Chapter 41: The Second Generation of Heroes (Sixteen)

The stadium was destroyed, the All England Games had to be suspended, the scene was in chaos, there were casualties, but not serious. Ambulances came and went, the Internet was boiling, and people in all countries with Internet access were discussing this matter.

This should have been an alien terrorist attack that caused social panic, but because of the wonderful performances of An Cui, Cao Meng, and others, people's excitement overwhelmed the panic, because what they saw was not the fragility and powerlessness of humans facing alien invaders, but a wonderful counterattack. Everyone realized that the earth has the ability to defend itself and fight back! Therefore, after this incident, the originally restless people's hearts settled down.

The video of the mecha warriors appearing in the stadium to save the situation and An Cui's aerial combat outside the stadium were spreading wildly. Xie Yingying's account was followed by her compatriots, and many foreigners specially registered accounts on the social networking site to follow her. Within a few minutes, the number of fans exceeded that of the celebrity with the most fans in country M, and it was still growing. The server of the social platform could not bear the load and it got stuck countless times in one minute. She was also madly insulted by people who could not get in, saying that she was useless and a waste of time.

[Xie Yingying is so handsome! Is this some kind of deity descending to earth? ! ! ]

[Aaaaaaah the last scene is so handsome that it makes me cry ahhh mom, my son is unfilial, I want to marry her ahhhhh!! ]

[Wow, I almost cried to death while watching the video, and then I was moved to tears by the handsome boys and girls in Qingyan. They were so handsome to hold up the stadium with their bodies to save the day...]

[From now on, if anyone says that Qingyan's people are trash again, I will turn into a mad dog and chase and bite them! ]

[The other military academy students were also great. They were still students, but when the gymnasium was about to collapse, they still calmly directed the crowd to evacuate and rescue the wounded. Seeing them covered in sweat and dirt, I was so moved that I burst into tears...]

【......】

Almost everyone was excited about this matter, but Yuan Qingning was the only one who was thinking about why Xie Yingying didn't die. Was she God's biological daughter? At the same time, she felt desperate because she realized the huge gap between her and her. She could only regret it constantly. She should have known not to force her to go to Qingyan Middle School...

Qingyan Middle School...

Yuan Qingning's face was twisted with hatred. At this time, almost no one paid attention to the fact that Qingyan Middle School was a shabby school that was not presentable, nor did they dwell on the fact that these team members were all disobedient bad kids who had violated some laws.

But why? Forget An Cui, are the shabby students in such a shabby school more fortunate than her? It is a cold prison. The instructors, teachers, and students are all hateful. She still remembers the faces of some of these participating students, because they have either bullied her or ignored her requests for help. They are cold and hateful, especially Cao Meng. Because of him, how Qin Li treated her!

These people are all social scum, they should have lived their whole lives in a muddle and without doing anything, but now they have been cleansed and become good young people that everyone cares about? !

If she had not experienced it herself and seen their cold eyes, cruel faces and ferocious fighting at close range, she would have almost thought that her memory was confused and that what she had experienced was all an illusion. These people were indeed such passionate, cute and lovable young people.

However, those were clearly not illusions! They were clearly the painful and profound memories she had personally experienced! It was still the same people, and it was still the same school, why was it like that after she entered, and it was like this after Xie Yingying entered?

At this time, a pop-up window suddenly appeared on the tablet. It was a new statement made by the actor she particularly followed and liked on the social platform. She took a look and saw that the actor said: [A truly excellent person will not only be excellent himself, but also make others excellent. Even if he takes the wrong path and falls into the abyss, he will one day turn the tide...]

Her eyes were instantly bloodshot, and disbelief accumulated in her chest, and then she smashed the tablet in front of her like crazy. No, this was the only thing she would never admit, it was absolutely impossible, it couldn't be that Xie Yingying was better than her so things turned out like this!

However, she couldn't stop feeling regret in her heart. She regretted that she had designed to send An Cui to Qingyan Middle School. She should have let her continue to stay in the entertainment industry so that she could still control her, instead of letting the situation become like this now.

No matter how much Yuan Qingning regretted, the matter was settled.

At this moment, the voice in her head sounded again.

"Qingning, what happened over there?" There was a hint of urgency.

...

As the All England Games could not go on, the participating teams began to return to their respective schools one after another. Before leaving, many people came to ask for An Cui's autograph, so they were delayed in the lobby.

When the people from Zhengshi Military Academy and Huangshi Military Academy came down, they saw this scene. The two sides looked at each other proudly, and tacitly and somewhat awkwardly stopped and waited on the side.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the people who wanted autographs finally left. Seeing them leaving, Huang Tan immediately said, "Hey!"

The people from Qingyan turned their heads, and Cao Meng asked warily, "What are you doing?"

