Chapter 043: The Years Are Still
The old man's words were like a basin of cold water in the wax moon, pouring on everyone's heads, and they lost all their dreams at once.
What else is there to think, it's like when the school-level team was about to sweep the opponent in the same district and claim the king, when they were shocked to hear that the national team was on the stage, in addition to retreating to the audience and applauding, did they still want to go on the field and beg for abuse?
The old man was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
"Okay, one by one didn't swell to the point of empty sight because of a few small victories, and knew that it was best for me to have a few pounds and a few taels. Okay, it's useless to think so much, you're only second-year students, and your main task is to study hard, and no one expects you to sweep the world and conquer the world. Go ahead, go back to your room and sleep well. ”
The others turned around and left, only Xiang Hong hesitated, looked up at the old man and asked, "Comrade old Fu, do we have a chance to come back to the Wind Base City in the future?"
The old man was a little confused: "It depends on the situation, I don't know if there is a chance, and I am not a mutant of the prophecy department, but there is no way to see the future." ”
Speaking of this, the old man looked at Xiang Hong a little strangely: "Why are you asking this? What, I like the wind and don't want to go back to Xunlei?"
Xiang Hong shook his head again and again, but it attracted a burst of laughter from Li Fatzi and others.
The old man touched the top of his bare head and smiled: "It seems that some interesting things have happened that I don't know, is anyone willing to gossip and gossip to me?"
The Changtong team dispersed in a hurry, like a pack of wild dogs that had escaped the leash, and each returned to the room, and no one was willing to face the bald devil shark alone.
On the way back to Thunderbolt Base City, there was silence all the way, and everyone in the Changtong team felt that they were heading for hell.
The old man of Hell was smiling all the way, but that smile looked like a hungry wolf looking at a trembling little sheep.
Xiang Hong's heart has always been chaotic.
He knew why this was happening, but there was no way to calm it down.
He's thinking about his little sister.
Is it because of the miserable beauty of the little sister?
He doesn't seem to be that superficial yet.
But I can't forget the smile of my little sister, probably this is the legendary love at first sight.
To paraphrase a word that has been used in various love songs in the 21st century, it is a pity that the love between them is shallow, not even called deep, but only shallow.
One is in the city of Blast, as a member of the official special squad of the police.
A second-year combat squad member of a mutant school in Thunderbolt Base City.
If there is no accident, there will be no intersection between the two, but because the time they get along is too short, Xiang Hong didn't even have time to find Xiaomei to ask for a phone number or an online chat number.
This time, from now on, the sky is separated, and there can only be empty memories.
It was just a moment, but Xiang Hong had already thought of his old age, leaning on the half-lying rocking chair with a small clay pot in his hand, looking at the little granddaughter jumping not far away, and the sweet smile of the little sister flashed silently in his heart, although he could not see the little sister's facial features clearly, but he could remember that indescribable style.
Well, hazy unrequited love that never opened its mouth but was sweet and unusual, goodbye!
Everyone in the car was closing their eyes and recuperating, and Li Fatzi, who had been stealing his eyebrows, suddenly shouted: "Boss, you seem to be crying?"
All the people, including the old man, closed their eyes and looked at Xiang Hong at the same time.
Xiang Hong opened his eyes suddenly, glared at Li Fatzi and said word by word: "I, this, is, old, sand, eyes, welcome, wind, flow, tears." ”
Several people looked at Xiang Hong's red eyes inexplicably, not knowing what was going on.
Li Fatzi felt the murderous aura from Xiang Hong, and when he knew that it was not a gag, he immediately shrugged his shoulders: "Boss, do you want to drop eye drops, I remember that the fourth child has several bottles with him, do you want to get you a bottle?"
Due to his high myopia, Chen Bo had to wear special contact lenses with high light transmittance in order to prevent damage to his glasses during the battle, so he would carry eye drops with him and put a few drops into his eyes when he had nothing to do to relieve eye fatigue caused by contact lenses.
Xiang Hong shook his head and closed his eyes again, Li Fatzi shook his head to the others, didn't dare to speak again, and curled up into the seat with his neck curled.
The old man smiled with folds on his face, like an old Shar Pei.
"It's good to be young, it looks like there will be another task in Blastwind City in the future, and someone will be desperate, hehe!"
The Changtong team completed two tasks in succession, and after returning to the school, they were highly praised by Principal Hu and other school leaders.
It's a pity that all the commendations are only verbal, and the five of them didn't get the slightest benefit, and they continued to be tired of falling into the abyss in the old man's devil training.
After another round of training, Xiang Hong collapsed to the ground, looked at Chen Bo, who was also lying on the ground, and said: "Bo, I found that your progress is a little big during this time, purely from the perspective of hand-to-hand combat, Haozi and Xiaodong can't stop you from joining forces, what tricks do you have, or do you belong to the thick accumulation and just broke through the bottleneck?"
Chen Bo lay on the ground and kneaded his sore thighs vigorously, but his face fluttered and he replied, "Boss, isn't it my routine operation to play a two?"
Zhou Xiaodong, who was not far away, lay on the stretching table weakly, and reluctantly raised his head to protest: "Hey, can you not pick me up when you show off, I don't want to be a background board." ”
Fat Li, who was sweating profusely and was already soaking wet, was still doing the last set of training in front of the tension machine, sweating hard like rain, and said with a strange smile: "Xiao Dong, we are destined to become a big name in the mutant world in the future, and it would be your honor to be a background board for him." ”
Xiao Dong raised his hand and gestured to shoot a gun, aimed at Li Fatzi's brain, and then blew lightly at the index finger that was used as the muzzle, obviously in his heart Li Fatzi had been sentenced to death.
Wu Hao dragged his two legs like lead, moved to the door of the training hall step by step, sighed lightly and said: "Brothers, I see that you are still not tired, but I am so hungry that my heart is close to my back, and my stomach has already begun to rebel, if you don't want to eat, I will go first." ”
Li Fatzi suddenly howled like a pig: "Don't, it's a brother just wait for me, I'm just one group of training, just one group of training, it's over right away, right away!"
Xiao Dong heard Li Fatzi's miserable scream, like a soldier who heard the charge, jumped up from the stretching platform, and shouted gloatingly: "Brother Hao said this, I am also so hungry that my eyes are green, no, no, I must go to eat immediately, today I want all the barbecue to be killed, it must be done!"
Li Fatzi watched in despair as Xiang Hong and the others walked out of the training hall with difficulty, and with a strange scream, the two big meat arms quickly accelerated the frequency of pulling.