Interstellar boss brings his own dowry to ask for marriage

"Come with me." Fu Yiyi followed Zong Zheng Feiyu like a quail and walked to the place where they had gathered just now.

After Fu Yiyi and Zong Zheng Feiyu left, the people next to them started whispering to each other.

"Hey, did you see her powers just now?"

"I saw it. Holy shit, that's amazing! She destroyed the supernatural power training device in one go. But, what kind of supernatural power is that? It definitely doesn't belong to one of the five elements."

"Who knows? I've never heard of it. This is the first time I've seen it. It's really special, even more powerful than the mutant abilities of some of us."

"Have you had enough of the chat? Do you want me to bring you two chairs and some snacks?"

After hearing the instructor's voice, the two men immediately became obedient and continued training as if nothing had happened.

"Now, I'll do a one-on-one confrontation training with you. I'll stand here and not move. All you have to do is make me fall to the ground."

Fu Yiyi looked at Zong Zheng Feiyu, who was a head taller than her, and was in trouble. She didn't know how to fight, so where should she start?

She went over the eighteen moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in her mind. Finally, she squatted down, hugged Zong Zheng Feiyu's thighs, and planned to knock him down.

Zong Zheng Feiyu never expected that Fu Yiyi would hug his thighs. Feeling the touch on his legs, his face looked a little unnatural, but he did not say anything to stop him. After all, he had just said that no matter what method he used, as long as he could make him fall to the ground, it would be fine.

The five instructors who had been watching the students train their superpowers would look at the two of them from time to time.

When they saw Fu Yiyi hugging the marshal's thigh, they all covered their mouths with their hands without exception, holding down the muscles on their faces, trying their best to make their smiles less obvious. However, the vibration in their chests had already made some students realize that something was wrong, and they all looked in the direction the instructor was looking.

They saw the funniest scene in their lives and couldn't help laughing. Just as they laughed out loud, before they could laugh smoothly, they were kicked on the buttocks and taught a lesson by the instructor. Remembering what the instructor said, if they failed, they would have to stay behind and clean up with the robots, they never dared to slack off again.

Fu Yiyi had no idea what was happening in the distance. She held onto Zong Zheng Feiyu's thighs and tried hard to move him at all, but she gave up on this idea. After walking around him, she thought of another way.

She stood behind Zong Zheng Feiyu, took two steps, then rushed over to him, put her arms around Zong Zheng Feiyu's neck, and leaned back, trying to knock him down.

But Zong Zheng Feiyu stood there with his legs apart and his arms around his chest, very steady, not shaking at all. Even though Fu Yiyi was strangling his neck and pulling him back for a long time, he showed no sign of falling, which made Fu Yiyi very tired.

After jumping off his back, Fu Yiyi took two deep breaths and thought of a dirty idea. She quietly stood behind Zong Zheng Feiyu, stretched out her two claws, and began to tickle both sides of his waist. Unexpectedly, it really worked. The moment Zong Zheng Feiyu protected his waist, he couldn't help laughing. Fu Yiyi seized this opportunity and hit him hard, knocking him to the ground.

"I won."

Zong Zheng Feiyu stood up from the ground, sighed, stood in front of Fu Yiyi, and looked down at her. This gave Fu Yiyi a great sense of oppression, and she unconsciously took a step back.

"You said it, no matter what method is used, as long as it can make you fall to the ground."

"Yes, that's what I said, that's right."

"But can you win on the battlefield by tickling someone?"

"Or do you want to cling to the Zerg's thighs and bring it down?"

Fu Yiyi lowered her head and said nothing. She knew that everything he said was right.

"Forget it, I can see that you have no fighting skills at all. How about this? There's a holographic fighting training room in the academy. It has all the free fighting moves and fighting techniques. You can go there to train for two hours every day. You don't have to attend the individual training classes for the time being. You can train there. When you feel you can compete with other students, you can come back to class."

"Yes." Fu Yiyi didn't expect that there would be such a place. She didn't want to embarrass herself here, so it was just right for her to train.

"Then shall I go now?"

Zong Zheng Feiyu looked at the computer and saw that there was still more than an hour left, so he nodded at her.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"Uh, no need, I can find it." Fu Yiyi pointed at the computer, indicating that he had a map.

She didn't want to be monitored all the time. Besides, it was not right for a marshal to train her alone. It was impossible for two people to do it. She was destined to be a widower in this world, so it would be better for her to have less contact with him in the future.

Zong Zheng Feiyu did not insist any longer. He watched her leave the gate of the mecha training hall, then turned to look at the new students who were in training, wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Yiyi, who left the mecha training hall, turned on the light brain and found the location of the holographic fighting training hall. Ten minutes had passed when she walked there. After Fu Yiyi went in, she turned on the light brain and clicked on the building on the map. A pop-up window showed which rooms were unoccupied. She found the nearest one and walked in.

Then she clicked on the room on the computer, and various options appeared. She directly clicked on the first one, which was to learn basic moves.

The entire room turned into a holographic world, and a virtual man appeared and began to guide Fu Yiyi in learning step by step.

An hour later, the time set by Fu Yiyi arrived, the holographic image disappeared, and the room returned to its original state.

She walked directly towards the cafeteria and received a message from Fu Ling on the way, asking her to have dinner together.

After they finished their meal together, they found an empty seat and sat down next to each other.

"Sister Yiyi, how was your mecha class today? Are you tired?"

"It's okay, still within my acceptable range."

"I heard that the Marshal came to the academy today to teach the mecha class. I wonder which class is so lucky."

"We are Class 11." Fu Yiyi ate his meal mouthful by mouthful without any expression.

After hearing Fu Yiyi's words, Fu Ling looked at her in surprise.

"No, Sister Yiyi, how could you say that so calmly?"

Fu Yiyi was even more surprised, "Then what should I say?"

"Should I burn incense, bathe, and then worship again?"

"Well, that's not necessary, but you're too calm. He's our Federation's Marshal. He was once the only 3S-level psychic master in our school with perfect scores in all subjects."

"That's a perfect score across all subjects. Most of us can't even get a perfect score in our own major."

"Yes, yes, your Marshal is the most powerful."

Fu Ling sighed, feeling that she simply couldn't communicate with the person in front of her.

"By the way, Sister Yiyi, the college will hold a ceremony to welcome new students tomorrow. Let's go together then."

"it is good."