After entering the learning space, Bi Xia didn’t rush into the spiritual power training state but directly entered the military training space.
Upon entering the training space, Bi Xia, who was previously replaced by data, exited the life state in the army and directly entered the originally scheduled training simulation exam for the next day.
The training simulation exam is divided into four sections.
The first exam, a ten-kiloter weighted run, with the last person being sent back to the recruit camp to start training again.
The second exam, combat, conducted in a tournant style confrontation until one side loses; the last remaining becos the first in combat.
The third exam, shooting, with the worst perforr being sent back to the recruit camp to start training again.
The fourth exam, field combat, in a personal battle mode, with final scores based on the number of kills, reactions during battle, and overall quality scored proportionally.
And what Bi Xia is currently doing is the second exam, combat.
Grabbing the fist that was attacking her, her starry eyes cold and stern, she applied pressure with her hand, bent down, and fiercely threw the opponent over her back.
Striding forward, she accurately grabbed the person’s arm and pinned it behind their back, kneeling on their back, rendering them immobile.
Bi Xia’s expression was emotionless, her starry eyes icy, and she shouted harshly, "Do you yield?"
The soldier pinned beneath Bi Xia shouted, "I yield! I yield! Boss yields!"
Throwing the person’s arm aside, Bi Xia rose and stood in the center of the ring, hands on her hips, looking at the circle of soldiers surrounding her, she slightly raised her head, looking at the blue sky above the ring, taking a deep breath, she suddenly glared at her team, her class, and shouted coldly, "Who else, co up!"
Seeing her team’s vice-captain leap onto the stage, her starry eyes ignited with strong fighting spirit, her left hand slowly raised, index finger beckoning her vice-captain, "Co, defeat !"
She bent to dodge the incoming punch, side-stepped in panic, flipped to the vice-captain’s back, grabbed his collar, and kicked his buttocks, coldly smiling, "Fu, if you keep this up, next ti it won’t be your buttocks I kick, but your ass!"
The vice-captain rubbed his buttocks, laughing, "Captain, you can’t use such provoking tactics! You know I care about my dignity!"
When the vice-captain got serious, Bi Xia clearly felt the vice-captain’s fists becoming fierce. His swift attacks caught Bi Xia off guard, but made her exceptionally excited.
Even though Qin Zhan told Bi Xia he didn’t know Xu Yushi, Bi Xia was still bothered, not by Xu Yushi personally, but by Xu Yushi’s words.
Unworthy, those words were said to her by two people.
In the world of two people’s feelings, whether one is worthy seems to always be the most forbidden topic, just like in soap operas why everyone stops Cinderella from marrying the Prince, it’s simple, they want the right connections.
Once this reality issue arises, unless there is absolute belief and ability, it’s hard for two people to be together, even if they end up together, they’ll endure hardships.
Bi Xia hates any hardships, even if soone tells her it’s just to strengthen their love, she’ll absolutely hate it!
Moreover, she really can’t guarantee that she’ll persist when everyone opposes; she’s not the heroine in a novel, thinking all heroine auras will side with her, even in her life.
However, as long as Qin Zhan loves her, she’ll definitely not give up.
She’s not the type to foolishly strive for others’ approval; Bi Xia will make those people actively tell her Qin Zhan is worthy of her.
Bi Xia isn’t Cinderella nor a princess, she wants to be just one thing—that is—a King!
"Ah!" She roared loudly, a punch hitting the vice-captain’s abdon, and with a ninety-degree turn, her leg whip raised, swiftly aid at the vice-captain’s head.
"Boss, stop!"
"Vice-captain, watch out!"
When the leg whip stopped at the neck, the vice-captain’s face stiffened as he looked at Bi Xia, who was extrely close; cold sweat trickled down his forehead. When the long leg landed on the ground, standing before him was the younger-than-him leader of a team. The vice-captain sincerely and smilingly yielded.
He gave a thumbs up, "Boss, I yield."
Bi Xia stretched her waist, half of the pent-up frustration in her heart dissipated, she waved her hand, her chin raised, a rebellious smile appearing, "You should’ve yielded earlier!"
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