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Volume 1 Chapter 101 Combat System

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    Chapter 101 Combat System

    Inadvertently, Ouyang Ya's eyes glanced at the wrist-type biological brain connected to the information terminal on Yi Lexiang's wrist. "Biological brain?" Ouyang Ya immediately recognized that this was an extremely rare special model. Her grandfather also had one.  A similar wrist-type biological brain is said to have been specially designed and manufactured by the Academy of Sciences.

    The transparent soft-crystal fiber optic cable connected to the data terminal flashes a subtle golden light from time to time, indicating that the wrist-based biological brain is connected to the information center of the library at this moment.  Ouyang Ya's face remained calm, but her inner curiosity turned into surprise.  Who is this new transfer student?

    ¡°The internal library of Starfleet Academy contains a large number of top-secret documents and tactical records that have not been made public.  Anyone who enters the library to read must apply for a special reading card, and if they want to download the internal data, they must have the highest authority.  After much hard work, I got my grandpa to come forward and apply for a special library card for me with only reading rights. Dean Mu just issued the special loan card for his grandpa's sake.  But this mysterious Mu Yi can freely download the internal files of the database, and the wrist-mounted biological brain on his wrist is almost exactly the same as his grandfather's.  Yi Lexiang's origins become increasingly mysterious.

    After downloading the data, Yi Lexiang nodded politely to Ouyang Ya, who was still thinking, "Classmate Ouyang Ya, I'm leaving first." After saying that, he turned around and left the underground library.

    "No, I want to ask grandpa." Ouyang Ya looked at the figure disappearing from the entrance and stamped her foot angrily, "I don't believe there are people on the capital star whose origins I, Ouyang Ya, can't check."

    Taking out the small communicator from his arms, Ouyang Ya then remembered that there was no signal at all in the underground library.  Ouyang Ya, who ran out of the underground library panting, directly dialed the communication of General Ouyang Saiya of the Republic, "Grandpa, there is a new classmate in our class today. Not only can he freely download the internal documents of the library, but there is also a  The same wrist-mounted biological brain as you. Can you help me find out who he is?"

    Ouyang Saiya on the other end couldn't help but have a headache after listening to Ouyang Ya's rapid-fire questions.  There is no need to check at all. Arranging for Yi Lexiang to go to Starfleet Academy for further study was originally a decision made at the Interstellar Joint Meeting, but this cannot be told to his somewhat stubborn granddaughter.

    "Why don't you study hard and care about these messy things?" Ouyang Saiya asked with some reproach.

    "No, Grandpa. When he was in class today, he also mentioned that Yi Lexiang, who commanded the Battle of Orit, was commanding a battle for the first time." Hearing that Grandpa was blaming himself, the quirky Ouyang Ya rolled her eyes and immediately thought of something.  Reason, "How could he know such confidential information? You'd better send someone to investigate to see if someone leaked the secret! Just tell me the results of the investigation then. Goodbye, grandpa!"

    Hearing the "buzz" coming from the communicator, Ouyang Saiya was a little dumbfounded. What a mess this was.  It would be a big joke if Yi Lexiang, who personally commanded the Battle of Orit, did not know how many times he had commanded the battle.  But this kid actually has the same biological brain as himself?  Ouyang Ya doesn't know what such a biological brain represents, but Ouyang Saiya knows very well that such a biological brain is more than just an ordinary tool.  It is also a status symbol that only some high-ranking figures can possess. When necessary, they can take over troops or other armed forces with the help of special equipment built into the biological brain.

    The close relationship between Yi Lexiang and the "Akashic Secret Society" was sealed by the old marshal as the top secret. Even Ouyang Saiya was kept in the dark.

    Ouyang Saiya put down the communicator and leaned back gently on the chair to think secretly, who gave him the wrist-type biological brain in Yi Lexiang's hand?  Bai Qiwei?  This is impossible!  He soon denied his naive idea. Bai Qiwei's wrist computer was equivalent to the commander-in-chief of the Republic's armed forces. How could he hand over such an important thing to the young Yi Lexiang.

    Yi Lexiang walked out of the library and wandered around the Starship Academy campus aimlessly. Over the past few years, he had been accustomed to a tense and orderly military career, but suddenly he felt a little boring in a calm and peaceful environment.

    Following the guidance of the campus electronic map, Yi Lexiang walked into a physical training area covered by palm trees.  The blue and white military school uniform on his body attracted a lot of strange looks. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the clothes of the students here seemed slightly different from his own.  My own clothes are blue and white, but most of the students coming and going here are wearing red and white military uniforms.

    When he entered the military academy for the first time, he did not know that the blue and white military uniforms represented the command department, while those wearing red and white uniforms were students from the combat department.  Perhaps it is because "wisdom" and "strength" each represent the extreme manifestation of two powers. Since the establishment of the school, the combat department and the command department have been in dispute, and they dislike each other.  Students from the two departments almost never interact with each other.  Especially students from the command departmentSince most of the energy is placed on strategy and deduction, he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of physical fitness, and he will never step into the combat system to avoid humiliating himself.

