Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr Ling Lan had used the simplest and least exhausting method to deal with those members of Leiting perfectly. However, thinking back on Ling Lan's combat style, everyone was baffled. No one had been able to tell anything from Ling Lan's combat style — the spectators could only see Ling Lan's cunning, cunning, and unconstrained combat methods …
"His control ability should also be quite strong, or else he would not have been able to do this so perfectly." Tang Yu was a little hesitant. Although he knew that Ling Lan was a special-class operator, he could not tell which stage of special-class he was at.
"Interesting indeed." The principal smiled. This style was extremely similar to Ling Xiao's. Thinking back, that brat Ling Xiao had also been unpredictable. When he had first entered the army, even the principal had not been able to tell what level Ling Xiao was at. The information everyone knew about Ling Xiao was actually all on the surface and was not very accurate …
"A second Ling Xiao … other than his son, who else could have done this?" The principal's words were almost stuck in his mouth, so Tang Yu beside him could not hear him clearly. Tang Yu raised his head curiously and asked, "Principal, what did you say just now? Were you talking to me? "
"It's nothing. I just feel that this battle is very interesting. There are really quite a lot of good seedlings in the military academy." The principal instantly laughed loudly. For the safety of his good friend's son, he could not tell Tang Yu the truth.
The principal's words made Tang Yu nod in agreement. There were indeed many talents in this batch of students, making him feel dazzled. Unfortunately, in order to ensure the careful nurturing of the students, the military academy stipulated that each instructor could not take on more than 5 students. Meanwhile, because of Lin Zhong-qing, he had already asked the principal to make an exception once — he could not be greedy anymore.
Although Qiao Ting had not noticed Ling Lan's appearance at first, Qiao Ting was still an ace operator after all. He very quickly spotted Ling Lan several hundred metres away. He turned abruptly to look at that shiny and perfect special-class mecha which was also extremely fierce at the same time. He could not help but grit his teeth and shout, "Ling Lan!"
Ling Lan looked at Qiao Ting's badly battered mecha, which no longer resembled a human, and said with an indifferent expression, "Who would have thought that your mecha would still be able to hold out after all the self-destruction of our team members? That's rather surprising."
Actually, after taking care of the last three Leiting members, Ling Lan had rushed to the scene. However, in order not to affect Li Lanfeng and Zilong's performance, she had been monitoring the battle from a thousand metres away.
Of course, Ling Lan could have chosen to join in the battle. With her abilities, she would definitely be able to kill Qiao Ting and welcome victory together with Li Lanfeng and Zilong. However, Ling Lan did not want to do so, because she wanted to see the performance of her leopard and the little brother she had painstakingly groomed. More than that, she hoped that the two of them would gain something from this battle with Qiao Ting.
It had to be said that Ling Lan was a worrisome person. She had placed Li Lanfeng and Zilong in her heart, so she had thought of all sorts of ways to raise their strength. For this, she had been willing to drag out the battle, even giving up on the advantageous situation, just so that Li Lanfeng and Zilong would have a chance to truly exchange a few blows with Qiao Ting.
Reality proved that Ling Lan had not done anything wrong. Li Lanfeng's performance had amazed her — she had not expected that her leopard would actually take her unintentional words to heart …
That was during the period after the enemy country's air raid on the military academy …
Ling Lan, who did not have to attend classes, was rather bored, so she focused all her attention on Li Lanfeng, who had a problematic physique. During that time, Li Lanfeng finally experienced what Zilong and the others had described as Boss's exclusive hellish training — he would be drilled by Ling Lan every day until he collapsed from exhaustion.
In contrast to Zilong and the others' attitude of hiding whenever they could, Li Lanfeng was more than willing to endure it. Every time, he would practically crawl out of the virtual login pod, but the next day, he would still appear before Ling Lan in high spirits. This made Ling Lan suspect for a time whether Li Lanfeng had masochistic tendencies. However, Li Lanfeng's display of endless pressure also made Ling Lan deeply experience Instructor Number Five's joy …
As expected, tormenting people was so fun! Of course, every time Ling Lan had this feeling, Ling Lan would mercilessly cut it off, and then tell herself that she definitely did not have Instructor Number Five's perverted mentality. The reason she was so strict with her leopard was entirely for his own good.
Finally, after a period of painful torture, Li Lanfeng's physique took a turn for the better. His physique was already very close to that of the average mecha operator, but in the face of high-intensity combat, his physical strength was still somewhat lacking.
Ling Lan was not very anxious about this, because Ling Lan knew very well that this kind of physique problem could not be solved in a day or two. Back then, she had also spent a whole three to four years before she could completely resolve the hidden effects of her overly strong spiritual power on her physique. For Li Lanfeng to be able to achieve such results in just a few short months, Ling Lan felt that he was already doing very well.
Although Ling Lan was not in a hurry, Li Lanfeng was. He was not in a hurry to solve his physique problem in one go, because Li Lanfeng knew very well that this problem could not be solved in a short period of time. Right now, with Ling Lan's help, he had pretty much resolved the hidden effects that had kept his body on the brink of collapse for many years. Just this point alone was enough to satisfy him.
