Su Ruan was unaware of what was happening at the Second Military University. Teacher Ye Chong had already assigned her tasks and hadn’t said she needed to report to school every day, so she simply didn’t go.
After asuring Little Lu’s size a few days ago, she spent the next few days sketching drafts for the uniform designs.
Although she referenced so existing military uniforms, Su Ruan still didn’t have much inspiration in this area.
She revised the drafts over and over, but they still didn’t take shape.
After thinking for a bit, she decided to enter the Second World to watch so cha battles for inspiration.
The mont Su Ruan went online, Lu Shinian received a notification.
He put down his work and also entered the holographic chamber.
After the dizziness passed, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Su Ruan standing in front of him.
"Huh?" Su Ruan seed surprised that he was still there. "You didn’t leave?"
Lu Shinian nodded silently.
The small account was created just for her. If she didn’t go online, he naturally wouldn’t want to go online either.
Besides, staring at the title "Little Sweet" was really too embarrassing.
If not necessary, he absolutely wouldn’t log on.
Su Ruan didn’t think much of it either. "I’m just going to watch so cha battles. Do you want to join? After watching, I might need to asure you again."
"Sure." Lu Shinian nodded without hesitation.
The two headed to the cha battle area, spent 100 virtual coins on a ticket, and soon entered the audience seats.
At that mont, on the central stage, a tall and mighty heavy cha was facing off against what seed to be a nimble and agile lightweight cha.
Su Ruan didn’t quite understand chas, but she could barely tell that the two were evenly matched in skill.
But next to her, Lu Shinian glanced over and confidently said, "The heavy cha won."
Su Ruan nodded thoughtfully, rembering that he had said he was a soldier and should be familiar with chas. If he said so, it was probably accurate.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, the heavy cha pinned the lightweight cha to the ground, declaring victory in the battle.
Lu Shinian wasn’t surprised by this result. He turned to look at Su Ruan and suddenly asked, "Are you interested in chas?"
Su Ruan shook her head. "No, I’m just here looking for inspiration."
Lu Shinian’s eyes flickered, the face hidden under the mask showed a trace of contemplation.
"You an for the uniform design?"
"Mm." Su Ruan looked at the chas starting the second battle, and Lu Shinian’s image inexplicably flashed in her mind.
As a commander, Lu Shinian wasn’t the type to just stay in the back and command. He leaned more towards a combat-type commander who could both fight and command, a nearly all-around talent in the military.
Yet, after that shocking battle with the Insect Race, Lu Shinian never piloted a cha in battle again.
She linked this to Lu Shinian’s unusual atavism, and thoughts quickly flashed through her mind, but before she could grasp them, Little Lu beside her suddenly spoke up.
"I’m also a soldier in reality; perhaps I can give you so advice."
Su Ruan looked at Little Lu. "Would it be a bother for you?"
Lu Shinian shook his head. "No, you rented for seven thousand virtual coins; you should make the most of it."
His voice was calm, betraying no emotion.
Su Ruan pondered briefly and realized he kind of had a point!
"Alright! Let’s head back now!"
After saying that, she was the first to exit the viewing mode.
Lu Shinian lifted his gaze and glanced at the battle center. He squinted his eyes, the heavy cha’s fighting style seed sowhat familiar.
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