Baran leaned against the bedroom wall, his eyes looking out through the crack in the door, his eyes fixed on the staircase. The heart is pounding, and the blood flow is increasing.

There was no movement on the stairs for a long time, and Balang's palms were nervous and sweating, this was the first intra-group confrontation since they participated in the training, since it was the first time, they must not lose. He can not steam steamed buns, but he must fight for the Marines.

He was waiting in silence when suddenly, as if he remembered something, he frowned and turned his head to look at the bedroom window. They're a two-story building, and the BLU team can come in through the window if they want.

Thinking of this, Baran glanced at the staircase again, but there was still no movement, his eyes turned to the window again, and began to move his steps. He was going to look at the window.

The BLU team hasn't moved for so long, maybe they're climbing the window.

Thinking of this, Balang's pace quickened again, if this was the case, then they were a bit dangerous, they had all ignored the existence of the window before, and fell into habitual thinking.

"Dulu~~" A bottle of discarded cans suddenly made Barang kick down, and Dulu rolled directly to the window.

The movement of the bottle made Balang's expression tighten, and his eyes were fixed on the window and did not move, if there was anyone, he might have been alarmed by the sound just now.

Seconds passed, and there was still no sound. With a thoughtful look in his eyes, Baran continued to move towards the window.

On the canopy of the window on the first floor outside the window, Zhou Qing's hand was clasped on the edge of the slate, and the movement of the cans just now frightened his heart, and at this moment he was holding a pistol in one hand and pointing at the window, and the other hand was clasped on the slate and hanging the weight of his whole body. Waiting quietly for a few seconds, there was no movement inside, and Zhou Qing's face was uncertain.

All the windows here are not equipped with glass, and glass is really not enough for such training, after all, the money is not blown by the wind.

Looking at the edge of the window above, Zhou Qing frowned. The movement just now is not a fake, there must be someone on it.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zhou Qing withdrew his gun and took out a grenade again, he didn't like to gamble riskily, he preferred to be steady than risky.

Biting the pull ring, Zhou Qing swiped his hand from bottom to top, and the grenade shot out and went straight into the window.

"Oh~~~" The grenade landed and rolled down a few times. Baran looked at the grenade on the ground, and the two seemed to be staring at each other wide-eyed.

"Damn!!" The word flashed in his heart, and Balang instantly threw himself into the corner of the bed next to the other side.

I never expected it, I really never expected it. Balang now hates the person who threw this grenade to the extreme, even if he climbs the window, he even throws the grenade, which is so immoral to go to his grandmother's house!

"Oo~" There was a soft sound, and the grenade began to emit smoke.

The grenade is not a real grenade, and naturally it will not really explode. Baran got up from the corner of the bed and shook his head, not in danger.

didn't have time to think about anything else, Zhou Qing had already appeared outside the window at this moment, and after dropping the first grenade, he then threw in a smoke bomb, which was so full of smoke at the moment that Balang couldn't see anything clearly.

The sound of landing sounded, Zhou Qing jumped into the window, and the sound of Balang's gunfire followed by the sound of landing. I can't see the figure clearly, and I can only distinguish the position by the voice.

"Uh-huh~" With a muffled snort, Balang received a fierce blow to the abdomen, gastric juice surged, and the gun fell directly. Immediately after that, the sound of fist-to-flesh fighting came from the smoke, and just listening to it made people feel a sense of pain.

Balang fighting is wide open and close, more suitable for open places, Zhou Qing is known as a poisonous snake, and the fighting is also like a poisonous snake, and Fang Cun puts people to death. In such a small room, Balang was defeated by Zhou Qing.

In a few moments, Baran was at a disadvantage. The situation is very unfavorable.

Hitting the door from the corner of the bed, Balang kicked Zhou Qing, and then flashed out of the bedroom. Nine-five remained in the bedroom, and Baran pulled out his pistol and stepped back to the other side, leaning against the wall with the muzzle of the gun pointed at the bedroom door. Breathing in the mouth.

In the fight in the smoke just now, he suffered a lot of losses, and at this moment he only felt unbearable pain all over his body, and there was a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Balang is in charge of the second floor, Xiang Yu is in charge of the first floor, the situation upstairs is not good, and the same is true for Xiang Yu downstairs.

When Zhou Qing and Balang were fighting, Wu Yue broke into the first floor, but the battle between the two was not as fierce as above, and the two only fought for a short time, and they were each hiding.

Xiang Yu lost the opportunity, and Wu Yue regained a slight advantage.

Wu Yue held a pistol in his hand and fought in the house, he was more accustomed to using a small pistol.

Although it was only a temporary hand-to-hand, and it was separated at the touch of a button, but fine beads of sweat appeared on Wu Yue's forehead, Xiang Yu deserved to be Xiang Yu, and he failed to take advantage of the collision just now.

On the other side, Xiang Yu's face was also tight, he was also surprised by Wu Yue's strength in his heart, he had paid enough attention to Wu Yue, but he still underestimated the other party. But there was also a faint excitement in his heart, which was what made it even more interesting.

The hand holding Jiuwu loosened slightly, and then immediately pinched it tightly, he hadn't been so enthusiastic for a long time.

"What the hell is going on inside! Why is it silent! ”

Outside, the remaining seventy or eighty people stood in several rows, everyone staring at the gate of the training ground, what was going on inside, they all wanted to know.

There are cameras in the training ground, but they naturally can't have a chance to see it, in front of the screen, there are several instructors sitting, Chen Yu is sitting in the middle, and next to him is Chen Guotao who turned his head over.

They are like this now, and there is really no trace of the instructor's compulsion.

"I have a little confidence in Xiang Yu, no matter how I say it, he is the one who has won us, how can he lose to others!" Zhao Ziwu's faint voice sounded, Xiang Yu won him, then he could naturally win others. Although he didn't want to admit that he lost to Xiang Yu.

"Although Xiang Yu is powerful, those two are not vegetarians, Xiang Yu and Balang may not have a good time." Su Wei still had a viper-like face, with no expression, and the content of his words was not biased.

Shi Jin was quietly listening to a few people talking next to him, and when he trained here, he was almost familiar with the people who stayed. Hearing Su Wei's words at this moment, he agreed in his heart.

Xiang Yu and Balang are against Shang Wuyue and Zhou Qing, and it is difficult to say whether they will win or lose, but Xiang Yu and the two will definitely not feel any better, naturally, the two on the other side will not feel good.

"Balang still seems to be a little worse than Zhou Qing, and the current situation of their red team is not very good!"

Tsuyoshi Takunaga can't keep his mouth shut at any time.

However, what he said at the moment attracted the angry glares of Deng Jiuguang and Liu Xiaoshan. Don't forget, both of them were born in land warfare.

Xiang Yu and Balang are from the Marine Corps, and the people of the Marine Corps will not lose!

(Don't wonder about the chapter name, it's just that I'm out of love, but it's not Chen Yu, it's me.) The mood is very uncomfortable, maybe only who reads the west wind alone can describe my mood at the moment. It's really uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable it is, I can only talk to you here, sad. The new book was hit before it started, and I fell out of love, my roommate was still on my birthday, and everything came together!! ）