    The ignorant Yi Lexiang stepped into the "territory" of the combat system, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.  In fact, the Command Department also has its own physical training center, but compared to the vast training area of ??the Combat Department, it looked a bit small on the electronic map, and the careless Yi Lexiang did not see it at all.

    "Where did this stupid young man come from? How dare he come to our combat department's territory." Along with the arrogant voice, several figures stood in front of Yi Lexiang.

    Yi Lexiang looked at the young people in their twenties with crew cuts in front of him with some confusion. On the first day of entering the academy, this was already the second time someone called him "Stupid Youth", which was really depressing.

    "Boy, are you new? Brother Xiong is asking you something."

    "Brother Xiong?" Yi Lexiang looked at the young man in front of him who was only about 1.8 meters tall and couldn't help but feel a little funny. The familiar name reminded him of the "Bear Bear" he once fought with. Compared with "Bear Bear", he was like a bodybuilder.  With a generally powerful build, the arrogant boy in front of him was at best a cub that was not yet underage.

    Yi Lexiang seriously opened the holographic image on his wrist, called up the Starfleet Academy's management regulations, and pretended to be confused and said, "There doesn't seem to be a rule that I can't come to the training center."

    There were a few snickers from the crowd who stopped to watch the excitement, wondering if this kid had ruined his brain by reading.  He dared to make fun of the famous "Four Evil Men" in the combat department.

    The young man who just spoke was a little annoyed and reached out to grab Yi Lexiang, who was still flipping through the holographic images in a serious manner. Even in the combat department, few people dared to offend him. A "broiler" in the command department also dared to tease him in front of his face.  Teach him a lesson.

    "Broiler" is the name given by the combat department to the military students of the command department. The implication is that the students of the command department are vulnerable.

    Yi Lexiang, who was bored, had already had the idea of ??trying out the skills of these military cadets. He took a light step back just in time to avoid the opponent's grasping arm.

    "Hey!" People who can get into the combat department of Starfleet Academy are certainly not mediocre. Yi Lexiang's light dodge just now immediately attracted the attention of the onlookers' combat students.

    "You're still a martial arts practitioner? It turns out that you are here to compete today." Zhang Hui blurted out. Usually, they often go to folk martial arts halls to compete and have fun. They didn't expect anyone to dare to fight today.  Let's go wild.

    Zhang Hui saw that the opponent was not a nerd who knew nothing about fighting, so he immediately launched a set of fighting skills, punches and kicks, but they seemed to be the same.  After Yi Lexiang and Zhang Hui went back and forth for a few rounds, they felt a little boring.  Although the movements of the young man in front of him are quite standard, he lacks a sharp momentum between his fists and feet, and his ability to adapt to the situation is even more remarkable. His soft strength lacks lethality, and is not even as powerful as an ordinary soldier in the task force.  .

    Yi Lexiang has forgotten one thing. Every soldier in the task force is an elite carefully selected from each major military region. Most of them have experienced real combat baptism.  It would be a bit biased to compare these new recruits who have not yet left the military academy with the tough and tough soldiers.  Yi Lexiang, who had just left the recruit camp, was probably not as good as Zhang Hui at this time.  In fact, the Zhang Hui in front of him would be considered quite good if he were placed in an ordinary army.

    Feeling a little bored, Yi Lexiang decided to end this meaningless fight. Before Zhang Hui's punch could be retracted, Yi Lexiang got close and performed a "big back throw" in Jiu-Jitsu.  The unsuspecting Zhang Hui fell heavily to the ground.

    "Okay!" A cheer came from the quiet crowd, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese-shaped face and thick eyebrows pushed aside the students in front of him and walked into the venue.

    ¡°Coach Fang!¡± The crowd exclaimed.

    "I didn't expect that there are talents who are proficient in combat in the command department." The middle-aged man said boldly, "Fang Zihao, the combat coach of the combat department, what do you call this classmate?"

    "Mu Yi, hello, Coach Fang, I just had itchy hands and had a little discussion with this classmate, which made you laugh."

    "Haha, you are too humble. There is no need to cover up for them. I saw everything that happened just now, and it is not your fault!" Fang Zihao looked sideways at Zhang Hui, who had just climbed up from the ground with a gray face, "Huh, I just learned a few tricks.  You dare to be competitive. If this classmate Mu Yi hadn't intended to give in, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to receive a punch."

    Zhang Hui raised his head unconvinced and seemed to want to argue a few words, but when he saw the stern look in the coach's eyes and recalled Yi Lexiang's relaxed movements just now, he couldn't help but lower his head dejectedly.  I am not as good as others, so I am not unjustly defeated.  It's just that being beaten to the ground in front of so many classmates is a bit humiliating.??

    "Classmate Mu Yi, I see that you didn't have a great time fighting just now. Why don't you and I compete?" Fang Zihao rubbed his hands in embarrassment. It was obvious that Yi Lexiang's strong skills made him, who was obsessed with fighting, a little itchy.  Unbearable.
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