Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 569 Karma
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the game went as scheduled.
There seem to be a lot of contestants, but the progress is incredible.
In addition to the fact that the competition itself does not take long, there is also the fact that if you meet a contestant from the same team in the ring, one side will generally choose to admit defeat or deal with a few concedes.
For example, the number one master of the Predator Legion is recognized as Wan Qiming.
In this case, if there is a coincidence that another Predator of the Legion of Ironblood meets Wan Qiming. Most of them feel that they have no hope, so they simply admit defeat and help their teammates save their physical strength.
So in the four hours from two o'clock to six o'clock, there were close to seventy groups.
By the time they left the field in the evening, nearly half of the 300 team members had been brushed. If nothing else, the knockout rounds will be over the next morning at the latest, and the qualifiers will be ushered in.
In fact, the knockout round as a whole is not interesting, unless there is a strong player who is evenly matched, the audience will be a little more energetic.
Ordinary viewers will still think so, and professionals like Zhou Qing seem even more boring.
Fools stay where they are for a day, except for the necessary meals and walks, the rest of the time without saying a word or moving.
A fighter like him, who was born as a sanda player, has very few fights that can be seen in these special fights.
The strength of the special forces lies in their courage to fight and their skillful control of thermal weapons.
When it comes to martial arts, the distance between me and a fighter is a world away.
If an ordinary special soldier fights with an ordinary fighter with bare hands, Zhou Qing is sure that there is no place for the special forces to be beaten. After all, special forces need to be too distracted by other training items, and there is no way to compare with athletes who specialize in martial arts.
So in his first game, he really didn't take Wu Senze in his eyes.
At least in terms of fighting, except for Gu Zhanpeng, Zhou Qing will not be under pressure to face anyone's challenge, including Yu Xiaojun and other so-called powerhouses.
The day passed without a hitch.
It was half past nine in the evening when the order to dismiss was heard.
Zhou Qing's heart was relieved, and he nodded at Fang Lingyu and the others from afar, and returned to the Iron Blood Legion dormitory with the team.
Fang Lingyu watched intently, and did not retract his thoughts until the people of the Iron Blood Legion disappeared from sight.
Turning around, he couldn't help but cover his chest and take a step back: "Dad, what are you doing?" It's scared to death. ”
Behind him was Fang Wenting, who stood in place unconsciously.
Fang Wenting didn't answer and asked, "How did you meet that young man?" ”
?“ Young man, you say Zhou Qing? ”
?“ Well, that's him. ”
Fang Lingyu didn't see his father's strange eyes, and explained: "He was born in the 274th Company, and he went to see a doctor from me...... Sort of a friend. ”
?“ Friend? What friends? ”
?“ It's just an ordinary friend. ”
Fang Wenting frowned, but he didn't want to ask anything more.
……
Zhou Qing returned to the dormitory, went to the public bathroom to take a shower, and then fell asleep.
Standing in line seems easy, but in fact, it consumes more physical strength than ordinary training.
The next day, I still got up early and went to the competition venue.
There was no accident, and I stayed in the same place for another day. Near noon on the third day, the knockout rounds are officially completed.
In the past two days, probably because of his busy relationship, Pi Wenbin did not come. However, Fang Lingyu is spent in the military region all day long, and she is not afraid that the sun will sunburn her skin.
The only easy time to play is an hour after lunch and lunch.
Zhou Qing didn't have any too close people around him, and whenever this happened, he would accompany Fang Lingyu to wander around and talk casually.
It should be said that these two days were the closest time for him and Fang Lingyu to get along, although they had often met in the past, they had never had an in-depth understanding of each other.
During the chat, Zhou Qing knew that Fang Lingyu was a native of Kyoto City, twenty-four years old, and had just graduated from medical university...... Except for his younger brother, who is still in school, all of the five members of the family are soldiers.
My mother worked at the General Hospital, and my father was in the military region.
Zhou Qing is not a professional household registration checker, these are all what Fang Lingyu said after talking about the family.
What's more coincidental is that Fang Lingyu knows Zhou Qing's cheap aunt Xue Huaijin, and according to her, the relationship between the two is not bad.
While chatting, the alarm sounded in the distance, it was the movement of the assembly, and the afternoon qualifier was about to begin.
Fang Lingyu hurriedly accompanied Zhou Qing to the direction of the ring, and said energetically as he walked: "Come on, it's okay to admit defeat if you can't win." ”
is not a particularly beautiful kind of girl, but the look of sincere help and cheering with her fists on her face made Zhou Qing laugh sincerely.
?“ Don't worry, thirty-six plans, go for the best policy! ”
In the front row of the battle seats, Fu Yuansheng did not come over today, only Fang Wenting and several other high-level troops were there.
Seeing Zhou Qing walking side by side with his daughter from a distance, Fang Wenting felt even more wrong.
Although he has been a soldier all his life, he is a person from the past after all, and he feels clearly about his daughter's little abnormality.
In previous years, I had never seen her so interested in the special forces competition, but this year, she has never been absent. Obviously, it was for the young man named Zhou Qing.
As for Zhou Qing, he has asked someone to investigate in the past two days.
Binhai, Wu Jinzhong's grandson, his father is Zhou Yanlong, whose scandal almost spread all over the country in the early years, and his mother is Wu Xiaoyan......
As a leader of the army, Fang Wenting would not have any negative views on Zhou Qing because of this. But when it comes to his daughter, Fang Wenting doesn't like Zhou Qing now.
He was very suspicious of Zhou Qing's purpose in approaching his daughter?
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