Wolf Cub [Interstellar]

The ace of mind control.

Lin Zaishui's spiritual talent has long been known to the entire Imperial Military Academy, and he can absorb, interfere, and defeat the will of the weak in a single thought.

Even when his ability matures, he can control other people's thoughts and actions like manipulating puppets.

He is undoubtedly the first genius in the Imperial Military Academy to reach 90 mental strength in the past ten years.

But it was such a genius who actually gave up his professional field and transferred to their combat department!

Everyone originally thought that Lin Zaishui was ready to break into the combat department with his mind control ability.

It's not impossible to do so, but it doesn't make sense to change majors.

Anyway, it is impossible for God to give him a gift of mental power, and let him sweep the audience in individual combat, this is impossible.

At most, their physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people, and they are definitely not comparable to those who have been training intensively for a whole year.

As a result, seeing Lin Zaishui and Ni Yuanle fighting like they were playing cotton, they suspected that Lin Zaishui's fighting skills were even more outrageous than they imagined.

"Uh……"

"What is Lin Zaishui trying to do? Wouldn't it be good to stay in the mind control department?"

"The other side didn't dare to hit him hard, for fear that he wouldn't be able to catch it."

"It's also thanks to the instructor that the opponent he arranged for him was Ni Yuanle. If it were the top ten in the class, he would have been beaten to death."

Ni Yuanle was already sweating profusely, panting like a dog.

These people are talking nonsense, if you have the ability, come up and try yourself.

He had never fought such a tiring fight, and he would never find a breakthrough like this when fighting Wen Yang.

Lin Zaishui seemed to be pulling him away with a thread, anticipating his next move, and blocked it with ease.

The instructor sighed with emotion in a low voice: "This transfer student is interesting."

The whole class deeply suspected that the instructor was confused by his handsome face.

The instructor himself knew that most of the students in the combat department were powerful, and the most typical one was Shao Ze. It was not a problem to carry a person with one hand.

It can be said that Shao Ze is the only student he has seen in his coaching career who can compete with the physique of a werewolf.

Strong and fast, like a fierce and reckless wolf cub that will bite.

It is not something that any student in the Combat Department can easily defeat.

Lin Zaishui took a slanted sword and did not fight against the opponent with strength, and his insight was very keen.

He can easily predict the opponent's next reaction and try his best to fight back.

Light as a swallow, with softness to overcome rigidity, with ease.

The instructor said something silently in his heart, Lin Zaishui is not an easy student.

Ni Yuanle was paralyzed from exhaustion.

He was already drenched in sweat, his eyes were blurred by sweat.

Seeing Lin Zaishui punching him head-on, Ni Yuanle's chest heaved violently. He was so frightened that he almost spit out old blood. He hurriedly stopped him and said, "It's no good, brother, stop hitting!"

If the fight continues, there will definitely be no good results, only he will be tortured into a dog.

When he conceded in this way, the audience was in an uproar.

"Brother is calling out."

"Obviously the level looks like that."

Wen Yang whistled, and teased Ni Yuanle leisurely: "Ni Yuanle, what's the matter with you, I've just surrendered, men can't just say no."

Ni Yuanle was not happy about what was said.

He tugged at the hem of his combat uniform, and shouted back: "If you are capable, go for it!"

Hey, with his attitude, people who didn't know it thought he had fought with a master of Shao Ze's level.

Uncharacteristically, the instructor didn't say anything.

Wen Yang said: "You can't win against a novice like Lin Zaishui, and you have spent a year in military school for nothing."

When Lin Zaishui saw Wen Yang say this from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at a girl with short hair on the training ground. He remembered that this girl was called Su Lan.

The short-haired girl stood upright, barely noticing this gaze, and looked at Lin Zaishui with great interest.

Lin Zaishui realized that it turned out that Wen Yang targeted him because of such trivial matters.

It's a pity this guy didn't know he wasn't interested in girls.

Just as Ni Yuanle here was still using aggressive methods to get Wen Yang to go up if he could, the instructor at the other end suddenly made a decision.

The instructor turned on the personal communicator, logged into the teacher port of the Imperial Military Academy, and found the interface of special forces bonus points: "The new classmate played really well, I will give him two points."

All the students in the Department of Warfare were stunned, their eyes on Lin Zaishui changed, and they talked endlessly.

"No, why..."

"That's about as good as he gets."

Someone couldn't help complaining: "If I were to fight Ni Yuanle, I could win too."

"That's right, Ni Yuanle is so good, anyone can be replaced, and you can't take care of freshmen like this!"

The sudden extra points pushed Lin Zaishui to the forefront, and instantly attracted the attention of the whole class.

Lin Zaishui's figure was thin and proud, his face was normal when he heard this, and his eyelashes were raised, which made people look a bit indifferent.

