Chapter 227: Trust

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Flying Stone, one of the must-see wonders of Yellow Mountain, is a flat mountain cliff, a long boulder that appears out of thin air and gets its name. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

Geologists always explain in general terms that this flying stone is formed by natural weathering, but once you have seen the flying stone with your own eyes, you will find that this huge stone stands abruptly on the cliff, and it really looks like it is flying or being moved by the spirit.

It is not known who had the ability to move such a boulder here......

"Holy! It's really a flying stone! ”

Chrysanthemum Zhou Song was also surprised in the direction of the fat man's finger, and Zhao Ling and Su Xue also opened their mouths slightly.

It's not that they haven't seen the landscape of Feilai Stone, even if they haven't seen it, they won't make such a fuss, in fact, they have all been to Huangshan before, and they have seen this ghostly boulder.

But they came here before to buy tickets from the main gate of the Huangshan Scenic Area, and the tour routes were also the so-called "best sightseeing routes" planned by the scenic spots; And now the mountain village where they are located is at the back of the entire scenic area, there are no bustling crowds, no tourists taking pictures of the flying stones, and no foreigners who are interested in taking photos around a "no smoking" sign.........

This situation, and then from this angle to see the flying stone wonders, in order to make people truly appreciate the mystery of the flying stone, sigh the infinite creation of nature.

"Haha! When you enter the mountain tomorrow, you will be able to see more wonders! And it's guaranteed that few people have seen it! ”

My cousin is very proud, the Yellow Mountain presented in the scenic spot and the Yellow Mountain visited by myself in the wild are two Yellow Mountains.

Early the next morning, after tasting a cup of Huangshan Cui Maojian soaked by my aunt after breakfast, Wu Xiaolang, Zhao Ling, Su Xue, Chrysanthemum, and Zhou Song, the fat man, were ready to go, each wearing professional outdoor equipment, ready to start a wild camping trip in Huangshan.

The purpose of this camping is not to survive in the wild, but to explore the undeveloped natural scenery of Huangshan and embrace nature.

So, after they chose a campsite, they would tour and take pictures around under the guidance of their cousin during the day, just like tourists. Only in the evening will I return to the camp to rest.

There were three days, in addition to the cousin as a guide, my aunt and uncle were not worried and asked the village chief to accompany them, the village chief is a thin little old man, who has lived in this deep mountain all his life, and he can rest assured that he can follow the parents.

However, the village chief will not follow them to take care of them the whole time, and after the village chief enters the mountain with them, he will help them choose a place to camp and then leave.

In this way, in case of any accidents, with the village chief present, people can rush to Wu Xiaolang's camp as soon as possible.

My aunt and uncle sent them to the end of the village, and in this way, under the leadership of the village chief and cousin, Wu Xiaolang and his party carried thick mountaineering bags and stepped deeper into the Yellow Mountain.

The Yellow Mountain Zhong Ling Jun Xiu, there are 72 peaks of the size and size, each mountain peak is like splashing ink, wandering among the pines and cypresses accompanied, the mountain stream follows each other, it is really like walking in the landscape painting.

After going deep into the mountain forest, Wu Xiaolang became more and more puzzled along the way, there was no remnant of spiritual energy in the air flowing around his body, which was enough to show that even the deepest part of the mountain could not have a large amount of spiritual energy.

"Where did all the aura go?"

Wu Xiaolang shook his head secretly, it seemed that it was too naΓ―ve to think that as long as he came to the depths of the mountain, he could directly absorb a large amount of spiritual energy!

"Forget it!"

Although the lack of aura will make Wu Xiaolang a little disappointed, but this is the first time that the Jiu clan has camped collectively, aura is secondary, and having fun camping with everyone is the most important thing.

……………

Unconsciously, the group has been shuttling in the mountains and forests for almost an hour, and everyone's physical strength is gradually exhausted.

"Watch your step!"

Huangshan is located in the subtropics, now July and August is the wet season, the mountain wind is wrapped in a lot of moisture, so the ground is a little slippery, the old village chief constantly reminds the fat man or almost slipped and fell.

