She returned to the bedroom with the sachet and sat on the bed to carefully observe the sachet in her hand.
Looking at the stitches on the sachet, you can tell that it was definitely not made by a sewing robot, but sewn stitch by stitch by Lan Yan.
The child who used to hide in secret to mend his clothes, mending them more and more torn, has now sewn the sachets so beautifully.
Unknowingly, in some memories, the figure of youth covers the figure of childhood.
She put the sachet in front of the pillow and covered herself with the quilt to sleep.
The light medicinal aroma exuded from the sachet is nice and soothing.
One night passed, and the federal cadets were already training on the playground downstairs.
They didn't shout any loud slogans, they just trained in silence.
Either it's a fist fight, or it's two equally matched people training against each other.
Mo You came down from the rest area, sat on the bleachers set up on the playground, and watched them train.
A whole row of puppets has been placed beside Mo You.
I just got this from Lan Yan.
Not long after waiting, Lan Yan came over with five or six puppets and placed them behind the row of puppets.
There were exactly twenty of them.
"When will the training start?" Lan Yan used his divine power to control twenty puppets at the same time and make them move.
"Give me half." Mo You took control of the ten puppets from Lan Yan, "Let's start now."
"Okay." Lan Yan had no objection.
The eyes of the military cadets bursting with excitement when they learned that they could be trained by Lan Yan and Mo You.
Qianyi and Luo Ze wanted to know who they were training under more than this news.
This is really important.
Seeing the puppet in Lan Yan's hand, Qianyi and Luo Ze thought of their experiences of being beaten down by the puppet again and again.
Meng Nanyu and Yinli obviously also thought about these experiences. Meng Nanyu rarely stood at the back as silently as Yinli.
Han Ning and the others who had not suffered from Lan Yan's terrifying training, but were lucky enough to see him, had already begun to pray.
Lu Shen held the flowerpot in his hand and turned to look at the excited Ning Ning, but hesitated to speak.
After they were immediately divided into two groups, Mo You took ten people and Lan Yan took ten people.
Lu Shen and Han Ning, who followed Mo You, breathed a sigh of relief.
Several other people were assigned to Lan Yan's group, each one more silent than the other.
But soon, they regained their psychological balance.
Because the puppet controlled by Mo You is just as perverted as the puppet controlled by Lan Yan!
Not as gentle as before.
The puppet man waved his fists and legs ferociously, knocking down every unconvinced cadet mercilessly.
Mo You and Lan Yan stood behind these puppets and controlled them carefully.
Twenty puppets stood neatly in a row, forming a beautiful scenery on the playground.
One by one, the military cadets were knocked to the ground by the puppets, and then got up again.
The combat effectiveness of a puppet depends on the person controlling the puppet.
This group of military cadets looked like they were being beaten down by the puppets, but Mo You quietly increased the puppets' killing power little by little.
When Zi Sang Yue came to the playground, she became interested.
She rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll fight them."
Mo You looked at the panting students and nodded in agreement.
After the puppet lost control, it returned to the size of a palm, and was put away by Mo You one after another.
Lan Yan put away the remaining ten puppets.
Zi Sangyue stretched out and picked up a random branch on the playground, "Let's come together."
The exhausted military cadets, who were sweating profusely, looked at the injuries all over their bodies and at Zi Sangyue standing among them, but they did not act rashly.
Zi Sangyue saw that they had been delaying time to recover their strength, and the branch in their hands was already facing the nearest person.
Han Ning looked at the nearby branches and hurriedly hid aside.
A 1v20 brawl begins. The branch in Zi Sangyue's hand was dyed with white light, and she swam in it like a fish in water.
The clothes, which were already in tatters after being beaten by the puppet man, became even more tattered under the scratches of the branches.
Xu Yan looked at the big hole that appeared in the left atrium and stood silently.
If Zi Sangyue was an enemy, if she was holding a knife, he would be dead.
Sure enough, people like him who attack from a distance are not suitable for close combat.
After a big hole was made in the left atrium of the last person, Zi Sangyue threw away the branch in his hand and sat on the viewing platform.
"What do you think of the strength?" Mo You asked Zi Sangyue.
"They're pretty strong." Zi Sangyue looked at Qianyi and Luo Ze, "I didn't expect the Lord God to teach them the power of Eight Heads."
It seems that Eight Songs will be released again.
"Well." Mo You looked at the military cadet standing there, "Go back first to heal your injuries, change clothes, and then come back."
There's a second round to follow.
They moved to the rest area bit by bit, supporting each other back.
They all go through this kind of training before the game.
On the day of the competition, Zi Sangyue bought a ticket for the auditorium and sat in the seat with the best view, wanting to see the results of her training.
As teachers, Mo You and Lan Yan stood in the preparation area.
This is a competition between the elites of the two countries. The people of the Empire and the Federation can watch the entire live broadcast of this game.
Mu Yang looked at the chosen person and fell into silence.
We are really enemies, we met in the first round.
When Mu Yang looked at Qianyi, the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger.
After his last defeat, he has been training in isolation.
This time I must wash away my shame!
Mo You gave everyone a piece of glutinous rice cake and said twenty sentences to cheer up.
Guan Man thought about the training model he saw yesterday and felt worried for his students.
It's not that they are not strong, it's that the enemy is too hardworking.
The twenty games in the first round were played one at a time.
Every competition is fierce, and every student has their own strengths.
Mo You looked at the high-spirited people on the stage and smiled too.
She heard the audience whispering behind her.
"Do you think they will eliminate all the Empire students in the first round?"
"I don't know, but they've won six games in a row."
"Is this Imperial Military Academy in trouble? It won't let Federation students shave their heads, right?"
"That's a student under the goddess, how could he not be great?"
This was the first time Mo You heard someone call her a goddess in reality after so many years.
She was in a daze for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at the two people on the competition stage.
This is not the first time Qianyi and Mu Yang have fought against each other. The two of them know each other's fighting styles very well.
But Mu Yang was secretly shocked that Qianyi's progress was so fast.
Even if he practices hard for so long, the outcome may still not change.
This time Qianyi solved it more neatly than the last time, giving Mu Yang no extra chance to resist.
Luo Ze looked at Mu Yang, his usual calm look disappeared.
Mu Yang also noticed Luo Ze. He just glanced at her calmly, and then followed Qian Yi with his eyes, never looking back.
Finally, Luo Ze couldn't bear it anymore and stood in front of Qianyi, blocking the annoying sight.
Qianyi looked up at Luo Ze with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Luo Ze shook his head slightly and did not explain much.