Chapter 14 Fighting or Not Fighting

Fang Minghui was startled. Before she could say anything, another boy strode over and said hurriedly: "No! She is mine!"

Song Zining's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Who do you think you are, and you dare to compete with me for women?"

The boy's face turned pale for a while, and he said, "Yes, but... you already have two women."

"Two are not enough." Song Zining said lightly.

The boy was choked by these words, stared at Qianye unwillingly, and slowly backed away.

The boy was with several other companions. When he ran over, the others stood still and looked over.

At this time, one of the tall young men came over and said in a deep voice: "Song Zining, there is something wrong with you. We have always respected you and let you. But you can't take all the benefits by yourself, let alone My brother should be bullied!"

Qianye knew this boy, his name was Wu Jin, and he was ranked only after Song Zining, but the difference in specific scores was not very obvious.

Song Zining didn't care about Wu Jin's seemingly peaceful but threatening words. He sneered and said, "I just bullied your brother, so what?"

Wu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to exude an astonishing murderous aura. He said slowly: "There doesn't seem to be that big a gap between us. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I had a serious fight with you!"

"That's because you don't dare to come to me, but it's not that I'm avoiding the fight." Song Zining sneered, then suddenly straightened his body, and his murderous intent, as sharp as an unsheathed blade, rose into the air!

Song Zining moved his joints and said with a sneer: "Wu Jin, you're not stupid enough to take that lousy transcript seriously, are you? How about we go to the fighting room and have a fight now, but I will never hold back this time. Wait. After this fight, you second piece of shit can go to hell!"

Facing Song Zining's invitation to fight, Wu Jin's expression changed, he snorted heavily, turned around and left.

Song Zining said calmly to Wu Jin's back: "Wu Jin, if you want to unite with others, do it as soon as possible. In two months, I will ignite the second node!"

Second level soldier!

Wu Jin's whole body was shaken, he turned his head and looked at Song Zining in disbelief, and hurried away, this time his momentum was completely gone.

The dozen or so children who were watching were also shocked, and their attitude towards Song Zining immediately became more respectful. Fang Minghui turned her eyes, and immediately stood next to Song Zining obediently, and said softly: "I will do whatever Brother Song wants me to do, and I can accompany anyone."

Song Zining pointed to Fang Minghui and said to Qianye: "Qianye, you deserve her. In a place like this, if you don't take what you deserve, others will start to doubt and continue to Let me test you. A proper display of strength will reduce a lot of trouble."

Qianye originally wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Song Zining's firm gaze, so he had no choice but to let Fang Minghui follow him.

After returning to his bed, Qianye was still thinking about the scene just now.

What Song Zining wanted to tell Qianye was that strength was the overriding key. Without strength, when facing someone like Song Zining, he would either give in or be beaten to death on the spot.

Even Wu Jin, who was in second place, could only endure the humiliation and leave when facing Song Zining. As for Fang Minghui, this girl ranked near the bottom, no matter which man she follows, it has nothing to do with her own will.

Qianye felt that he understood what Song Zining meant.

Fang Minghui quietly climbed into Qianye's bed, but Qianye, who had been tortured by the Military Conquest Art for a whole day, had no interest in her. He reached out and touched her soft waist, but there was no follow-up action. Soon Then fell into a deep sleep.

For the next period of time, Fang Minghui followed Qianye. Although Qianye did not touch her, he did not let her go away. Among this group of students, Qianye's overall ranking is still quite high, always hovering around tenth.

This is due to his excellent performance in every subject, especially in certain knowledge classes and subjects related to firearms and machinery. Qianye has a near-perfect performance. Although the physical fitness courses were slightly inferior, in practical subjects such as fighting, because Qianye was extremely ruthless, his score was still around the 20th place.

Song Zining was right. With Qianye's current comprehensive ranking, he was entitled to a regular female companion. But he never looked for it, which in the eyes of others turned out to be a sign of lack of strength and a guilty conscience.

There is never a dull day in training camp.

In a mechanics class one day, Qianye used simple tools and after more than ten failures, he finally succeeded in processing a high-precision bullet casing. Qianye is very satisfied with his work. A cartridge case is easy to make, but it is much more difficult to make a high-precision cartridge case without precision tools. It requires a considerable degree of control over force and movement.

This is the core skill of battlefield maintenance. With this ability, Qianye will be able to repair damaged firearms or other weapons on most battlefields in the future, and its significance is self-evident.

While Qianye was admiring his work, a girl's voice suddenly sounded next to him: "It's amazing!"

Qianye turned around and saw a girl standing nearby, looking at the bullet casing in her hand.

