Disguised as a man, she returned to the military academy and was forced to study again.

He really fell in love with a boy.

he……

Too thin.

It didn't look like the arm of a nearly adult boy at all. He thought carefully about the boy's daily meals. He didn't eat very little, but he was still so thin and hadn't gained any flesh at all.

It seems I need to take better care of it in the future.

……

Yan Qi had just woken up, looking like a lazy, beautiful young man. His hair was still curled up on his forehead, and he rubbed his eyes with his left hand, holding a bag of energy pills in his mouth. He felt the aches and pains in his body slowly disappear as he inhaled the energy pills.

Yan Qi twisted her shoulders casually and threw the bag of drinks into the recycling port. She was ready to have another hearty morning exercise before jumping into space.

Arriving at the gravity training room, she discovered that someone was using it. Through the observation window, she saw that it was Wan Conglun training inside. Her sharp eyes noticed the virtual electronic screen next to her displayed:

Gravity level: 72.

Yan Qi was confused. What kind of mysterious number was this? It was really frustrating to compare yourself with others.

Wan Conglun heard a noise outside and saw Yan Qi at the observation window. After the training, the door of the gravity training room was opened. Wan Conglun's forehead was only slightly sweaty, and he greeted with his white teeth showing:

"Brother Xiaochang, you're here so early? You're really hardworking!"

Yan Qi stepped in and said with a depressed look: "There's no other way. I want to break through quickly."

Wan Conglun took the towel and wiped his face, saying, "Training alone is boring. How about we train together? It will be a warm-up for you."

"Okay." Yan Qi agreed quickly. This was exactly what she was thinking. Constant training wasn't just for physical fitness, it was also for practical use. Without an opponent, it was just empty talk. Besides, everyone admired the strong. With Wan Conglun, a Class A mecha warrior, here, she wanted to know the true extent of the gap between them.

Yan Qi thought about it and decided that it definitely couldn't compare to the Tang sword. There were no wooden swords for them to use, so they couldn't fight with real swords or guns.

The moment Wan Conglun made his move, she would be dead.

After Yan Qi thought it through, he said, "Let's practice fighting."

Fighting is a compulsory subject at White Lion Academy. From mecha pilots to medics, every student must learn it. It is also the fighting method Yan Qi is most familiar with, besides the Tang Dao.

Wan Conglun said: "It's all up to you!"

The two men stood facing each other, one tall, the other short. Yan Qi leaned sideways and attacked Wan Conglun's waist. Wan Conglun raised his hand to block Yan Qi's attack. The next second, Yan Qi's fist flew straight at his nose, but Wan Conglun dodged it by leaning sideways. He hadn't expected Yan Qi, who looked so carefree, to strike so quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, each move targeting the weak points.

Wan Conglun dodged lightly and put his arm on Yan Qi's shoulder with strong force.

Yan Qi was forced to turn her back. She turned around suddenly and hit Wan Conglun's neck with a fierce elbow.

Wan Conglun raised his hand and blocked it lightly without changing his expression.

Yan Qi was stunned. Her strength wasn't weak, or rather, she hadn't held back at all. She had struck out with all her might, yet Wan Conglun easily blocked it like dust. But she didn't stop, lifting and hooking her foot, trying to pull Wan Conglun's lower body, destabilizing his center of gravity. This was a two-pronged attack.

But Wan Conglun was as steady as a mountain, not moving an inch.

At the same time, the action of blocking her also changed. He grabbed her arm with his backhand. His arm was as hard as iron. Yan Qi's center of gravity was unstable due to the drag, and then he was thrown out with a back throw.

She felt the world spinning before her eyes, and when she came to her senses, she was lying on her back. Wan Conglun must have reduced his strength, so it didn't hurt, but Yan Qi was a little dazed when he fell. Wan Conglun squatted in front of Yan Qi and asked worriedly:

"Brother Xiaochang, are you okay? Are you okay?"

In fact, Wan Conglun was shocked. He didn't expect Yan Qi to be so light. He flipped him over with just one effort. Although he repeatedly reduced his strength later, there was no guarantee that he would not fall and get hurt.

"It's okay, the strength is just right." Yan Qi's eyes lit up with excitement. Yes, this was the passion she wanted. She quickly got up and said, "Come again!"

Wan Conglun was delighted to see Yan Qi so enthusiastic. He was already bored to death on the spaceship, and the mecha pilot was so energetic that he felt like he was rusting if he didn't move. He was just worried that no one would practice with him. Yan Qi's arrival was perfect, and her eagerness to learn satisfied Wan Conglun's desire to be a teacher.

The two hit it off immediately. Wan Conglun was very sharp in fighting and could always accurately grasp Yan Qi's problems. Yan Qi had a strong learning ability and could make most of the changes after a few rounds.

Wan Conglun was very satisfied with this and stopped being passive on the defensive. He also attacked a few times. Unexpectedly, Yan Qi became more and more courageous after being defeated, and the battle switched from offense to defense. His arm blocked the attack, but it still hurt from being hit. This was a punch that the opponent had restrained a lot of power.

Yan Qi was like a tortoise in its shell, unable to penetrate or attack. Wan Conglun's punches were so fast that Yan Qi could feel her arms trembling slightly. She knew that she couldn't hold out for long if she just defended.

Sweat dripped down her forehead. She gritted her teeth and estimated the timing of Wan Conglun's punch in her mind. She blocked the attack again and took a step back.

0.12 As long as she exceeds 0.12 seconds, she can break the deadlock of passive defense.

Yan Qixin made up his mind, at worst he would get punched.

Yan Qi stopped his movements, dodged the incoming punch, and sidestepped into Wan Conglun's arm. He kicked at his knee and raked his fist straight at his chin. Yan Qi felt a warm current rush through his body, straight into his palm.

Wan Conglun was shocked at the speed!

A gust of wind blew straight into his face. Wan Conglun raised his hand to twist away Yan Qi's force, his eyes bright with astonishing brightness as he said with conviction:

"Brother Xiaochang, you have made a breakthrough."

If there was no breakthrough, Yan Qi would not be able to surpass the speed of his punch just now.

"Breakthrough...I..." Yan Qi pulled her hand back in surprise after hearing Wan Conglun's words. She had broken through...

Yan Qi was still a little bit incredulous. She knew she had been at a critical point in her physique for the past few days. But according to her calculations, she should still have a day or two left to break through. Until the gravity training room's result was a gravity tolerance of level 10.

She finally felt relieved, and her hands and waist no longer hurt, and her whole body was full of energy!

Wan Conglun was happy for him and said, "Congratulations, Brother Xiaochang."

This was the first physical breakthrough in Yan Qi's two lifetimes. She was a little overwhelmed by this new experience and asked, "So what should I do now? Should I increase my training?"

"Don't!" Wan Conglun waved his hands quickly. "Don't be too eager for quick success. After the breakthrough, rest well for a few days and test again after your physical condition stabilizes."