After crossing 80 kilometers from the expressway pipeline, Jun Zhaixing walked down from the station, took out his card from the Celestial Tower Academy, and after certification on the bus system in the station, a fuel motorcycle was carried out in the underground parking lot. This kind of motor vehicle can generally be applied for when the police are on duty, and Jun Zhaixing, as a seed student of the highest profession, can naturally apply for it because of urgent matters.

Jun Zhaixing walked along the expressway passage and arrived at the Towers and Astronomical Building under the escort of six high-altitude drones.

At the entrance of the building, a six hundred-meter-high building, seven four-legged robots standing guarded by 1.5 meters tall. They hold huge ceramic composite shields and laser weapons, like sculptures. If the identity card is not displayed when people approach, they will immediately sound an alarm.

After the floating machine at the entrance of the building confirmed the identity of the Zhaixing through facial recognition, the road was opened. The bionic female robot responsible for reception was a long-legged model step, a cheongsam swaying lightly, guiding Zhaixing into the interior of the building.

As the gate of the building behind him closed, the female robot gently narrated: "Mr. Jun Zhaixing, Bai Jiuyang Shangzhe is waiting for you in the area 984."

When Jun Zhaixing heard this, he nodded in surprise.

For Bai Jiuyang, Jun Zhaixing is very respectful - you don’t visit easily, and you really have to visit, you can’t be empty-handed. As a student, the best gift is grades, which means that after you win the test, you only come to your door with a shameless face in the name of asking for advice.

The elevator slowly descended and penetrated into the core area at the bottom of the building.

When Jun Zhaixing passed through monitoring gates and arrived at the final target room, what he saw was-

The heroic commander was squatting on a glass bin that looked like a transparent platform with an area of ​​eight square meters and a thickness of thirty centimeters.

This glass bin is divided into one hundred hexagonal grids (that is, the division method of civilization x). Among these many hexagonal grids, there are dry sand particles and muddy and wet areas. Six different ants occupy different areas.

Bai Jiuyang held a laser indicator to indicate the centimeter-level robot attached to the glass compartment, either sprinkle bread crumbs or spray pheromone; or on a whim, adjust the temperature and humidity slightly; or raise the bottom of the glass compartment and sag to adjust the terrain.

Yes, this adult was playing with ants with nothing to do. After Jun Zhaixing came in, he was obviously intrigued. He waved his hand and asked Jun Zhaixing to wait for him for a few minutes.

When Jun Zhaixing saw this scene, his eyes were flashing, waiting stupidly? He couldn't help it.

He also took off his shoes and walked up to the glass compartment with his feet. After seeing Bai Jiuyang not saying anything, he squatted down to take a closer look. Of course, he looked at Bai Jiuyang's reaction. Bai Jiuyang was still focusing on adjusting a certain hexagonal lattice.

Then, well, my little hand shrank into the sleeve, and the fingertips quietly radiated a beam of light, directly burning the trajectory line left by the ant pheromone below. The three ants were jammed in a traffic jam.

However, before Jun Zhaixing could do more, Bai Jiuyang was caught directly.

The heroic commander dragged Jun Zhaixing over like a kitten's hind legs. Jun Zhaixing, who was originally squatting on the ground, was straightened like a caterpillar with a bent waist, and lay on the glass plate. His chest and lower abdomen were suddenly pressed against the ground. The hollow glass chamber made a muffled sound like a bulge, causing the small ants in the hexagonal grid to run around on the soil.

While dragging, Jun Zhaixing couldn't help but lie forward, but could not stop the force of the calves being pinched, and the sound of washing dishes was rubbed on the glass plate.

Bai Jiuyang dragged the straight Jun Zhaixing beside him, clenched his fists, and pounded it on his back. He was originally only preparing for symbolic punishment, but after the first shot, he was stunned, as if he had fallen into the memories from decades ago - Bai Jiuyang: "How long have I been not hitting my son?"

So, he spread his palms, waved his slap indulge in slap, and scolded him "sternly": "I told you to touch me!"

Eight minutes later.

Bai Jiuyang sat on the chair and drank tea, while Jun Zhaixing stood honestly by the table, and the glass compartment had been retracted under the floor as a whole. The metal cover covered the floor.

"Ahem," Bai Jiuyang signaled that Jun Zhaixing looked up.

At this time, the big screen was playing dozens of clips of Jun Zhaixing in the assessment just now. Obviously, this heroic commander has always been paying attention to the various aspects of Jun Zhaixing in the celestial tower.

Bai Jiuyang's tone was light and said: "Do you think you have the strength again?"

Jun Zhaixing shook his head and held the index finger of his right hand with his left hand.

Bai Jiuyang sneered and nodded: "I understand."

He classified the information and information collection operations in Jun Zhaixing's previous test on the interface, and then pointed out: "I taught you a lesson last time, but I didn't expect you to learn it secretly? Humph." He glanced at Jun Zhaixing, and Jun Zhaixing's eyes looked at the interface with a "focus on" at the forty-five degrees.

