The two saluted each other and then started fighting. After a few blows back and forth, the voices of the originally noisy crew members began to quiet down. Finally, their eyes were attracted to the two fighting in the field. past.

"The little boy learned the basics of fighting very well, very solidly."

"The fight was very calm and cautious, and he did not use so-called special skills or secret techniques to destroy the integrity of the basic fighting skills. Ah Quan could not find the opponent's flaws at all."

"Ah Quan's attacks were neutralized by the opponent." The offense and defense of basic fighting are very balanced. Unless someone whose fighting level far exceeds that of Lin Zhongqing comes, it will be difficult to break through this solid basic physical skill. .

"Your student, this counterattack is perfect. Huh, these little bastards have to put away their proud peacock tails now." In the captain's room, Lao Lian, who was staring at the big screen, saw that his own My crew members were very angry because of their poor performance.

Of course, Lao Lian saw clearly the interaction between Ling Lan and Wu Jiong, and was very satisfied with their fighting spirit of not admitting defeat. However, when he saw Ling Lan asking Lin Zhongqing to fight, he also knew from Cheng Yuanhang's introduction that Lin Zhongqing's strength was not When he was at the top level of Class A, he began to wonder if that little guy was a little blindly confident.

Although that Ah Quan was the JMC on his ship, and his fighting skills were at the bottom among all the crew members. However, his crew members were not ordinary crew members! Each of them had experienced the merciless baptism of war, and had grown from a mountain of corpses to blood. The ruthless man who crawled out of the sea

Lao Lian believed that even the weakest Ah Quan here could not be defeated by these Class A students of the Scout Academy. But he did not expect that he was severely slapped in the face by the facts he saw before him.

Cheng Yuanhang, who was sitting on the side, pretended not to see Lao Lian's palette-like face, and calmly took a sip of the tea in his hand. He didn't make a sound, but the slight smile at the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a very good mood at the moment. good.

"Lin Zhongqing, come on!" "Lin Zhongqing, come on!"

The students in Class A of the Scout Academy were excited and cheered for their classmates. Even Li Yingjie, who had never dealt with Lin Zhongqing, had a serious face on this occasion, hoping that Lin Zhongqing would perform better and earn money for them in Class A. Save some face.

At this moment, Ah Quan, who had been unable to attack for a long time, seemed a little impatient, and a tiny flaw appeared in his originally standard fighting skills.

Opportunity or trap? Lin Zhongqing's mind was agitated. At this moment, Ling Lan's sharp shout seemed to ring in his ears: "Strike the right flank!" That place is the opponent's weakness.

Lin Zhongqing couldn't think at all. He just followed the order and punched with all his strength.

"Bang!" This was the sound of a fist hitting the flesh. Lin Zhongqing's attack was very fast, catching the opponent off guard and hitting him directly without being able to avoid it!

He saw Ah Quan take a few steps back, his right hand subconsciously pressing on his right side, his face pale and showing an expression of severe pain. It seemed that Lin Zhongqing's punch had hit him firmly. He couldn't be relieved.

The expression of a sailor with a red cross embroidered on his upper arm changed, and he stepped out from the crowd. He picked up the emergency treatment device hanging on his waist and quickly scanned the other person's body, and then said anxiously: "There is damage to the internal organs and bleeding. Quickly treat him. Ah Quan was sent to the recuperation cabin." This should be their ship's doctor.

The ship's doctor's words prompted several energetic crew members to take action quickly and send Ah Quan to the recuperation cabin. The crew members, who had originally looked casual and bored, began to look serious, and they discovered that these little brats were not as simple as they thought.

There was a brief silence in the fighting room. Ling Lan saw that the starship crew had already paid attention to their existence, and then she winked at Lin Zhongqing.

Lin Zhongqing received Ling Lan's hint and spoke again: "My fighting skills are not yet proficient and I hurt that elder brother. Please forgive me!"

"However, if the crew members of your ship are all of this strength, there is no need to continue the subsequent fighting competition." Lin Zhongqing's words made the crew members' faces turn red. This was obviously a reply to their initial contempt.

"So, the other students in your class are stronger than you?" A cold voice came from behind the crew members.

The crew members moved nervously to avoid it, shouting one after another: "Instructor!"

Ling Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a man wearing a federal military uniform and a cold air appeared all over his body. He was about thirty-five or six years old, and he was considered the youngest among the crew, but he let those who were older than him The older crew members were very respectful and even fearful.

From the pressure coming from the other party, Ling Lan knew that this person was probably the strongest among the crew members.

The opponent's aura also affected Lin Zhongqing. Lin Zhongqing felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by an invisible pressure, but he was extremely proud in his bones and did not want to embarrass the college, their class, or Linglan's team. He gritted his silver teeth and used his teeth to bite The pain caused by the broken mouth and flesh restored the pride on his face, and he replied: "According to my strength, I can only squeeze into the top ten at most, but I am not qualified to get involved in the top five."

