The next morning, I woke up in the barracks, raised my hand and rubbed my temples, I had drunk so much last night that I still have a headache.

In the most luxurious hotel in Monteria, a meal cost me tens of thousands of dollars, and the best wine in the hotel was packed by those bastards, and the last person opened the presidential suite with two girls in his arms, and watched them staggering like that, and I didn't know if the dick could stand up when he got into bed.

I called Pandora at the hotel, and after dinner she took me back to the barracks, and I got in the car and fell asleep, only now waking up.

I opened my eyes and looked around, I was alone, sitting up from the bed and feeling light and fluttering, and my limbs were weak, but fortunately, the fever was completely gone.

There was a bottle of water on the table, I took it and poured it down, illness and drinking made my body extremely dehydrated, a bottle of water felt much more comfortable, I shook my neck and got off the bed, and put a new camouflage training uniform at the head of the bed, which was neatly folded, this look is not the goddess's doing, she doesn't have the patience to fold the clothes so neatly.

It should be an angel who can do this, I smiled and got up to take a shower in the bathroom, then came back to change my clothes, and was just about to go out to have a look, when there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

"Are you awake?" The voice of an angel came from the doorway.

"Hmmm! Where has everyone gone? Why is it so quiet? I looked up at her, and felt a little strange in my heart, shouldn't the goddess come at this time, how could she allow the angel to take care of me, this is not her character.

"It's all going to the graduation ceremony! Are you hungry? Let's eat a bowl of noodles first! "The angel walked up to me with a bowl of noodles, and his speech was no longer as cold as before, as if he had changed back to the dragon heart I had known before.

"Graduation?" I didn't react at all.

"That's right, after you sniped Lao K, we completed all the subjects of the Warrior School, and this World Special Forces Competition should come to an end." The angel smiled.

"Well, then we'll have to join in the fun, I don't know what the result will be!" I'm a little excited when I hear this, the hard days are finally over, I used to go back every year when I was in the Hurricane Commando, and I fought every day after being a mercenary, and I haven't done such high-intensity training for several years, and this time I made up for it, and it almost didn't kill me.

"Hey, you can eat something first!" The angel brought the bowl to me.

"Don't eat it, come back and talk about it!" I took the bowl and put it on the table next to me, pulled the angel and walked out.

As soon as I reached the door, I suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and turned my head to look at the angel.

"What's wrong? Do I have something on my face? The angel was a little embarrassed by my look, blinked, and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I suddenly feel hungry, so I'd better eat the noodles first and then go!" After saying that, I turned around and ran back, scolding myself for being a fool, how can there be noodles in this ghost place, it must be an angel who made it himself, just to let me taste the taste of my hometown, and I was so careless that I didn't understand anything, wasting a piece of her mind.

I know the angel too well, although she doesn't say it, she must be very aggrieved in her heart, she is such a woman, she is not good at expressing it, and she disdains to explain.

Ran back to the room and picked up the warm shredded meat noodles, she knew that I didn't eat green onions, and I couldn't find a single green onion in it, which confirmed my guess even the goddess.

Smelling the familiar smell, tears almost fell, I know what this smell is, it's called missing.

The angel came in through the door, and I turned away from her to see her reddish eyes, and then I ate the whole bowl of shredded pork noodles in one go, chewing it in my mouth without tasting it, but eating it full of sourness.

"Did you forget to put salt?" I hiccuped and turned my head to ask solemnly.

"Huh? I......! The angel scratched his head, embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay, I've been mentally prepared for a long time, at least I didn't mistake sugar for salt, I've learned your cooking skills countless times." I laughed.

"It's good to eat some, you dare to pick fat and thin!" The angel tilted his head and twisted me.

"You know what? It's the most delicious noodle I've ever tasted, I swear! I suddenly stopped laughing, pressed her shoulders, stared into her eyes, and said softly and earnestly.

The angel was stunned for a long time and did not react, I sighed in my heart, if everything has not changed, and I still want to be the same as before, then what kind of life should we have now.

"Let's go, it's too late." I broke the silence and patted her on the shoulder, turning to walk out.

Under the banner symbolizing the warriors, nearly eighty special fighters who came to participate in the warrior camp fought in a neat formation.

Colonel Mack and the instructors stood on the stage, including Pandora and Black Widow.

When the angel and I arrived, the ceremony was already halfway through, and Colonel Mack awarded the Medal of Warrior of the Second Class to the ten soldiers who performed well in the final combat mission, and all the soldiers who passed the training were awarded a Warrior Medal of the Third Class, there is a big difference between the two, and the Medal of Warrior of the Third Class is a memorial, proving that you have been here and passed the training, and there is no other meaning.

The second class is equivalent to the second-class merit, which is the honor of the soldiers, as for the first-class warrior medal, there is only one, which belongs to the champion of this special forces competition, I have one, it is not only a personal honor but also a national honor, just like the gold medal in the Olympic Games, and even more significant than the gold medal, because it is exchanged for life.

The champion should use the points of all subjects as the criterion, the highest score is the champion, the full score of all the previous subjects together is 70 points, and the final actual combat task accounts for 30 points, I don't know what the result is, but I killed Vic Bruce alone, this feats are not small, which greatly increases my likelihood of winning the championship.

"Do you know who's the champion?" I whispered to the angel, there should be some rumors in the barracks these days, everyone knows what the results are, who is most likely to win the championship can be seen from the performance, and there will definitely be people who can't help but be curious, go to the instructor to ask the gossip, not everyone will wait patiently.

"They say that as long as you can kill the old K, the champion is you!" The angel smiled faintly.

"I don't want to be a champion, that kind of honor is wasted on my head!" I muttered something to myself, looked down and picked up a pebble, and struck Pandora in the ass with a dart.

She turned her head to me with a dark face, and I grinned and winked for her to come down.

At this time, Principal Mike was making a training summary, and Pandora quietly retreated to the stage and came to me, and said angrily with a cold face: "Do you want to show me how strong you are?" ”

"Huh? What do you mean? I was blinded by what she said, and I didn't react for a while.

"Humph!" Pandora snorted angrily and turned sideways to glare at me.

Seeing the marks left by the stone on her buttocks, I suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Does it hurt?" Sorry, I'll rub it for you! As I spoke, I reached out and touched it.

(End of chapter)

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