Not only the fat man, but also Wu Xiaolang, Zhao Ling, Juhua, and Zhou Song were also walking very unsteadily, only Su Xue could barely keep up with the village chief and cousin, so that the village chief and cousin had to stop and wait for them every time they walked.

looked at the old village chief who was just rolling up his trousers, wearing rubber shoes, and carrying a big backpack, but walking on the ground in the mountains and forests. Look at them again, wearing special mountaineering cow tendon shoes, and still holding trekking poles but struggling, Wu Xiaolang They are really embarrassed.

"Don't worry, the first time you walked in the mountains, of course you can't compare to us." My cousin walked over, moved the backpack on his shoulder, and said to the fat man who was already out of breath: "Little fatty, give me your backpack, I'll hold it for you." ”

"Tingting, you don't have to help him get it."

Before the fat man could speak, Zhao Ling, who was already tired and flushed, stopped her.

"Chubby should be able to hold on any longer, this camping is not just for fun, but also a test for our Nine Clans! I hope you can all stay the course on your own! ”

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, Wu Xiaolang and the others suddenly understood why Zhao Ling insisted on camping, it turned out that it was not just camping, but also a test of perseverance for the team!

Indeed, in the top e-sports events, all the players who are qualified to enter the top events, any of them are not bad in terms of skill and awareness, and they are the top in the circle of glory.

At this time, in addition to the formulation of tactics and strategies, the most important thing that determines the outcome of a game is the spirit of the team!

The spirit of the clan is the belief that all members of the clan share in battle.

When a team does not have the spirit of faith, then even if the strongest lineup is given to this team, it will not be able to beat a team with a tenacious team spirit.

This made Wu Xiaolang suddenly remember that when he watched the live broadcast of the official game a few days ago, he saw that an old strong team was like this, the players were all strong, but their team always gave people a feeling of listlessness, and as a result, they were beaten by a cutting-edge new team and had no power to fight back.

The old powerhouse team was defeated not in the technical lineup and awareness, but in the spirit!

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"No, I can do it!"

The fat man did not hand over the backpack to his cousin, but regained his strength, and after everyone saw that the fat man had become aggressive, their spirits couldn't help but be lifted, and the fatigue of Fang Cai was almost swept away.

"Come on, everyone! Hold on! ”

"We're going to stay the course!"

"Come on! Cousin, I'll be sure to keep up with you! ”

Everyone was like a chicken blood, Su Xue was just barely able to keep up with the village chief and cousin, but this would be firmly side by side with her cousin, Chrysanthemum gritted her teeth and chased after Su Xue and her cousin, and the fat man and Zhou Song also drove full power.

Wu Xiaolang was a little stunned for a while, he saw for the first time that the power of the spirit was so powerful that it could make five people who were out of breath burst out in an instant.

Zhao Ling is deliberately cultivating the team spirit of the Nine Clans through this move!

"But what is the team spirit of the Nine Warbands?"

Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but think in his heart: "Friendship, um! Or with a little bit of love, huh! There is also perseverance and not giving up, there is also responsibility, and there is ........."

Wu Xiaolang thought of a lot of praise words, and it seemed that every word was suitable for their Nine Clan, but every word seemed so thin, not enough to summarize their Nine Clan, far from enough.

"Trust!"

Until Wu Xiaolang thought of the word: "Hmm! Trust! It's trust! ”

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaolang actually smirked, yes, thinking about the faces of the fat man Zhou Song, Su Xue, Chrysanthemum and Zhao Ling, it was really inexplicable that he suddenly felt very relieved!

"Xiaolang! What a daze! Hurry up! Don't be left behind! ”

Zhao Ling found that Wu Xiaolang was already behind the team, and immediately shouted at him.

"Got it!"

Wu Xiaolang took a deep breath and chased after everyone like a little calf, in fact, he was not worried that he would fall behind, because he knew that if he fell behind, everyone would definitely try their best to find themselves before they could move forward!

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