"Nighteye, don't try to stir up trouble..."

"Brother Hao, don't worry about me, go all out!" Wu Zang said in a deep voice, taking a deep breath, his pupils shrinking instantly, "Be careful."

Bang...

With one step, the fighting platform shook violently. A straight punch was thrown out.

This punch was without any frills, leaving Li Hao with no retreat. Li Hao had no choice but to take the punch head-on with his right hand, and his whole body was driven backward. Wu Zang's left hand chopped into his ribs, Li Hao slapped it away, jumped, and ran to the other side.

At this point, everyone could see that Li Hao wasn't using his full strength. These movements seemed easy, but if he failed to defend against even one move, Li Hao would be lying on the ground waiting for the ambulance.

Wu Zang frowned, not chasing, but looking at Li Hao, "Brother Hao, are you looking down on me? I hope you can fight me seriously."

The students in Class 16 all knew that Wu Zang's stubbornness had flared up. This guy was a martial arts fanatic and had no other hobbies. Last time, he met an interesting opponent, a senior from the mecha department in his third year, and then stalked him for a week, even following him to the toilet, before finally getting a fight.

Li Hao also knew about this. He wouldn't have a good time if Wu Zang wasn't satisfied. He spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, fine."

Wu Zang's body slowly tensed up, his muscles wriggling, and his veins popping out. He slowly pulled into a bow stance. From the previous probing, he had already felt that conventional attacks couldn't create any pressure. He had to use the Wu family's true skills.

Wu Zang moved slowly, step by step, maintaining a posture of suppression, shortening the distance. The moment he entered the range of absolute suppression, his body suddenly launched out like a taut bowstring reaching its maximum arc.

Hohhhhh~~~

Wu Zang was like a tiger descending the mountain. A deafening roar erupted from his dantian. His steps coordinated with the twisting of his waist, and a punch was thrown out, as if he had instantly arrived in front of Li Hao.

The Wu family's – Tian Tong Fist.

However, at this almost certain moment of victory, Wu Zang's entire body suddenly froze. It was only for a split second, but he was covered in cold sweat, his pupils contracted violently, and his originally steady breathing collapsed, becoming rapid and heavy.

Li Hao had already arrived at his side, their bodies almost touching, but Li Hao's right hand was already on his throat. If it had been a fight to the death, he would already be dead.

The training ground was silent. The Wu family was a well-known ancient martial arts family in the Asian region. The once-declining ancient martial arts had gradually risen with the mastery of the Golden Gene, and they were also an important force in the USE, producing many military elites.

Every generation of the Wu family had someone serving as a visiting martial arts instructor at the Tianjing Military Region. Strict family education, a good foundation, and an almost inherent martial arts obsession made the military a perfect career for them. Wu Zang, a first-year student, had already proven himself to be the core of Tianjing Mecha Academy's rise.

If mecha and combat were separated by a layer of operation and mecha diversity, then Wu Zang was undoubtedly a master of combat itself.

This…

Wu Zang's face was a little pale, while Li Hao had already lowered his hand and put his arm around Wu Zang's neck, "What's up, man? It's just a friendly spar. Your Wu family really excels at swordsmanship. Specialize in what you're good at."

Clap~ Clap~ Clap~~~

Nighteye was already applauding. Li Hao frowned, "Nighteye, what are you doing?"

The others also felt that Nighteye was really targeting Li Hao.

Nighteye looked at Wu Zang, "Senior Brother Wu Zang, there's really no need for you to be discouraged. It's your honor to lose to Second Brother."

Second Brother?

Li Hao was also stunned, staring blankly at Nighteye. Suddenly, a childish image appeared in his mind.

"You... you're Fatty?"

Nighteye's eyes turned red, and she bit her lip lightly, humming with dissatisfaction, "Second Brother, are you only recognizing me now?"

Li Hao was a little embarrassed, and also a little emotional, "Haha, haha, it's not that, it's just that you were so small back then, chubby, girls change a lot as they grow up."

The others were dumbfounded. Wasn't Li Hao an orphan? How did he suddenly have a sister?

Seeing everyone's doubts, he gently patted Nighteye's shoulder, "She's the younger sister of a brother of mine from the Juvenile Class, and was also a reserve member of the Juvenile Class back then. So your full name is Nighteye, I always thought it was Nangong Tong."

More than six hundred people were formally selected for the Juvenile Class, but a significant number of others were kept as reserves. Nighteye was one of them, and she would occasionally come to play with them.

Nighteye nodded, leaning gently on Li Hao's body. Everyone was still stunned. The dignified Eye God had shown such a dependent side.

Wu Zang looked at the two of them, and suddenly remembered the major event that had rocked the Solar System Alliance's high-level circles a few years ago.

It happened in the Solar System Juvenile Class. The Alliance's idea was good: gather elites, let them hone themselves, and stimulate the maximum power contained within their genes.

