Yang Fei woke up suddenly, and beside his bed, Mo Huijun was watching him with concern.
"Why are you here?" Yang Fei looked around cautiously. "This is the boys' dormitory!"
"I'm the squad leader. I can't get in under the guise of official duties."
Oh my god! The prim and serious Mo Huijun actually smiled at him!
Yang Fei hurriedly rolled over and lay back on the bed.
"Why did you lie down again?" Mo Huijun asked strangely.
Yang Fei bulged through the quilt: "The beauty is smiling at me, something bad is about to happen. Besides, this beauty is still the squad leader, I must have dreamed about the fake squad leader!"
Mo Huijun put her hand in, touched his thigh and twisted it hard.
"Ouch————!!!"
Yang Fei kicked up and glared at her with tears in his eyes.
"You are definitely not real!!"
Mo Huijun smiled at him tenderly, but held his ankles with her hands. The excited Yang Fei was put back on the bed without checking.
Yang Fei looked up at Mo Huijun, who was looking down at him, and thought for a moment:
1. A stereotypical monitor who pays attention to behavior and appearance is unlikely to appear in the boys' dormitory.
2. "I am the squad leader, and under the guise of official duties..." It is impossible for such words to come from the mouth of "True Mo Huijun".
3. It is impossible for Mo Huijun, who is with Xing Jun, to do such outrageous things as twisting my thigh.
4. How can a girl have so much strength to drag down a young man like me?
Yang Fei quickly got up and sat on the bed.
"Today you are the squad leader! You are Mo Huijun! - What are the squad leader's instructions?"
Mo Huijun smiled with satisfaction.
"Last night Xing Jun and I went to have dinner with Princess Catherine. The princess was very concerned when she heard that you were injured and sent her maid Fei'er to treat you. But this morning I heard from Tang Xian that you were killed by the maid and guards last night.
Those who carried it back were all in a coma when they came back, and they didn't even wake up this morning... I care about you very much, so I came to see you."
Yang Fei jumped out of bed and stretched his muscles.
"How's it going? Do you think I'm in trouble?"
Mo Huijun observed it carefully and nodded with satisfaction. "It's good to see that you are lively and energetic. Why don't you get dressed and follow me?"
"Go? Where?"
Mo Huijun was confused and said naturally: "Of course we are meeting up with other students. The instructor said that our basic training has reached the standard and we need to train in fighting skills."
"Uh...okay."
Yang Fei put on his clothes and followed "Fake Mo Huijun", then quietly opened the character interface to check the status.
Name: Yang Fei
Race: human
Gender: Male
Age:15
Strength:49
Wisdom:46
Agility:43
Magic:26
Will:11
Occupation: Summoned Hero LV.1
Bond: Mayfair’s sibling bond LV.1
Skill: Fireball LV.1
Status (displayable): Difficulty in casting spells (Mage skills are halved across the board and can be lifted by improving understanding, class adaptability, or changing to a mage class.)
Yang Fei frowned.
The difficulty in casting spells is a flaw. He did some research last night. The basic fireball spell LV.1 can be cast with only five magic points, but three fireballs last night caused the magic power to be exhausted and caused fainting. But he has
A person with 26 points of magic power...
"Yangfei!"
"Ah!?" Yang Fei was startled, but saw Mo Huijun looking at him with burning eyes.
"Why are you dazed? We're here!"
"So fast?"
Yang Fei looked around. This was a medium-sized courtyard among the large stone buildings of the palace. There were various weapons placed on the weapon racks around it. It was a combat training ground. Students were receiving instruction from several instructors in small groups.
Xing Jun came towards them from a distance.
Mo Huijun hurriedly explained to Yang Fei nervously: "Don't be nervous. Xing Jun is actually a pretty good person, but he is a bit reckless and clumsy in his actions."
Xing Jun walked up to Yang Fei and said angrily:
"I was too harsh yesterday, sorry!"
Yang Fei was shocked, because only then did he realize that Xing Jun was much taller than he had imagined. This animal's physique was probably even stronger in another world!
Mo Huijun poked the stunned Yang Fei and said with a smile: "Xing Jun has already apologized to you, so stop being so arrogant."
"Okay...ok."
The man in front of him needs to look up, and Yang Fei's heart is extremely solemn: "Well, can I take a look at your character interface?"
A proud smile appeared on Xing Jun's lips.
"sure."
After getting the answer, the blue character interface appeared in front of Yang Fei:
Name: Xing Jun
Race: human
Gender: Male
Age:16
Strength:85
Wisdom:45
Agility:63
Magic:10
Will:40
Command:50
Occupation: Summoned Hero LV.1
Skills: (not displayed)
Title: (not displayed)
Status: None
...It feels like there is a bag in your chest, and someone has stuffed a very, very large ice stone into it.
"Hahahaha!" Yang Fei laughed loudly.
"What the hell are these attributes that are several times higher than mine?"
Mo Huijun was relieved when he saw him laughing.
"People from other worlds say that Xing Jun's comprehensive ability is higher than that of the current army squad leaders. He can compete with the instructors and is the best among all of us."
"Ah~~ So that's it~." Yang Fei smiled and patted Xing Jun's arm. "You are so awesome! No wonder it hurt so much when you punched me last night."
Mo Huijun hurriedly tugged on his clothes and whispered to him: "Students don't know that Xing Jun beat you. Can you keep what happened yesterday afternoon a secret?"
"No problem~." Yang Fei responded readily, then turned to look at Xing Jun.
"You can't beat the instructor in a fight, so can you teach me fighting skills?"
Xing Jun was surprised at this time, but he did not hesitate and replied cheerfully: "That's fine. Squad leader, go talk to the instructor and tell Yang Fei that I will train him."
Mo Huijun was a little surprised by the development of the matter. She looked at Yang Fei worriedly, and Yang Fei winked at her playfully.
"Then you two, be careful..." Although Mo Huijun was a little worried, he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he finally left.
As soon as the squad leader left, Xing Jun's eyes changed slightly.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite talented. I thought you were just a weakling and a pretty boy."
"Hahaha!" Yang Fei asked with a smile: "Then how do you feel about me now?"
"Hmph! Since I promised Huijun to teach you, I will definitely teach you something, but it depends on whether you are willing to endure the hardship!" Xing Jun waved to him. "Today is combat training, come here!"
Without saying a word, Yang Fei felt hatred rising in his heart and evil in his guts. He rushed towards Xing Jun, but Xing Jun easily threw him to the ground.
Xing Jun let go of him: "Come again!"
Half of Yang Fei's body was hurt by the fall, but he got up and pounced on him even more vigorously.
Xing Jun threw him to the ground and let him go.
"Come again!"
"——Ouch!!!"
The other students who were undergoing training were dumbfounded by the intense confrontation. Mo Huijun wanted to step forward to stop him but was stopped by the instructor.
"One teaches people to be measured, and the other practices without risking one's life. The future of a brave man is promising~, there is hope~!"