Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

Teikyo University, Medical Clinic.

Vice Principal Feng Qingyang slowly woke up from his hospital bed once again.

"Teacher, you're awake?" Liu Dade, who had been waiting nearby, immediately came over upon seeing this.

Upon seeing Liu Dade's large face, Feng Qingyang reached out and slapped his cheek aside, rubbing his temples as he said:

"Don't come any closer, just looking at your face gives me a headache."

"Oh."

Liu Dade nodded: "If I became like that, how should the teacher respond?"

As he spoke, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from Liu Dade's entire body. When the light faded,

The young man who had previously looked simple-minded had vanished, replaced by a sexy woman with long, wavy blonde hair wearing a bikini.

The blonde bombshell shoved her massive breasts right in front of Feng Qingyang, and said seductively:

"Teacher, does my face still hurt now?"

Feng Qingyang's lips twitched instantly.

His upper head no longer hurt, but his lower head started to hurt.

Just then, a young nurse suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Principal Feng, it's time to change the dressing... Oh my god!?"

The young nurse was stunned by what she saw. Her face flushed red, and she quickly lowered her head shyly, apologizing:

"Principal Feng, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were busy. I should have knocked before coming in!"

Upon seeing this, Feng Qingyang immediately became anxious and hurriedly explained:

"No, little nurse, it's not what you think. Let me explain!"

"Principal Feng, there's no need to explain, I understand. Don't worry, I promise I won't tell anyone about this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the nurse ran away shyly, leaving Feng Qingyang frozen in place.

He had a premonition that his lifelong reputation was most likely to be ruined...

At this moment, Liu Dade, still grinning mischievously, shoved the giant thunderbolt in front of Feng Qingyang:

"Teacher, how is it? Are you satisfied?"

Feng Qingyang's lips twitched with anger, and he kicked him away:

"Get lost, you brat! From now on, you're not allowed to transform in front of me!"

Having fallen to the ground and returned to his original state, Liu Dade looked aggrieved and said:

"I just wanted to make you happy, teacher."

"Heh, thank you, but there's no need." Feng Qingyang waved his hand speechlessly. "By the way, how's things at our school?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Dade immediately perked up:

"Speaking of which, I have good news and bad news. Which would you like to hear first?"

"I want to throw you into the Pacific Ocean and let you spin around 180 times, then throw you into the East African Rift Valley to be dried out by the sun, and finally bury you in the Mariana Trench!"

Feng Qingyang's face turned ashen as he said:

"Where the hell do you get all this good news and bad news every day? Just get to the point!"

Liu Dade: "Oh, our school has advanced to the quarterfinals, but Qin Yu was completely crushed by the opponent's weakest substitute player. Now netizens are laughing at how our Imperial University chose its captain."

"What!?"

Feng Qingyang's pupils suddenly widened, his eyes closed, and his legs kicked as he was about to faint again.

However, after a long while, Feng Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, blinked, and looked confused.

"Huh? I didn't pass out this time?"

Feng Qingyang was slightly taken aback. After these trials, he found that his mental resilience had improved significantly.

In the past, his blood pressure would have soared to 250.

"Forget it, as long as the school can advance, that's fine. As for the rest, I'll settle the score with Qin Yu when he gets back!"

……

Meanwhile, at Tianan Pass, the commander's residence.

"Commander Qin, your predictions for these matches against Imperial University have been absolutely amazing. You even guessed the exact score. How did you manage to do that?"

Deputy General Zhao Wei looked at the dignified old man sitting in the main seat with a curious expression and asked.

Qin Qingshan smiled and said:

"I just know my grandson's nature too well. I can tell what he's going to fart as soon as he bends over."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wei couldn't help but sigh:

"As expected, no one knows Grandpa better than him."

Qin Qingshan continued with a smile:

"How much money did I make from these betting rounds?"

"I've made a rough estimate, and it's at least 100 billion."

"Yes, take it out and distribute it to the soldiers under your command."

Qin Qingshan spoke calmly, as if the money he was distributing wasn't 10 billion, but just 100 yuan.

"Huh? They've all broken up?" Zhao Wei was shocked to hear this.

You know, this isn't just 100 yuan, it's 10 billion!

Zhao Wei knew that General Qin wanted to win people's hearts, but was spending 10 billion to do so too much?

Seeing the bewildered expression on Zhao Wei's face, Qin Qingshan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile:

"The soldiers have risked their lives under my command to protect our country. A mere 10 billion is nothing. Do as I say."

"Yes."

Zhao Wei nodded: "Then, General Qin, should we also give money to those troublemakers who openly provoked and opposed you before?"

Qin Qingshan spoke without hesitation:

"As long as they have contributed their efforts in the previous battles, whoever they are can share this money."

"Xiaowei, remember this: when you're a person, you need to have a broader perspective. There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests."

"Yes! I have learned my lesson."

Zhao Wei bowed and left, while Qin Qingshan stood up and went to the top of the city wall. He looked at the void rift that stretched across the wasteland in the distance, his eyes deep and his face solemn.

During this period, the frequency of demon attacks on cities has been increasing.

On one occasion, he even faintly sensed the aura of a seven-star demon emperor hidden behind a void rift, which was definitely not a good sign.

After all, this void rift can only accommodate a six-star demon king at most. Logically speaking, there's no reason for a seven-star demon emperor to come here.

What exactly are these demon scum plotting...?

Meanwhile, in room 502 of the hotel where the contestants were staying.

Ye Chen stared blankly at the dazzling cityscape outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I wonder how my little sister is doing now, whether she's eating well, or sleeping well?"

Just then, a dark, shadowy figure slowly appeared behind Ye Chen, uttering a hoarse, emotionless voice:

"Your performance in these few matches has been too strong, which could easily arouse suspicion from others."

Ye Chen smiled faintly, neither confirming nor denying:

"You want me to win the championship, but you won't let me show my true strength. What can I do?"

The shadowy figure frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with Ye Chen's attitude, but he still pulled out a file and threw it at Ye Chen's feet.

"We have prepared a fake file for you. Memorize the information in the file and make sure no one notices anything amiss."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen squatted down, picked up the file on the ground, opened it, glanced at the information inside, and chuckled.

"When he was young, he was chased by his enemies and unfortunately fell off a cliff, but he accidentally discovered ancient ruins and obtained the inheritance of the Martial Venerable... Heh, he really is a standard protagonist template."

As he said this, Ye Chen turned to look at the dark figure behind him:

"How is my sister doing these days?"

The shadowy figure spoke in an icy tone:

"Don't worry, she's fine. As long as you win the championship and get what the God Lord wants from the Great Xia Royal Treasury, the God Lord will cure your sister's illness and reunite you two."

"it is good."