Li Lanfeng was anxious about the upcoming Leiting revenge battle. He was afraid that he would be a burden due to his lack of physical strength. For this reason, he had once asked his rabbit how he could do his best on the battlefield.
In reality, whether Li Lanfeng performed well or not was not very important to Ling Lan in the end. However, seeing the bright light in Li Lanfeng's eyes, the eagerness to perform, Ling Lan was too embarrassed to tell him the truth.
With the intention of not hurting an old friend, Ling Lan seriously considered for a while before telling Li Lanfeng that if he wanted to last a little longer in battle, he would have to cherish every bit of his physical strength. He could not be like Zilong, this kind of physical monster, who squandered his physical strength. He had to be careful with every attack he made, so that every attack would be effective.
Ling Lan's words made Li Lanfeng somewhat confused, so Ling Lan kindly reminded Li Lanfeng that if he could not be a berserker, then he should be a swordsman, or perhaps an assassin …
Ling Lan's words made Li Lanfeng fall into deep thought. Ling Lan had said that it was fine, so he did not take this matter to heart. However, today, seeing Li Lanfeng's battle style, he had completely walked down the path that Ling Lan had told him about. Moreover, his performance was extremely outstanding.
Ling Lan was very touched by this. She was touched by Li Lanfeng's trust in her. It was because of this trust that he valued her words so much, and that he would change his battle style because of her words … Li Lanfeng's outstanding performance proved that he had secretly spent a lot of effort researching these things. He was not doing it blindly. In fact, in order to ensure that he would complete the mission, Li Lanfeng had even secretly looked for Chang Xinyuan to design such a trap. It had to be said that Li Lanfeng and Chang Xinyuan's idea, together with the battle strategy she had arranged, was extremely effective. Seeing this, Ling Lan could not help but sigh in admiration at the two's ingenious thinking.
Li Lanfeng's performance had exceeded Ling Lan's expectations, and Zilong's performance had not disappointed Ling Lan either. In terms of concealment, seizing opportunities, and so on, Zilong had done well. The only pity was that his mecha's speed was too weak. If Zilong's mecha had been a notch faster, perhaps she would not have had to fight in this battle. Just Li Lanfeng and Zilong alone would have been enough to finish off Qiao Ting.
What a pity … Ling Lan felt some regret. She was not Qiao Ting. She did not care whether she would be the center of attention or not. Compared to this, she was more concerned about the performance of her team members. If Zilong and Li Lanfeng could finish off Qiao Ting, she would be even happier.
Ling Lan decided that she would definitely increase the speed of Zilong's mecha. She would make Zilong the king of close combat who possessed both speed and strength.
Right then, Zilong, who had already been eliminated, suddenly felt a chill run up his spine. He could not help but shiver, and immediately circulated his Qi-Jin to expel the chill from his body. Puzzled, he said, "Strange, where is this chill coming from?"
Zilong did not know that his boss could not stand his tortoise-like speed, and so was already prepared to 'torture' him properly …
Opposite her, Qiao Ting did not know that Ling Lan was currently feeling regretful that her leopard and lackeys had not been able to finish him off. When he heard Ling Lan's obviously contemptuous words, he almost exploded in anger. Since when had he, the Thunder King Qiao Ting, been looked down upon by a second-year mecha newbie who had yet to come into contact with real mecha?
"Those rookie team members of yours, even if they use such despicable methods to self-destruct, they still won't be able to defeat me. In this military academy, no one can defeat me. No one. "Qiao Ting's eyes were bloodshot as he declared viciously — he, Qiao Ting, was the undefeatable king.
"Is that so?" Ling Lan could not help but raise an eyebrow at these words. Looking at Qiao Ting's battered mecha, Ling Lan did not know where the other's confidence was coming from. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that even if her mecha had been mistaken for a special-class mecha, her mecha, which was almost completely undamaged, was undoubtedly on her side compared to Qiao Ting's mecha, which was already more or less in tatters.
"Actually, dying at the hands of my team members would be more fortunate for you." Ling Lan studied Qiao Ting seriously for a while before speaking again. Although her voice was unusually cold, the spectators could hear the seriousness in her words.
Ling Lan's words sent everyone into an uproar. Even if it looked like Ling Lan had a higher chance of winning, Qiao Ting was still the number one of the military academy after all. As long as he could still operate a mecha, no one could be certain that they could defeat him. Ling Lan's words were obviously a little arrogant, which displeased many people, especially the upper echelons of the military academy. Ling Lan's words were undoubtedly a slap to their faces.
"This brat …" The principal could not help but shake his head. He had originally thought that this child had inherited Ling Xiao's low profile, but now it looked like he was still a little too young and impetuous.
In truth, the principal had wronged Ling Lan. Ling Lan's words were definitely not meant to belittle Qiao Ting, nor was there any so-called arrogance. In truth, Ling Lan was speaking the truth. If he died under the repeated self-destructions of her team members, Qiao Ting could still use the excuse that Lingtian's tactics were too despicable after the battle. If he died at her hands without any resistance in the end, Qiao Ting would have no excuse left. Ling Lan really did not want to deal a blow to the heart of such a talented prodigy.
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