Of course, there were also differing opinions, with some people not paying much attention after watching.
Several young men sat in front of the screen, and their handsome and cool faces, along with their sharp military uniforms, indicated that they were elite members of NUP.
"Hmph, a show-off. I still suspect that this might be some kind of malfunction or that the video itself is fake, something that a slightly larger organization could easily produce."
"Hehe, doesn't seem fake, but this person is indeed impressive. Unfortunately, the battlefield is a collective effort, and even the strongest individual has limitations. Besides, it's clear that the Moth's pilot lost control towards the end, and with proper preparation, that last strike could have easily been evaded given the Moth's maneuverability."
"This guy is really interesting. I kind of want to meet him."
"Hehe, me too. Let's register and apply for a challenge. I heard that he always accepts challenges from strong opponents. He's an intriguing person, and I would love to get to know him."
At this time, the video of Blade Warrior had also sparked unexpected dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, what a bunch of nonsense. How can this rank first? It's ridiculous!" A hotheaded woman was doing hotheaded things.
"Auntie, it's nothing really. Although I don't like war, everyone should appreciate its uniqueness," someone replied.
The speaker is an angelic young girl, with snow-white skin and a smile that feels like basking in the sun. She has golden hair and is the current rising star of NUP, known as the male fantasy of a goddess, Angel. Her beauty is as captivating as her voice. When she sings softly, you can feel the blue sky, white clouds, and emerald green Alps. When she hits her high notes, it feels as though you are experiencing the breathtaking sensation of plummeting down a three-thousand-foot waterfall. More importantly, Angel possesses an angelic appearance, voice, and heart. Though she is only sixteen years old, she is the ambassador for the Red Cross and the Anti-War Republic, tirelessly advocating for peacekeeping activities. People regard her as the goddess of peace. Perhaps war is controlled by monopolistic corporations and politicians, but her influence among peace-loving people is beyond doubt.
Of course, her new song is unquestionably the number one video, a position that no one has been able to shake since Angel's debut. However, an unexpected occurrence happened this time. Last time, there was some threat to her position, but this time, a new video climbed above Angel's. This naturally made her agent, who is also her aunt, furious. Her aunt is known for having a hot temper and being skilled in martial arts, paired with a sizzling figure…many men have fallen under her beautiful legs, but of course, they were kicked down. As for where they were kicked, it depends on their luck and character.
"Humph, those damned war profiteers! Two bored individuals driving two pieces of junk and fighting back and forth, what's the point? Are these people insane?!"
Mirchi angrily pounded the couch. If that Blade Warrior were in front of her, she would definitely beat him up.
"Auntie, don't be angry. I will definitely write a better song."
"Hehe, that's right. How can our ambassador of peace let a war video defeat her!"
Mirchi smiled cunningly. It seems like a better song is about to be released soon. Although she is acting a bit, that guy called the Kitchen Knife Warrior really can cause trouble. She just doesn't believe that anyone can be more charming than Angel. This quarrel has started, and she must not let Angel's fans overwhelm him if she finds out who that guy is.
The Flying Beacon has achieved his desire, gaining notoriety, albeit not entirely authentic. However, standing tall on the video charts and surpassing Angel's latest song can be a consolation. He incessantly shouts on the forum, yet unfortunately, no one pays him any attention. Supporting roles come in different types, one being memorable, while the other being ignored. Undoubtedly, he belongs to the latter category.
In fact, what many people have neglected is the fact that the Blade Warrior piloted the BS001 for fifteen grueling minutes of high-level maneuvers. Most people would have collapsed by then. Of course, people nowadays are more willing to believe that the Blade Warrior is piloting the latest fantasy aircraft, merely disguised as the BS001. However, this claim lacks reliable evidence.
As his fame grows, naturally, the number of attackers increases. Many people suspect the Blade Warrior of cheating. Some people are using provocative tactics to anger him, hoping to reveal his true identity.
However, Li Feng, the student, is not concerned about the uproar outside. He never intended to gain fame through the Blade Warrior, nor did he dare. The reason why he chose to attend the academy was also planned. If he joined the military directly, he could not be too high-profile. If he were to demonstrate abilities that exceeded the norm immediately, he would surely be captured for research or cause unnecessary trouble. He might even be mistaken for an Evintar person. On the other hand, if he entered the military academy and gradually demonstrated his prowess, people would gradually become accustomed to it. After all, these talents were cultivated, not simply fallen from the sky. These are all things that Li Feng must consider. He wants to become a true soldier, not an assassin or a killing machine.
There is a fundamental difference.
The moment of tension has arrived. Li Feng and Mark nervously arrived at the inquiry office of the school, where there was already a sea of people gathered in front of the big screen. Undoubtedly, this moment was the most important moment in everyone's life. After all, entering a higher education institution determines the direction of one's life in the future. Although it is not absolute, it has at least over 90% influence.
The two stared at the computer touch screen, and as long as they input their exam number, their scores would appear. Mark had already started praying. This guy was a standard atheist, but now he had to become a polytheist.
"Oh God, Jesus, Allah, Buddha, Buddha's mother, Satan, Satan's older brother, please bless me. As long as I can get in, I will definitely create more believers to repay everyone!"
After praying to the gods and their relatives all over the sky, Mark began to input his examination number.
The data on the screen kept flowing until it stopped.
"Mark, examination number USE235K82355, nine hundred points. The minimum re-examination score line for the A-level military academy in Yalang that you applied for is nine hundred points. Congratulations!"
The crisp voice of the computer was the real angel, and Mark went crazy. He didn't care where he was and immediately started jumping up and down. Many of the people around him were his acquaintances. One of them immediately posted his score, and countless envious eyes immediately fell on him. Yalang A-level military academy, oh my god, this guy was so lucky, and he just made the minimum standard line. Some of his acquaintances sighed that it was unfair. This guy was a member of a notorious group of two, and yet he managed to get into the highest military academy. It was really unjustifiable.
Li Feng was also very happy. Mark getting in felt like he had gotten in as well. It was rare to have a brother in life, and he was genuinely happy for Mark. This kid was smart, but he just refused to work hard. But now he did, and he achieved his goal.
Mark didn't stay excited for long, because Li Feng still had to check. "Quick, quick, check yours!"
Li Feng felt a bit dizzy and couldn't help but laugh, "What are you getting so worked up about? It should be me who's nervous!"
"Come on, come on, why are you joking at a time like this? Hurry up, I still want to witness moment of losing your virginity!"
Chill…
Li Feng entered his exam registration number, feeling a bit hopeful inside. After all, this also concerned his dreams and hopes, and he also wanted to attend the same school as Tang Ling. Perhaps then his courage would be greater, and he would at least be very happy. She was his first love, and although he wasn't as passionate as before after experiencing some things, that warm feeling still lingered.
The data kept flowing, and Li Feng and Mark were a bit stunned.
"Li Feng, your exam registration number is USE235K82369. Congratulations, you can directly participate in the A-level military academy's retest!"
Li Feng and Mark looked at each other, rubbing their eyes. Could there be a mistake or something supernatural happening? How could this be possible!
The two of them didn't go crazy with joy. Perhaps there was a mistake. Although it was unlikely, mistakes in file records did occasionally occur. How could there be no score at all?
Li Feng entered his exam registration number again, and the response was the same.
Li Feng and Mark still couldn't believe it. It was Mark who first reacted, "Haha, buddy, congratulations. We can continue our happy two-person life!"
"Why… why isn't the score displayed?"
"Because you are a recommended student!" A crisp and slightly surprised voice answered, solving their doubts.
A recommended student, a recommended student of A-level military academy! What does this mean? Mark was dumbfounded.