Huo Jia watched the combat video for a while. After his gaze locked onto the Light Armor for a moment, he shot up into a sitting position.
His sleepiness vanished instantly.
His exhaustion disappeared in a flash.
His boredom was immediately annihilated.
It was as if he was suddenly filled with energy.
Huo Deng made a few curious sounds. "What's wrong? Why such a big reaction after watching a video?"
"You know the person piloting that Light Armor?" Huo Deng gossiped. "No wonder everyone's guessing it's you. Among the Level One Trainees, you're probably the only one in your class at this level, right?"
"No." Huo Jia pulled on his jacket. "There's someone else. The person in the video isn't me."
"Cousin, I'm heading out. You can go to sleep first."
With that, Huo Jia hurriedly left the dormitory building, ran to a nearby Hovercar, and headed for the Virtual Machine Room.
On the way, he was still reading the messages in the active thread. Many people were praising him.