But a group of unruly, yet mentally mature, top young people gathered together. Plus, Earth, the Moon, and Mars were fighting fiercely at the time, so forming cliques and fighting were commonplace. The Alliance didn't take it seriously, as this was their intention. The fiercer, the better. In fact, the early results were very good.

Until the leader of the Earth faction in the Juvenile Class, Nangong Yuhang, had a fierce conflict with the Moon's Cyrillian Melaraphes. For some unknown reason, the Martians, who had always been neutral, suddenly joined the Moon's side. Earth was defeated, and Nangong Yuhang was killed on the spot by two Moon people.

Others didn't know, but Nighteye was a party to it. Li Hao wasn't there that day. The Moon people only made their move then. She notified Li Hao, and when Li Hao rushed over, she blocked him outside the door and locked it.

When the guards opened the door, the two people who had killed Nangong Yuhang were already dead. Cyrillian Melaraphes was also severely injured. If the guards hadn't arrived in time, he probably wouldn't have escaped death either.

The Nangong family was one of the five great ancient martial arts families, and had a lot of influence and reputation in the USE military. But the NUP's Melaraphes family was even more terrifying, the behind-the-scenes owner of the Lunar Federal Reserve Committee. But after all, Nangong Yuhang was dead, and the two "murderers" had been killed on the spot by Li Hao. Cyrillian, who was greatly hoped for by the Melaraphes family, had only a breath left. For the higher-ups, it was impossible to continue the investigation.

In the end, Li Hao became the scapegoat. Although there were extenuating circumstances, it was considered excessive defense. He was sentenced to one year in prison, and then disappeared. The Apocalypse Juvenile Class was disbanded.

Nighteye was Nangong Yuhang's younger sister. She took her mother's surname, Ye. The Ye family was also one of the ancient martial arts families. The marriage between the two families was a win-win situation. Nangong Yuhang's untimely death was a big blow to both families.

"Everyone, let me reintroduce myself. This is my Second Brother, and also my hero, my idol. Please take care of him in the future." As she said this, she hugged Li Hao's arm.

Li Hao looked at Nighteye, vaguely seeing her childhood self. It was just that she no longer had baby fat. Time suddenly went back five years, and many memories flashed through his mind. Things were a bit different now.

One year of imprisonment… This result was a bit unexpected, and also a bit long. But Li Hao didn't appeal either. In fact, he hadn't expected anything from others from the beginning.

During that time, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through another bottleneck. A year later, he was released and spent a few more years in preparatory school before applying to Tianjing Mecha Academy's journalism department. He didn't know how he was transferred to the mecha department.

"Nighteye, you've grown up." Li Hao said sincerely. He had to say, it was hard to connect the current Nighteye with the chubby, snow-white little girl from back then.

"See, there it is again. Always this old-fashioned attitude. You'll be a bachelor for life like this!" Nighteye laughed, "Can you believe it? He had this tone even when he was ten years old."

Li Hao wanted to pat Nighteye's head affectionately, but Nighteye nimbly dodged him, "Stop it, I'm not a child anymore. Captain, shouldn't you thank me? Li Hao is very strong. As long as he integrates his combat abilities into mecha combat, he'll definitely be a powerful general."

Li Hao smiled and explained the situation to everyone. It would be more troublesome if he didn't explain it clearly, but he only touched on the specifics, saying that the melee at the time had caused bad consequences. "Everyone, it's been a long time. I don't want to cause trouble either. Please keep it a secret for me. Also, Class Monitor, I'm just a walking time bomb. It's okay to be a sparring partner or something, but it'll definitely be a problem if I officially compete. I might even implicate the whole team."

Zhou Nanyi and the others were all trying to digest this news. They couldn't have dreamed that the disbandment of the sensational Solar System Juvenile Class was related to the person in front of them. And what the Melaraphes family was, everyone knew. They used to be the leaders of the NUP Monetary Reserve, one of the three great families of the NUP. And now, with the gradual establishment of the NUP's leading position, the Melaraphes family would definitely rise higher.

Zhou Nanyi quickly regained her senses, and her eyes returned to calmness. "Li Hao, don't be too confident. Combat and mecha combat are related, but they're two different things after all. You probably only started getting in touch with mecha after entering Tianjing Mecha Academy, right?"

Li Hao nodded, "That's true. I studied financial management in preparatory school..."

Everyone, including Nighteye, was stunned. Li Hao shrugged helplessly, "Sigh, I chose it after careful consideration. You also know I'm short on money. The major itself is pretty good, with a broad perspective, management operations, stock trading, and wealth advancement. But they just didn't tell me where my assets would come from..."

Looking at Li Hao's silly look, everyone couldn't help but laugh. After all, the Juvenile Class was a long time ago. Li Hao was still the same Li Hao.

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