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Zhao Donglai received a call from Hou Yong.

"Old captain, tonight's national top 16 list is out." Hou Yong said a little discouraged: "It seems that my hand of death is dead." ”

Zhao Donglai: "What's wrong?" ”

Hou Yong smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to draw the team in the Southern Theater, but I drew the Eastern Theater!" ”

Zhao Donglai: "What's the difference?" ”

"It's a big difference." Hou Yong smiled bitterly: "The three theaters of the east and north have never been weak, even if they are the fourth, they are also full of masters, and they are terrifyingly strong, especially in the eastern theater, the champion of the east has won at least three times in the past five years, and the champion in the eastern theater has the highest gold content, and there has always been a saying that the eastern champion is the annual champion, which shows that the strength of the eastern region is the strongest theater, so even if we choose the fourth place in each group with the privilege of the seed team, but the fourth place in the east is drawn, which is no less than drawing an iron plate!" I originally wanted to rely on luck to draw to the southern war zone that is on the same level as ours to smoothly mix into the top 8, it seems that there is still a bloody battle, you can't ask for leave, you have to come back, otherwise it's too late, you don't come, this first round of 16 into 8 I estimate that we are all hanging. ”

Zhao Donglai said: "My plane ticket for tomorrow." ”

"Well, hurry up and join the team, let's study it carefully."

Zhao Donglai: "Which military camp in the east?" ”

Hou Yong: "Beichuan Barracks." ”

Zhao Donglai frowned: "Is its historical achievement fierce?" ”

"Nonsense, any team in the east has no bad historical results, Beichuan reached the top four last year, although there is no change in personnel this year and there is no airborne reinforcement, but their configuration is not bad, and any member of it is a member of the national special combat army." Hou Yong said.

If you don't have a concept of the national level, then Amu and these people can only be regarded as provincial-level, and the national-level special combat soldiers can be qualified to be airborne here in the Western Theater.

It can be seen how strong the personnel allocation in the eastern, northern, and ministerial theaters is.

No wonder the competition over there is particularly fierce, judging from the configuration of the western theater such as Jiangdong, it is not too much to say that this theater is a rookie pecking at each other.

"I'll join the team tomorrow, don't worry." Zhao Donglai said.

Hou Yong: "By the way, what happened to you so suddenly killed back this time?" If it's important, then you can delay it for you for two days, is it enough? ”

"It's been dealt with." Zhao Donglai said: "You can concentrate on the game in the future." ”

"Okay, I'll be back tomorrow and get into training." After Hou Yong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zheng Yuan, who was in the dormitory on the side, said while drying his washed clothes and pants: "Yesterday's lottery ceremony, didn't you see the expressions of Beichuan's gang?" ”

"What expression?" Hou Yong was asking Zhao Donglai for the list of top 16 matches, and his cousin asked.

"It's the expression on my face when I drew our Jiangdong." Zheng Yuan pursed his lips and was very unhappy: "I am so angry when I laugh like that." ”

Hou Yong smiled: "What is this, the team sitting on my left hand is also the third team in the east, the Beihe Military Camp, when we drew Beichuan, I heard the people from the Beihe Military Camp say that Beichuan will be promoted directly and don't need to fight." ”

Zheng Yuan: "No, the people from Beihe discussed there that we were giving away points, and said that Yang Hao, the captain of Beichuan, would brush up on personal points." ”

"He's right." After Hou Yong did a good job, he put down his mobile phone and glanced at Zheng Yuandao: "Our staffing is indeed shabby enough." ”

"Shabby doesn't bring such arrogance and disrespect to people, right?" Zheng Yuan snorted: "In front of me, Instructor Beihe went to shake hands with Instructor Beichuan and congratulated them on advancing to the top 8, Lao Tzu's nose was crooked." ”

Hou Yong laughed: "What did you do to us on the first day?" The special operations department is a game between masters, and it is normal for dishes to be disregarded with contempt, because this is a place where strength is respected, and they have the qualifications to ignore us. ”

"I don't care, I'm studying this Beichuan routine to the death all my life, and I'm going to kill them." Zheng Yuan said: "You hurry up and let our ace return to the team, without him, I have no interest in training at all, and I can't play tactics or anything." ”

"His ticket for tomorrow, rest assured, this year is the first time we Jiangdong participated in the national competition, the other party does not have our information at all, at least there is no information about Zhao Donglai's participation, the organizing committee of the Western Theater this time in order to escort our two few places in the Western Theater, all the videos of our competition have been kept secret to ensure that our tactics and playing style are not leaked." Hou Yong felt that the organizing committee of the Western Theater still attached great importance to this aspect.

"That's pretty much it." Zheng Yuandao: "After all, there are only two places this year, if there is a round of tours, the organizing committee will not have a good face." ”

Hou Yong smiled: "This year, in order to be able to enter the top 8 for these two places to save face in the Western Theater, the organizing committee has notified that all the expenses of the two teams will be paid by the Western General Military Region, and we just need to train well, and we don't have to worry about the funds." ”

The other side.

In the Beichuan barracks, in the headquarters, the Beichuan instructor scolded: "Forget the dishes, it's still very hypocritical." ”

"What's wrong?" The deputy instructor asked.

After Instructor Beichuan put down the landline, he shook his head and said speechlessly: "The Western Theater refuses to share information, including the video of the internal elimination game in the theater. ”

The deputy instructor said: "Are they admitting defeat?" If we don't share, how can we be studied? There has always been only weak teams that are eager to share specially customized tactics, what is this Western Theater doing? It's really closed off from the country, no wonder it's a war zone with outrageous dishes, and it's still on the score. ”

Instructor Beichuan snorted: "Don't share, don't share, rare, against a team that was the third to last in the Western Theater last year, we didn't bother to equip tactics, and we just ate it raw." ”

Deputy instructor: "Don't say it's the third, last year's Western Champion Cangjiang was killed by us in the quarterfinals, and the third-to-last Jiangdong wants us to beat them in a fancy way?" ”

Instructor Beichuan remembered something and smiled: "Yesterday's lottery ceremony, you didn't see the black face of Hou Yong's deputy, and he couldn't wait to eat us when he looked at us, I think he was very unconvinced." ”

Deputy Instructor: "When he came to shake my hand, I pretended to be talking to the other barracks, whatever!" The dish still doesn't admit it, and it's hard to say a few words! This time, we really have to repair this western theater, saying that they are rookies and peck at each other's theaters every year, and this year we will beat them to the bottom of the championship, and let the western theater see for itself. ”

Instructor Beichuan dropped out of the staffing of Jiangdong from the computer, and said: "This Nima does not have a national-level special combat team, how did he get the championship from the Western Theater?" Is the Qing Dynasty dead? ”

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