Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

There were no further incidents in the second phase of training.

Jiang Yuan announced the end of the second phase of training.

San Yue Qi sat on the chair panting: "Whatever the third stage is, I need to rest."

Su Chang nodded heavily.

This time, Jiang Yuan completely relied on their physical strength.

After they had almost exhausted their physical strength, they were pulled back one by one.

But we have to admit that they have made a lot of progress in terms of uncertainty in attack and flexibility in posture.

"Take a rest, there's no rush."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and prepared tea and snacks for them.

San Yueqi took a sip of milk tea and then he felt like mentioning Jiang Yuan's current appearance.

"…What kind of look is this?"

Unlike the others sitting on chairs, Jiang Yuan was lying on a soft bed, covered with a coat.

Sanyueqi looked closely and saw that the coat was Ayato's coat.

It would be fine if he was just covered with a coat, but why did someone feed him snacks?

"Sister Bai Heng, you..." San Yueqi was hesitant to speak.

"I can't help it. Who told me to bring up his sad story?" Bai Heng spread his hands and stuffed another bite of snack into Jiang Yuan's mouth.

"Sad things?"

The few people who had just returned to the stands couldn't help but turn their eyes to Jiang Yuan...

Bai Heng nodded: "In order to prevent him from crying and making a scene again, I can only take care of our wounded."

Jiang Yuan did not refute the so-called sad story at all, but rather took it for granted.

"Sister Bai Heng, you mentioned my sad story again. I'm going to make a scene."

"Okay, okay." Bai Heng picked up the milk tea and brought it to Jiang Yuan's mouth, "Is it okay now?"

Jiang Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."

Sanyueqi couldn't help but look at Qingque who had been on the stage.

Qingque nodded to Sanyueqi.

The process is similar to what Bai Heng described.

Since Bai Heng mentioned Jiang Yuan's swollen buttocks, Jiang Yuan took the opportunity to say that he was hurt and needed compensation.

Bai Heng cooperated and started feeding him snacks.

It's not just Bai Heng.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand: "Change people."

Jing Yuanyuan took over from Bai Heng to feed Jiang Yuan.

San Yueqi and his fellow students didn't know how to comment for a moment.

Yan Qing from next door sighed helplessly: "You'll get used to it."

March 7 saw the barrage on the side and finally found a suitable comment -

"Just pet him!"

"Hey, don't just stand there," Jiang Yuan turned sideways and struck a somewhat seductive pose, "March 7th, it's your turn."

"I?"

San Yue Qi raised his hand and pointed at himself.

He thought of the video he had shot earlier, and the noise Jiang Yuan made when he was buried in Kaiya's fur collar.

"Okay, since you're injured, I'll take care of you this time."

She picked up a small cake from the table nearby and stuffed it into Jiang Yuan's mouth.

[…]

〔March 7, you too, please stop pampering him too much, okay?〕

[The wounded have special privileges.]

[I even wonder if he is pretending now.]

Jiang Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the comments in the live broadcast room, frowned and hissed.

[Okay, okay, you're really hurt, just pretend I didn't say anything.]

[Hey, hey, are you cooperating with him too much?]

[There is no other way. After all, he is the only anchor. If he closes the live broadcast room, won’t there be no such interesting live broadcast to watch?]

[Okay, that makes sense.]

[Jiang Yuan, are you okay? Are you okay?]

[Brother, I have prepared some painkillers for you, don't forget to drink them.]

A barrage of comments from the Princess of the Abyss of Teyvat flashed by.

[Ding, host, I have automatically received a gift for you.]

A packaged bag of medicine fell from the air in front of Jiang Yuan, emitting a strong bitter smell.

[Brother, as a wounded soldier, please don't let us down.]

[Ying prepared this specially for you, you must drink it!]

[What Doctor Bai prepared must be very useful, right?]

"Oh, was this prepared by Doctor Bai?" Bai Heng picked up the medicine bag.

"let me see."

The two Bai Lu came over.

They gathered together and whispered, and even pulled Dan Feng over to discuss it.

Finally came to the conclusion -

"It works." "It does have an analgesic effect. Combined with the medicine we just discussed, it should be even more effective."

They couldn't dispel the energy, but they could make Jiang Yuan feel less pain.

Dan Feng nodded.

Jiang Yuan sniffed the smell coming from the medicine bag: "That's right, these medicines will be very bitter, right?"

Dan Feng raised the corner of his mouth and fed him a snack: "Good medicine tastes bitter."

"I think you are bullying me," Jiang Yuan turned his head and buried it in the soft pillow, "I'm already injured, and you still want to bully me."

"It's because you are a wounded soldier that you need to drink. You can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment." Ayato, who provided the coat, smiled and raised his hand to Jiang Yuan's head as if to comfort him.

After half an hour.

Jiang Yuan asked in a deep voice: "Are you ready now?"

"Are you ready, huh?"

March 7th stood up.

After glancing towards Jiang Yuan, she quickly looked away to prevent Jiang Yuan from making a move on her because of her upturned mouth corners.

There is a cup of milk tea in front of Jiang Yuan.

No, it should be said that it is a milk tea cup containing medicine.

Yes, Jiang Yuan’s friends who cared about him acted so quickly, and his medicine was already prepared.

This time, Bai Heng's attitude when feeding Jiang Yuan medicine was gentler than his previous attitude when feeding snacks: "Come on, Jiang Yuan, take your medicine."

Jiang Yuan's mouth drooped and he took a sip with a bitter and resentful look.

After a moment, he rolled his eyes and fell headfirst onto the bed.

"Wow!" San Yueqi opened his eyes wide in surprise and leaned in to smell the medicine in the air, "Jiang Yuan, are you okay?"

Jiang Yuan said nothing.

"Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan?" San Yue Qi opened his eyes wide with worry, "If you don't speak, can our training end now?"

“…Don’t even think about it.”

Jiang Yuan raised his head from the bed and stared at San Yueqi dimly.

“Phase 3 training continues.”

〔What a dedicated worker.〕

〔Is it so hard to drink?〕

[Is it worse than soda bean juice?]

[That has to be compared with Ayato's innovative soda bean juice.]

[I sniffed the medicine package before it was sent away, and was almost turned away.]

[…So is this out of worry about Jiang Yuan, or is this just like what he said, bullying him?]

[Of course, this is for my brother's own good, and to remind him not to let himself go so much at certain times, so that he won't face such punishment again.]

[Ying was really worried. When she saw Jiang Yuan being beaten, she wanted to take over the belt and teach Jiang Yuan a lesson instead of some big boss!]

[… Such a touching brother-sister relationship.]

Jiang Yuan's eyes were filled with tears because of the deep affection he had for his sister and friends - before the tears came, he was given a big gulp of medicine.

He held out a hand insistently: "You guys, get down!"

Several students were sent back to the competition field.

Jiang Yuan sat up: "Next, cough!"

He put his hand in front of the spoon that Kaia raised with a smile.

"Wait for me to finish talking about the next arrangements first... I'm not running away, I will definitely finish the drink!"