The nature of the test match, of course, must be announced.
The small-scale announcent didn’t attract many students to watch.
Instead, several teachers were willing to co as witnesses.
Teachers are human too, and humans have curiosity. They also wanted to gossip about which freshman was bold enough to openly challenge a school teacher.
The freshn’s end-of-term exam uses simulation pods, but the two teachers didn’t want Su Xiaocai to win. "Since you ask for special treatnt, we’ll also make so special requests."
They required Su Xiaocai to use a real cha to compete.
The other teachers laughed and scolded the two teachers for being difficult on the freshman.
Wu Qingqing overheard the teachers’ demand, her expression was strange. Were the teachers rushing to be humiliated?
Xing Miao and Feng Wansha didn’t know the oddity of Su Xiaocai’s cha, so they were a bit worried.
As for Su Xiaocai’s opponent, the two teachers, being cautious, didn’t invite senior students to fight her. They invited an instructor on leave.
This instructor wore a military uniform, with insignia on his shoulders representing the rank of Major.
He usually handled the safety of students patrolling in space during the second half of the sester, rich in combat experience and skillful in his actions.
The battle site was set at the school’s back-hill cha training ground.
Su Xiaocai nodded and agreed.
The instructor was standing next to the two teachers.
The instructor was 1.9 ters tall and looked at the little fellow who was two heads shorter not far away. He said to the two teachers gloomily, "Aren’t you a bit shaless?"
"Not shaless, you know, rebellious ones are hard to teach. A freshman this arrogant must have sothing to rely on. Don’t hold back, give her a good beating, cut down her arrogance."
"Aren’t you afraid of discouraging her confidence?"
"Not afraid, we’ll help her build confidence afterward."
"Okay, I haven’t suppressed anyone fully in a while. Rember you said you’ll treat to two als."
"Sure, sure, sure." The two teachers, also afraid the little fellow would cry, hesitated and said, "You’d better not hit her too hard, if she cries, we can’t coax her."
The instructor glared: "..." You’ve said everything.
The participants and the spectators took a car together to the training ground at the back of the mountain. Wu Qingqing whispered, "Master, are you going to use the vegetable-growing cha to fight?"
"Yes." If she used the latest model of the cha, it would be apparent it’s special. Until her life was threatened, she didn’t want to expose it.
Wu Qingqing was disheartened, "I still wanted to record Master’s heroic stance." The ugly cha couldn’t show even one percent of Su Xiaocai’s charisma.
Feng Wansha used her phone to find information about the instructor to strategize for Su Xiaocai. "This instructor is called Sun Muqing, he was once a student of the Military Training School, now a Major in the Capital Star’s patrol team. Be careful, he’s been on the front lines and specializes in long-range combat."
Su Xiaocai was calm and a bit sleepy.
Last night she cooperated with a lawyer to do so paperwork, then called Daddy Su and chatted for two hours. Daddy Su finally got annoyed and simply blocked her.
Upon arriving at the training ground, there were a few students fighting each other using the cheapest training chas.
The teachers cleared the field, letting them wait aside first.
They said to Su Xiaocai, "Ahem, are you going to use your own cha, or the cha provided by the school?"
Su Xiaocai: "And Major Sun?"
"The Major, of course, is using his own cha." The teacher with the bald forehead was nad i Lan, a beautiful na, yet he himself affected it, exuding a bit of a sly vibe.
"Then I’ll also use my own cha!"
The Major’s cha was the first to enter.
The students who were forced to stop their training went from being annoyed to delighted. The black and silver Y-199, like its model number, was reflective silver-black tal on the outside.
The cha had two guns hung on its back, one for long-range sniping, the other for short-range shooting.
Major Sun rembered i Lan’s words, "Not going to engage in aerial combat today, I won’t use the guns." It was a kind of concession.
Su Xiaocai tied up all her hair and calmly said, "Major Sun would better use what you are good at."
Major Sun, with a straight posture, looked with interest at the always-calm girl. If it weren’t for i Lan and Wei Laiwen asking, and the fact that he was on vacation, he wouldn’t have co to bully a little girl.
Since she was confident, he wouldn’t hold back. He has always been a good instructor who respects his opponents.
The gun was put back on, Major Sun was already prepared.
When Su Xiaocai brought out her diocre little cha.
Everyone was dumbfounded, its coating was a riot of colors, equipped with just a hoe.
A capitalized symbol of poverty.
Even the school’s cheapest cha looked way better than it by more than a little bit.
The roommate’s toes couldn’t help but dig into the shoe’s front. If they dug any harder, they might dig through the sole by the end of the competition.
"This cha, are you sure it won’t fall apart during battle?" everyone present couldn’t help but think of this possibility.
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