Chapter 31: Victory

"Be careful."

Instructor Qiqi rushed directly towards Zhao Xiaoyun without leaving any hands.

"You're the one who is waiting." Zhao Xiaoyun was already ready.

"Embodyed: Smoke bombs."

One by one, the smoke bombs appeared in Zhao Xiaoyun's hands, and the next moment, they were all thrown out by him.

"Boy, you're moving too slowly." Unexpectedly, the speed of the Qiqi instructor was not covered, and it was already less than five meters away from Zhao Xiaoyun, and the smoke bomb thrown by Zhao Xiaoyun earlier had just begun to smoke, and it had not yet had the effect of blocking the line of sight.

"Really?"

Zhao Xiaoyun didn't panic too much.

"Embody: Hedgehog Armor!"

The one-time defensive armor that Zhao Xiaoyun came up with when he stood in a military posture in the past few days was put into actual combat.

The hedgehog armor he manifested wrapped his chest, back, and calves, as long as the Qiqi instructor dared to punch directly.

The thin needles on the hedgehog armor are not something that human flesh can resist.

"You forgot your head!" Instructor Qiqi sneered and changed his punching trajectory.

"Embodied: Sponge!"

Bang!

In an instant, a sponge appeared in Zhao Xiaoyun, which landed right between his head and Instructor Qiqi's fist.

"Phew!"

A mouthful of bloodshot saliva was spit out by Zhao Xiaoyun, although he reacted at the critical moment, but a huge force still penetrated through the sponge.

Even the elastic sponge was concave in the force of the Qiqi instructor's fist, forming an irreparable shape.

"I said, be careful." Instructor Qiqi slammed his wrist, in fact, he didn't have any consumption, and the quick attack just now didn't even disrupt his breath.

"You're rejoicing too soon." Although Zhao Xiaoyun was a little embarrassed, his goal had been achieved.

Smoke bombs had spread, and the view between the two had been obscured by white.

"Next is my home turf!"

"Embody: Infrared glasses!"

An infrared eye was placed in front of Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes, and the figure of the Qiqi instructor was among them.

But Instructor Qiqi did not panic because of this, and he had already set up the best defensive position.

Even if Zhao Xiaoyun had any means to get close, he could react immediately.

"Embodyed: Fire Oil!"

Zhao Xiaoyun smiled slightly, if he met a soldier with extremely high combat literacy like Instructor Qiqi on the battlefield, then he would really give away his head and couldn't afford any challenge.

But in the one-on-one unequipped challenge, Zhao Xiaoyun is still confident, because his ability is manifested.

Equip yourself to build, and this is the heart of a war.

"I can't see anything."

Gao Yuanyuan looked a little disappointed, and Li Mumu was also more worried about the situation inside the smoke.

"Don't let anything happen."

But will Zhao Xiaoyun have anything, the answer is, of course, no.

If Zhao Xiaoyun had a gun now, then he would definitely have won, because even if the Qiqi instructor was in good health and could block one shuttle of bullets, he would definitely not be able to block two shuttles or three shuttles.

But in this way, it is a death match, Zhao Xiaoyun and Instructor Qiqi still have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, so they don't need to make a big move like this.

Moreover, there are all comrades-in-arms of this 77 instructor around here, and they can't do this even if they think about it.

Zhao Xiaoyun had to think of a foolproof plan to solve this 77 instructor more peacefully.

"Be careful." Zhao Xiaoyun's voice suddenly appeared behind the Qiqi instructor.

Instructor Qiqi turned in place, trying to hear Zhao Xiaoyun's direction, but he was disappointed.

There was the sound of smoke bombs emitting smoke everywhere, among which Zhao Xiaoyun's voice was covered solidly, and he could only know that Zhao Xiaoyun was behind him just now, and the visibility was less than one meter, which was really difficult.

"Ready." Zhao Xiaoyun's voice appeared behind him again, and the Qiqi instructor reacted quickly and tried to move forward with martial arts.

