Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

……

This kind of discussion rang in my ears, and most of the people who said these words were those who had just cheered for Xiao Ling.

Most of these people knew Xiao Ling and were well aware of her abilities. They also thought that Xiao Ling would definitely take first place, so most of them invested money hoping to make some extra money.

But who could have imagined this outcome.

Some even shouted "rnm, give me back my money!", but realized the next second that there seemed to be no entrance fee for this competition, so they quickly took back the words.

However, this denial angered the students in the special class.

All those present were young men of seventeen or eighteen years old, at the age of full vigor and vitality, and they simply could not understand the mentality of gamblers.

They can have doubts in their hearts and may not dare to believe their own eyes, but they will never allow others to slander them!

I caught the guy next to me who kept shouting that the match was fixed and started to argue with him.

"The Martial God Reserve Selection Tournament is a rigged match? If you can't afford to lose, don't come! It would be utterly shameful to see the future Martial God being chopped down like this!"

"Are you still involved in this? Isn't this competition sponsored by the military? Isn't Xiao Ling a member of the military? Can you think before you speak?"

"Besides, Luocheng is a small county, so what? Even a small county still has our people ranked first. If you can do it, go for it. You're almost 30 and compared to those who just awakened, I'm afraid you won't even make it through the auditions!"

Those old gamblers were already furious because they had to pay a large sum of money if they lost the bet. But they didn't expect that there were young people who hadn't even grown all their hair next to them and were yelling nonsense, which made them even angrier.

A few of the more aggressive students stood up from their seats and glared fiercely at the group of bad students, as if they were ready to attack them.

But before the officer maintaining order could say anything?

Li Chengyuan, who was at the very edge of the Special Class 1, used his hand as a sword, drew a sharp blade in the air that broke through the wind and hit the heads of those people directly.

All I heard was a scream.

Those who originally wanted to cause trouble were knocked to the ground, and they felt pain in their heads, and big lumps appeared on the places where they were hit.

"What? Do you have any objections to my apprentice?" The old man half-closed his eyes, his gaze was extremely cold, and his aura suddenly increased, as if a sharp sword was wrapped around his body.

When practicing sword, Su Yi always revealed some sword techniques intentionally or unintentionally, using the excuse that he "just happened to realize it" or "accidentally used it out".

After a few days, Li Chengyuan's strength increased dramatically. Although his physical strength and energy are not as good as before in his old age, he has made another step forward in the way of the sword.

"..."

These people with special abilities did not recognize Li Chengyuan from the special forces, but judging from his aura, they knew that the old man was not someone to be trifled with. They touched the swollen spot on their heads, feeling a little frightened, and ultimately could only sit back down one by one.

But they backed off.

Students who are proficient in how to protect their parents and their family tree in the game will not let it go easily.

To admit defeat is to admit defeat, to have a backer is great, and we must give the down-and-out dog a lesson to this foul-mouthed guy.

The verbal output becomes more and more intense.

At this time on the playing field.

Su Yi, who has always been extremely sensitive to the sounds around her, ignored the quarrels at this moment. For her, as long as the other party did not admit defeat, or had not officially left the field, the battle was not over.

The Chixiao Sword still flashed with a crimson light. This sword was one of the very few weapons that was not a divine relic but had special characteristics. Its owner was not a god, but a human.

So there is no cost to use it and there are no side effects. This kind of thing is extremely rare. Even Su Yi has only seen two, and now this is the second one.

only……

next second.

A wailing sound came from the sword blade, as if it was the dying roar of a dragon lying in the shallows, and the light on the entire sword completely dissipated.

Just as Li Chengyuan said, this sword recognizes its master.

Obviously, Su Yi did not get his approval. Even if he used his own strength to control it forcibly, he could only maintain its characteristics for a short period of time.

Su Yi vaguely felt that in order to gain the recognition of the Chixiao Sword, it was not just the rumored sword genius, but there were other factors involved.

But what exactly is this factor? He still doesn't know.

"No, no, I can't lose, I can't lose yet, I can't lose..." Xiao Ling held her head and lay on the ground, repeating herself over and over again. She looked a little mentally broken, and her eyes became empty, like a lost soul.

"Hmm... am I going too far?" Su Yi muttered to himself. He didn't mean to cut off all the clothes on the other person, he just wanted to remove his defenses.

However, Chi Xiaojian seemed to have used his clothes as a precaution, so he went a little too far.

This is indeed a bit too much for a woman. No one knows where this guy borrowed the power from. It is obvious that the intensity of the radiation energy is not matched with his physical strength and combat skills.