"Why do you look so alert? I'm not looking for a fight." Huang Tan said, "Would you like to treat me to a meal?"

"ah?"

Someone from the Zhengshi Military Academy said, "What he meant was to treat you to a meal, and then exchange contact information and make friends."

Huang Tan immediately glared at him: "Isn't that what you mean? Stop pushing everything onto me!"

The people from Qingyan Middle School looked at each other, and then at An Cui, with some interest in their eyes. Although they hated and wanted to beat up these guys who kept calling them trash, after going through all these things, they were considered friends for life and death, and everyone had something to admire about each other. Now that they took the initiative to speak, they were all passionate young people with broad minds and were willing to make friends.

An Cui raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure? We have more than a hundred people here."

"Tsk, stop looking down on others. I'm not afraid of even a hundred more people coming."

Since we all want to have a meal together and make friends, let's go eat.

The young masters and young ladies from the two famous schools naturally had no problem finding a place to treat everyone to a meal, so they casually booked a restaurant for this large group of people to eat. Country M did not have strict restrictions on underage drinking, so naturally everyone would drink a little in such an occasion, so after two glasses of wine, they soon let loose and became lively, and soon they linked arms and shoulders and called each other brothers and sisters. They also took a lot of photos, which were posted on the official blogs of their respective schools. Fans flocked in and saw the young men and women from the three schools together, and saw the happy faces, as if they could feel their happy mood, and naturally they were also very happy.

Although some people were drunk and went crazy, An Cui's deterrent power was still there and few people dared to bother her. An Cui sat in a corner by herself, thinking about Taita and his people.

This time, the death squad he sent out never came back, so they must be on high alert. They don't know when this time bomb will explode. Instead of waiting for him to be ready to attack, it is better to take the initiative. But before that, the Earth must immediately start mass-producing mechas, iron suits, and lightsabers. Otherwise, with such limited equipment, if they attack tomorrow, they won't be able to save many people.

At this time, a figure approached.

An Cui turned around and saw Yuan Yao.

"Mom and Dad want you to come home." Yuan Yao said.

"What's up?"

"Does something have to happen for you to come home? Your parents miss you, can't they have a meal with you?" Yuan Yao said awkwardly, "If you still feel resentful, I apologize for not taking good care of your feelings and treating you like my own sister...but don't deny that you didn't take the initiative."

An Cui said, "I took the initiative."

Yuan Yao was stunned.

"But every time I took the initiative, I was reminded that I was just an outsider and shouldn't try to steal other people's things, so I had to retract my outstretched hand. After all, my parents are heroes and taught me to be upright since I was a child. I can't do such a despicable thing as stealing other people's things."

"What do you mean? Is someone gossiping in your ear?" Yuan Yao asked immediately, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes. He did not doubt An Cui. She was already so powerful that there was no need for her to lie about such things. Moreover, he recalled that she had taken the initiative the day before, but immediately backed off the next day. He was shocked to realize that this was the case!

"Who do you think it is?" An Cui curled the corners of her lips and held the straw to suck the pink freshly squeezed strawberry juice.

Yuan Yao frowned and thought, who would say such a thing to her? There were only a few people in the family, and the servants and housekeepers were carefully selected. They would not talk too much, and there was no need to talk too much. Taking away other people's things... other people's things? Only those who own things would say such things. He and Yuan Rong would never say such things. Then, the only possibility...

"Yingying."

Turning around, I saw Yuan Rong.

"Why are you here?" Yuan Yao asked.

"I saw you guys here online, so I decided to join in the fun." Yuan Rong walked to the other side of An Cui and sat down. Many girls looked over here, after all, there weren't many handsome guys like Yuan Rong and Yuan Yao, and the amazing thing was that they were twins who looked so alike.

As soon as Yuan Rong arrived, Yuan Yao had no chance to interrupt. It was obvious that Yuan Rong and An Cui had more topics to talk about than Yuan Yao.

"You didn't tell me how you made that sword. What's the principle behind it?"

"A ball of plasma, bound into the shape of a sword by a strong magnetic field."

"..."

Yuan Yao bit the straw in confusion, wondering uncomfortably, when did Yuan Rong become so familiar with An Cui.

"...The mass production plan will start soon, but everyone is reluctant to give these things to other countries."

"The core technology is in our hands. They provide the materials and manpower. Although it may be cracked sooner or later, it will take at least many years."

"What do you think of that intruder?"

"Let's go to your place and talk."

As they chatted, An Cui and Yuan Rong stood up and prepared to leave.

Yuan Yao quickly asked, "Aren't you going home?"

"It's not time yet." An Cui said.

Yuan Rong did not try to persuade them. He took his coat, left the twin brothers behind, and left with An Cui.

Yuan Yao looked at the two men's backs and drank gloomily.