"Ahh

Instructor Qiqi felt that the sole of his shoe had been pierced, and a sharp object had pierced the sole of his foot.

"Damn, I didn't wear military boots, I just wore training shoes!" The 77 instructor was a little annoyed, if it was military boots, the bottom plate was made of metal plates.

"Now the soles of your feet are full of steel needles, and the surrounding is also full of fire oil, instructor, you can throw in the towel." Zhao Xiaoyun's voice still didn't move in place, but the 77 instructor didn't dare to move.

Smell carefully, the air is mixed with the smell of fire oil, but because of the large amount of smoke in the air, the Qiqi instructor has only now noticed.

The smoke began to dissipate slowly, and Zhao Xiaoyun and Instructor Qiqi stood opposite each other, feeling very peaceful.

But the difference is that Zhao Xiaoyun, who has some bruises on his face, is smiling, while the Qiqi instructor, who looks intact, has an ugly face.

"Embody: Lighter!"

A lighter appeared in Zhao Xiaoyun's hand like this, and without him saying it, the Qiqi instructor also knew that he had lost.

In the smoke, Zhao Xiaoyun could directly pour a body of fire oil in the blind spot of his vision, and once he hit the fire, he would only have to finish playing.

After all, there are no pools in the vicinity, and sand, which extinguishes fires, not to mention that the fire oil is still attached, and it is still a question whether it can be extinguished before death.

Instructor Qiqi felt very aggrieved, and suddenly thought that he was on fire, and he couldn't see the water himself.

"I throw in the towel." He had no choice but to admit defeat, unless he was really fighting on the battlefield, so that he could hold the enemy and die regardless of his feet and fire.

Obviously, Zhao Xiaoyun does not have such a big enmity with him.

"Yay!"

The surrounding members of the 77th Company all cheered, after all, the 77th instructor has always been very arrogant.

"What's the noise, I'm the only one who admits defeat, do you want to compete with me?"

Instructor Qiqi shouted loudly, and all the cheers stopped.

Li Mumu's joy couldn't be hidden at all, Zhao Xiaoyun actually won this instructor, and it didn't look complicated at all.

"This classmate, I declare, you win, the bet takes effect, and we soldiers can't afford to lose." The supervising officer stepped forward and spoke.

"You hurt ......" the supervising officer looked at Zhao Xiaoyun's jaw that had been punched.

"It's okay, I'll come, my ability can heal!" Li Mumu ran out, and the supervising officer nodded.

"Atomization: Fixed!"

Li Mumu's hands used his ability on Zhao Xiaoyun's chin, and a refreshing and cool feeling made Zhao Xiaoyun feel much better, and it was really a little painful.

"You're really good!" Looking at Li Mumu in front of him, Zhao Xiaoyun praised.

"Be careful that Miss Ben uses it to destroy it." Li Mumu pretended to be proud, which made Zhao Xiaoyun laugh.

"I said, Student No. 1, can you undo these things around you?"

Instructor Qiqi was still in the middle of a pile of fire oil and a pile of steel needles.

Zhao Xiaoyun is really ruthless, except for the one meter around the seventy-seven instructor, there is nothing around, and the five or six meters of the ring are covered with steel needles, poured with fire oil.

This 77 instructor wants to jump, but he is afraid that he will accidentally not jump out of the range and smash on the steel needle, so if he doesn't jump, he can only stand like this.

"This classmate, you just accept your ability." Seeing this, the supervising officer also said to Zhao Xiaoyun.

"This ...... I'm too weak to get it back. Zhao Xiaoyun was a little embarrassed, he was indeed a little powerless about his ability products now, he could get it out, but he couldn't get it back.

"This ......" the supervising officer was dumbfounded.

Instructor Qiqi was dumbfounded.

The rest of the students of the 77th Company all held back their laughter and couldn't laugh, they were all scholars and aristocrats, and they were people with status.

Unless, of course, you can't help it.