"Really? Then I want to see how strong your class is, the top five that you are not qualified to touch." The instructor looked around the crew, making the crew involuntarily stand up straight and puff up their chests.

"Golden Scale Team." The instructor's last sight fell on a certain team, "This time you will fight!"

"Yes, instructor!" The six members of the Golden Scale Team could not conceal their surprise. They did not expect that the instructor would send them out.

The instructor's assignment shocked the other crew members. They didn't expect that the instructor would be so generous as to send members of their ace mecha team to fight. Are these little brats really that strong?

"Can we ask the top five of your class to come out?" After the instructor arranged for the crew of the starship to go out, he turned to ask Lin Zhongqing calmly.

Lin Zhongqing subconsciously looked at Ling Lan. Ling Lan lowered her right hand and flicked her fingers gently.

Han Jijun, who was standing next to Ling Lan, felt himself being gently pushed out by a soft force. His body involuntarily took two steps forward and walked in front of Ling Lan and the others, as if he saw Lin Zhongqing's inquiry. Take the initiative to explain something.

Han Jijun was a smart kid, and he immediately understood who pushed him out as a shield. He stood firm and directly introduced the top five in their class to the instructor: Qi Long, Wu Jiong, Li Yingjie, Luo Lang, Ling Lan.

Wu Jiong looked at Lin Zhongqing and Han Jijun in the field, and asked quietly: "How to arrange it?"

"Winning or just competing?" Ling Lan threw the question back.

"How do you say that?" Wu Jiong frowned.

"If you want to win, just follow Tian Ji's method of horse racing. If you want to learn something from a pure competition, it's best to go head-to-head." It depends on how Wu Jiong and the others choose. In fact, Ling Lan doesn't care about winning or losing at all. Her eyes met the instructor. .She is not interested in the Golden Scale Team. It might be more interesting to fight with this instructor.

Wu Jiong and Li Yingjie discussed it and chose to win the game. They had a strong desire to win and did not want to accept defeat.

Qi Long and Luo Lang didn't care, they said they would listen to Ling Lan's arrangements.

The choice between Wu Jiong and Li Yingjie made Ling Lan frown slightly. This kind of fear of losing was not a good idea. However, Ling Lan didn't say anything more and just nodded to express her understanding. There were six people in the Golden Scale Team. Ling Lan could tell at a glance which ones were weak and which ones were strong. She rolled her eyes and asked Qi Long to call Han Jijun back for discussion.

In the end, a few people decided to take the initiative and propose that the Scout Academy can freely choose their opponents. After all, they are weak, and it is normal to make demands.

Han Jijun told the instructor what Ling Lan and the others wanted, and the instructor agreed without any hesitation.

Li Yingjie was the first one to appear, and Linglan chose for him the one with the weakest strength in the Golden Scale Team. The instructor raised his eyebrows lightly, and watched Li Yingjie's battle carefully in surprise. He saw that Li Yingjie was really good, and he actually fought with the crew member. They were evenly matched and did not fall behind in the slightest.

"Tian Ji is racing? It's interesting." A smile appeared on the instructor's lips. These children have a strong competitive mentality. However, this is not a bad thing. Without such strong emotions, they would not be passionate teenagers?

Li Yingjie's basic fighting skills were obviously worse than Lin Zhongqing's, and his opponent was n times stronger than Lin Zhongqing's opponent. Several times, the opponent almost grasped the loopholes in his movements and knocked him down. Thanks to Li Yingjie's family martial arts Both his skills and secret skills are high-end goods. Every time he felt bad, he would use the Li family's life-saving tricks, allowing him to avoid several sure-hit moves.

Just like that, you came and I fought with hundreds of moves. The member of the Golden Scale team felt that he was humiliated. He couldn't handle such a little kid. He looked up at the coach, with a kind of request in it.

The instructor frowned and shook his head decisively without thinking. Of course he knew what the other party was asking for, but that action was the mecha's trump card, and he didn't think there was any point in using this trump card to defeat these students.

The team members who did not receive the support of the instructor seemed to have no chance of fighting. Li Yingjie caught a loophole in the opponent's movement that was inadvertently exposed and knocked the opponent back three steps in a row.

The team member was stunned and then became angry. He wanted to save face immediately, so the posture of his hands suddenly changed, and he held his fingers empty, facing Li Yingjie from a distance.

The instructor's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Stop!" The team member was awakened by the loud shout. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly put away his hands and stood aside.

"We admit defeat in this game." The instructor said coldly, "Yi9, go back to me immediately and be confined for three days."

"Yes!" Yi9 lowered his head and replied. Because of his height, Ling Lan saw the complicated expression on his face, as well as the hint of happiness. To be continued...

ps:                                                                                                                         suddenly discovered that the number of pink bees exceeded 50. I rubbed my eyes vigorously and found that the number was correct. Well, I owe a chapter again. I want to code.

However, I’m so sleepy. I don’t even know how I coded this chapter, because during the coding time, I typed with my eyes closed, and then I seemed to take a nap. Three minutes? Or five minutes?

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