It looks more like a product that has been prematurely ripened. Su Yi pondered in his mind. She is from the military, judging from the current situation.

The most likely possibility is that the military wanted to train a Valkyrie, so they chose a suitable psychic and forced that person out.

But this doesn't make sense. Would the military spend so much time and effort on someone who doesn't have much combat experience?

Su Yi couldn't help but frown. At this time, the officer in charge of judging the competition came over and spoke respectfully to him.

"Mr. Su Yi, congratulations on your victory. Please prepare your victory speech. Someone will arrange for your speech in 5 minutes. After we settle Xiao Ling, we will contact the Valkyrie. The Valkyrie should approach you."

At the same time, medical staff quickly came over and put clothes on him to block out the strange sights from the surroundings.

But Xiao Ling, who had lost, was still in a state of emotional collapse. She tried to resist and wanted to stay on the court, shouting: "I can't lose, I can't lose, I can't lose..."

The medical staff around him also knew that if they lost such an important game, they would definitely have emotional breakdowns.

It’s just that Xiao Ling seems to be more fragile than other contestants, and seems to take this competition very seriously.

But the girl's body was out of control. After being hit by the Chixiao Sword, all her strength was drained away. She was unable to resist at all. She was pressed onto a stretcher and forcibly pulled away.

The second round of testing is over...

Su Yi was quite satisfied with his performance. He displayed just the right amount of strength, and most of it was solved through swordsmanship. This attracted some attention without arousing excessive suspicion.

It can be said that I have achieved my expected goal.

According to the original competition schedule, those who pass the second round of tests should also be personally examined by the Valkyrie.

The one who gave up probably has no chance. I wonder if he will be replaced from the back position to the front. If that's the case, Cheng Sanli might still have some chance.

With a sharp sound, Su Yi skillfully inserted the Chixiao Sword back into the sword case. It seemed that because of the use of its special properties, the hilt of the sword was now extremely hot, about 80 degrees.

This is after the energy dissipates and the temperature drops. When the characteristic is activated, the estimated temperature is as high as about 350 degrees, which is enough to bake eggs on.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people and he will not be affected by it. If it were someone with poor tolerance, they would not even be able to activate it.

Because he was asked to give a speech to accept the award, he did not leave the venue immediately, but stood there quietly waiting.

He stretched out his hand and waved in the direction of Special Class 1. Seeing him waving, the students who were arguing stopped their verbal attacks and many of them responded.

The hidden Lolisi also raised her tender little hand and waved it to him. The girl was obviously accustomed to her commander's victory and had no doubt at all.

As a beautiful and kind-hearted soldier, she was naturally very happy. She was not angry at all about the slander and insults. She just silently memorized their appearances and quietly stored them in the database.

During this rest time.

On the observation deck.

The officer who replaced Wang Du walked up to the Valkyrie and whispered, "Master Valkyrie, the second round of testing is over. Do you have any plans or arrangements?"

Looking at Chief of Staff Wang Du, who was frozen into an ice sculpture beside him, with a large ice ball in his mouth and could only stand there staring at him, the officer swallowed silently, kept a long distance, and spoke in an extremely cautious tone.

I'm afraid of saying something wrong and repeating the same mistake.

If the military region’s chief of staff is like this, what about him?

However, what made the officers extremely panic was

The Valkyrie sitting on the crimson leather chair did not respond. She held her chin with one hand and the wooden handle with the other. Her eyes were buried deep under the brim of her black hat, and her expression could not be seen clearly. It was unknown what she was thinking.

But the officer didn't dare to ask and could only stand there and wait quietly.

Until the interviews for the acceptance speeches began in the venue.

The officer in charge of maintaining security at the scene came out and handed the microphone to Su Yi. Like interviews at other events, he took out a small card and asked a few simple questions.

"Congratulations on winning the Martial God Reserve Selection. Do you have anything to say about achieving such an accomplishment at the age of 18?"

At this time, the name on the small card was still Xiao Ling. Obviously, before this competition, the military had already conducted an assessment of the relevant strength.

The officer in charge of the interview was the fastest, so he could only skip the name and only ask about other text content.

"What I want to say..." Su Yi fell into a brief silence. He glanced in the direction of the observation tower. As the ultimate winner, the Valkyrie was definitely looking at him.

If there are further tests, the Valkyrie's impression of him will be of paramount importance. If the impression is particularly good, then when the time comes, he can ask her to show off her skills, and she might agree.

