The gymnasium was in an uproar. How could the students of the academy not be familiar with such etiquette? Every day, they repeated the same actions towards their mentor to express their gratitude and admiration.

Respecting teachers and teaching is the prevailing principle in every star field and even every corner of human society in this era of extremely cruel competition.

If you want to acquire the wisdom and skills for survival, and have a broad enough space for development, you must have sufficient professional skills and knowledge. A high-level, responsible teacher is even more important to help students grow than their parents.

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The level of a teacher and his sense of responsibility determine the future of his students. A special skill and a dedicated guidance can be used by students endlessly.

For many people, becoming a disciple of a famous teacher has become the most important starting point in their life journey.

Military strategists, mechanics, artists, mechanics, and even chefs. No matter what industry you are in, if you want to get ahead, a good teacher is a must. Not only can he give you advice and guidance, but he can also have connections and resources in this industry.

Opportunities and other aspects will lay a foundation for you that ordinary people can’t imagine.

Think about it, even the Gacharin royal family was overjoyed that Stephen could become Liebgot's disciple. This even affected Stephen's position in the battle for the throne. Many nobles who were not optimistic about Stephen originally,

It was from then on that he began to be Stephen’s support.

From this we can imagine how shocked the students would be when they saw two mecha knights from Freeport standing outside the simulation hatch, respectfully waiting for their opponents.

Especially that young man who keeps smiling, he is a first-level mecha knight!

Having superb mecha control skills is very popular in this era. Even three-year-old children know it. It is no exaggeration to say that this first-level mecha knight named Cozmo himself is everyone here.

Become the famous teacher that fighter students dream of!

However, now he is waiting for others to appear with the most humble attitude.

What makes Belinda, Taylor and others feel the most pain is that this first-class knight who has never even entered the simulation cabin has so decisively surrendered his status, which means that he has been invited by the carrot heads.

The warrior was completely conquered. It also meant that Belinda's accusation of cheating against her opponent was unfounded.

For the Capital First Military Academy, this is simply more embarrassing than losing 0 to 5!

The pride that she originally relied on was so worthless in front of a more powerful opponent. This feeling is really uncomfortable. If it weren't for seeing Thomas' superb strength, if it weren't for Thomas's respectful attitude towards this young man, Beilin would have

Da simply had to wonder if this first-level knight was a fake!

Because of this, all the students in the mainland, including her, became uncontrollably curious about that mysterious opponent.

"Perhaps, the person in the simulation cabin is not a member of Garipalan Academy. After all, in this country of Leray Federation, I am afraid that there is no such master. Even if there are one or two, it should not be like that.

It just so happens that he is from Garipalan College." Belinda, Taylor and others stared at their opponent's simulation cabin, comforting themselves bitterly.

"No one is fighting?" After a long time, a voice came from the simulation cabin. The pilot inside seemed confused: "Didn't you say there were five games? This is only two games."

Thousands of students watching the battlefield looked at each other and smiled bitterly, thinking in their hearts: "You have beaten the two most powerful mecha knights here and saluted at the door of the simulation cabin. Who else will fight you? Taylor and other students? That's not it.

Courage, that’s looking for abuse!”

During the silence, suddenly, the door of the gymnasium was pushed open, and a group of professors and researchers holding brooms, sticks, and glass bottles and a dozen school guard soldiers poured in from the entrance.

"What happened?" Everyone present was shocked, and the scene suddenly became commotion.

"Please keep quiet. Sit down where you are. Temporary martial law is now in place." The guard captain walking at the front announced loudly while instructing the soldiers to control each row of seats in the stadium.

"Check everyone's identity." The security director of the college strode to the center of the venue and ordered: "We must find the spies who sabotaged the military laboratory!"

"The military laboratory was destroyed by spies!"

This news immediately caused a commotion. The military academy is a second-level military unit, but the military laboratory in the academy is a special-level military unit. During this war period, the military laboratory was destroyed, and its seriousness is self-evident.

"So this is what the instructor did!" The carrot heads looked at each other, wondering why the fat instructor could not get along with the military laboratory.

"Instructor, what should I do?" Wang Fuxing didn't care about the two outsiders standing next to him at this time. He lowered his voice and asked.

"What should I do?" The fat man had no idea and said angrily: "I agree with the terms. This is your business. Anyway, I helped you fight, so you have to protect me."

Wang Fuxing said with a bitter face: "But you, old man, can also give us some advice."

"I don't care, I'm staying in here and can't get out anyway!" The fat man lied.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Cosmo and Thomas looked at each other and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Seeing the guard soldiers facing a formidable enemy, Thomas gave Cozmo a consulting look. For them, there seemed to be no need to get involved.

Cozmo was also a little uneasy. However, he quickly threw all these aside. Thomas may not understand it very well, but Cozmo knew in his heart that if he lost this opportunity for the person in front of him, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Spend it in moderation!

There is only one reason, and that is that the technique used by the mysterious master in the simulation cabin is definitely the core technique of Phantom Flow.

The reason for being so sure is simple. After losing the core technique, a modern phantom practitioner can pull out at most nine afterimages, not to mention dozens of afterimages!

Turning one into a hundred has already become a legend!

This is why Cozmo, as soon as he saw dozens of afterimages on the virtual screen, immediately respectfully walked to the simulation cabin and asked to see him as a teacher! No matter who was in the simulation cabin. With the hand he showed, let alone anyone.

Even if it means three obeisances and nine kowtows, this person is worthy of the master's ceremony!