Seeing Jun Zhaixing pretending to be stupid again, Bai Jiuyang's nostrils showed a light breath, his tone turned and he commented: "The understanding is still acceptable!"

He was quite satisfied with Jun Zhaixing's spirituality! His son was beaten a few times before he noticed the gap and carefully searched for the information he placed on the table. Jun Zhaixing only went through one match and fully understood the direction and tried it directly in the battle with others.

Bai Jiuyang looked at the handsome boy in front of him and praised in his heart: "This is a student that only I can teach!"

Bai Jiuyang stretched out his hand and patted Jun Zhaixing on the shoulder. While pinching the shoulder bone, he slowly said: "When you beat that little sister-in-law, why didn't you comfort someone? You are so proud!"

Jun Zhaixing endured the unhappiness of being pinched, and tried hard to stand up straight and said, "Saint Sokfena has not fully utilized her genre's strength, and I still have a lot of confusion. So I think--"

Jun Zhaixing complained in his heart: "I'm busy asking you for advice, so how can I have time to care about her psychological problems? If she fails, it's her own business to need adjustment. Why do I have to care about her?"

Bai Jiuyang jokingly blocked Jun Zhaixing's words: "Oh, I feel that the opponent's level is low, so what if you and his master have had a fight at Ming Jingxiao?"

Bai Jiuyang originally wanted to use this exaggerated topic to scare Jun Zhaixing.

However, Jun Zhaixing's pupils moved, and he beat the snake with the stick, which immediately changed the purpose of this.

Jun Zhaixing nodded quickly and said, "Yes, can you arrange a meeting for me? I would like to ask the mentor Chao Ming Jingxiao in person."

Bai Jiuyang paused in his throat with a breath, his mouth twitched, and asked sarcastically: "Do you know the difference in strength between you?"

Jun Zhaixing: "I know, so I want to ask for advice."

Bai Jiuyang complained in his heart: "You just beat up someone's apprentice, are you going to come over and find a beating now?"

Bai Jiuyang stared at Jun Zhaixing: "This is not impossible, but federal law, every assessment battle is broadcast live."

Commander ratio measurement is very resource-intensive, and every evaluation is disclosed for everyone to watch as information, and there is no private ratio.

Jun Zhaixing asked: "If you lose, will you lose the number of challenges?"

Bai Jiuyang smiled when he saw this: "No, it's just..."

Jun Zhaixing looked at Bai Jiuyang: "Do you want money?"

Bai Jiuyang shook his head.

Jun Zhaixing breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Jiuyang was happy, and he couldn't help but remind him: "You will lose face. This tutor defeated you with her most fierce tactics, and he will definitely use you as a teaching material to educate his students."

Jun Zhaixing's eyes were flashing and he asked, "Then, this kind of ratio is what this tutor hopes for, right?"

Bai Jiuyang stared at Jun Zhaixing's eyes: "Are you really afraid of losing in front of everyone?"

Jun Zhaixing nodded seriously, and raised his fingers to explain: "Sweat more before the war and less bleeding during the war. Since it is meaningful to me, it is also meaningful to the opponent. Why not do such a win-win situation?"

Bai Jiuyang shook his head helplessly, as if he didn't understand Jun Zhaixing, but in fact, he valued Jun Zhaixing more.

The interface projection of the communication with Chaoming Jingxiao soon appeared in front of him.

Bai Jiuyang told Chao Ming Jingxiao about the situation. The superior commander was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said sarcastically: "Do I want to use all my strength?"

Bai Jiuyang: "Whatever you want, do you want to vent your disciples or educate them to solve them in some practical solutions. It all depends on you, but-"

Speaking of this, Bai Jiuyang glanced at Jun Zhaixing and said, "That child is very thick-skinned. If you want to beat him to cry, you must suck him hard."

On August 2, in the Astro Tower Academy, one wave has not yet settled, and another wave has started again.

Chao Ming Jingxiao wanted to be a tutor and conduct an exercise on the student test a few days ago. Jun Zhaixing wanted to be an opponent of the textbook model to compete with Chao Ming Jingxiao.

All the tutors of the Celestial Tower Academy can see that Chao Ming Jingxiao is going to teach his failed students how to deal with evil opponents like Jun Zhaixing. But these tutors are very curious. What Chao Ming Jingxiao did to make Jun Zhaixing come over and be a "teaching aid"!

The public opinion of the student group still couldn't help but look at the game with subjective emotions. Young people think that Jun Zhaixing is really too jumping, which really affects the inheritance of the orthodox commanders in the college. The mentors should take action to "remedy the trouble."

In a public forum for virtual networks.

(Pupil Union Chairman) Fu Bing Sibei looked at the many students in the virtual hall and excitedly discussed how many hours Jun Zhaixing would be defeated by the tutor of the superior professional.

In these discussion trends, the student union who accidentally participated in it gradually ignored the substantive tactics of both sides in this assessment.

Fu Bing Sibei once again checked the topic of the forum and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "It's all none of your own?"