This will be of great help in obtaining intelligence in the future.

And although Su Yi was always testing him, he didn't hate him in his heart.

On the contrary, as the guardian of Daxia and the person who protects her hometown, the Valkyrie, who shoulders special responsibilities and missions, can easily gain people's emotional identification.

Not to mention that the other party is in a hostile relationship with the Holy Land Organization.

This is so important.

Thinking of this, Su Yi organized his words seriously, but he was a person who was used to using his hands rather than his mouth.

The ability to talk is far less solid than the skill to do things with hands. It is hard to imagine under what circumstances, the words you say can gain the other party's recognition and favor.

As a freak recognized by Los Angeles High School for his introverted personality, violent behavior, and rude speech, it is really difficult for him to gain the favor of others.

Time passed little by little. The audience and Valkyries around were all waiting to listen, so it wouldn't be a good idea to delay it for too long.

Su Yi's head was spinning wildly, like a small motor equipped with an electric motor, running at high speed, and he began to think of those people around him who had better interpersonal relationships.

The one who did the best in this regard was naturally Maple Syrup. The blonde girl swept the entire Special Class 1 after only a few days of transferring to the school, becoming the focus and the most popular person.

Although he is a pervert, he is indeed unmatched in dealing with interpersonal relationships.

Hey!

correct.

I can learn from Suiying's group of kids. Fengtang has trained them very well. I believe they need recognition and admiration. No one would hate such a thing.

Fans are always the most popular group, of course, except for sasaeng fans. I believe that the same is true for Valkyrie.

I have made up my mind.

Su Yi cleared his throat with two coughs, and finally put the microphone to his mouth. He switched to a fanatical voice and began to speak in a more excited tone.

"I'm very happy to have won the Martial God Reserve Selection. Although due to some lucky reasons, this victory came earlier than expected, I still feel extremely honored."

"First of all, I want to thank my teacher, Mr. Li Chengyuan from the Special Forces. It was through his careful instruction that I was able to reach where I am today. I am grateful for Mr. Li's dedication."

Su Yi first made a classic set of polite remarks, throwing all the reasons for his becoming stronger onto the old man, and told anyone who wanted to ask about his strength in the future not to come to him.

But these words made Li Chengyuan's face turn red. He sat in his seat, enduring the gazes of the students around him, and smiled awkwardly.

Then Su Yi got straight to the point and started talking big.

"Actually, my most fundamental reason for participating in this Martial God Reserve selection is to see the Valkyrie."

"Ever since I awakened, I've heard that she's the Martial God who defends Daxia, the only person with special abilities recognized by Daxia. All I hear are the legends of that lady, and I'm filled with admiration for her. That's why I decided to participate in the reserve selection this time."

These words were both true and false. Su Yi did come to see the strength of the Valkyrie, and he did participate in the reserve selection for this purpose.

No one can find fault with it.

His voice echoed in the competition arena, and his words were easily transmitted to the observation tower through the loudspeaker.

The Valkyrie was still sitting in the chair, maintaining her original posture without moving. Her slender white fingers tapped lightly on the wooden handle, and bits of ice overflowed and clung to the surface.

For some reason, the officers inside clearly felt that the temperature, which had originally dropped below zero, had risen a lot. It was no longer as cold as before. Their bodies had warmed up and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Wang Du, who was originally frozen, had the ice crystals on his body gradually dissipated. His face turned blue from the freezing cold, but he could still stand. If someone else had treated him like this, he would have been furious.

But after learning a lesson this time, he no longer dared to say anything more. He gave a few cold calls and then retreated silently.

"Oh, you actually admire the Valkyrie so much. There is one final test ahead. If you pass, you can become Daxia's reserve Martial Goddess. Your potential is limitless. Maybe Daxia will have two Martial Goddesses in the future."

As the person interviewing the winner, the officer naturally had to say some auspicious words. Although Lady Valkyrie had a special status and was a reserve, if her strength was insufficient, she might not be able to become a regular in her lifetime.

But now that I have just won first place, I should be proud.

However, Su Yi quickly interrupted him, or rather stopped him immediately:

"No, no, no, no... I never had such an idea."

As someone who returned from the wasteland, Su Yi naturally knew very well that the pride of those strong people, especially those with special abilities, increased exponentially.

He had just won the second round, and he had already declared that he would become the next God of War, ready to be on equal footing with the guy on the lookout tower. It would be strange if he wasn't disliked.

It was Sequence Two's responsibility to mess up the place, not Su Yi's.