Speaking of this, Lin Fu quickly composed herself, determined not to let her thoughts be consumed by the capricious guy, and cheerfully said, "I want to master the Falling Leaves Body Technique, so I thought of this."
The swing set assembled by Fu Xing was exceptionally sturdy, and Lin Fu demonstrated on the spot, jumping on it.
She laughed and called out, "Come on! Push hard."
Fu Xing’s face darkened, really not wanting to do such childish things, but he stepped forward and gave a gentle push under Lin Fu’s urging.
What was gentle to him was nearly sending Lin Fu to heaven.
The twenty-meter-high swing flew out in an instant, swinging back and forth in the air, and the feeling of the evening breeze on her face made her laugh uncontrollably, her merry laughter resonating in the ears.
For a moment, Fu Xing found himself spellbound.
Lin Fu closed her eyes and felt her body sway in the air, catching the rhythm of the wind.
At first, she couldn’t quite catch the feeling, but gradually everything around her seemed to slow down, even time seemed to flow more slowly, and the breeze by her ears was amplified, forming a fulcrum of spiritual power.
Her body moved with the wind.
All around was silence.
It felt as if she were the only one left in the world.
On the rooftop, Fu Xing’s eyes suddenly emitted a dangerous cold gleam, and his invisible spiritual field spread out like ripples on water, one wave higher than the next.
In the darkness, several screams and sounds of coughing up blood echoed in succession.
Horace, wearing military-issued flying gear, descended from the sky, but Fu Xing stopped him with a look.
Lin Fu didn’t know when Fu Xing had left, but by the time she finished training and came out of her state, there was no one around.
Only Xu Jinglan was standing in the courtyard watching her.
Ye Fei had already returned to her own dormitory. Her major was logistics support, not part of the Combat Sequence, and quite far from it, at that.
But it was close to the arts major.
Xu Jinglan had a complicated look in her eye, as if seeing Lin Fu for the first time, which left her totally confused.
"What’s wrong? Why aren’t you sleeping this late?" Lin Fu asked with concern, "You’re injured, you should rest well and recover as soon as possible. After all, we’re going to Desolate Star #3 in three days, and all the freshmen will be there."
"I just got back, our section was sealed off for two hours, even the skies were off-limits."
Lin Fu didn’t think much of it, the Military Academy was a military-controlled area, often subject to various tasks.
"Then you should rest! You must be exhausted."
Yawning, Lin Fu went to take a shower and then lay down on her bed and fell asleep.
Xu Jinglan looked like she had something to say but held back, yet Lin Fu didn’t see it.
In the following three days, Lin Fu’s life finally entered a stable period; no one came to pick fights with her, just classes, study, and regular training in the dormitory.
The Simulation Chamber of the Land War Academy was open to freshmen for free before the new student competition, without requiring points.
Everyone had signed up, and every day the Simulation Chamber building was crowded with people.
Due to a series of events at the beginning of the term, Lin Fu had missed the sign-up, and now to sign up again, she’d have to wait half a year.
Other members of her squad offered their sympathy.
"Lin Fu, you have the worst luck. Do you know how rare the opportunity to use the Simulation Chamber for free is? After the new student competition, using the Simulation Chamber will cost you points, and it’ll make you cry," Anton complained.
"I didn’t know before, but I do now."
Lin Fu was busy these three days, not missing a single class, and they taught her a lot.
She crammed over all the things she didn’t understand before.
"Keep it up and be ready to earn points! Haven’t you seen that even Great Nobles like Lance have to work for the Guard Team, all for the sake of points?"