Her appearance can only be described as ordinary, but her figure is quite good, currently over 1.7 meters tall. This girl named Mimi is one of the few girls in the class who does not need to rely on others. Her overall ranking is higher than Qianye, stable at sixth place.

"It's just good luck." Qianye threw the cartridge case aside.

Mimi picked up the bullet casing, looked at it carefully for a while, and said to Qianye: "I'm somewhat interested in you. With you in the team, you won't have to worry about the firearm being damaged or running out of bullets on the battlefield in the future. "

"My maintenance skills are not much better than yours." Qianye remembered that Mimi's performance in various mechanical aspects was not much lower than his own.

"You can never have too much ability like this! I see that you are not interested in Fang Minghui either. How about becoming my partner in the future?" Mimi invited directly.

Qianye frowned slightly and asked: "Partners? In that respect...partners?"

"No, it's about combat." Mimi suddenly approached Qianye and said softly: "You don't seem to be interested in women, and I just don't have any interest in men. And our fighting styles complement each other, so it's perfect to get together. .In the future, we can form a team to fight on the battlefield!"

Qianye was really tempted by this proposal, nodded and said, "Let me think about it."

In the following months, Qianye and Mimi came into contact more and more, and the time they spent together gradually increased. Fang Minghui was roughly driven away by Mimi.

Song Zining didn't have any objections to this. He just wanted to give Qianye a female companion. It didn't matter who she was. In terms of helping Qianye, Mimi is obviously much stronger than Fang Minghui.

During this time, Mimi and Qianye often competed in fighting classes. Mimi's fighting style is quite similar to everyone's. When defending, she is delicate and steady, but when attacking, she is unpredictable. Her actual combat level is still higher than Qianye. Song Zining once mentioned in private that Mimi seemed to have laid the foundation before entering the training camp.

For her, Qianye would certainly not use the kind of strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, so she would mostly lose during the competition. After spending a long time with Mimi, Qianye's fighting level improved rapidly.

In this way, in the middle of this year, the children faced their first real survival test.

Ten entire classes of students will be dropped into a vast primitive mountainous area, along with hundreds of dark race warriors.

The students need to find a way to survive in this vast and complex mountainous area for ten days. During this period, their enemies are not only the dark race, but also other students. Because on the assessment score sheet, the score for killing a dark race warrior is the same as killing a student.

The exam rules are very simple. If you kill a dark race warrior or student, you will pass the test immediately. The top ten kids with the most number of kills will receive additional generous rewards.

If you don't have the ability to kill others, then you need to hide well enough. When there are only 600 students left in the examination area, or when ten days are up, the examination will also end.

Each student is issued an ordinary dagger, which is the only weapon allowed to be used in this exam.

At dusk, a whistle as sharp as a night owl sounded, and the exam began.

Qianye walked quickly into the woods and hid himself. It wasn't until nightfall that he came out of his hiding place and began to search cautiously.

Qianye hid himself in the darkness and moved very patiently while observing the surrounding environment. His movements were slow and he made almost no sound as he went. The good results in the wilderness survival class showed practical results. Qianye meticulously made every stealth and concealment move in place, and made fine adjustments at any time according to the terrain.

When Qianye passed a big tree, he suddenly stopped in the shadow and remained motionless. But more than ten meters away, two students suddenly appeared, and a fierce fight broke out as soon as they met. The battle came to an end within a few minutes. One of the teenagers was stabbed several times in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground dead!

The victorious boy seemed to still be unable to understand his hatred, and viciously stabbed the corpse a few more times. Then he pulled a special whistle from the opponent's waist, turned the whistle and looked at the scratches on it, and then muttered and cursed something.

The living boy also had several stab wounds. He briefly treated the wound to stop the bleeding, then took out his whistle and prepared to blow it. These whistles are specially made and when blown with the Force, the sound can travel for kilometers. The instructors scattered in the examination area will arrive in time when they hear the whistle. After verifying the results, they will take the young people who passed the examination away from the examination room.

The whistle had been put into his mouth, but the boy no longer had the strength to blow it. The tip of a dagger suddenly appeared in front of his throat!

The young man turned around in shock, but could no longer say anything. He could only point at Mimi who walked out of the depths of the woods and slowly fell down.

Mimi leaned over and pulled out the dagger from the dead boy's body, searched them for a while, and got their daggers and two whistles. This special whistle has a number on it and is the identity mark of the students taking the exam.

At the end of the exam, when the rankings are determined, it depends on who has the most whistles in his hand. The person who loses his whistle will be ranked at the bottom even if he survives.

Mimi inserted the dagger into the leather sheath on her waist, and suddenly felt something. She raised her head and stared in the direction of Qianye, and shouted: "Who! Come out!"