Chapter 790: The uncles of the Model Army are simply not human
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As Xu Changqing changed the topic, Zheng Chagu's attention quickly gathered on the game, and her excited pink fists clenched.
At this time, it is about to enter the sprint stage, and the players will bypass the small square in front of the Songyue Building, run about three miles to the avenue in front, and then turn directly and enter the final sprint.
The entire Songyue Building, including many people who watched the excitement outside, was also about to fry, and all kinds of cheers were endless, even more lively than the New Year.
"Big brother, come on, come on! Tea Aunt will always support you, you will always be the best ......"
The first and second groups had already moved to Xu Changqing's underneath, and Zheng Chagu couldn't stop screaming, her pretty face was full of excitement.
Zheng Sen did not disappoint her, and was always at the forefront of the second group.
The gap between the first and second groups is also rapidly narrowing, and the gap between the first and second groups is only ten or ten steps.
Seemingly, everyone is already preparing for the sprint.
Looking at the invigorating shadow of Zheng Chagu, and feeling the cheers of the surrounding mountains and seas, Xu Changqing also felt a little unspeakably comfortable.
You're in control.
But Xu Changqing just wanted to light a bag of cigarettes, and something happened suddenly in the team below!
I don't know if the shouts of the boys on the rooftop stimulated their people in the field, more than a dozen people directly broke the rhythm, quickly overtook the second group, directly entered the first group with only twenty or thirty people, and then quickly overtook the first group, obviously to sprint in advance.
This immediately made the crowd of onlookers even more excited.
Especially the masters of these dozen people, almost their throats were about to burst with excitement.
At the same time, it also directly disrupted the rhythm of everyone in the first and second groups.
"Fuck it, are these bastards crazy?"
In this state, the model army was brought into some disorder, and many people were scolding, but they were quickly reminded by the officials around them to keep their rhythm and not be affected by these people.
The restlessness of the model army soldiers was quickly controlled, and everyone returned to their normal rhythm.
But Zheng Sen, they seem to have no experience!
Zheng Sen was also anxious when he saw someone rushing in front of him, and he didn't have time to take care of the remaining physical strength, so he quickly rushed to the first sequence, and he was not willing to be left behind.
Zheng Chagu shouted and jumped with joy: "Big brother, you are so good, haha, I love you to death......"
While cheering, he couldn't stop showing off to Xu Changqing: "My brother Xu, you seem to be about to lose." But don't worry, my sister will be very gentle with you! ”
Although Xu Changqing pretended to be embarrassed on his face, he wanted to laugh in his heart.
These stunned youths don't even need to compete with the sprint spear, they will lose just by running with weights.
Anyone who has ever experienced long-distance running will surely understand that rhythm is extremely important in long-distance running.
Whoever has a better rhythm at the same level will be able to win more calmly.
Even if it is Ethiopia's 'running king', he has already won countless victories in his life, changed his fate by long-distance running, and is far better than ordinary people, but he never makes the first bird in the race, but always fights for the final sprint.
But at this time, there are still five or six miles to go before the end of the race, about three thousand meters, and it seems too early to sprint now.
This will directly disrupt their rhythm!
Soon, in addition to the model army, the elites of the Han people's entourage, including the elite of the Japanese soldiers, all began to sprint, and suddenly opened a lot of gaps with the model army.
The cheers around couldn't help but become more and more turbulent, and it was like a tide.
Who would have thought that they seemed to ...... You can defeat the legendary model army, which is enough to brag about the cowhide for a lifetime.
"Haha, there are rewards, there are rewards, I have a lot of rewards, I have a lot of rewards, you guys, I didn't embarrass me, wow......"
"Da Yaowu, good job, I have recorded this skill for you, hahaha...... "Sweat is flying, hormones are flying!"
Passion is like a flame that suppresses most of the chill between heaven and earth, and countless people are venting and celebrating in their own ways.
However, many of the model military officers who watched the battle around, including the chefs in the firearms, were still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai and were not slow.
"Uncle, you, why aren't you in a hurry, our model army has called someone to pull it down. This, this is not only the face of our model army, but also the face of our handsome man......"
By the side of a few cauldrons, a little firefighter of the Baijing Model Army, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, was anxiously shouting at a more white and rich firesoldier chef with a fat belly unique to middle-aged people, and his buttocks were almost smoking.
The middle-aged chef was not in a hurry, and slowly took the big spoon and rummaged through the five or six cauldrons around one by one, which was the only way to calm down and say: "Xiao Qi, you monkey cub are in a hurry?" Are the adults in a hurry? Look at your monkey-like appearance, with garlic on your ass? Give Lao Tzu a little rest! When has my model army been afraid of anyone! Be patient and show Lao Tzu! ”
"This ......"
Xiao Qi almost vomited blood.
Is his uncle's head being kicked by a donkey?
It's all burning eyebrows, isn't there a hurry?
However, he looked at the main commanders of the model army not far away, and they were really calm, they didn't panic at all, and they were even swallowing clouds and spitting fog in a chic manner.
"What's going on......
Xiao Qi was simply puzzled.
Could it be that even the handsome don't want this face?
"Bang!"
"Bang ......"
When he was scratching his heart like a hundred claws, not far away, there was a crisp bird's chirping, Xiao Qi hurriedly looked over, and saw that the newly famous chief master Zhang Taiping was holding a big horn, and shouted calmly and powerfully: "There are still the last two and a half miles!" ”
"Boom!"
