After a few days of recuperation, my body has basically recovered, but the attending doctor is still worried that I will faint again due to excessive nervous tension, so he asked me to stay in the hospital for a few more days to recuperate. Although I knew that I didn't collapse because of my out-of-control nerves, but because of the mind game of facing two jet lag spaces, I still followed the doctor's instructions and rested in the hospital for another week.

Amanda told everyone the news that Hetty and I were getting better, and everyone was very relieved and happy to hear it. Vanny and Bennet always came to visit me during breaks, and I was very glad to do so, but the thought of being alone together, and the time I spent so short, could not bear it any longer, and I told them to train well, and then I drove them away.

I visited Hetty every day, and I always met Alan standing outside the transparent glass window staring at Hetty with concern, and he no longer hid his admiration for Hetty.

The first time I met him outside Herty's hospital room, he solemnly and unabashedly confessed his heart to me.

"I love Herty very much, she is lively and lovely, honest and kind, and she has no scheming at all. She was like a lovely elf that occupied my seemingly strong but actually fragile heart, swept away the gloom from my heart, and made me finally feel the joy of being reborn. I can't do without her more and more, I want to see her every day, and only by her side can I get rid of my anxiety, calm my mind, and soothe my soul. If she really has three longs and two shorts, I don't think I can live alone in this world. ”

I envied Hertie very much, how happy she was, there was a man who loved her so infatuatedly, and my one was close at hand, but the blend of hearts was like a phrase in the idiom——— far away in the sky.

So whenever I saw Alan coming to Hetty, I avoided it and let them both enjoy the wonderful world of two.

In fact, I don't feel lonely and lonely, because the heavy training is still oppressing me like a cantilever beam. I don't think about how to win in this millennium of flowers, but I don't want to lose too badly, so I have to train hard all the time to not fall too far behind. As soon as my body recovered, I swung my armor and practiced again.

Not only did I continue to strengthen my training in martial arts, but I also privately strengthened my practice of Taijiquan, which I had been passionate about since I was a child. I know that in this world after a thousand years, my strength is too small to deal with the attack of the big guys, but the Tai Chi method that I have studied and practiced diligently since I was a child can be used to move a thousand pounds in four or two.

However, I have also observed that the people living in this era do not understand the long-standing Yin and Yang Five Elements and the internal strength of the Hundred Schools, and the reason for this is not yet known, and I can only think that this century and the last century have been completely broken, so I must be careful to use Tai Chi techniques, so as not to be seen by bad people with ulterior motives and reveal any flaws.

I was in the hospital for another week and then I returned. Although a few of the team members, led by Quint, only watched my return, most of my teammates extended friendly hands to me to celebrate my recovery. I am also very happy, don't look at the fact that I have only been with you for less than two months, but we have already nurtured a deep relationship with each other by eating and living together, sharing joys and joys, and sharing hardships and hardships. I don't care about the Quint guys, because no matter what they do, they always stay away from us. It is as if there is an invisible chasm between us and them, which has made each other for a long time the water from the well does not violate the river water, and the old and dead do not interact with each other.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been a month of combat training, and the actual combat evaluation of the two-person duel is about to be carried out, but this assessment is completely different from the shooting and long-distance running and other items that only need to be completed by one person alone, after all, this is the first real two-person competition. Although some people have already mastered their fighting skills, most of the team members still can't get rid of the panic before the battle, and the fear of encountering strong opponents prompts everyone to devote themselves to combat training day and night.

Compared to most people, I was even more anxious and timid about the upcoming battle test. In my daily martial arts training, I feel strong when I perform well, but I feel small when I don't perform well.

No matter how afraid you are to resist this day, it will not obey you, and it will still come as expected. On this morning, there was neither noisy movement nor particularly loud whistles, but everyone got up early, freshened up for breakfast, and consciously went to the boxing ring to prepare for the test.

I also came to this huge fighting arena with Fanny, Zhou Qing and other team members, and I sat and waited for the actual combat competition to start with the mentality of resigning myself to fate and seeing death as home.

As expected, led by the Hebrew Lieutenant General and Xia Zuo, and many other small minions also came to "cheer" on the viewing platform, and they all looked so arrogant. I looked at them with disgust, and the general Xia Zuo among them made my teeth itch with hatred, but I could only look at them, burying the pain of revenge deep in my heart, and there was no other way. Although I am a fish and a knife now, who knows what will change in the future?! I firmly believe that people are doing it, and the sky is watching. It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come, and when the time comes, there will be ghosts screaming.

