Yang Yang, whom he had not seen in a long time.
In fact, when he returned this time, she had already been waiting in the sky.
She watched Qing Chen fail again and again, falling until his head was bloodied, yet she never intervened because Qing Chen would not allow it.
But several times, when she saw Qing Chen about to hit the ground, her heart leaped into her throat.
"We've only just met again, and your wheels already ran straight over my face," Qing Chen said with a smile.
Yang Yang carefully let go of him. "I protected you from the sky for seven days. Isn't it reasonable for me to ask for some compensation? A few days ago, I even knocked a missile off course. Hmph, if I hadn't been here, the entire training base would have gone up in flames!"
"Yes, yes, Yang Yang is the best." Qing Chen said, "Let's go. The Kingdom's final desperate counterattack should be over by now, so we don't need to worry about them anymore. Once I finish this training, I'll personally go take King's eyeball."
Yang Yang checked Qing Chen's injuries, only to find that when she opened his flying squirrel suit, he was covered in wounds. Not a single patch of skin was intact.
She said seriously, "Qing Chen, you can't keep overdrawing your body like this. You might have been able to complete that challenge just now, but training has become mechanical inertia. Your body has been injured again and again, and your control over it is declining. That was why you fell short at the very end. Listen to me. Rest for a few days, then finish it in one go."
Qing Chen thought for a moment. "But I don't have much time. I deliberately lured Chen