The golden lotus flashed behind Dongguan Liao, but at this moment, his whole body seemed to be coated with golden light, and gilded silk threads wrapped around his wrists.
With a push and a pull, he and Yan Zhou were both level.
"Dharma Totem?!"
Hesha and Su Cheng, who were observing the two, said in unison.
Hesha subconsciously shook her hand, and the crystal wine glass she was playing with had a few cracks.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Hesha was still in disbelief: "Am I right? It's a dharma totem that only belongs to the golden bloodline!"
"How old is he?!"
Su Cheng said calmly: "The enrollment target for Dorian Affiliated School is 15 to 18 years old."
Hesha rolled her eyes: "I was just expressing my surprise. I still have some good eyesight."
Su Cheng shrugged: "That's right, otherwise my subordinates would really suspect that your golden bloodline was given as a refill for the game."
Hesha was angry: "Su Cheng! You, a Baiyin, are really not afraid of my coercion——"
Su Cheng didn't even raise his eyelids: "You can try it."
Hesha: "..."
Oh, I forgot, the other party was specially sent by the old man to defeat her. He said he was here to teach etiquette.
I really took action, it’s hard to explain the designation...
Hesha's face was gloomy, she really couldn't like this person.
…
In less than an hour, Yan Zhou and Dong Guan Liao had completed fifteen laps.
Perhaps it was because they passed by each other too many times, or perhaps because the opponent's speed was so fast that it left an afterimage, which was so disappointing that most of the candidates were already numb.
Candidates: Run, run, it won’t be so uncomfortable once you understand the differences between people.
On the ranking list, Yan Zhou and Dong Guan Liao are tied together, followed closely by Song Yi and Aqil, who have reached 13 laps.
During this competition, most of the examiners' attention was focused on Yan Zhou and Dong Guan Liao. It no longer mattered what the exam was. They were curious about which one of them would be the first this year.
As far as they knew, both candidates were from the mecha combat department.
But it doesn’t matter, they are all future students of Dorian Affiliated School anyway.
Different from their excitement, Dongguan Liao felt a little frustrated inside, and his mood of wanting to compete gradually declined.
What was the reason? He had accelerated more than five times in the past ten laps, but Yan Zhou could keep up quickly every time, and his breath was very stable. He did not use his natural ability at all during the whole process.
Compared with him who used his natural ability, even if the speed is the same, it is clear who loses and who wins...
Finally, the last lap.
The two crossed the red line at the same time, and their results on the light screen were tied for first place.
Since the two had a parallel experience, everyone didn't find it strange, it was just an expected result.
Dong Guan Liao took a deep look at Yan Zhou before going to the lounge, and said as he passed by:
"For the second test, I want to see your talent totem."
After saying that, he smiled at Yan Zhou again: "Nice to meet you, Yan Zhou!"
Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows and smiled back.
Looking at Dongguan Liao's back, Yan Zhou was thoughtful.
So...he thinks she is gold?
Yan Zhou took off his protective clothing and just sat down in the lounge when two people came out from behind.
Yan Zhou opened his eyes slightly.
It's No. 47693.
The girl's auspicious eyes were bright and lively. When she saw Yan Zhou sitting on the bench, she stopped.
Achill, who was traveling with him, was stunned and looked at the girl questioningly, only to see her walking straight towards Yan Zhou and extending her right hand.
"I left in a hurry last time and didn't have time to introduce myself. Hello - my name is Song Yi."
Yan Zhou shook his hand and said, "I'm Yan Zhou, nice to meet you, number 47693."
Song Yi smiled when he heard Yan Zhou's name.
In fact, everyone knows the other person's name by heart, but formal introduction sometimes means something deeper.
The young man in front of him had a bright red color at the end of his eyes due to strenuous exercise, and coupled with his somewhat pale complexion, he looked very bright.
Achill couldn't help but feel a little hostile, but in order to maintain his image in front of the girl, he finally suppressed it, his purple eyes were clear:
"Sister Song, this is..."
Song Ye glanced at Aqil in confusion: "Yan Zhou is number one in the rankings, I thought you knew."
Something so obvious is really puzzling.
Aqil's mouth froze, and he couldn't hold on to his smile.
Yan Zhou raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.
Under the curly flaxen short hair is a handsome face with a little baby fat. If you ignore the hostility in the other person's eyes from time to time, he is indeed a particularly cute younger brother.
At this moment, a tall figure in military green suddenly rushed out not far away, accompanied by a sharp female voice:
"Little Achill~um~let my sister squeeze it!"
Aqil:! ! !
Yan Zhou, Song Yi:? ? ? !
What the hell.
In the blink of an eye, the figure bent down and stood in front of Aqil. From the best viewing angle, Yan Zhou saw the young boy's white and tender cheeks being pinched——
The purple eyes narrowed subconsciously, and when paired with the tender flesh that had been pulled out a bulge, it looked like it was easy to bully.
Aqil seemed like a scared little kitten. He jumped three feet high and stepped back again and again. He looked into his sister's smiling eyes and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
Aqil was tongue-tied: "He...sister."
Hesha reluctantly blew on her fingertips and sighed: "Oh...I haven't seen you for so many years, and even the word sister is so vivid. It's really sad."
Aqil:......
This delicate and artificial posture, coupled with the posture that looks like a beautiful snake! She was absolutely right.
In these few seconds, Aqil thought of ten escape plans, and the memory of being suppressed by his sister in all aspects when he was a child came to mind again.
Su Cheng, who arrived behind, raised his hand to his forehead when he saw the strange scene in front of him.
After all, they didn't stop him, and the military's image was in danger.
Song Yi here was the first to react. He put his hand on his chest and bowed, giving a military salute to Hesha.
"Major Hertha."
The empire has regulations that, except for immediate family members, those with the rank of major or above must give a military salute when meeting them.
Yan Zhou also performed the military salute.
Hesha waved her hand when she saw this: "It's not a big occasion, why are you so reserved? Those old disciplinary officers in the Ministry of Etiquette have been..."
Su Cheng interrupted: "Major."
This kind of blatant dissing behavior is somewhat inappropriate in public places.
The corners of Hesha's mouth sank. How should I put it? The ethics officer of the Ministry of Etiquette was not available, but there was a guy beside him who was different but better than him.
After a few seconds of silence, Hesha smiled again: "Hey, I heard that there were two firsts this time. Where are they?"
Yan Zhou bowed his head and came out: "Major."
Yan Zhou had been standing at the back before, and Hesha didn't look carefully, so she stared straight at him.
Hesha: "What are you calling me Major? I'm not much older than you, so just call me sister."
Aqil was stunned.
Hesha then gave a thumbs up: "You are both talented and beautiful at a young age. In ancient times, you could at least be a top talent. Work hard and strive to earn the top spot."