This is not only because of the core skills he has mastered, but also because Cozmo has understood from the moment Thomas surrendered that this man's hand speed and skills are completely beyond his ability to compete with, that is definitely the level of a grandmaster!

A master-level fighter, whether in the military or among civilians, means superhuman rights and status. Cozmo does not believe that such a person can be a spy! If it is true, then send him as a spy

This country is a bunch of stupid pigs from top to bottom!

The identity verification proceeds very quickly. Each trainee only needs to press his finger on the identification device on the soldier's hand, and the identification device will automatically detect fingerprints and collect DNA. It only takes a few seconds from identification to identification.

.Even checking Cosmo and Thomas from Freeport only took more than 20 seconds.

After all, the federal government has identity records for all persons entering the country through formal channels.

I checked again and again. In the end, only one person was left unchecked.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the simulation cabin. Obviously, this mysterious master who never came out was the last person whose identity was not identified.

After several carrot heads were identified, a guard soldier walked to the front of the simulation cabin with an identification device and said: "People inside, please come out."

No one came out. The circular window on the door opened, and a hand stretched out from inside, shaking up and down.

The soldier stepped forward, grabbed the fat hand, pressed it on the identification device, and said sternly: "Identification alone is not enough, you have to come out and let our people identify it."

Two seconds later, the soldier's scolding stopped. On his serious face, a pair of eyes slowly widened, and finally widened, looking at the identifier in his hand, dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" The guard captain and the security director noticed something strange about the soldier at the same time. They quickly walked forward and asked.

"He...he is..." The guard soldier, who had been expressionless and calm just now, pointed to the display screen on the identification device in his hand, raised his head in surprise and joy, and stammered.

"Who is it?" The security director took the identification device from the soldier, and the guard captain also leaned over to look at it together. They were eager to know who this usually calm soldier had discovered, so that he was so at a loss.

The information on the identifier contains nothing except an S-level permission mark, a name, and a photo of the person.

At first glance, the captain of the guard and the director of security were stunned. They rubbed their eyes almost at the same time. After looking again, everyone present found that the expressions of the two officers were even worse than those next to them.

That soldier is awesome.

The guard captain and the security director raised their heads in surprise, looking at the fat hand still dangling on the round window of the simulation cabin with reverence on their faces. They never dreamed that they would be lucky enough to meet this person! This hand,

It turned out to be that person’s hand!

Federal hero Tian Xingjian, the most heroic and capable soldier in Lelei! The idol of all Lelei youths!

The director of security said excitedly: "Sir...sir, I'm so sorry, we didn't expect it was you! It's such an honor for us to see you here. Please accept our respect!" The two officers saluted at the same time.

: "Hello, sir!"

The fat man who stayed in the simulation cabin, biting his fingers in fear, was immediately stunned: "It's an honor, what do you mean?" He didn't know how well-known he was in Leray, although he knew that his military rank was enough for the junior officers outside to salute him, but he

What I can't figure out is why those two guys were so excited.

After squinting at the sky and thinking for a long time, the fat man decided that it was better not to get into trouble out of curiosity. He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, you have your responsibilities. Can we continue the game?"

"Competition?" The two officers looked at Taylor and others standing in front of another simulation cabin in surprise, and said hurriedly: "Of course, of course!" They smiled bitterly in their hearts. Now that Garipalan invited this person, those people

Students still dare to compete, aren't they asking for trouble!

"Hey, is there still a competition?" Wang Fuxing, who saw the guards withdrawing and was afraid that they would turn back, shouted to Belinda at the top of his lungs: "In the competition proposed by the Capital First Military Academy, if you lose two games, you will not win."

Do you dare to come here? You use catching spies as an excuse. Is there any more cruel tricks? It’s really baffling!”

The carrot heads next to them immediately understood and immediately started to chime in. The instructors were not spies anyway, and they were not afraid of things no matter how troublesome they were. Under the instigation and instigation of these carrot heads, the students in Gariparan simultaneously

There was a burst of hissing.

Seeing the faces of Belinda and others turning red and white, the carrot heads urged in their hearts: "Hurry up and leave with your harsh words. Why are you so embarrassed?"

"That's right, you just lost two games." The fat man who successfully passed the level lay proudly in the simulation cabin, crossing his legs and cheering: "The young man I fought with just now is not bad. The masters behind me will continue to fight. I haven't done it yet."

It’s so enjoyable!”

"I'll fight you!" A voice came from the door of the gymnasium: "I'll let you have a good time today!"

"Professor Boswell!"

In the passage where the crowd moved out of the way, Boswell appeared. The old man took an experimental gun and banged on the simulation cabin with the handle of the gun: "Run, you should run! Come out!"

The fat man, who was extremely happy and sad, was dejected: "I won't go out!"

"You come out!"

"stay home!"

"come out!"

"No!"

Two sentences were repeated over and over again, and an old man and a young man were having a heated argument through the simulated cabin door.

As soon as they saw Boswell, professors and researchers from other laboratories also stopped leaving. Looking at the old man's posture and listening to his words, the people in the simulation cabin were very suspicious.

A professor glared at the security director and asked, "What's the matter with you? You just let the person go without coming out for us to see. Maybe he is a spy! Doesn't he mean he is a spy if he has a normal identity?"

The security director was extremely surprised and handed the identifier in his hand to the professor: "Professor, are you not confused? Take a closer look. Could this person be a spy? The federal government that rescued more than 200 prisoners of war and captured James
Chapter completed!