Facing everyone's doubts, he frowned and said in a tone of arrogance: "I get points based on my ability."

This sentence showed a provocative meaning.

It seems to be fighting against convincing.

Shao Ze looked up and found that Lin Zaishui's words were so fucking arrogant that people wanted to push him to the ground and beat him up.

I also felt that it would not relieve my anger to be beaten on the ground, and it was rare to see someone who could find trouble for me like this.

No wonder he was unhappy seeing Lin Zaishui everywhere.

This kind of aura is naturally at odds with him.

Yang Feifei clicked his tongue twice: "I made enemies for myself as soon as I came here, and now you are the only one who has added points for this class in the entire training field. What does he mean is that the rest of the people are incompetent?"

Shao Ze knew that the harsh training instructors could not give special treatment to newcomers just because they took care of them.

Although he doesn't like Lin Zaishui very much, he still looks better than most of the people in the class: "I really don't have the ability."

Yang Feifei: "..."

Brother Shao, you are really good, you even scolded me when you scolded others.

Wen Yang, No. 2 of the Combat Department, was the first one with a bad face. He seriously suspected that Lin Zaishui was provoking him.

Originally, everyone thought that the instructor was partial, but Lin Zaishui said seriously that he was relying on his ability.

I don't even understand the principle of taking it when you see it!

The instructor stood aside, and it could be seen that he did not intend to help Lin Zaishui out of the siege.

Not only did he not intend to control it, but the instructor also fanned the flames: "Anyone who refuses to accept my extra points can try a fight with him, and the two points you win will be yours."

This instructor is really a good hand at making troubles, and everyone present believes that he has this ability without hesitation.

Wen Yang was the first to stand up.

He was ready to fight.

Lin Zaishui looked at him and said in a low voice, "You can take away my two points if you win, but it's no good for me to win. Why should I fight you?"

Wen Yang's face was a little uneasy for a moment, and he was very annoyed.

Instructor: "..."

This newborn is so courageous, he actually turned him into an army.

If Lin Zaishui really didn't want to go up, his dignified instructor of the combat department would be overwhelmed, and his prestige and words would not count, so he would still be given these two points.

The instructor remembered his authority to add points every semester, and said with a toothache on his face: "If you win, I will give you five points in this class."

five points!

The crowd was in an uproar.

Since the instructors of the Imperial Military Academy have the power to send students into good troops, they will naturally be restrained.

Generally speaking, the instructor's authority to add points per semester is actually only five points, and if there are more points, an application must be submitted to the college.

Few instructors like to go through troublesome procedures.

It is equivalent to Lin Zaishui's opening his mouth wide, and single-handedly taking all the points within the instructor's authority this semester.

So confident!

Wen Yang clenched his fist tightly, and the veins stretched on the back of his hand.

Lin Zaishui loosened his wrist.

As the instructor's countdown ended, Wen Yang took the lead in punching his handsome face, and there was a burst of exclamation on the field!

Lin Zaishui's state changed suddenly, from cold and weak to quick and precise.

He neatly dodged Wen Yang's punch in the face, then tilted his body slightly, and swept across the opponent's waist with one leg.

Wen Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he reflexively raised his arms to block it!

"You shouldn't be so defensive." He heard this regretful reminder.

Arms and leg sweeps thump head-to-head.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the protective gear, this arm would be broken in minutes.

The severe pain spread from Wen Yang's body to his brain, causing his eyes to widen, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and his perfectly fine face was distorted beyond human appearance, which made people gasp .

He took a breath and scolded: "You fucking beat me up, why don't you talk so much nonsense if you're sick."

Lin Zaishui lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Then don't talk nonsense."

Before he could react, Lin Zaishui slammed his shoulders and gave him a crisp kick!

The onlookers raised their hearts in their throats and let out a burst of exclamation.

"Oh my god, it hurts to look at it, I'm so stupid."

"Wen Yang, get up!"

"Call back! Call back!"

With this fall, Wen Yang's internal organs were almost thrown out.

Wen Yang was out of breath, and the pain in his ribs made him pale and sweaty.

His arms were already held by Lin Zaishui, and the heavy knees pressed against his lower back, making him unable to struggle at all.

"Cough...!" The poor opponent gasped heavily, his eyes filled with resentment almost piercing him.

Lin Zaishui lowered his eyes, at first he didn't expect Wen Yang to be so careless, and actually underestimated his extremely lethal sweeping legs.

The result was that even the armor couldn't stop the heavy blow, and the ribs were damaged gloriously, and he was caught on the ground.

It takes 10s.

The people who eat melons are already confused.

Fuck, what kind of rookie is this!

He had never been so embarrassed even when he met Shao Ze!

Is it strange that Wen Yang underestimated Lin Zaishui's strength? No, they knew very well that even if the fight was restarted, he might not be able to defeat Lin Zaishui.

