Chapter XVII: Athletic Race 6
Looking at the situation in the ring, Min Feihan slowly calmed down: "It's also a good thing to take some blows!" ”
It was all too smooth before, and if I can encounter some setbacks here, it may be more beneficial for the future.
Min Feihan wanted to understand this, but secretly thanked Xiahou Yan for that thick-skinned person.
The stage had already begun at this time, and after the first contact between the two parties, Min Feihan's Seventh Patrol Station suffered a small loss.
"Bang, bang-"
The two sides come and go, and there is no mercy under the fists and feet, at the beginning, Ma Qianyuan and the others can still rely on freshness, and from time to time cause some trouble to the elite of the wolf and lion camp.
But as the guards of the wolf lion battalion became familiar with these fighting and grappling moves, they immediately had a targeted counterattack, and as time continued to drain, the wolf lion battalion's counterattack became more and more fierce.
"No, these people are too strong, we can't beat them now!" There was blood at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Qigang was also beaten into a blue purple eye with his back against Ma Qianyuan: "Hold on, even if you lose, you can only be beaten down, and you will never surrender!" ”
"Good! them! Fuji took a deep breath and shouted!
While cooperating with the remaining two teammates who did not fall to the ground, Fuji Zhen took the opportunity to hurt a guard of the wolf and lion battalion for the first time with a side kick: "Anyway, let's put down a few too, otherwise it will be too embarrassing!" ”
"What I'm saying is, cooperate and attack after a target in a targeted manner!" Chen Qigang immediately changed his strategy.
This time, there was another change in the scene, and the Seventh Patrol Station, which was originally suppressed and beaten by the wolf and lion battalion, suddenly took the initiative to attack.
After a set of combos, Ma Qianyuan caught the wolf and lion camp guards in front of him a little unprepared, and the other wolf and lion camps were desperately stopped on the periphery by Chen Qigang and Teng Zhen.
And he led two members of the patrol station to surround a wolf-lion battalion of guards and storm.
After holding on for a while, the lone wolf and lion battalion guard was finally leveled by Ma Qianyuan's set of combos.
With such a method, Chen Qigang and the others were stunned and insisted on a fast stick of incense on the field.
"Bang bang. Phew——! ”
Fuji Zhen resisted the opponent's three blows, but still couldn't block the opponent's last leg.
"I can't hold it anymore, I did my best!" After saying that, the vine went down softly.
With the rattan flute being knocked down, only Chen Qigang was left standing in the ring at this time in the seventh patrol guard!
"Come on, come on, hold on, brothers of the Seventh Patrol - you are in good shape! ……”
The originally silent ring arena suddenly heard these voices!
More and more people are joining in and cheering for this really unfair competition!
was hit three times in a row, and Chen Qigang was already covered in injuries at this time.
But he still didn't fall down, and the corners of his eyes swept over the teammates around him who had been knocked down and lying flat, especially the rattan flute, whose face was so swollen that he couldn't recognize it!
"Hey, beat my brother like this, before Lao Tzu lies down, he will also pull one of you on his back!" Chen Qi just launched a ruthless attack!
"Whew-"
A punch smashed at the person opposite, but halfway through the punch, Chen Qigang turned around and withdrew his fist.
The body rotated to the right with the pace, and a fake move deceived the passer, and the whip leg immediately swept towards a wolf lion camp guard who had just come up head-on.
"Bang-" The foot slammed firmly into the side of the man's face.
After shaking twice, the man was not knocked down in the first place.
Chen Qigang took advantage of the other party's momentary distraction, his body sank slightly, and he struck an elbow sideways on the opponent's abdomen.
"Bang bang!" Unfortunately, with the attacks of the other guards of the Wolf Lion Battalion behind him, although Chen Qigang hit that person, he was unable to exert the maximum power of the attack.
"Boom-"
When Chen Qigang's body fell, it also meant that the competition was lost.
The pillar of incense burning by the ring, seeing that it was just a knuckle, the Seventh Patrol Station still couldn't hold out until the incense stick was burned!
The judge announced the result, but the spectators around were all cheering for the Seventh Patrol. As the winner of this competition, few people applauded them.
Around the ring at this moment, the soldiers who were watching the battle stood up one after another, looking at the contestants of the Seventh Patrol Station who were carried down, there was silence, but with solemnity and admiration!
The wolf and lion battalion, which is the strongest standing in the army of Xiyu Jingbian, is the personal guard of the marshal.
A small patrol station, a group of the most ordinary patrol battalion soldiers, can fight with such an opponent to such an extent, it is worth everyone to pay tribute to them!
On the "Marshal ......" viewing platform, Yutai looked at the ring in a daze.
Xiahou Yan didn't know when, he stopped playing the waist card in his hand, and he was also a little stunned when he looked at the situation in the ring.
A seventh patrol station, less than two months of bizarre training, a stick of incense, stunned to fight out a team of the wolf and lion battalion, half of the guards.
This kind of combat power, if you really let that little thorn take the Seventh Patrol to train for a few more months......
"Ahem--good fight, it's kind of eye-catching!" Xiahou Yan suppressed a mouthful of saliva.
But after he said this, the camp lords will look sideways at their boss with the expression of seeing a ghost!
Chen Qigang and the others, who had completely lost their strength, were carried back to the camp of the patrol station.
Ma Qianyuan was the first to wake up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Hui guarding beside him. So he couldn't care about the pain in his body, Ma Qianyuan supported himself: "What is the result of the game, let's, let's ......"
Shaking his head, Zhao Hui: "Lost, Chen Qigang was the last to fall." ”
Closing his eyes in disappointment, Ma Qianyuan covered his head with the quilt and lay down.
Then Fuji Di and Chen Qigang also woke up, as well as those who participated in the patrol station of the team ring plug, and when they learned that they still lost after all, they all looked a little depressed.
