Instructor, Good Evening

Her gentle voice was devoid of any other emotion, You Shi Wan's face showed no disgust or aversion. Her clear, autumn-water-like eyes swept over Mu Fan.

This was awkward.

Mu Fan had never been treated like this before, and his face flushed red, but his eyes also held a glimmer of hope.

"So, I can't eat the rest?"

"Of course." An encouraging smile put Mu Fan at ease.

Then, as if remembering something, he quickly said, "Are you going to use this Dojo?"

The vice president's sudden appearance left Mu Fan no choice but to think!

"No need, you can continue."

You Shi Wan only came in to take a look.

After receiving a signal from the other party, Mu Fan scratched his head sheepishly, quickly pressed the cleaning robot button, and then ran over to the remaining ten boxes of fried rice. He picked them up, then carried the Optical Brain Helmet to the Gravity Training Room in the corner.

Turning around, he saw the gentle and refined woman still standing at the door. He waved his hand, gave an awkward smile, and put down the lunchbox and Helmet together.

It was so embarrassing to be caught red-handed by the vice president.

She said she had seen herself?

Oh right, I saw her when I ran away this morning.

Mu Fan suddenly realized this, but it was only a fleeting thought.

Press the gear selector next to it, and it starts in 4th gear!

The Gravity Training Room here is actually working properly?

It was only when he saw the scattered rubber bullets suddenly being spat out around him that Mu Fan realized something was wrong.

That's so lame!

Then... increase it.

44, 46, 48, 50!

When the gravity was increased to an unprecedented five times, Mu Fan finally felt the immense pressure as his body weight suddenly increased.

Yes, that's it!

The bullets finally resumed their overwhelming barrage, and Mu Fan's figure became a blur as he ran through them.

You Shi Wan was about to turn and leave, but when the digital indicator light representing level 50 on the Gravity Room lit up, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Where did Senior Qing Xue find this person?

How could the gravity training start at 50 gear within 1 minute?

So he strolled slowly to the training room and pressed the indoor display button.

The Kendo Club's Gravity Training Room isn't as extreme as the Special Training Base's, but it has many more compact features, such as this one that allows outsiders to observe the images.

Mu Fan's figure flashed into view like lightning.

Almost like a black shadow, Mu Fan moved, using the floor and surrounding area of the circular training room as his footholds. Through constant leverage and relentless sprinting, Mu Fan's figure at this moment possessed an unbelievable beauty.

Mu Fan was completely absorbed in his own world, and with the extremely thick walls separating him from the viewer, he had no idea that a pair of beautiful eyes were watching him from the outside.

You Shi Wan only looked at it for a short while, then looked down at the ordinary fried rice and the worn-out Helmet at her feet.

All of this suggests that the boy's background is not particularly good.

But the sight of this young man sweating profusely in the training room has a charm that makes you want to keep watching.

Recalling the shy and awkward smile on Mu Fan's face just now, a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. Senior Qing Xue has really recruited an extraordinary person.

Then he turned and left the first battle room with elegant steps.

When You Shi Wan reappeared in the Dojo, she was unsurprisingly met with collective attention.

With a beautiful smile, You Shi Wan held the delicate cloth ribbon in one hand and waved goodbye gently with the other.

Then it left a bunch of boys with endless fantasies and a group of girls with envious glances.

"Whoever marries You Shi Wan will have a lifetime of happiness."

"Just think about it. I heard that You Shi Wan has always admired senior Lei Nuo who graduated. But after Lei Nuo left, our Narcissus treats everyone the same."

"Marrying You Shi Wan means saving three hundred years of hard work."

"Haha, so you think you can skip three lifetimes of hard work?"

The boys got excited again after discussing it for a while.

As for the girls, they simply didn't have the courage to gossip.

Appearance, temperament, speech, experience, family background.

With her comprehensive superiority, even the most critical girl has to admit that You Shi Wan truly deserves the title of goddess.

