Chapter 750: Zhou Qing with a black face
At the end gate, half an hour after Xiang Yu arrived, he woke up from a fainting. Xiang Yu, who woke up, was in a daze, looking around with a little confusion in his eyes, and before he could make any other moves, his stomach rumbled first.
There was a look of embarrassment on his face, when would he call it no, but now, he is really fucking angry.
His nose twitched slightly, and Xiang Yu's eyes turned to the side, Yuan Lang and Qi Huan were eating a bowl of beef noodles alone. Qi Huan was picking up a piece of beef, and Xiang Yu looked at him motionlessly.
Something seems to be wrong, it seems that someone is staring at him! Qi Huan's senses were keen, and he followed his feelings to find the source of his gaze. Looking at each other, what kind of eyes are they?
Hungry, tired, longing, a pair of eyes that glowed as green as a wolf. Not the eyes that a normal person should have.
"Goo~" The rumbling sound of the stomach sounded again, and both of them were a little embarrassed.
"Awake? Would you like a bowl of noodles? ”
Qi Huan broke the awkward atmosphere and raised the big bowl in his hand to gesture towards Yu.
Xiang Yu swallowed his saliva, the god of war is not iron, and when he encounters beef noodles, the god of war also has to give in.
Now Qi Huan understood, and pointed his finger to the other side, there were dozens of bowls on the table, and the bowls were steaming, and the rich aroma of beef came from there.
The strength of the body came from nowhere, and Xiang Yu rushed over and picked up a bowl. I took a big sip of soup first. The noodle soup is full of aroma, and the soreness and fatigue of the whole body seem to disappear without a trace.
Picking up a piece of beef and stuffing it into his mouth, chewing it heavily, Xiang Yu felt that the previous rice had been eaten in vain. A bowl of beef noodles, the gods don't change it!
Wu Yue, who didn't know the time, was trotting on the road, flicking the machete in his hand, and the roadside scenery kept passing by his eyes.
Wu Yue's appearance was quite embarrassed at the moment, his body was full of scum brought out of the forest, and his masculine face didn't know what was paste, looking black.
He's already in the A Team base, but it's not the end of the story, he has to get back to poker. The old pumpkin of Brigade A on the side of the road looked at Wu Yue, who looked embarrassed, and many people stopped to look at him.
The newcomer pumpkin is being assessed, and they know it, and it seems that this pumpkin can pass. Looking at Wu Yue's back, groups of old pumpkins showed smiles on their faces.
They have also faced various assessments in the past, and looking at the current Wu Yue, they seem to see their former selves. Hopefully, this pumpkin will make it through the last hurdle and become part of their old pumpkin team.
While Wu Yue was running in front, Zhou Qing, who had a strange shape, hurriedly chased after him. There are two ninety-five hanging on the back, and there is also a nine-five and a sniper rifle on the chest, and in the backpack that cannot be seen, there are also four nine-hand guns. These are okay, although they are strange enough, but they are acceptable.
What is unacceptable is that this guy is still carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and the thick big pipe is not much lighter at first glance.
"Bastard, bastard, don't let me know which bastard came up with this nasty idea." Zhou Qing scolded bitterly as he ran, he could barely accept the previous guns, but what kind of thing is this bazooka. Not to mention whether it is heavy or not, just such a thick pipe is not suitable!
He scolded as he walked, and the harder he scolded, the more powerful he felt.
When passing through the gate, Zhou Qing was not blocked, but the sentry standing guard looked at his strange appearance and almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Xiang Yu and Wu Yue, who ran over before, both looked quite normal, but this guy, why does he look so weird!
Zhou Qing's weight at the moment is not less than Xiang Yu's, but his condition is much better than Xiang Yu's, first, his weight is slowly added, but he still has a little rest halfway.
Seeing that the sun was rising little by little, he was also a little anxious, and his speed became a little faster. I've been trained here for three months, and it wouldn't be worth it if I got out of the way at this last hurdle.
Zhou Qing rushed forward, Wu Yue was one step ahead of him, and he had already seen the A-shaped door of the playing cards. He swore he really had never come to this gate so beautifully.
"Well, another one. It's just over nine o'clock, which is not bad. Qi Huan and the others had already finished eating beef noodles, and when they saw Wu Yue who appeared outside the gate, they looked down at their watches and couldn't help but nod.
There is still an hour to go, which is a good result.
Generally, no matter what the assessment, as long as there is a time limit, most people can only arrive within the last half an hour, and it is very rare to be able to arrive an hour earlier than Xiang Yuwuyue.
Wu Yue was a little excited at the moment, looking at the A-shaped gate, his face was full of excitement, and the matter of going over the mountains and mountains to find someone to take revenge left him behind. At this moment, he was like an ancient general who rushed into battle, waving the machete in his hand and rushing towards the gate, muttering something in his mouth.
Hearing the movement, Xiang Yu squatted on the bowl and stood up, turned his head to look at the door, and after eating two bites of noodles at the moment, he felt much more powerful.
As soon as he rushed through the gate, before he could deliver his acceptance speech, Wu Yue saw Xiang Yu standing up, and the look of excitement on his face instantly stiffened. The "acceptance speech" came to an abrupt end.
Just outside the gate, he didn't see Xiang Yu squatting on the ground. The reason why he was so excited was because he thought he was the first to reach the end.
I didn't expect it, I never expected it! Looking at Xiang Yu, who was holding beef noodles and stuffing a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, Wu Yue only felt that his sadness was flowing backwards. The excitement and joy just now suddenly disappeared.
At the beginning of the first selection, Xiang Yu reached the finish line one step ahead of him, and now in the final assessment, Xiang Yu actually reached the finish line one step ahead of him. Doesn't he want to lose face!!
The joy of passing the assessment was diluted in half in an instant. In a bad mood, he threw all his backpack machetes on the ground.
Nose twitching. He arrived to smell the scent wafting through the air. He glanced at the bowl in Yu's hand, and quickly moved to the table on the other side.
Dozens of bowls, it seems, were prepared for them. Without any consideration, Wu Yue rushed towards the table. Although he had plagued a few pheasants in the forest, this did not prevent him from being hungry.
Roast pheasant, which has no condiments, can be compared with beef noodles with both color and flavor.
As soon as Wu Yue's front foot arrived, Zhou Qing followed closely and appeared outside the gate, carrying the big iron pipe on his shoulder.
Chen Yu had already taken off his hat at this moment, sat up, and saw Zhou Qing carrying a bazooka and a gun on his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move.
Zhou Qing's current appearance is really a bit strange.
Although the map was made by Jean, he didn't know who got which map. Looking at the current situation, it seems that the three most deceitful cards in all the maps have been retrieved with the scriptures.
Coughing lightly a few times, suppressing the smile in his heart, Chen Yu put on a serious appearance.
As for Yuan Lang and the two next to him, they did not shy away from laughing at all. Zhou Qing, who was so smiling that he didn't even have time to pass the assessment, was happy, and his face suddenly darkened.
Laugh and laugh, you know how to laugh, why don't you two guys laugh to death.