Although the winner or loss of this game was known as early as when he knew that the wolf and lion camp was the opponent, he still couldn't accept it at the first time.
Min Feihan didn't come over to comfort these people for the first time, but let them immerse themselves in this emotion.
In the future, they will have to face not only the winning or losing of a competitive match, but also the possibility of life and death, and at that time, these people will not be allowed to have time to immerse themselves in depression.
With someone to take care of, Zhao Hui then went to the medical tent of the patrol station.
Min Feihan is making arrangements for Wenbi tomorrow afternoon.
"After tomorrow morning's competition, it's Wenbi, but this time I have to change the previous arrangement." When Min Feihan saw Zhao Hui coming in, he immediately introduced the topic to the topic: "Tomorrow you go to participate in the test, and all of you are only allowed to exert thirty percent of your strength!" ”
Hearing this, Zhao Hui and Qiu Shun were a little puzzled: "Didn't you say it before, let's try our best to answer the question!" ”
Min Feihan sighed: "I planned to do so before, but now I'm exempt, I don't want to make a big fuss." Today's group ring has already made us show off in the forest. If you are in the limelight tomorrow, I am afraid that there will be no good days in the future! ”
Qiu Shun and Zhao Hui lowered their heads and pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized: "What Hanzhi is worried about is that we are not better than those who have people behind us, if we are too good, it is easy to attract people's attention!" ”
"Yes, it's still Hanzhi's sentence that is right, you have to learn to hide clumsy!" Zhao Hui also nodded in agreement.
After arranging things, Min Feihan still didn't look at Chen Qigang and the others.
On the second day, after the exhilarating climax of yesterday's team ring match, there was nothing to shake people up.
After walking the morning competition schedule plainly, Xiahou Yan and Yutai also yawned for a while, announced a Wenbi in the afternoon, and returned to the tent with no interest.
With Min Feihan's explanation, and Chen Qigang was injured, he withdrew from Wenbi's place.
Only Qiu Shun and Zhao Hui wrote a bullshit article and a few superficial sergeant strategies after coping with the matter, and then handed in the papers and left the arena in advance.
An hour later, Yutai took the dozen or so rolls of paper selected below and walked into the tent.
"Boss, this is the answer sheet written by those non-commissioned military attachés who know a little bit of writing and ink this year!" Yutai lays the roll flat on the bookcase.
Xiahou Yan flipped a few sheets casually: "What kind of bullshit is it, you can also choose what you write?!" ”
Looking at Xiahou Yan's impatient expression, Yutai also said that he was very innocent, after all, it would be good to find a few people in the military camp who could read and write, not to mention what kind of art of war they knew.
"Boss, just take a look, you really plan to pick a military division among these people!"
"You know!" Xiahou Yan glanced at Yutai.
"Come on, then I'll go out first."
Before Yutai could turn around, Xiahou Yan pulled out two pieces of paper: "Wait, these two people—"
Yutai took the roll of paper: "This is that kid's hand!" ”
Xiahou Yan looked disgusted: "Although the writing is also out of tune, compared with others, you can still see it twice!" ”
"Uh-yes." Yu Tai casually read a few paragraphs in the two answer sheets, and quite agreed with Xiahou Yan's evaluation. So he wore a look of inquiry: "Then these two people?" ”
"Wait!" Xiahou Yan suddenly snatched the rolling paper.
"Soldiers are expensive and fast, and they win hearts in battle, counting first, and seeking second...... Soldiers are not expensive, but fine. Soldiers use their lives, you are noble and sympathetic to your subordinates, for the generals and soldiers to eat together, and to have fun with the soldiers......" Reading this, the corners of Xiahou Yan's mouth slowly hooked up a touch of arc.
Yutai looked a little curious, but didn't ask.
After a while, Xiahou Yan gently put down the rolling paper: "Go, send that thorn head to see me!" ”
"Yes!" Yutai responded and hurriedly went to call someone.
A quarter of an hour later, Min Feihan followed Yutai into the tent.
"I've seen the boss!" Min Feihan arched his hand.
Xiahou Yan raised his eyes to look at the little thorn below, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "You are not small, wow?" ”
"Boss - you don't understand what you say!" Min Feihan really doesn't understand.
"Humph!" Xiahou Yan snorted in a low voice: "The drama has been played in front of Ben Shuaiyan, what are you pretending to be confused?" ”
Getting up from the handsome position, Xiahou Yan walked down: "Those two in your camp clearly understand the art of war, and it seems that they have also learned military strategy, but they have to pretend on purpose."
Write something, expose three points, hide seven points, really think this handsome can't see it? ”
Min Feihan was silent in his heart, didn't he say that he would let the two of them write nonsense, could it be ......
"Keep loading!" Xiahou Yan patted the little ones beside him: "You are not small, there are so many capable people around you, no wonder you usually dare to shout with Ben Shuai!" ”
"Ahh Min Feihan stumbled twice, and then he stubbornly found a reason to prevaricate.
"Oh - I see, I don't know a lot, I know a little bit about the fur - it makes sense, if I really know the art of war, how can I be a soldier in the barracks, it makes sense!"
Xiahou Yan looked at Min Feihan with his head down, and said in his heart, although you kid pretend, anyway, it falls into the hands of Ben Shuai, you are Ben Shuai's person, how much ability you have, Ben Shuai will squeeze it all out for you!
didn't pick it up, Xiahou Yan had a weird smile on his face, looking at Min Feihan who bowed his head.
"Although the final results of this competition have not yet come out, the various performances of your seventh patrol station, this commander has seen it in his eyes, and he feels quite satisfied——"
Saying this, Xiahou feasted, causing Min Feihan to raise his head and look at him, waiting for the following.