"Oh, then you and Calais are in the same family, what a coincidence." Tuzema exclaimed.

Ronnie on the side was depressed.

Although he had long known that he and Amy were not in the same department, he didn't expect that Calais, who suddenly came out, was actually from the martial arts department, which was the source of his depression.

And with Amy here, Ronnie can't speak ill of the martial arts department, it's just bitter that he can't say it.

Compared with Ronnie, Tuzema is very talkative, opening his chatterbox, talking endlessly.

Tuzema talked about his high school life from the Seventh Military Academy of the Federation, then talked about his junior high school life, and finally talked about the troubles of his childhood, and shared it with everyone without care.

This kind of arrogant and uncaring self-acquaintance attitude made him greatly close to the three of them.

Calais also had a rare experience of this chatting atmosphere, and although he didn't say much about it, he found it very interesting to listen to what they saw and heard.

Through chatting, Calais also learned that Ronnie is a rich second generation of Fledstar and his family is very rich. But the Seventh Military Academy of the Federation is not something that can be attended by money, and I have to say that Ronnie also has certain abilities, good talent and hard work, coupled with the resources owned by his family, he can be described as a typical example of outstanding talents.

What everyone didn't expect was that Tuzema was not from the Fryde Star, this refugee from the fourth galaxy of the Southern Sky Star Domain, fled all the way to the Fryde Star with his parents, but then because the ticket to leave the South Sky Star was hard to find, he stayed here until the Ferrelians occupied the Fryde Star, and finally settled here.

Amy is not surprising, she is also a Fledite star, and she didn't mention her background much, but after the war, the person who can be admitted to Fleder is either a genius or has a strong family and has cultivated her.

Although the war ended, all major federal schools relaxed their enrollment requirements for the former occupied areas and expanded many enrollment places, but after the destruction of the Ferelais, the education system in the occupied areas was paralyzed, and compared with their peers, the educational resources in the occupied areas were too closed.

The four of them chatted for a while, then said goodbye to each other and went back to rest.

Ronnie is probably going to find his sister-in-law from last night again to vent his frustration today.

After separating from Turzema and Ronnie, Amy and Calais actually went by the way.

"Calais." Amy, who was walking behind, called out to Calais.

"What's wrong?" Calais was puzzled and turned his head.

"Shall I have a chance to spar with you?" Amy was direct, and Calais, who turned her head, could see the battle intent burning in her eyes.

He's a battle maniac.

Calais didn't know that he had successfully attracted Amy's attention in the gravity room, this purple-haired beauty who had applied for the martial arts department, came to the spaceship and practiced hard, it was impossible to say that she had a fanatical enthusiasm for martial arts.

Looking at the burning battle intent in the other party's eyes, Calais smiled slightly: "Yes." ”

Before the words fell, Calais had already made a move.

In the next second, the dark green crutch in Calais's right hand was pointed in front of Amy, and it was only a fraction of a second.

Amy didn't even see Calais's movements, as if they were done in freeze frame, crossing time and space.

At this time, the sound of breaking the sky came, and Amy's face was already covered with sweat, and beads of sweat swept across her white cheeks and dripped down her chin.

Beyond the speed of sound? Calais's seemingly simple movements caused the young martial arts maniac's brain to short-circuit.

There are no complicated martial arts, no fancy rules, just pure speed!

Putting down the crutches, Calais smiled at the girl, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Left behind a purple-haired girl standing in place, stunned.

The next day, it wasn't early, and Amy was late.

"Morning, Amy." It was only when he greeted Amy that Ronnie was able to warm up over Turboma.

"Yo, morning, I said why is Ronnie so energetic all of a sudden." Tuzema also greeted Amy.

"Why are you so late today?" It was already ten o'clock, and usually Amy was always ahead of them.

"I didn't sleep well last night." Amy touched her hair, which was a little scattered, and she was a little out of breath when she spoke.

Calais's finger was engraved directly in her mind, lingering, so that she tossed and turned last night, and she couldn't sleep at all.

That finger played in her mind repeatedly, the rod came first, the sound came later, this feeling was mysterious and terrifying.

Is this something that humans can do? Amy was even a little excited, seeing such an amazing finger made the martial arts soul in her body boil and couldn't calm down.

"What about Calais?" Glancing at the gravity chamber, Amy noticed that Calais wasn't there.

"He didn't come." Ronnie was depressed again, why did Amy ask Calais as soon as she came? This made him depressed again after spending the night recovering slightly.

"I guess I'm lazy, after all, some people think it's okay to train for one less day." At this moment, the fire of jealousy in Ronnie's heart has begun to ferment, and his dissatisfaction with Calais is also expressed in his words.

