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Heroes don't matter where they come from, as long as you can defeat your opponents, you can deserve this title. There is no choice, even if Wang Feng fights to the death, he must successfully complete the second challenge, as for winning or losing, he doesn't care too much.

Because he put the final victory on the third challenge, as long as the second game is tied again, he has a good chance of winning.

Wang Feng resisted the heavy shell box, as if his oppressed heart was out of breath, the pain in his chest was like a pinprick in the wound, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his face.

Whoever looks at him like this will think that this goods may not even be able to walk half of the weight-bearing test distance.

"Little white face, you are not ashamed to admit defeat now, if you insist on walking back to the end this time, you will definitely be tired and collapse to the ground, how can you compete with me in the third game? Or give up? ”

"It's not good, because I promised you, no matter what the result is, you must be trustworthy, and you will never say anything crazy and end up being a grandson."

"Okay, I admire your courage and guts very much, in order not to bully you, let's go back halfway, and count me as taking care of you."

Nima, who wants to take people's lives, and pretends to want to be a good person, is there such a shameless and shameless person?

"No, I still say the same thing, I will do it when I promise you, this is the answer of a stupid person who will not die until the heart of the Yellow River. If you're struggling, you can give up and I'll walk back alone. ”

Cui Tianbao didn't expect this little white face to have such a strong temperament, knowing that he was invincible, he was still strong, spicy, then Lao Tzu would accompany you to practice, and you vomited blood if you were not tired, which means that I Cui Tianbao looked away and mistook the big bell for a bell.

The two nodded to each other, carried the shell box containing six shells, and walked briskly towards the location of the target.

Wang Feng walked on a level with Cui Tianbao at the beginning, and felt more and more difficult, and slowly the distance between Cui Tianbao and Cui Tianbao in front of him fell bigger and bigger, and when Cui Tianbao returned from the target position, Wang Feng was at least ten steps away from that position.

Cui Tianbao couldn't hear that he was coming up from behind, so he slowed down happily in his heart, arrogantly thinking that even if Wang Feng followed up and surpassed him by more than ten meters, he could rush in front of him as long as he worked harder.

Seeing that the distance between the two on the way back is slowly widening, everyone can see that there is no suspense that Cui Tianbao will win.

The consequences of Wang Feng's defeat are extremely serious, what is the result of two draws and one defeat? That is, Gu Ming and Feng Zhiyuan, including Wang Feng, will die.

At this time, Wang Feng really couldn't hold on, the wound was not as simple as a cone pain, but a wound that was torn to heal, and the blood kept flowing out.

Cui Tianbao was still thirty meters away from the finish line, and Wang Feng behind him was ten meters behind him, thinking that he would kill these two cream students and a flower-like Gu family lady immediately, and suddenly felt a little pity and a little reluctant.

The ruthless Cui Tianbao came up with this idea only in seconds, and immediately scolded with a pout: "Bastard calf, no poison and no husband, if you let go of Wang Feng, a young master with a deep background, will you still have his Cui Tianbao's good fruit to eat after you go out?" ”

Killing, killing and killing, is the classic experience of this group of underworld forces in Shanghai to survive, they often shout 'Without the heart of cannibalism, it is better to crawl on the beach than Wang Ba'.

Just when Cui Tianbao made up his mind to kill Wang Feng and the other three who walked in to find death, he didn't expect that suddenly a panting figure passed in front of him.

Cui Tianbao saw that Wang Feng had surpassed him with a shell box, and immediately rushed to follow with great spirits.

The two finally reached the finish line, but there was no winner or loser, and at the same moment when they reached the finish line and stepped on the line, the two were tied again, and the two were tied.

Wang Feng used his last strength to push away Feng Zhiyuan, who was about to take over the shell box on his shoulder, and put the shell box on his shoulder with both hands on the ground, shaking his body and about to fall, but was quickly supported by Gu Ming and Feng Zhiyuan.

"Boss, you've done your best, give up in the third game, it's a dead anyway, and you'll be a good man again in twenty years." Feng Zhiyuan looked at Wang Feng, who was panting and his face was pale, and said with tears in his eyes.

Gu Ming cried while shedding tears and asked, "Wang Feng, although I can't be born on the same day and month as you, are you happy to be able to die with you on the same day, month and year?" ”

"Why do you two say that, do you have no confidence in me? I once told you that I want to be the king of the anti-Japanese Republic of China, and if the goal is not achieved, I will never die, wipe away my tears, and watch how I can take you to survive and continue to fight and kill devils. ”

Cui Tianbao saw Wang Feng shaking and insisting on not falling, not only frowned, but also had a good impression of the white-faced scholar in front of him.

"Wang Gongzi, I can tell you honestly, you and I fought in the third game, you lost, I think you still accept your fate."

"Accept your fate——, I, Wang Feng, have never accepted my fate, especially when the national disaster is at hand, I will die on the battlefield of resistance against Japan, and I will never die at the hands of my compatriots, Boss Cui, if you look at me like a man, can you watch me bandage the wound on my chest, let's do the third game again?"

"Okay, I, Cui Tianbao, have rarely admired anyone, you count one, and it doesn't hurt to wait for you to bandage your wounds. Besides, you are also a person who is going to die, I might as well tell you, even these big guys on the beach, I don't pay attention to it, you may not believe it, but I am really so awesome. ”

Wang Feng can see that Cui Tianbao has already regarded him as a waste man who is making the last struggle, so he has no scruples about saying anything, I don't know if this bastard is telling the truth or bragging.

He no longer cares about Cui Tianbao, and his subordinates who all ran out to watch at this time, Wang Feng not only quickly checked the number of people around, there should be three or four who have not shown up, which is also very good, and will let this group of bastards know how powerful he Wang Feng is in a while.

Gu Ming and Feng Zhiyuan helped Wang Feng sit on the ground, took out the first-aid kit they had brought with them, and quickly helped Wang Feng treat his wounds.

The so-called first-aid kit was Wang Feng who crossed over, and after waking up on the battlefield, he found that he and the soldiers of the 19th Route Army were injured, because there was no first-aid kit to stop the bleeding of the wound in time, and some soldiers delayed the first aid and watched them die.

When he led the special combat team to leave the battlefield, the first thing he considered was life-saving first-aid kits, and through the hospital's director Kong, he made dozens of first-aid kits and distributed them to his own team members.

Gu Ming carefully helped Wang Feng take off his clothes, revealing the wound that had just healed and was being broken open at this time, and was bleeding out, crying and said, "Wang Feng, can you not be so desperate?" Do you think it's worth it? ”

"It's worth it and we'll see if it's worth it later, hurry up and help me bandage it." Wang Feng saw that Cui Tianbao was very close to him, and when he looked at it, he not only sat up suddenly, but also opened his shirt to expose his upper body, but the three wounds that could be seen were oozing blood.

The most powerful thing is the wound on his chest that almost killed him, and the bleeding is a little unstoppable.

"Hero, iron-clad hero, you won't say that this is all left for you by the little devil, right?"

"It's a memorial left to me by the little devil, as long as I feel that the wound is hurting, I will be more determined to kill the devil, Boss Cui, do you see if I am pretending to act for you?"

"No, no, no, although I am despised in black and white, I am still a person who knows that the country has been ruined, and the little devil kills people without blinking, and I have the heart to serve the country."

Cui Tianbao couldn't bear to look at the bleeding wound on Wang Feng's body, turned his face to Liang Shuang and said, "Brother Liang, I really can't bear to compete with this prince in the third game, but he knows too much, so he still wants to kill him." ”