Not far away, Shao Ze raised his head and saw this scene from the side.

Lin Zaishui's eyelids trembled, his chin was raised, his neck was tense, he pressed Wen Yang's left wrist tightly with his left hand, pushed his head with his right hand, and knelt on his lower back with his right knee, controlling Wen Yang in a prone position.

The already pale lips seemed to lose their color even more.

He said nothing, lowered his eyebrows, hot sweat dripped from the tip of his chin, his prone position was full of tension, and his black combat boots stomped on the ground coldly.

Those beads of sweat came out of the wet marks along his pressed arms, flowed to the thin wrist bones along the clear blood vessels, and soaked the white fingertips.

It is a very beautiful young hand.

Shao Ze was suddenly burned by this word.

"time up--!"

The instructor's voice made Lin Zaishui finally let go.

"What just happened."

"God damn it, it's just the beginning and it's over?!"

Don't talk about Shao Ze.

Yang Feifan was stunned: "His posture is really cool."

He seemed to see the sharp knife unsheathed, and the thin blade blew cold air, rustling the wind.

No matter how bad everyone's initial impression of Lin Zaishui was, it cannot be denied that his current aura is the best in the world.

After Wen Yang was released, he coughed violently for a while, until his face turned blue.

Damn, if he didn't underestimate the enemy, Lin Zaishui might not have a chance to win.

The more he thought about it, the more he became unconvinced, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...that doesn't count, if you do it again, I will definitely beat you to the ground!"

"One more time." Lin Zaishui said without looking at him, "It's the same."

Wen Yang was so angry that he hastily turned his face away.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is Lin Zaishui's true strength.

They began to suspect that Lin Zaishui was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger just now, but now that things have developed, no one dares to say the words "I don't accept", for fear that the instructor will say "I don't accept you".

What a joke, even Wannian's second child lost to Lin Zaishui, who else could beat him besides Shao Ze.

The instructor bared his teeth, he didn't expect Wen Yang to be so careless, and he didn't expect Lin Zaishui's performance to exceed his expectations, not only during the fight, but also after the fight.

... Good guy, looking thin and weak, he speaks so beautifully, and his body is so strong, he almost broke Wen Yang's ribs!

The instructor glanced at him and asked curiously, "Have you practiced before?"

Lin Zaishui gave an "um" without further explanation.

Lin Ming taught him a lot of fighting skills. When he saw that he was interested in it before, he would specially take him to train with him. Later, he didn't throw away those things even though he applied for the Department of Mind Control in order to take the military academy entrance exam.

The instructor was convinced, and assigned five points to Lin Zaishui in the extra points interface. This is all his extra points authority for this semester, and there is nothing left.

He wondered: "I think the vice president and the others always look like they are waiting for you to beg to turn back... You are not bad at playing."

Not to mention the comparison with Shao Ze, it would be one of the best, but it is not enough compared with his mental strength.

The instructor asked: "Which unit do you want to go to in the future, individual combat team? Starfleet?"

Lin Zaishui said: "The Imperial Guard."

The instructor was taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Want to go to the army that deals with werewolves? Yes, you are so ambitious."

The Imperial Guard is not only the unit with the highest autonomy and the widest range of arms in the empire, but also the only unit designated to handle werewolf-related intelligence.

They are distributed in the various galaxies of the empire, and even the vast universe. They uncovered werewolf spies lurking in the empire, exerted heavy pressure, and obtained information. What's more, they were sent to the werewolf star to become the "eyes" of the empire.

Including the A11 team of the empire's first star fleet where Lin Ming and He Baiyuan belonged before, they will only take action after receiving information from the imperial guard.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Although they have a great reputation, they are also rated as the most dangerous troops in the empire.

Lin Zaishui thought that if he joined the Imperial Guard, he would be able to quickly get first-hand information about werewolves, fight on the front line, and maybe he could catch the truth about the ambush on Koron.

That's enough for him.

The instructor said: "If you make up your mind to join the Imperial Guard, you can practice more with Shao Ze... Do you know Shao Ze, just stand over there and pull the awesome one."

Lin Zaishui glanced at the mighty combat department boss, and said he knew him.

Upon hearing the satisfactory answer, the instructor nodded and said, "It's easy to know!"

Lin Zaishui was a little puzzled, raised the end of his eyes, and heard the instructor say:

"You will be in a group with him directly in class from now on. His physical fitness is comparable to that of a werewolf. His hands are very strong. He can lift you above your head with one hand. It is not a problem to rotate 360 ​​degrees. He is especially suitable for you to practice!"

Lin Zaishui's mood was very subtle in an instant: "..."

Not to mention lifting it to the top of the head, it rotates 360 degrees.

He didn't doubt at all that the big demon king of the combat department would avenge his personal revenge and directly smashed him to the ground.