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When Marshal Jing came out, Xu Wan'er had already started eye contact with the 'Guards'.

Jing Yifeng lied that he was tired and asked the 'guards' to send Xu Wan'er home.

Half an hour later, the 'guards' came back to report the situation.He and Xu Wan'er fell in love at first sight, and they had successfully developed an affair.

Marshal Jing was very satisfied: Not bad!The training of the special agent team was very effective.

The other party gave a military salute and exited the room respectfully.

11.

When he got home, Jing Yifeng was surprised to find that Jing Feiyang, who had returned from the tour, was exceptionally calm, no noise, just giggling all the time.

His younger brother was finally stupid. . . .Jing Yifeng shook his head speechlessly.

Jing Feiyang: You are stupid.

Jing Yifeng rolled his eyes speechlessly, hey, it's amazing to have mind reading skills~

Jing Feiyang looked smug: It's just amazing.

Jing Yifeng sighed, since the awakening of the power, this younger brother has become less and less cute.

12.

At night, Jing Yifeng had another strange dream.

In the dream, he returned to the scene where he and Zhao Yuanhang met for the first time.At that time, I was a senior in my senior year. Because a sophomore was not feeling well, I took his place to welcome the new students because I was bored. Zhao Yuanhang was the first freshman he welcomed.

At that time, Zhao Yuanhang was not yet the Marshal of the Imperial Legion, but just a poor little prince who had just lost his crown prince.Originally, as soon as his birthday is over, he can become the crown prince smoothly, and his life will be safe and smooth, prosperous and rich.

However, an illegitimate son was killed halfway, who was one year older than Zhao Yuanhang. Somehow, he used some means to persuade His Majesty the emperor to resist all opinions, so that the illegitimate son became the crown prince.

The young and energetic Zhao Yuanhang has not cultivated the sleek fox appearance he is today. With a cold face, he stubbornly carries the suitcase and refuses everyone's help.At that time, I didn't know where the impulse came from. I grabbed his box with my left hand, hugged him with my right hand, climbed up to the fifth floor in one breath, and put him on the bed in the dormitory.

Zhao Yuanhang huddled under the army green quilt with red eyes.

When he walked out of the dormitory, Jing Yifeng realized that his shoulders were wet.

The alarm bell rang, and Jing Yifeng slowly opened his eyes.

After that meeting, it was four years before I saw Zhao Yuanhang again.Zhao Huli, who has become the Marshal of the Imperial Legion, has a profound morality, and his emotions are beyond expression.Get along with people, exceptionally smooth.

He has always suspected that Zhao Yuanhang has hated him since his freshman year, so he has been against him everywhere since he mastered the imperial army.

13.

After breakfast, Jing Yifeng drove his private spaceship to the army leisurely. As soon as he entered the office, he heard an exciting piece of good news.

The Mecha Manufacturing Department has recently developed a two-person control mecha with explosive combat power!

Jing Yifeng was extremely happy. Afterwards, he could fuse 100% with a single mecha, and his combat power far surpassed that of his peers, but he could no longer make a breakthrough. The appearance of a two-person mecha may be a major opportunity.

After a series of precise calculations with the optical brain, Grandpa Jing poured a big basin of cold water on him: If you want to control this two-person mecha, even if you are 100% fused with the mecha, you still need to be fused with the mecha. More than 90.00% of six people cooperate.

Jing Yifeng: Then I'll go find a fighter with a high mech fusion rate now.

Grandpa Jing: The person who cooperates must have a tacit understanding with you.

Jing Yifeng: There is a tacit understanding?

Grandpa Jing: So you should find someone. I don't mind boys.

Jing Yifeng:. . . . .

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Urging to find a partner, I only obey Grandpa Jing. . . . .