Two handsome, tall men, both nearly 1.9 meters tall.
About an hour and a half before the scheduled mech battle, this happened in the corridor of the military's mech simulation battle.
In places where they might be seen by others, they exchanged punches, engaging in close-quarters combat.
Gu Tang: "..."
He only needed one glance to determine that the two men had probably both learned some simple and effective close-quarters combat techniques.
but……
It's so rough!
It's so rough!
The two figures danced and fought back and forth, creating a lively scene.
Gu Tang knew that neither of them intended to kill the other or seriously injure the other.
The worst possible outcome would probably be getting a black eye from punching someone in the face.
childish!
And it's rough!
"Marshal Han," Gu Tang calmly reminded him from the side, "Step back, lower your right elbow three inches, and throw a punch."
Han Xuan glanced at Gu Tang and subconsciously did as he was told.
His punch was thrown from a low point, aiming directly at Qin Junche's soft lower abdomen.
Gu Tang chose the perfect moment when Qin Junche had just thrown a punch and was pulling back with all his might.
His old strength was exhausted, and new strength had not yet been generated, while Han Xuan's fist came with incredible speed.
Before Qin Junche could even react, Han Xuan's fist had already struck his abdomen.
Han Xuan didn't actually use much force.
He threw a punch, but only to make Qin Junche release his grip on Gu Tang's arm.
This Teacher Gu looks very refined, but people like him who are used to being in the military have a lot of strength.
Han Xuan felt that Gu Tang simply couldn't handle it.
Looking back, it seems Qin Junche didn't really intend to hurt Gu Tang; in fact, he even seemed to be protecting him.
Han Xuan had no intention of continuing the fight.
He was punched and took a few steps back, looking at Qin Junche and saying, "That's enough."
Qin Junche gasped for breath, hardly believing it.
Gu Tang, her partner, had just betrayed her to her face by choosing Han Xuan.
Even now, they're on Han Xuan's side.
He narrowed his eyes, his gaze turning fierce.
But Qin Junche quickly regained his composure.
He slowly straightened up, a smile returning to his lips: "May I ask why you chose Han Xuan?"
He paused, then said in a relaxed tone, "Since this is an experiment, do you think I'm inferior to Han Xuan?"
“No.” Gu Tang shook his head. “Marshal Han is more rational and calm. There are some details that we may need to discuss before we can determine the optimal plan.”
Gu Tang had actually intended to tell Qin Junche this idea.
However, after meeting Han Xuan, he greatly admired the other's calmness and rationality.
I've heard those rumors too, and even though Han Xuan is still involved, his behavior towards me hasn't changed at all.
Therefore, choosing Han Xuan was a matter of course for Gu Tang.
Qin Junche's face darkened again.
But he quickly smiled and said, "I can also discuss the details and make plans with you very rationally. Why don't you give me a chance to show my sincerity, Professor Gu?"
Gu Tang gave Qin Junche a strange look.
Although the other person was smiling, the smile clearly didn't reach their eyes.
Qin Junche is angry.
Gu Tang silently told himself.
But for some reason, he looked at Qin Junche like this.
This made Qin Junche feel completely unfamiliar to him.
There was a strange, indescribable feeling.
The deepest chord in my heart was clearly plucked by something.
Perhaps it was Qin Junche's lips, which, though not smiling, remained slightly upturned.
Or perhaps it's something else entirely.
Gu Tang shook his head slightly.
Since he couldn't remember, he decided to stop thinking about it.
"Okay." He nodded to Qin Junche.
Han Xuan didn't say anything.
He nodded to Gu Tang to indicate that he understood, then turned and walked towards his combat readiness room.
Gu Tang, together with Qin Junche, returned to his war preparation room.
Time is already limited.
As soon as the door closed, Gu Tang immediately said, "I will teach you three sword moves."
He paused, then said, "The sword techniques are very simple and effective. Anyone who isn't too stupid should be able to learn them. Of course, you'll need to cooperate to use them while piloting the mech."
Qin Junche: "..."
Gu Tang didn't say much.
He looked Qin Junche up and down a few times.
Although the other party is not a cultivator, as a legion marshal, he must have undergone long-term training.
Although he hadn't trained before, Gu Tang was confident that Qin Junche would have no problems with either his reaction time or his control over his physical strength.
Gu Tang nodded in satisfaction and casually picked up a pen.
"See clearly." Gu Tang used his pen as a sword and began to demonstrate.
After having this idea today, he carefully considered it in his mind.
The moves suitable for use by mechs should not be too complicated.
Besides, the quantum longsword is different from a cultivator's magic sword and cannot be controlled to fly and injure enemies.
Another point is that it should be easy for people to learn.
Qin Junche crossed his arms and watched as Gu Tang slowed down and demonstrated each move carefully.
Gu Tang was not as tall as him, nor was he as fit as them.
But the proportions are great, with a narrow waist and long legs.
Although what he was holding was just an ordinary pen.
But when Gu Tang held that pen and demonstrated a graceful sword move with a touch of ethereal beauty...
He truly possesses a refined and otherworldly air.
Then, Gu Tang stood still, his arms hanging down.
The pen tip pointed diagonally to the ground, and a hint of nostalgia involuntarily appeared on his face.
Gu Tang squeezed his eyes shut before looking at Qin Junche again.
"Have you remembered it?" he asked casually.
It was as if having a sword in hand made him a different person.
It seemed as if, in the next second, he would be like those legendary hermits who could ride the wind and disappear from this world completely.
Qin Junche suddenly reached out.
He grabbed Gu Tang's shoulder and pinned him against the wall.
This time, he didn't use much force.
But it was still enough to completely imprison Gu Tang in his arms.
Gu Tang's back was pressed against the somewhat cold and hard wall.
He looked up at Qin Junche's handsome face, which was so close to his.
The other person was too close to him, so close that even his breath was filled with Qin Junche's scent.
"You..." He frowned slightly, and before he could utter a single word, Qin Junche had already lowered his head and kissed him.
He almost unreasonably pressed his lips against Gu Tang's.
The scorching heat washed over the other person's face.
The hand that had been holding the other person's shoulder slid down and grasped Gu Tang's waist.
After a while, Qin Junche finally separated the two of them slightly.
He looked at Gu Tang, who was still in front of him, panting from the intense kiss.
Qin Junche smiled.
"What are you doing?" Gu Tang frowned. "We clearly agreed just now..."
"I've already learned it," Qin Junche chuckled, interrupting him.
He released Gu Tang, straightened up, turned around, and walked away.
The military's mech simulation battlefield allows participants to use their own mechs.