin's mental power was accidentally thrown to the side by Jiang Yuhan's blue mental power by the re-torn wound when he was healing the wound. Suddenly, a shock wave swayed in those two areas.Jiang Yuhan's half-healed wound was torn open again, and it became bigger and stronger under the impact of the shock wave...

"Not good, mental power is about to go berserk."

"How to do."

"It's okay, it's just a simulation."

"Sure enough, collaborative therapy is too difficult, and it's too much a test of everyone's control over mental power."

"Captain, they have to reopen..."

"Hey, the captain of the third team didn't quit."

On the big screen, not only did the yellow threads of mental strength not exit, but they also grew more and more like a prairie fire, covering half of the big screen.

After the cooperative treatment started, Xu Zicheng divided his mental power into countless filaments. After healed his own part, he found that his mental power, which had stopped growing for several days, was a little loose.Xu Zicheng felt that his mental strength could be further divided.

When Jiang Yuhan and He Xin's spiritual power collided, he felt that the spiritual power of an A-level evolutionary person was on the verge of going berserk.Seeing that everyone else had quit the multiplayer training room, Xu Zicheng felt in his heart that he could do it for no reason. He let the mental power that had been imprisoned in the corner for a long time rush to the gap and it was getting bigger and bigger. The wound of the runaway is like a thousand troops crossing the border.

Xu Zicheng felt that her mental power was constantly splitting into thinner and more flexible threads.Shuttle through the wound, fly up and down, open and close, continuously entangle and fuse.Gradually, the rampant trend was curbed, the wound became smaller and smaller, the shock wave became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into nothingness.And Xu Zicheng once again felt that his spiritual power was about to dry up, he squeezed out the last of his mental power, and fused and strengthened the mental power trauma he had just healed.

The rest of the No. [-] Squadron saw the yellow silk thread covering the entire screen in an instant, and then slowly retreated. They were so surprised that they couldn't speak for a long time.

Ming Shuo, "Xu Zicheng, has he advanced?"

Zuo Lang: "It should be. The promotion went smoothly. It seems that I have saved for a long time."

"It's amazing, how long has it been since the last time the two armies were promoted in a joint competition, and he has advanced again."

"He's A-level this time, this speed!" Jiang Yuhan exclaimed.

Bai Ning glanced at Hu Qingyue, "How is it?"

Hu Qingyue curled his lips, "So what about A-level, it's not like there are no A-level medical teams."

Bai Ning was complacent, "There are A-levels, but are there any who have been promoted to A-levels within half a year?"

After Bai Ning spoke, the rest of the No. [-] Squadron realized that Xu Zicheng had been promoted from E-level to A-level in less than half a year. This speed was comparable to riding a rocket.

Xu Zicheng's mental strength has just been promoted to A-level, and it's not very stable yet, so today's cooperative training can only end here.

During the meal, An Ran called Xu Zicheng to the office.

An Ran: "Since you have reached A-level, the Eighth Squadron will be under your control from now on."

Xu Zicheng was a little anxious. The Eighth Squadron usually stayed behind and was responsible for treating the wounded sent from the front theater and sending the wounded to the planet in batches.

"I want to stay with other squadrons."

An Ran "Your mental power is very strong, but good steel must be used wisely. If you concentrate on healing at the rear, it will be more effective than charging forward to treat the wounded."

"I……"

Seeing that Xu Zicheng was about to refute, An Ran interrupted him, and said seriously, "Xu Zicheng, you have to recognize the reality, although you can keep up with most of the medical team through hard work. But your reaction ability, the ability to resist blows is too weak. If there is unrest, you have no ability to protect yourself.”

Xu Zicheng fell silent all of a sudden, like a punctured balloon.

Looking at Xu Zicheng, who had hurt eyes, An Ran couldn't bear it, but he had to say something. "Your body can't bear the space jump, and the vanguard must rush to the front line as quickly as possible."

An Ran paused, and comforted, "You can sit in the back and make Mo Yu feel more at ease."

Xu Zicheng pondered for a long time, raised his head and smiled gratefully at An Ran, "I understand, don't worry."

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled gratifiedly, "Then you report to the Eighth Squadron tomorrow."

During training in the afternoon, Zuo Lang announced this to the members of the No. [-] Squadron.The team members congratulated Xu Zicheng.But the members of the third team raised objections.

Guo Yu, "Major Zuo, Xu Zicheng has a high level of mental power and strong healing ability, why is he assigned to the eighth squadron?"

Before Zuo Lang could answer, Hu Qingyue seemed to be holding on to Xu Zicheng, and said, "He didn't have any credit for this battle, but he was promoted to the squadron leader just because his mental power level rose to A level, isn't it enough? ?”

Guo Yu glared at Hu Qingyue.Xu Zicheng grabbed Guo Yu's arm and smiled reassuringly, "I can give full play to my value in the Eighth Squadron, so the Eighth Squadron is the most suitable for me."

Guo Yu glanced at Xu Zicheng, understood what he meant, sat down slowly, and accepted the decision.