Chapter 11: Super Must-Kill Tug-of-War Eighteen Styles
"Be a soldier!"
I can't help but think of an old saying in my hometown, one person is a soldier, and the whole family is glorious.
In the next second, Liang Chen's eyes were red, "Liao...... Instructor Liao, I am still young, I am only a boy in the family, the family cannot break the inheritance, the great cause of my children and grandchildren falls on my shoulders, I am afraid that I will not be able to be a soldier. ”
Instructor Liao stopped Liang Chen after realizing it, "Stop...... Stop, how does this soldier involve the succession of the ancestors. ”
"I ...... I was excited for a while," Liang Chen held back his tears, and said pitifully: "Instructor Liao, I'm still young, and now I still focus on studying, and when I graduate in a year, I will definitely sign up to be a soldier." ”
"Okay, it's worthy of the person I Liao Qingxing fancies, a year later, I will be waiting for you at the Whampoa Military Academy."
"Instructor Liao, if it's okay, I'll go back first."
"Okay, let's go back and rest!"
Liang Chen didn't know that this joke had become a reality a year later.
The sunset gradually brightened the sky, and the curtain gradually came to an end after a day of heavy firearms training.
An hour later, the bus drove back to the Whampoa Military Academy, and Liang Chen was so tired that he lay on the car, with a sore back and bones.
There was no way, Wang Sicong and Wu Shizhao and others carried him back together, who told this kid to breathe a sigh of relief for their students?
409 dormitories.
The landlord Wang Sicong held the cards, his face was covered with notes, and carefully drew out two cards.
"Airplane, do you want it?"
Wu Shizhao looked at the cards, then looked at the bad cards from 1 to 8 in his hand, and shook his head.
Liu Cong hesitated, he had a king bomb, and three 3s, among which there were two small cards, a 7 and an 8.
glanced at his teammate Wu Shizhao's confident appearance, and then saw Wang Sicong with a nervous face, he finally made up his mind and yelled, "Wang Bang, do you want it." ”
The other two were taken aback by the big name, took a look, and shook their heads.
"Three with one."
"Haha," Wang Sicong shook the card, "Fried!" ”
Four 4s, arranged in order, appeared in everyone's sight, Wu Shizhao complained: "You kid, can you play, don't you know how to look at the cards?" ”
Liu Cong winced and said, "I see that you are so confident, I thought you could live." ”
"Over your sister," Wu Shizhao showed his hand, "Look at it, I'm the biggest, just an 8, how do you tell me to play." ”
"I didn't mean to."
"You...... You. ”
Wang Sicong hurriedly grabbed the two of them, "You two, don't be sloppy with me here, you are willing to gamble and lose, and don't hurry up and work." ”
Wu Shizhao took a step back, "Squad Leader Wang, don't do it." ”
Liu Cong echoed, "That's right, it's a strange and tiring day, so don't make trouble." ”
Wang Sicong opened his bow left and right, and clenched his fists, "At the beginning, who said that he wanted to gamble, and now that he loses, he will regret it, this is not good news!" ”
Wu Shizhao smiled awkwardly: "That, squad leader Wang, we teased you." ”
Liu Cong continued: "That's it...... That is, we'll go now. ”
The two of them were as fast as lightning, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In front of bed No. 3 in dormitory 409, a name was clearly written on it: "Liang Chen." ”
Wu Shizhao and Liu Cong, you look at me, I look at you.
"Are you ready?"
"My hands are hungry and thirsty."
"Do it!"
The two of them poured a bucket of cold water at the sleeping Liang Chen.
"Ah......h
With a miserable scream, the sleeping Liang Chen woke up, "You two are looking for death, aren't you!" ”
Liang Chen snatched the bucket and began to fight back.
Wu Shizhao saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to the nearest faucet to fill the ammunition.
Liu Cong's reaction was half a cut slower, and Liang Chen put a big green bucket on his head, banging against the wall in a daze.
Just like this, it was not enough to relieve the hatred at all, Liang Chen turned on the ultimate mode, and the bucket mouth cup was neatly up.
"Smack!"
Wang Sicong was splashed with a large basin of water, he spit out the water in his mouth, and shouted angrily: "You guys stop me." ”
With the addition of Wang Sicong, the water war of several people has evolved more violently.
In the shower room, Liang Chen and the others were lying on the ground tiredly, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all smiled from the bottom of their hearts, maybe this is the unique happiness that belongs to the student days.
Tonight, tired and tired, they all had a good night's sleep.
The next day, in the afternoon.
All the classes of the Central Academy of Drama gathered in the sports field for the final competition.
Naked power duel, tug-of-war.
The order of the game is determined according to the order of the draw, and the luck of the second row and the seventh class is very good, and the blank white paper is drawn, and the bye is directly promoted to the finals.
The first scene.
2nd row 1st shift VS 2nd row 4th shift.
"Boom".
The two sides began to pull, and the loud cheers rose and fell on each other.
"Come on... One shift to refuel. ”
"Come on second shift..."
"Come on! Come on! Come on! ”
Liang Chen shouted excitedly, but the red rope in the middle approached the direction of the first class little by little.
The first game ended with a narrow victory.
Scene 4.
The second row of three classes VS the second row of five classes, the third class wins.
The second row of seven classes VS the second row of three classes, seven classes win.
“……!”
After a series of fierce struggles, the two classes that won the competition came out.
One is the second platoon of seven shifts, and the other is the second platoon and one squad with which it has a grudge.
Before the game was about to start, Liu Qiang, who was at the front of the second platoon, grabbed the rope and said cruelly, "Liang Chen, do you remember me?" ”
Liang Chen shook his head, "Who are you, what's my business." ”
Liu Qiang reminded: "Don't you remember what happened on the No. 4 runway? ”
"It turned out to be you, eldest brother, I haven't seen you for the past few days, are you okay?"
"Knowingly asked," Liu Qiang recalled the humiliation of that day, and that unforgettable sentence, or I will wait for you.
Whenever he thought about it, he felt that it was an insult to himself.
Liang Chen raised his hand, "Senior, I swear to God, it really wasn't intentional that day, here, I apologize to you." ”
Seeing that Liang Chen was so sincere, Liu Qiang couldn't pretend not to see it, and held his outstretched hand, "Since you have apologized, this incident should have never happened to us." ”
"Senior wise, in fact, that day, I really didn't have a heart."
"Senior Brother Liang Chen, don't say it, I forgive you."
"No, senior, I'm going to say it, in fact, I was born to run so fast, but I didn't expect you to be so weak, senior."
"You're ......!"
After listening to the whole paragraph, if Liu Qiang couldn't hear that Liang Chen was playing him, he would have really been fooling around for so many years.
Liu Qiang said angrily: "Your class is doomed." ”
The corners of Liang Chen's mouth rose: "Yes, I don't think so." ”
The two of them were facing each other, but one of them was flushed, and the other looked cheap.
At this moment, the referee raised the red flag with a whistle in his mouth.
"Ready! Preparation! ”
The two classes immediately became nervous, and it depends on who will kill the deer.
"Beep...!"
The huge strength of the two sides burst out at once, pulling each other on the thick rope, and the rope more than ten meters long was immediately tightened into a straight line.
Seeing that the red rope was being pulled over by a group of people little by little, Liang Chen was anxious, and he had to think of a strategy, otherwise he would lose.
Tossing and turning, a hideous video screen of tug-of-war crossed his mind, and scenes from the past reappeared in his memory.
Although he can't imitate it 100%, he has already learned the essence of it.
Liu Qiang, there is still a class of people, get ready to take it!
"Super nirvana, tug-of-war facial expressions eighteen."