Amy, who was immersed in thought, did not hear the dissatisfaction in Ronnie's words, nodded and answered Ronnie.

"Maybe he'll be here later." Turzema and Ronnie are different, Turzema, who has no idea about Amy, is not burdened, and naturally he will not be carried away by jealousy like Ronnie when he says it.

"Even if he doesn't come, I think I'll be able to find him in the cafeteria at noon." Tuzema laughed, he thought Calais was so good at eating that he would not miss the food in the free dining area.

It can be said that Tuzema guessed correctly, as soon as the meal arrived, Calais came to the free dining area.

Ten times the gravity chamber was no longer of much use to him, and he was already thinking about how to find a higher gravity chamber on Herm.

There should be a Federal Seventh Military Academy, and Calais, who thinks so, is not worried about it.

I sat next to the porthole, looking at the huge galaxy outside the window, while stuffing food into my stomach.

"You're here." Behind Calais, a pleasant voice came.

Without turning his head, Calais could tell it was Amy.

"Dinner." Calais was still staring out the porthole.

"You don't have anyone here, can I sit here?" Despite the question, Amy had already pulled out a chair and sat down with the food.

"Nope." Calais naturally won't say yes, just met yesterday, Calais has no natural and no resistance to this purple hair, which is also the main reason why he showed her hand yesterday.

"Well, I'd like to ask you about yesterday's formula." There were no polite words, Amy was very direct and straight to the point.

"There's nothing to ask, it's just fast." Calais shook his head.

"Fast?" Amy was stunned for a moment, this extremely fast finger said that she didn't believe it if she didn't have any martial arts skills, Calais always felt that she was perfunctory when she said this.

"Hmm."

"How is it possible, without the support of martial arts, how can it be so fast just by raising your hand?" Amy was a little agitated and retorted to Calais, even forgetting that she was sitting here as a consulter.

"I don't know much martial arts, I went to the Seventh Military Academy of the Federation this time just to learn." Calais didn't care about Amy's actions and told her the truth.

Calais told the truth, but Amy may not believe it.

Maybe Amy doesn't know what the concept of faster than sound is, and how strong it is. She could only vaguely feel that it was strong.

If this rod hits a person's body, the flesh will be pierced by the way, and when the force is fast enough to a certain level, it will naturally have a certain degree of sharpness and penetration. And it won't burst like a watermelon.

This is Calais's perception of the use of power.

This style is extremely fast!

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, Amy didn't ask any more questions, she realized that her behavior was inappropriate, Calais didn't say it, she still asked, these are taboos.

"I'm sorry." Perhaps feeling the awkwardness of the atmosphere, Amy left a word of apology and hurried away.

Calais didn't know what the rules of the Federation's martial arts rivers and lakes were, so naturally he didn't take this matter to heart, that finger was just a feeling, if it was in a life and death war, it would definitely not be so simple.

Although it was an episode, Amy was still haunted. In the days that followed, Calais only came to the gravity chamber twice, occasionally speaking to the enthusiastic Tuzema and leaving.

Every time Calais used the gravity chamber, Amy watched it for herself, looking for clues from Calais's training.

After watching it twice, she was a little disappointed, Calais just practiced a set of movements over and over again, hundreds of times.

"Calais is really amazing, let alone the gravity room, let me twist outside for eight hours, I can't do it." Tuzema sighed unabashedly.

Seeing Amy observing Calais unabashedly, Ronnie on the side was also very uncomfortable.

Seeing Calais so powerful, Ronnie also worked hard, soaking in the gravity room all day long and training frantically, almost every day he was so tired that he came out on his stomach. It was with this ruthlessness that he persevered for a week, making Turzema wonder if he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Hmph, the martial arts department is just a foil, and the fist embroidered legs will be eliminated after all, and only by becoming a pilot can you become a person who is admired by everyone in the federation in the future." Ronnie secretly hated, he didn't think that in this war era, martial arts was of any use, men should become warriors, go to the battlefield, shed blood for the country, and fight for the country.

Jealousy turned into his strength, into the motivation of the blonde young man, who was bound to defeat Calais and win Amy's heart.

But Calais didn't know that he had somehow become someone's rival.

No matter what others think, Calais's days go on. Eat what should be eaten, and feel what should be felt. Although the vast stars are big, the Tao is ethereal, life is traceless, and the dream is illusory.

The transport ship arrived above Herm on time, and looking at the aqua blue planet at his feet, Calais felt that some emotion was surging out, and he couldn't bear it.