It's almost like igniting the fuse of the dynamite packet and opening Pandora's box!
I saw that the soldiers of the model army, who had been in the second group steadily, were like tigers coming out of the gate, and finally got the order of the Shangguan, like a bright red torrent, swarming forward.
"Little ones, kill their morale!"
"Haha, don't worry, just look at it!"
"Brothers, rush up, don't stay any longer, rush and rush ......"
"Haha, who can give Lao Tzu the first place this time, and the total will be rewarded with another 100 taels of cash!"
Instantly, the officers, both in the team and outside, began to get really excited.
The red torrent is also becoming more and more excited, it is like destroying the ancient and decaying, the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and it is extremely fast and fast to surpass the first group in front, and quickly leave them far behind.
"This, they, how can they still have so much strength until now?"
Zheng Sen's legs were already filled with lead at this time, but he was desperately holding on to his belief, not wanting to admit defeat, and his eyelids were a little unable to open.
But how could he have imagined that at this time, the group of model soldiers would still have such confidence......
The rest of the Han elite were also stupid.
The uncles of the model army, this, is this still a person? They have rushed to the limit, thinking that it will be enough to pull away the uncles of the model army, who would have thought that they would not pull it away at all.
The dozens of elites among the Japanese soldiers are even more desperate, could it be that the legendary model army has been releasing water on them all the time, just to make their faces look better?
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two hundred pro-soldiers of the Model Army, without exception, all quickly surpassed all outsiders!
That kind of sharpness, that kind of tide-like domineering, is really hearty and invincible!
They directly used their actions to silence all the outsiders around them......
"This, this, how is this possible? This, this can't be. They, how the hell did they do it? Xu Changqing, you, are you fooling me? ”
Seeing that the last soldier of the model army was also enough to pull away the elites behind him by more than fifty steps, Zheng Chagu directly fried the pot, and while attacking Xu Changqing, she also subconsciously covered her delicate ~ buttocks.
Could it be that she is going to be given by Xu Changqing today......
Xu Changqing only felt refreshed at this time, not a single pore was uncomfortable, and said slowly: "Sister, whether this game is fair or not, whether it is fair or not, the big guys are watching, brother, I have been with you, with a clear conscience." ”
"This, I, you ......"
Zheng Chagu was about to collapse, holding her head in her hands, and her face was discolored.
I have long known that the model army is very strong, but I didn't think that the people of the model army can be strong to this extent, wow, none of the two hundred people are shortcomings......
Could it be that she really wants to become the plaything of Xu Changqing, a bastard......
But after a while, Zheng Chagu suddenly had a cleverness, as if she had grabbed the last straw, and shouted anxiously: "Big brother, come on, come on!" Rush up, rush up! You're not going to lose! My sister's life is all in your hands......"
Xu Changqing soon noticed the figure of Zheng Sen in white underwear, Zheng Sen was closely behind the soldiers at this time, desperately chasing after him, to a certain extent, there was still a certain possibility of catching up.
But after looking at it for a while, the corners of Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't stop curling.
Zheng Sen's actions at this time were like the slowdown of the Phantom Assassin in DOTA, and he was already stiff and unshaped.
Although his mind is still strong, his physical fitness is a little worse than those tall elites from the north around him.
Not surprisingly, he is not to mention within 210, even within 250, it is difficult to preserve.
Zheng Chagu, a young girl, has no room for a turnaround, and all of them fell into Xu Changqing's applause!
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Things were just as Xu Changqing expected, as the pro-soldiers of the Model Army sprinted across the finish line one after another, Zheng Sen became more and more anxious, but he also became more and more tired, and in the end, he only got more than 260 people, and sat on the ground in a dejected state.
But that's not all!
"End the gun!"
"Tiger!"
"Rush!"
"Kill!"
With the sound of familiar slogans, the two hundred model army soldiers have begun to enter the most familiar sprint rhythm, even if they are a little out of breath at this time, out of breath, but the kind of wolf-like majesty makes people dare not look at it directly.
In particular, many of the soldiers stripped off their shirts, revealing a lean body of tendon flesh, and many of them had a lot of hideous scars, under the warm afternoon sun, they, like the masters of this world, all outsiders, must surrender in front of them!
Seeing that they were almost all right, they actually started the next round of tests with such a high intensity, and the Han elites and Japanese soldiers who were already tired and paralyzed and didn't want to move were all stupid.
The uncles of the model army are not human beings at all......
How the hell is this compared, it's not on the same level at all......
"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the Marquis of Haicheng is invincible, even the Tartars don't dare to skept their edge, such elites, really, really ......"
Kong Yinzhi was trembling, sweating profusely, he tried his best to find a word to describe the prestige of the model army, but he was short of words for a while, and he couldn't find the words at all.
What else can be said?
The model army, what kind of people are these, this is a group of tigers and wolves......
Chen Junyan's sword eyebrows were also tightly frowned, his fists were clenched, and his body trembled unconsciously from time to time.
Xu Changqing is really a bit ...... You can't even touch it......
It was also the first time that he began to doubt whether his choice was the right one......
And as the 200 soldiers of the model army continued to spread, under the fierce slogan, the 200 people were almost like one person, and the monstrous murderous aura had already subdued the whole audience to the ground.
In the huge square, there was already silence, and everyone could only look up and watch their performance.
The prestige of the model army is undoubtedly revealed!