When a group of people enthusiastically discusses that someone's efforts will be defeated by a strong being, then they vaguely put themselves outside the strong.

The atmosphere of watching the excitement in the virtual venue is not created by anyone, but the mentality of the weak people in a group of people is resonant with each other.

The top 50 students in the celestial tower and a very small number of students, although they also have an alien mentality about Jun Zhaixing. However, they felt this atmosphere and were unwilling to be affected by this atmosphere, so they remained silent. They just observed silently.

This performance lasted for a full month.

In fact, Chao Ming Jingxiao established a victory situation on the seventh day, defeating Jun Zhaixing in the Plain Valley.

However, on the eighth day, the military base where the stars were all picked up and moved to the third line, with rugged terrain, and then the main force carried out a long long march and evolved into the situation where mobile warfare surrounded developed areas.

So much so that Chao Ming Jingxiao had to drag the war to the second stage. In the second stage, 140 nuclear bombs were used to initially clean up Junzhaixing's industrial zone.

However, Jun Zhaixing's resistance power was mixed into Chao Ming Jingxiao's army, relying on digital codes to hack into the system, and created mechanized infantry with painted numbers exactly the same as Chao Ming Jingxiao. Confrontation was not only on the front line battlefield, nor was it just fire, but appeared in the rear, as well as various forms of confrontation including breaking the power grid and injecting computer viruses into traffic line control equipment.

Jun Zhaixing also tried his best and used all means to derivate war without limit to all possible areas.

The test had to last for a month, and it was not until Chao Ming Jingxiao found Jun Zhaixing's base in a mountainous area to destroy it before the endless war ended.

...

After the assessment, Jun Zhaixing walked out of the activity command cabin and stood honestly at the gate of Chao Ming Jingxiao's base warehouse. After Chao Ming Jingxiao walked out of the holographic cabin, a look of fatigue appeared in his eyes. Without serving his artificial intelligence to participate in the war, Chao Ming Jingxiao had to fight with his own strength.

Although he suppressed Jun Zhaixing from beginning to end, Jun Zhaixing's dying struggle still made her very tired. Yes, it was far more tired than other superior commanders than when testing. Other superior commanders disdained to make small moves in these secondary areas.

When the defeat is scheduled, the orthodox commander will follow professional ethics to retreat within the strategic area and will never stop in the war zone to make so many fierce resistance.

Chao Mingjingxiao saw Jun Zhaixing who was bowing to him and nodded. Then he left, and Jun Zhaixing also left immediately.

As for those who were watching the fun outside the court, those who were preparing to comment on the post-game gossip, they felt a little bored after seeing such a straightforward scene. The expected last scene did not happen, which was quite a bit like a slash.

However, most people in the Astro Tower Academy do not know that all this is just the beginning.

St. Sokfena is a complete half-baked man. If you beat St. Sokfena and just try it out, it does not mean that you have won the system behind her. Although Chao Ming Jingxiao lost in this game, he was incisive to her.

Unsatisfied at St. Sokfenna, she asked for it from Chaoming Jingxiao. As for being regarded as a "teaching aid" by everyone? It's the fourth generation, so she must be thick-skinned!

Half an hour after the test.

I walked through the electronic access controls on the balance bike and entered my single-person accommodation room. I took off my one-piece sensor suit and wrapped it in a quilt and entered the magnetic levitation bed. I closed my eyes for half an hour (course time). The experience I just learned was still available to find Holy Gun Academy for further verification.

After waking up, Jun Zhaixing hurriedly put on the electric mechanical equipment with the help of a robot and rushed towards the station. On Bai Jiuyang's side, he should be able to gain a wave of "sarcasm".

Jun Zhaixing: Bai Jiuyang would "inadvertently" criticize my shortcomings when dealing with them in a sarcasm. Although he could not accept me as his disciple and pass on my legacy, as a senior who had a wide range of friendship with me, he was already more caring for me than my teacher in the school!

...

Six days later, the sunny summer sky is shining, while there are slightly cloudy in the distance. The airship weather forecast in the sky indicates that there will be thunderstorms in three hours.

Jun Zhaixing came to the carved door of the student union again with a calm smile. He pushed open the door and walked up to the stairs classroom under the gaze of everyone.

After crossing the first ladder, he avoided St. Sokfenna's extremely cautious gaze. He came directly to the second level and handed the challenge - the "communication" letter to No. 45. Because this guy also had a mentor of a commander.

The wishful thinking in my heart was crackling, and I couldn't help but show pride in the corner of my mouth.

In the student union hall, Fu Bingsibei stared at Jun Zhaixing who was kicking the hall again, and sighed in his heart, saying, "It seems that he can't be good."

The steady young man sitting in the last row pointed his finger and entered the system of the smart device in front of him. After hooking up the electronic plan of the invitation to Jun Zhaixing into the student union, he put it in the old case folder and put it on the password lock. Then he raised his head and watched Jun Zhaixing's back disappear in the aisle after handing over the "Battle Book".
Chapter completed!