"There's one last competition next, and it's up to you, monk. I hope you can save face for our reading group, although we have lost two of the three competitions now, and there is no need to compete in the next third game, but we are men, we are men of the reading group, so we must finish all three competitions, and this third competition is a competition of fists and feet, I think you should win, now this situation to win the last game can not change the ending, but at least let the other party know that we are also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the reading group, so the monk is up to you. Li Yunlong applauded and said to Wei Dayong beside him.

Wei Dayong nodded and said, "Don't worry, head of the group, I will definitely go all out." For the sake of the Reading Force and for myself. As he spoke, he walked to the center of the square.

Walking in front of Zhang Desheng, Wei Dayong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Desheng, you have done a very good job, don't be sad anymore." And you will always be the sword king of our Reading Force, this will not change. Although he comforted Zhang Desheng so much, Zhang Desheng still couldn't stop the tears in his eyes.

"The knife was broken, and it was broken. For a swordsman, the knife is his life, but now the knife is broken, but I am still alive, why am I still alive. Zhang Desheng seemed to fall into a state of dementia, standing there muttering to himself, the broken knife in his hand was slowly lifted up by him.

This is beyond everyone's expectations, no one thought that Zhang Desheng's self-esteem was so strong, Cao Shangfei, who was standing opposite him, was also startled, just now Zhang Desheng was just standing there in a daze, he was also strange in his heart, what was this Zhang Desheng thinking, and thought that he just lost the competition and felt a little uncomfortable, no one thought that a competition would make him think of death.

As soon as he spoke, not only Cao Shangfei, but also Wei Dayong, who was standing beside him, Li Yunlong, who was not far away, and the soldiers of the Reading Force Regiment were stunned. Who would have thought that a competition would lead to such a result.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten, Liu Bocheng's face was even more gloomy, just if he lost a competition, he would hurt himself, this kind of psychological quality is too poor, he can't withstand setbacks and failures, and it is impossible to become a real warrior. Zhang Desheng's behavior reminded him again of Wang Zhijun ten years ago, that genius boy who sat in the position of commander of the Red Army at the age of 20, but there was a fatal weakness in his surname, and he could not withstand criticism and failure. In an anti-encirclement battle, because of a failure, he finally chose to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff. Although the loss of such a man who led the troops to fight in the war was a great blow to the morale of the Red Army, it also warned all of them from another aspect that in the process of fighting the enemy, the training of psychological qualities is also extremely important. So from then on, the Red Army would always gather the fighters again after training and give them lectures on ideological education. To this day, this tradition is still alive. But now Zhang Desheng's actions make Liu Bocheng think of that day ten years ago again, is history going to repeat itself?

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, suddenly a blue shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes and came to Zhang Desheng's side in the square, and then they heard Zhang Desheng snort, and the whole person fell backwards, and the broken knife in his hand also fell to the ground. Zhang Dongbei reached out and hugged Zhang Desheng, who had passed out, directly from behind, to prevent him from falling to the ground, the smile on his face disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a frown.

Can't you afford to fail at all? Do you have to lose your life for a little frustration? Zhang Dongbei wanted to beat Zhang Desheng, who was lying in his arms, to make him sober up, but he didn't do it. Instead, he taught him to Wei Dayong, saying: "Take him down, and when he wakes up, enlighten him well, as a warrior, no one can always reap victory, if he can't bear the pain of defeat, then he will never be a qualified warrior."

Wei Dayong took Zhang Desheng from Zhang Dongbei's hands with a shocked face, and stammered: "You, you, how did you get to the field?" That's too fast, isn't it? Wei Dayong looked at Zhang Dongbei in front of him like a monster, he had been standing by Zhang Desheng's side just now, it could be said that the closest person to Zhang Desheng was him, and when he saw that Zhang Desheng seemed to have the idea of suicide, he was about to stop it, but he only felt a flower in front of him, and then Zhang Dongbei appeared in front of him, and Zhang Desheng, who was originally standing beside him, also fell backwards at the same moment. He didn't even see how Zhang Dongbei made a move at all.

And the people on the square were even more shocked in their hearts, just now they were all staring at the middle of the square, but even so, they only found out that the blue shadow that suddenly appeared on the square was Zhang Dongbei after Zhang Dongbei stood still. What does this mean, this means that if you fight against Zhang Dongbei, you will definitely lose, and you can't even see the opponent's actions, so where is the chance of winning. Everyone looked at Zhang Dongbei with a kind of awe in their eyes.

In fact, Zhang Dongdong's speed is not fast enough to be terrifying, after all, he is a human, not a ghost or something like that. One reason why everyone didn't notice Zhang Dongbei was indeed because Zhang Dongbei used his fastest speed in a hurry to stop Zhang Desheng, and the other reason was that everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Desheng's strange behavior at the moment and didn't notice him. When everyone found him, he had already appeared by Zhang Desheng's side.

Wei Dayong helped Zhang Desheng walk down from the square, and when he walked to Li Yunlong's side, he said with a gloomy expression: "Commander, there is no need to compete in this last game, I can't win against them." ”

Li Yunlong nodded, then helped Zhang Desheng on the other side and said, "Yes, we have already lost, not only lost the competition, but also lost the spirit." I've always been proud of our Reading Group, we rush to the forefront in the war, we are the most desperate to kill devils, our Reading Group has always lived in praise, although there are occasional criticisms, but I know that the boss is not serious. Over time, I neglected the most important ideological quality education, and without a strong psychological quality, a team that could not withstand failure was a fragile team. This time we did lose, and we lost completely. Let's go, I don't think we'll do anything stupid like this again. Self-righteousness is not shallow after all. ”

Looking at the departing figure of the Reading Group, everyone fell silent. Of course, there are a few people with angry faces, these people are the division commander Liu Bocheng, the commander of the 386th Brigade Chen Geng, and the political commissar of the Reading Force Regiment Zhao Gang. Of course, they were not angry because the Reading Group lost the game, but because in this competition, they discovered a big weakness of the Reading Group, and this weakness turned out to be the psychological quality problem that they often emphasized. In the past, Li Yunlong always didn't take this issue seriously, but now it has finally been exposed. For this incident, he, the regiment commander, should bear the main responsibility. However, it is fortunate that such a weakness did not appear on the battlefield, but in today's competition, which can be regarded as saving the loss of the Reading Group to the greatest extent, if this situation occurs on the battlefield, it will be a fatal blow to the Reading Group.