Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 568 Beginning End

In the eyes of the audience, it seemed that they blinked their eyes and saw the two getting close to each other. Inexplicably, the man named Wu Senze fell.

Tan Fei saw this most sincerely, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly.

He had heard the name Zhou Qing mentioned, and the rumors he heard were arrogant and disobedient. One person singled out 274 nearly ten veterans, and in the Predator Legion, he didn't look at anyone in his eyes. The impression was not good, but seeing Zhou Qing's skills just now, Tan Fei knew that arrogance really didn't come out of thin air.

In addition to him, there were other people who saw the clues of the fight just now.

But many more people don't see it clearly at all, and they find it boring. Some people even thought that Wu Senze fell down because of his illness.

Tan Feishen glanced at Zhou Qing, stepped forward to wake up Wu Senze, who had been unconscious, and then announced: "No. 598 is promoted." ”

?? Hearing this, the applause below rang out one after another.

Zhou Qing took the opportunity to go down and return to the team.

There were many people in the Iron Blood Legion who were jealous and hateful of him, but at this moment, everyone felt that their faces were bright.

No matter what, when surrounded by strong enemies, the winner of the first battle is the Predator.

Compared with the Predator Legion, the Tiger Battalion is a slanky old man.

The professional special forces are no better than the audience, and they can see the battle situation just now.

Two moves, just two moves.

Your own people will be knocked out by their opponents at will.

If this happened in the middle of the game, it would be better to accept it a little bit, but it was in time for the first one.

As the ace special forces of the South China Military Region, everyone held their breath, planning to meet the people of the Iron Legion again, and they had to find a way back.

Not far away, some smiles also flowed from Fu Yuansheng's serious and rigid face, and he turned his head to look at Wu Jianming and said, "Xiao Wu, that kid named Zhou Qing is your nephew, right?" ”

Wu Jianming was stunned: "Chief, how do you know ......?"

?“ A few days ago, he had dinner with Zhanpeng, and he had no intention of mentioning it. ”

Wu Jianming was slightly shocked, he didn't understand what Fu Yuansheng meant, could it be that Gu Zhanpeng told Fu Yuansheng about finding a relationship to escort his son to the intelligence department.

It shouldn't be, how could Fu Yuansheng's identity care about such trivial matters.

Thinking about this section, Wu Jianming said: "He is my sister's son. ”

?? Fu Yuansheng nodded and said, "This young man is good. ”

Wu Jianming dealt with it carefully, and didn't dare to speak easily until he couldn't understand what Fu Yuansheng meant.

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After the first inning, the game made a little bit of a wave. Immediately afterward, the game continued.

Some win, some lose.

The tournament started around eleven o'clock, and by half-past twelve, a total of nine games were played.

Zhou Qing was still interested in paying attention at first, but then he didn't look at it again, and the crowd flew out of the sky.

Of all these games, there was only one that made him a little interested.

Shi Zhanlong of the South China Tigers Special Operations Brigade and Zhang Longjun of the Sword Special Operations Brigade.

?? Both of them are the top fighters in each team, and when they hit one place, the needlepoint against Mai Mang generally pulled the morning's dull game into **.

Judging by Zhou Qing's eyesight, each of the two is at least the same level as Wan Qiming, and the victory or defeat depends on luck and on-the-spot performance to see who is superior and who is inferior.

The game lasted more than nine minutes, and the leaders of the last few units discussed it and decided a draw. After that, it's time for the meal.

The restaurant is the canteen of the 17th Brigade, that is, the team where Wu Jianming is the brigade commander.

Because of the face project, the entire canteen is simply spotless, bright and clean. The meal is above the standard, with three dishes, one soup and one fruit per person.

It was also meal time that Zhou Qing had the opportunity to go to Pi Wenbin and Fang Lingyu's side.

Pi Wenbin looked up and down, and he hadn't seen Zhou Qing for a while, so he felt that this young man had a better temperament and a more stable manners.

After a few words of greeting, Zhou Qing had nothing to say to those in the team, and sat at a table with the two.

Fang Lingyu is also wearing a military uniform, and the rank on her shoulder is a second lieutenant.

smiled and said, "Zhou Qing, I didn't see it, it's really amazing." When you got into the ring just now, I sweated for you. ”

?? Pi Wenbin continued: "Doctor Xiaofang, do you think those rumors are false?" Besides, the people who go out in 274 are naturally different. In my opinion, it is possible for Zhou Qing to make persistent efforts and win the championship. ”

Zhou Qing was teased by the two of them in turn, bowed his head and ate quickly.

He used to eat slowly, but now, it's like a war. Within three minutes, you will be able to fill your stomach.

As he was eating, he suddenly noticed that Fang Lingyu's eyes were a little wrong, and he was looking behind him.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a black-faced Wu Senze walking towards him.

Zhou Qing was puzzled and wondered: "Something?" ”

?? Wu Senze said coldly: "I want to compete with you again, do you dare." ”

Fang Lingyu put down his chopsticks and said crisply: "Why are you like this, the game has passed." If they all want to find someone to fight with you so privately, wouldn't it be a complete mess. ”

During the stalemate, Shi Zhanlong and people rushed over.

His prestige in the South China Tigers is not low, and it can be seen that everyone is headed by him.

Zhou Qing pushed away the dinner plate and put his arm on the table. No longer paying attention to Wu Senze, he looked at Shi Zhanlong and said, "What do you mean?" ”

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the Predator Legion, and almost without thinking, he put down his plate and gathered towards it.

The grievances between them and Zhou Qing are private, but it is clear that Zhou Qing is a member of the Iron Blood Legion. The special forces first value the collective sense of honor, even if Zhou Qing is unbearable, if he is troubled by others, these soldiers will put their grievances aside for the time being, and they are bound to come out.

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