Chapter Twenty-Seven: Relaxing?

Time flies, like a white horse, and three months are fleeting.

Thinking about the squad confrontation that would take place in two days, Lin Feng felt anxious in his heart. The other party dares to challenge in a high-profile manner, and there must be something to rely on. In the past three months, although the strength of his team has improved, after all, he no longer knows the other, and the victory or defeat is still between the two theories. But this is a crucial battle that can be won or lost! If you lose, the future of yourself and your teammates is unpredictable. How can I improve my confidence and that of my teammates?

After thinking about it, Lin Feng was not the point, so he simply didn't want to. casually asked, "Chapong, what day of the week is today?" ”

"Saturday. What's wrong, Boss? What's the matter? ”

"Oh, Saturday! …… What, today Saturday? ”

"That's right!"

"Smack!" Lin Feng patted his thigh, "Why didn't I think of this method?" Lin Feng said with annoyance.

"Oh, boss, why are you slapping me on the thigh? It hurts! Chapong screamed.

"Oh, that's your thigh, I thought it was mine." Lin Feng said with a smile, then jumped forward and stood up.

"Brothers, you don't need to train tonight, let's go out collectively!"

"Oh yes! Boss has a treat tonight! One of the team members next to him writhed his ass excitedly and screamed.

"Charles, you know how to eat, sooner or later you will be killed!" Zhang Zhichao scolded with a smile.

"Dinner and dinner, contribute a little...... Lin Feng paused, "Come out by yourself!" ”

Only half of the cheers of the crowd were issued, and they choked back, followed by the collective middle finger: "Cut!" ”

"After eating, let's go somewhere to relax!" Lin Feng ignored everyone's contempt and continued.

"Boss, where are you going to relax?"

"Confidential!"

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After dinner, everyone followed Boss Lin out of the barracks with anticipation.

"Where will the boss take us to relax?" Everyone's eyes were full of flashes, and they were speculating, and their expressions were ambiguous. Is it going for a big drink? Still is...... Hehe, I understand everything, so I don't need to say it.

With the team members, Lin Feng turned around and came to ...... Gambling arena.

"What, come here to 'relax'?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Where do you think it is? Really, full of bad thoughts! Lin Feng said angrily.

"Everyone has to fight three games tonight, so the stakes are at your own expense! I'll tell you the results when you're done! Now, act freely! Without giving the team members time to react, Lin Feng quickly issued an order.

"Cut, what a relaxation! Why don't you go back to training? ”

"Yes! I thought it was a fun place, but I didn't know if we were going to fight."

"The boss wants to see our strength so that we can prepare for the squad confrontation in two days!"

"yes, why didn't I think of that?"

"It's strange that you have a stupid brain, you can think of it!"

"Remember! If there are more than three, it is better to have two of them with higher strength. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, the key is to see your own strength level. Also, increase combat experience. Lin Feng added on the side.

"Boss, don't worry, we're going to kill all sides tonight!"

"Hahaha...... Let's go! A group of people giggled and walked towards the gambling arena.

Lin Feng also chose a venue and walked in.

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Half an hour later, Lin Feng gasped slightly and walked out of the ring.

He has experienced two battles just now, and his opponents are all veterans of more than ten years in the army, and his strength is at the upper middle level, that is, the upper level of second-rate masters. There is no strict hierarchy of strength in the military, and there is no corresponding rank title. Therefore, we can only use some vague methods to distinguish the level of strength, such as third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate, all of which are common terms, and there is no obvious boundary between them. Judging from Lin Feng's current strength, he should belong to the peak level of a second-rate master, and there is still a long way to go from a first-class master. But in the battle just now, since the opponents' strength was weaker than his own, Lin Feng won relatively easily.

At this time, there was already a challenger standing on the stage, waiting for Lin Feng to continue the game after resting.

Just as Lin Feng took off his head guard and was about to take a breath, the challenger's body on the stage suddenly shook and asked in a lost voice, "...... Are you Xiaofeng? ”

Xiaofeng is his childhood name, and no one knows it except for his loved ones.

Hearing this title, Lin Feng was also stunned, and followed the prestige, only to see that the person had also taken off his protective gear, with an excited and incredulous expression.

"It's really you, Xiaofeng! …… I'm your eldest brother Lin Yue! ”

"Big brother? It's really a big brother! Lin Feng rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

Lin Yue excitedly threw the protective gear to the ground and strode towards Lin Feng.

"Hey, are you still comparable?" Someone next to him asked dissatisfied.

"It's better than a fart! Do you want us to kill each other? This is my brother, my own brother! Hahaha......" Lin Yue smiled heroically.

Although he had already been mentally prepared, the coincidence in front of him still made Lin Feng a little stunned.

"What's the matter, you don't recognize me as a big brother?" Lin Yue patted Lin Feng's shoulder and asked kindly.

"No...... No, big brother, I just didn't expect it...... I didn't expect to meet you here. Lin Feng snorted.

"I didn't expect that. Okay, let's find a place to talk. Without saying anything, Lin Yue pulled Lin Feng and left.

In an ordinary tea room in Military Area B, the brothers sat facing each other.

Lin Feng pondered the words and spent more than half an hour briefly talking about his experience over the years. As Lin Feng spoke, Lin Yue's face was also constantly changing.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Lin Yue let out a long sigh. Said:

"Xiaofeng, I've really suffered you all these years. I can imagine how hard it takes to successfully join the army with your body! When the big brother is ashamed, he didn't help you when you were in the most difficult time! I'm really ashamed! ”

"Big brother, don't say that, I don't blame you. I just don't want you to worry. Lin Feng persuaded, but his language seemed very weak.

"You have suffered so much, and we are indeed to blame. But someone is more bitter because of you, but who is to blame? Lin Yue's face gradually became gloomy.

"Big brother, ............what do you mean?" Lin Feng was inexplicably a little nervous in his heart.

"The two old men in their seventies were worried about their son all night, afraid that they would starve him, that they would wronged him, that he would not be happy with his work, that his life would not be satisfactory, but they did not dare to go to see him, and they did not even dare to inquire, because they did not want to make him sad. And this son, who didn't contact his family for four years, reported that he was safe. Four years! The two old men have been suffering like that for four years! Tell me, is this son like a word? ”

"Big brother, I'm ......" Lin Feng stopped talking, his head buried deeply, and his eyes were sour and unbearable.

"Don't say anything. If you are still the same Xiaofeng as before, the obedient and filial Xiaofeng, tomorrow, no, today, just now, come with me and meet those two poor old men! Your father and mother! ”

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