In the finals, the audience was larger. Because it was the last day, many soldiers who were usually busy training were also taken on vacation and stood not far away to watch the battle.

Zhou Qing didn't notice that there was an extra demon-looking woman beside Fang Lingyu.

It's Xue Huaijin.

She was not very interested in the special martial arts competition, but there was Zhou Qing among the contestants, and Fang Lingyu took the initiative to invite her, so she rushed over.

As soon as the battle began, Xue Huaijin glanced at it casually and felt that it was not interesting.

She knew that Zhou Qing was skilled, a person who Yu Xiaojun could not take advantage of in front of him, this kind of small event should be easy.

Fang Lingyu watched it with relish, and exclaimed from time to time, as if he was there.

Xue Huaijin kept turning her eyes, this little girl showed too much enthusiasm, could it be ......

Women are always the most sensitive to this kind of thing, and Zhou Qing is a person, from a woman's point of view, she can't find anything too wrong.

The appearance is a little bit like his sister.,Just look at it like a pleasing man.。 Coupled with the charm of the character, it should be said that it is easy for some little girls to become.

"Sister Huai Jin, do you think Zhou Qing can win?"

Fang Lingyu excitedly grabbed Xue Huaijin's hand and naturally asked.

Xue Huaijin nodded: "He will definitely win." ”

Fang Lingyu's heart relaxed. When she was a child, she grew up with her grandparents in the family courtyard of the military region, and she has always been a follower behind Xue Huaijin. Later, although I didn't see Xue Huaijin much because I went back to my parents, I have always been in touch, and I often have a meal together and go shopping. The more she came into contact, the more convinced she was of the other party's words. She said that Zhou Qing could win, and Fang Lingyu was not curious at all.

Seeing that after she finished speaking, she put her eyes on the ring again, Xue Huaijin suddenly asked, "Lingyu, do you like him?" ”

Fang Lingyu didn't react for a while, she was stunned, and some crimson spread on her white face: "Sister Huaijin, what are you talking nonsense, we are just friends......

Xue Huaijin picked his eyes: "He is not very responsible for his feelings, you can decide for yourself." ”

Fang Lingyu was stunned: "I don't understand ......"

"Well, watch the game."

Xue Huaijin didn't want to say any more, so he stopped the topic.

In the ring, the battle between Zhou Qing and Shi Yunbing began for a while.

Shi Yunbing used twelve points with great strength, and he had already lost the heart of victory and defeat, and he fought heartily.

Zhou Qing was completely on the defensive after the initial attack.

His eyes are steady, and he can always come with him to block any attack.

People who don't know how to do it think that Zhou Qing is at a disadvantage, but Tan Fei, who is the closest, has a bright eye.

This Zhou Qing is really incomprehensible, and it won't take more than two minutes to defeat Shi Yunbing with his strength. But he didn't do this, but seemed to be helping Shi Yunbing with his moves.

He obviously noticed that Shi Yunbing, whose movements were still a little jerky, became more and more fluid the more he fought. When I was excited, I had already reached a level before I knew it.

Besides, Zhou Qing, the reason why he chose this way is not only because of his appreciation for Shi Yunbing, but also because the relationship between the Sword Special Operations Brigade and the Iron Blood Legion has always been close. If you want to say that the Blade Battalion is gaining momentum and is faintly out of the control of the Predator Legion, then the Sword Special Brigade is the most loyal subordinate of the Predator Legion.

The people of the two departments usually wear a pair of pants, and they will tolerate each other in the ring, so that even if the other party loses, they will not lose too badly.

Of course, there is a limit to how much you can make.

Don't let it exceed the stipulated game time, let some referees give a judgment and have fun. So taking a step back, Zhou Qing clenched his fists and hit directly at the joint under Shi Yunbing's arm.

Like a spring, Shi Yunbing's arm quickly retracted, waking up like a dream.

He paused on the spot, glanced at Zhou Qing gratefully, and said loudly: "I admit defeat." ”

Others can still see what's going on, how can he not know that Zhou Qing is in the game.

At this point in the game, the outsiders in the audience were still in a fog, and they didn't understand why Shi Yunbing, who was alive and well just now, suddenly admitted defeat, could it be that he had the intention to release water?

But no matter how much he pondered, Zhou Qing also stepped down and returned to the team.

Subconsciously glanced at Fang Lingyu, and after noticing Xue Huaijin beside her, she stared at it.

The relationship between the two was also estranged by the last time Wu Yuangang replaced Zhou Qing to go to the intelligence department, and they looked at each other. The strange light flows, and the atmosphere is cold and weird.

After a brief meeting of eyes, Zhou Qing immediately put his mind on the next game.

In the finals, everyone has some tricks to a greater or lesser extent, which is worth watching.

There is no end to learning, and there are people outside the world. Zhou Qing will never have the idea that he is the best in the world, nor will he exaggerate so much that he thinks that anyone is vulnerable.

The reason why he is confident in the game is that he really does not find any intimidating opponents.

And the soldiers who can come this far, regardless of whether they are facing the elite of the same army or the strong of other teams, will do their best.

In peacetime, the chances of these special forces soldiers being able to make meritorious contributions are very small. If you get the second-class merit, it will have a far-reaching impact on your future career.

The first round of knockouts ended slowly in about two hours.

And at this moment, as Yu Xiaojun called another name, there was some restlessness in the audience.

This time it was Shi Zhanlong, the number one master of the South China Tigers, and the other one was a little-known soldier of a small special forces named Ren Boyong.

The reason why it caused restlessness was not because of Shi Zhanlong's name, but because of the size of Ren Boyong.

Nearly 2.1 meters tall, wide and strong.

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