Chapter 41: Martial Arts Competition

The shocked expression on Regiment Leader Xiao's face, Ning Tao was already used to it.

After all, from morning to now, I have seen too many such expressions.

"Commander, can I go to training now?"

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Go ahead."

Head Xiao waved his hand, looking at Ning Tao's back, a trace of sluggishness flashed in his expression.

After half a ring, Commander Xiao gradually recovered from the shock.

It's just that at the moment of recovery, he jumped up from the ground excitedly and let out a hearty laugh.

From yesterday to now, he has been worried about the selection of candidates for the competition.

After all, the martial arts competition will start tomorrow.

Time is too tight.

It's too hard to find someone who can plug and play.

Sometimes Captain Xiao himself wants to give up, and the 128 regiment without Ning Tao has no chance of winning in this martial arts competition.

But now it's good.

Ning Tao is back.

There is hope again!

"Brother Tao, look at it, how happy the head of the regiment is."

Wang Yanbing ran beside Ning Tao and said with a smile.

"Train well."

Ning Tao said angrily, and then ran to the front of the team.

Because there is a martial arts competition tomorrow, today's training did not last long.

Head Xiao said it briefly and disbanded.

Ning Tao and Chen Pai returned to the dormitory, cleaned up briefly, and fell asleep.

Speechless all night.

Early the next morning.

All the people of the 128 regiment gathered at the training ground early in the morning.

Unlike his team, the head of the 128th regiment, Xiao, did not cheer them on, nor did he say anything to motivate them, but simply said a word to take care of himself.

Captain Xiao didn't want the tragedy that happened to Ning Tao to happen to someone else again.

Good grades are important.

But the main thing is their personal safety.

"Don't worry, Captain!"

Ning Tao nodded heavily, his expression firm.

They have been training hard for so long just for this competition.

It's Jackie Chan!

Or lying on the ground.

It's up to you this time.

"Go and remember that everything must be obeyed by the command, and you must not make your own decisions."

Before leaving, Head Xiao couldn't help but admonish.

After all, this is a martial arts competition.

Although there is still surveillance, the scope is too large, and there are many unknowns.

Every year, many people are injured or even killed.

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

Ning Tao and the others gave a military salute to Commander Xiao, and then boarded the helicopter in turn.

……

And the wolf warrior squad on the side, the high team was staring at the place where the 128th regiment was staying with a gloomy face.

"Isn't that kid badly injured? Why can I still participate in this tournament? ”

Team Gao asked in a deep voice.

"I guess it's a hard shot."

Xiao Lang pondered for a moment and said; "After all, the talent base of the 128th Regiment is not like our wolf warriors, if they lose Ning Tao, then their 128th Regiment will basically be out."

"Quite possibly."

After listening to Xiao Lang's analysis, Team Gao nodded thoughtfully and said; "But no matter what, you can't embarrass the wolf warriors this time, if you run into the 128th regiment, you must give them some color to see."

"Don't worry, Team Gao, we won't let you down this time."

Xiao Lang clenched his fists and looked serious.

The incident of their loss to the 128th Regiment before made everyone in the entire training ground know about it, so that when they even went out to eat, they would be talked about.

If you want to prove yourself, you can only rely on this competition.

"Cold knives."

Team Gao looked at the last man in the team with sunglasses and said lightly; "It's up to you."

"Don't worry, I'm here, the sky is falling, I'll take it."

Cold Knife's voice was like his name.

Cold.

There is not a trace of emotion.

"Hmm."

Team Gao nodded, this cold knife was specially selected by him from the wolf warriors.

Cold Knife has always been one of the best masters among the wolf warriors.

It's just that he's so proud of himself that a game like this doesn't interest him at all.

So he took the initiative to quit before

But this time, when Leng Dao heard that there was a person who was even more powerful than him in the 128th regiment, Leng Dao couldn't sit still, and took the initiative to ask Ying, wanting to give the 128th regiment a little color to see.

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing that everyone was almost ready, the senior team waved his hand and signaled that they could board the plane.

……

The venue of the tournament is on the border between China and Vietnam.

Because the place is big enough, and there are few people.

Ideal for training in this kind of large-scale exercise.

A total of 18 teams participated in the competition.

Eighteen teams will appear randomly in various corners.

Whichever team can make it all the way to the end will win the eventual victory.

Sitting on the helicopter, Wang Yanbing was a master who couldn't sit still, and after being serious for a few minutes, he began to look for people to chat around.

One will talk about Ning Tao, and the other will talk about Zhuang Yan.

One will talk to Chen Pai, and the other will talk to Xiwa about yellow jokes.

Everyone was helpless by him, and the atmosphere of good slaughter suddenly became lively.

The plane flew for almost two hours.

When they hear the command that they can jump the plane.

One by one, they all jumped out of the plane with parachutes on their backs.

"Pedal pedal pedal blah."

Everyone landed safely.

Chen Pai checked the personnel for a while, and then he was relieved.

"Team Chen, what should we do now?"

It was the first time for Wang Yanbing to participate in this kind of competition, and it was also the first time to come to such a place, and he was very unfamiliar and curious about everything around him.

In fact, not only Wang Yanbing, but also Zhuang Yan and the others were no better, and they all showed excited expressions on their faces.

Only Chen Pai and Ning Tao looked serious.

Chen Pai has participated in the last martial arts competition and knows the difficulties.

As for Ning Tao......

That's because he was in this place in the first place, and he lost his most important thing.

Chen Pai called everyone to his side, Dao; "It's a big place, and it changes every year, so the previous map didn't work, so we had to divide into groups and try to find out the surrounding terrain and water sources."

"Yes, the most important thing is water."

Ning Tao added, Dao; "This time there are 18 teams participating, which seems like a lot of people, but in this big area, it's not easy to find them, so we have to be prepared for a long fight."

"We listen to you."

Wang Yanbing said with a smile.

"Yes, everything is arranged by Team Chen and Brother Tao."

"Okay."

Chen Pai nodded and said; "That's it, let's group first, it's still the old rules, Yan Bing and Brother Tao are in a group, and Zhuang Yan and I ......"

And when Chen Pai was in a hurry to group groups, the rest of the teams were also doing the same thing.

Tournament ......

Imminent!