"I'm almost falling for Wan'er."

Bing Su exclaimed in rapture.

This made the Cute Girl next to her take a half step back warily.

"Oh, what's with that expression? Come on, let Sister Susu show you around."

Amidst the Cute Girl's despairing expression, Bing Su, who had grown considerably taller, pulled her close and whispered something wickedly in her ear.

This made the Cute Girl's ears turn red instantly.

"Hahaha~"

Sigh, Susu is bullying the Cute Girl again. Why doesn't she bully us?

A group of boys started chopping at the Wooden Dummy with a bored attitude.

In the training room, the 50-gear level lasted for 30 minutes before Mu Fan made a flying backwards dash.

Clap clap clap!

Aww~

Three bullets still followed him relentlessly, hitting his shoulder and causing Mu Fan to howl in pain.

Fortunately, the blow came from the back. If it had hit the wound from the front, Mu Fan's screams would probably have echoed throughout the training room.

Finally, his right hand slapped the stop button on the wall.

With a hum, gravity began to decrease, and the bullet stopped flying.

Mu Fan climbed up the wall and slid down softly.

The door was open, but no one came out for a long time...

Only one hand tremblingly reached out after about twenty seconds, grabbed a box of fried rice, and then swiftly pulled it back.

Huff huff huff~

Mu Fan wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

"Ah~"

This single syllable finally made Hei in his ear unable to hold back any longer, "You glutton, once you're done eating, you won't need to log into PO Battle Network anymore!"

"You need to eat well to have the energy to train."

Mu Fan lay on the ground contentedly, staring at the ceiling and grinning foolishly.

"I suggest you put on your Helmet now, otherwise I can't guarantee what kind of treatment you'll receive next time you log into PO Battle Network."

Mu Fan was startled and swiftly reached out with his other hand to pull the Helmet back in a flash.

With a handkerchief pulled over his head, Mu Fan lay down on the open training room floor.

Welcome player [Second Egg Lord] to PO Battle Network!

Hearing this voice Mu Fan was confused.

What does "Second Egg Lord" mean?!

"Darkness, what's going on?" Mu Fan's voice echoed in the dark space.

"Hahaha, your account got banned by the official, so I created a new one for you. Don't worry, I've synced all your friends; you're still on Fatty and Little Fatty Girl's friend lists. My skills are top-notch; if this one gets banned too, I can call you Egg Lord, Egg Lord..."

"Hey, is your appearance still as good as ever?" Mu Fan suddenly asked.

"Hahahaha, that's for sure!" A metal ball gleaming with silver light flew out, smugly flying in a figure-eight pattern. Clearly, Mu Fan's words "looks good" hit Lord Black's sweet spot!

"Oh!"

Mu Fan suddenly stood up and kicked out fiercely.

Bang!

The silver sphere was kicked away by Mu Fan.

"Mu~Fan~You~sister~"

With a mournful scream, it disappeared into the depths of darkness.

"I don't have a sister, thank you."

Mu Fan would show absolutely no mercy to this despicable intelligent life form.

"Newbie Training Base No. 341, "Mu Fan said directly to the system.

Then, in a flash, Mu Fan instantly vanished into smoke.

After a familiar feeling of weightlessness and a brief dizziness, Mu Fan's figure reassembled like countless digital fragments, appearing at Training Base 341.

Standing before that Bing Bing, imposing revolving door, without waiting for the system notification, Mu Fan spoke directly:

"Individual Combat Training."

A patch of darkness spread from beneath my feet, covering the entire world in the blink of an eye.

Then a faint, hazy light appeared.

Dark Breath!

A thin layer of black mist clouded his vision. Mu Fan suddenly ducked and dodged to the side with one arm.

At the same time, a silent afterimage swept past overhead and missed its target.

"Young man, your skills haven't diminished." A faint, aged voice sounded from behind.

"Good evening Fighter Instructor!"

Mu Fan, with his head down, had a slight smile on his lips.

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