Chapter 117: Battle!
readx;? When Zhao Xiaochen heard the word monster, his body seemed to be touched by something, and he hit a pendulum like electricity, Lao Qi immediately felt that someone was eavesdropping again, so he picked up a stone and threw it over, Zhao Xiaochen's backhand directly blocked his forehead and caught it directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Zhao Xiaochen, you said that you are not eavesdropping in front of anyone, you are eavesdropping in front of the old squad leader!" Maggie Yang shook her head to indicate that Zhao Xiaochen was in trouble again, Lao Qi's eyes were very sharp, but he immediately eased up.
"Forget it, it's not a secret, let him hear it, not to mention that this person has already died!" There was a faint sadness in Lao Qi's tone, God was jealous of talents, that's it.
But Zhao Xiaochen suddenly became serious, walked to Lao Qi and Yang Manyu's side, and said respectfully.
"Old squad leader, can you tell us what kind of person he is?"
This is not a secret, but Lao Qi just silently didn't say anything, his eyes were quite deep, and it seemed to be a very sad thing, at this time, Maggie Yang called Zhao Xiaochen aside alone and said a few words in private.
"Xiaochen, let me ask you a few words, what are you here to be a soldier for!"
This question was clear to Zhao Xiaochen before he became a soldier, but after coming here, especially after getting to know Zheng Shuai, God Eye, and Ghost Hand, his thoughts seemed to be a little shaken, and today he was asked by Yang Manyu like this, and suddenly saw a freeze on the shell, but in an instant, Zhao Xiaochen immediately understood it again, and said righteously:
"I'm here to be a soldier, I want to be the king of the army, I want the whole world to know my name Zhao Xiaochen!"
Zhao Xiaochen's answer did not exceed Maggie Yang's expectations, but sighed, as if he wanted to speak thoughtfully and was silent for a long time, and patted Zhao Xiaochen on the shoulder and said.
"What do you think the King of Soldiers is!"
"The king of soldiers is the king of soldiers!" Zhao Xiaochen said in a decisive manner, but there was not the slightest smile on Maggie Yang's face.
"You're wrong, the king of soldiers is a machine, when you become the king of soldiers, you can experience it, this kind of machine-like bondage, just like a white wolf!"
White wolf, white wolf and white wolf, Zhao Xiaochen had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, he wanted to meet this white wolf, and he had a very strange feeling that he had seen this white wolf.
The memory is slightly blurred, in the child's moment, in the military compound, when all the children are noisy together, suddenly there is a very lonely figure is sitting on the side watching his peers play a game of retarded, at this time a man in white came, the sunny and handsome face in the shade of the sun, speckled, his hearty smile, and white teeth, smile is very good-looking.
"Who are you?" Zhao Xiaochen looked at the man in front of him stupidly, the man took out a lollipop and gave it to him, he took it but didn't eat it immediately, just asked him again gently:
"Who are you!"
Then the man just stood up, and his mother's kind voice came from behind him, Zhao Xiaochen turned around and saw his mother screaming happily, and when he turned back, the man was gone, but the lollipop was still there.
For some reason, this memory is always difficult to erase in Zhao Xiaochen's heart, as if he always has to see countless people and happen countless things every day, but he will always become a hurried passerby, and then disappear into our more beautiful, or more painful memories, knowing that it will disappear.
Zhao Xiaochen recalled, his nose was a little sour, and at this time the rest was over, and Lao Qi began to prepare to continue the next training.
Lao Qi had already thought about it, this wine was definitely not drunk for nothing, and his next plan after he was full was that everyone was divided into two groups, and they could borrow all the means and weapons they could borrow, and fight without rules until one side surrendered.
Zhao Xiaochen has made too many enemies on weekdays, this is definitely a good opportunity for revenge, the first to bear the brunt is the leopard, the two of them have long looked at each other unpleasantly, and they have been incompatible since they first came.
"Leopard, why don't I be your opponent!" When the leopard pinched his fingers and approached Zhao Xiaochen step by step, Zheng Shuai blocked the middle of the two with a smile on his face, and the leopard was very unhappy.
"Zheng Shuai, I understand your kindness, but if I, Zhao Xiaochen, have to rely on your brothers because the enemy is strong, then how can I mess around here in the future, this kid, I will personally defeat him!"
Zhao Xiaochen had already taken off his coat, and the whole person was full of fighting spirit, handsome, and the leopard glanced at Zheng Shuai with disdain, and snorted coldly:
"Zheng Shuai, it's no problem for the two of you to go together!"
Zheng Shuai was also helpless, but Zhao Xiaochen said it, and he had no choice but to quit, since it was an irregular duel, Zhao Xiaochen took the lead in picking up a wine bottle.
"Do you think this is a street fight?" The leopard's eyes were sharp, the muscles of his body exuded infinite strength, he tore open his shirt with only one hand, and put on his shoulder, it was still early spring, and the weather was getting colder and colder in the afternoon, but he didn't care.
"Then do you know what the point of street fighting is?" Zhao Xiaochen looked at him directly, not flinching at all, the two of them had not yet made a move, and it had already been decided that this was a fierce battle.
"Look at anything, give me training, you are the same, show momentum, if you lose on the battlefield, you will lose everything!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison, but only the leopard and Zhao Xiaochen, because the two of them had already taken out all their momentum, the sparks that collided made people can't help but want to look here.
"God Eye, do you say that Xiaolong can defeat the leopard, the weight of two people is really not on the same level!"
The ghost hand gestured with the eye of the god, and chatted coldly, the two of them were the same as playing at home, but when it was time to fall, it was a real fall.
"I know, anyway, I'm not optimistic about Xiaochen, the leopard is one of the best characters in the three!"
At this time, Zhao Xiaochen had already fought back and forth with the leopard, and the leopard was as much as he used for anyone, Zhao Xiaochen just wanted to test him, but he also used all his strength, because the two were really not on the same level.
"The two rabbit cubs over there, who are you singing to, damn it!"
Lao Qi walked over with big strides, put the ghost hand and the divine eye, the two of them were not biased, one kicked on the cheek, and kicked a dog to eat.
"Da Zhuang, come here, teach you a good lesson, disobedient son!"
Da Zhuang looked like a fool, but he was shrewd, and he had been mixed with Yang Manyu's side, and when he came to see the excitement, he was directly targeted by Lao Qi's thief eyes and pulled over.
"Ahh
Da Zhuang's mouth cracked into a bitter gourd face, and the face of the ghost hand is not good-looking, he forgot about this stalk, Lao Qi brought up the old things again, the ghost hand was in flames, and it was like a lit cannon, and he touched a wine bottle, which was going to fight hard!