The prelude to the competition has begun, and the Hebrew lieutenant general stood up and announced loudly: "Today's fighting competition has officially begun, and this time we will adopt a new method, which is a different method from the previous step-by-step order, that is, to draw lots to determine the candidates for the showdown, what do you think?" ”

Immediately there were applause and crackling applause from the viewing seats.

"That's it!" So the Hebrew lieutenant general sat firmly on Mount Tai and waited for the show to be staged.

The officials seated in the viewing seats just sat there and watched the excitement, while we, the little minions, had to fight brutally. Compared with the original conformist competition method, there is really a lot of uncertainty in the new lottery competition, and most of the players are more nervous, everyone hopes to meet an evenly matched opponent, or an opponent weaker than themselves, but fate always jokes with us at critical moments?!

The first to play was Allen, who had won all the battles, and he walked quickly to the lottery box that Jessie had prepared, and he reached into his hand, while I and the players waiting next to me all pinched a cold sweat and stared at him anxiously, for fear that the first one to draw would him. He is so powerful, especially at this critical moment, he is even more magnified. No one wants to be the first to face off, and it's against the famous No. 1 person who has never lost, this is really an unwinnable competition!

Unhurriedly, Alan took out a small squarely folded note from the draw box. He opened the note and looked at it, then pursed his lips and smiled silently, and then handed the note to Jessy. Probably no one present saw his fleeting smile, but I noticed this detail, could it be that he had met a long-awaited opponent? Who could it be?

Jiexi loudly announced the name of this unlucky urge, I don't know how others feel, anyway, I really want to shout out happily.

Who is it?

It's the vicious Alva who looks very manly, has a body like a sumo wrestler, and plays a role in contributing to Hetty's serious injury, and has an unshirkable responsibility.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed, first, I could avenge Herty, and I'm sure Alan had the same idea as me. Although Alva is very strong, but when she encounters Alan, a strong opponent, she can only pray! Second, we won't have to think about this tough opponent in the competition, because she is about to play and will be out sooner or later.

I glanced at Alva gloatingly, and it was easy to see that she was nervous, her hands spasmodically crossed, her knees trembling with unspeakable fear, and it made me feel a great sense of satisfaction.

Alan and Alva stood in the center of the ring, one male leader, the other female so-called champion, and the two of them were about to open the competition to catch everyone's attention, and everyone was waiting for the show to begin.

But Alva was so nervous that she rattled her knuckles in her hands to embolden herself. She stared at Allen deadly, for fear that if one of her was not careful, she would be beaten by Allen.

Alan was very relaxed, he looked at Alva with contempt, and he took a stance, and approached her step by step, but Alva involuntarily stepped back. There was a stalemate for several minutes, with the result that Alva retreated to the edge of the ring and almost fell off the stage.

Before the fight even began, Alva had already lost a lot of the formation, which really made me applaud! I'm almost going to be happy.

At this moment, Alva is standing in the center of the arena again, and I know that she must have expected her next ending, but if she didn't start, how could there be an ending?! So even if she just wanted to escape, it was impossible, so she had to start a real battle with Allen.

At the beginning of the game, Alan did not relax, dancing and spreading his legs, like an eagle catching a goose, it was really heroic and powerful, and Alva, to be honest, did have two moves. The duel between the two of them was really a bit interesting, and there was silence on the huge arena, and everyone was watching with bated breath. The battle was already in a fever pitch, but Alva was slowly starting to lose her strength. She was a step behind, and now she had no power to parry, but Allen was getting braver, and he threw a series of left hooks that sent Alva flying far and finally falling heavily in the ring. The referee immediately ran over, and he counted as he looked at Alva. She had counted to ten, but Alva showed no signs of waking up.

The referee raised Allen's right hand, and instead of leaving anyone in suspense, he was the first to win the match, and everyone applauded and congratulated them from the bottom of their hearts. It was a great match, and Alva, who was still unconscious, was lifted out of the guardrail and taken to the hospital by several soldiers who had been waiting in the arena for a long time. I think it's time for her to taste the heart-rending pain herself!