The Interstellar Queen of Scavengers-Chapter 1095: Tossing the Ball
The spacious physical training room now only had Ji You and Mu Jianling left. Ji You sneakily glanced at Mu Jianling, just in time to meet Mu Jianling’s eyes as they turned. Ji You immediately squeezed out a smile: "Teacher... Look, with my small frame, how about we settle for 30 pounds of weight?"
pounds of weights...
Ji You felt a bit pressured.
Mu Jianling’s dark eyes darkened slightly upon hearing this and said coolly, "How about you just stop eating from now on?"
Ji You: "Cough, cough..."
Mu Jianling lifted a foot and aimed a kick at Ji You’s butt: "Get rolling to practice, and if you’re late by one more second, it’s another 10 laps penalty."
Ji You hurriedly dodged, but Teacher Mu Jianling’s kick was omnipresent. Ji You moved left, it followed left; Ji You moved right, it immediately followed. Ji You hurriedly leapt backward and heard a smack!
The kick landed solidly on their own butt.
Ouch.
The pain made Ji You grimace, and upon turning around, they found Teacher Mu Jianling standing with arms folded, slowly retracting her leg. Her standing position was exactly the same as before, not having moved an inch.
Ji You had a face full of confusion: "Teacher, why did I just feel like you were always chasing me?"
Mu Jianling cast a sidelong glance at her, too lazy to deal with her.
Then.
Mu Jianling sat down and started watching TV dramas.
Ji You, trying to save face, came over thick-skinned and asked, "Teacher... Did you just use spiritual interference on me? So strong, your spiritual interference can make people have perceptual errors?"
Mu Jianling raised a hand, slapped across, and well aware of the lesson, Ji You quickly fled, hurriedly intertwining her own Six Spiritual Threads, tightly locking them to prevent being spiritually interfered with.
Under strict vigilance, it was heard—
Slap!
The back of the head received another slap.
Ji You was completely stunned.
"Old..."
"Teacher!!!"
Mu Jianling lifted her eyelids and said, "Do you think having 100% clarity is amazing? That you are invincible in heaven and earth? That you can do whatever you want? In front of me, it’s just an amateur showing off before an expert."
"..." The smile squeezed onto Ji You’s face collapsed immediately.
Mu Jianling spat out: "Weakling."
Ji You: "..."
The wide, expansive training room that could accommodate thousands of people and thousands of mechas suddenly turned extremely awkward due to Mu Jianling’s light mention of ’weakling’.
Ji You opened their mouth, moving lips, attempting to say something to ease the awkwardness.
Then.
Under Mu Jianling’s cold and disdainful gaze, Ji You’s open mouth slowly closed.
At that moment, Mu Jianling suddenly turned off the Light Computer, stood up, and slowly walked towards Ji You. Ji You instinctively took a few steps back. Seeing this, Mu Jianling with a light raise of her brows, lifted her foot and continued walking towards Ji You...
Ji You pursed their lips, feet slightly forward, back arched, and the whole body was instinctively on guard.
This!
Planning to showcase something impressive?
Give a big lesson?
If at first Ji You was very nervous, only thinking about defending, thinking about running away, but after guessing Teacher Mu’s intent, Ji You’s innate stubbornness, unwillingness to lose, and a fierce spirit of not conceding to fate emerged! Her entire body, every cell, every nerve rose with a strong sense of excitement!
Teacher Mu is going to strike at me?
Then—
Bring it on!
Isn’t it just Teacher Mu?
Let’s go head to head!
A direct confrontation
She now particularly wanted to know how big the gap in spiritual power between herself and Teacher Mu really was!
Ji You squinted—
Bang!
Mu Jianling stopped in front of Ji You, then she slightly raised her chin, glanced at the battle-ready Ji You, and in her pitch-black eyes, a sharp ridicule flashed: "Your 100% clarity, and the spiritual threads with self-awareness, in my Mu Jianling’s eyes, are nothing more than little chicks sold by the pound at the market, insignificant."
Ji You: "..."
Ji You took a deep breath and said: "Teacher... if we’re gonna fight, let’s fight, but don’t engage in personal attacks, okay."
Six Strands: [Exactly! What’s the skill in personal attacks? If you’ve got the guts come have a brawl! Fight! Master, just go for it, we Six Strands will fight to the death to maintain the master’s face and our dignity!!!]
Thus, under the six spiritual threads’ staunch defense, Ji You made a move that surprised Mu Jianling, she directly raised a fist, fiercely aiming to smash down on Mu Jianling’s head.
Whoosh~
Ji You’s fist, with the might of thunder, swept through the air towards Mu Jianling’s skull!
This punch, fast, accurate, fierce, barely gave Mu Jianling time to breathe, falling down, the next moment—
Rumble...
This fierce punch, surprisingly in a way that left Ji You baffled, smacked straight on the floor!
Crash!
As the floor cracked open into a seam, two of Ji You’s finger bones got stuck inside.
Crack~
"Ow—" In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Ji You’s forehead, fingers connected to the heart, the pain made Ji You howl heart-wrenchingly: "Tea... Teacher... help! Ow ow ow!!!"
Though Mu Jianling’s face remained cold, out of concern for her student, she still leisurely paced towards Ji You, and when less than 0.5 meters away suddenly Ji You sprang forth, catching Mu Jianling off guard, leaping onto her, then hugging her tightly with arms and legs...
Mu Jianling: "..."
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, a subtle smile appeared at the corner of Mu Jianling’s lips, Ji You was slightly stunned, feeling a bit strange, why was this old lady not mad and even smiling?
Uh-oh!
Fooled!
Ji You steeled herself, and without waiting any longer, decided to conclude things quickly!
Boss: [For glory!]
Second: [For dignity!]
Third: [For appearances!]
Fourth: [For the master!]
Old Five: [For us!]
Sixth: [For the candy beans... cough... for everyone!]
Six Strands in unison shouted: [Threads—charge!!!]
Ji You’s spiritual attack, the momentum was overwhelming!
But!!!
Just as Ji You launched the spiritual attack, Mu Jianling with a bizarre deftness slipped out of Ji You’s grip. In an instant, Ji You’s Six Spiritual Strands seemed choked, attack halted!
Immediately, Mu Jianling slightly lifted that hand, using just one hand grabbed hold of Ji You’s head, with a little force lifted her up, lifting the clingy Ji You like a sticky...
Whoosh—
Mu Jianling like throwing a ball was about to toss her out!
Ji You: "!!!"
Ji You: "Teacher—Don’t throw me!"
"Don’t throw—ah ah ah!!!"
"This is a person!"
"It’s not a ball—"
"Ah!"







