Most of the pressure in their hearts has dissipated, and an opponent of this level, Yin Chen dared to pat his chest and say that he could challenge him before coming to the army, and his five years of sanda were not practiced in vain.

As the contestants of the third game entered the ring, the host followed up with the entry list for the fourth game.

"Xue Ren of the 701st Regiment, Jiang Xuelin of the 702nd Regiment, Yu Yuze of the 722nd Regiment, ...... of the 725th Regiment"

Jiang Xuelin stood up from his seat after hearing his name.

"Xuelin, come on, don't lose!"

Although Jiang Xuelin was not a member of Yin Chen's modern martial arts school, he still chose to cheer him on out of the friendship of brothers in the same company.

Jiang Xuelin glanced at the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded: "Leave it to me." ”

Yin Chen wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Liao Zhiyuan: "Hey, don't worry, Jiang Xuelin can't lose." ”

"Really? Look at his weak appearance, I feel like I have a fight with the recruits who have played in the previous few games, this is our first formation, we must play beautifully! ”

Jiang Xuelin, the second platoon and the second squad, is also a member of the military boxing faction, and he has almost no intersection with Yin Chen and others except for daily training on weekdays.

His father is rumored to be the political commissar of a certain brigade, so it is natural for everyone to think that Jiang Xuelin's polite appearance is the inheritance of his father.

"Hehe, weak can't help the wind?"

Wang Bayi, who was listening to Yin Chen and Liao Zhiyuan talking on the side, laughed out.

Yin Chen glared at him: "What?" Questions? ”

"Of course, and it's a big problem." Wang Bayi mouthed towards Jiang Xuelin Nunu, who had already walked away: "Do you know who his father is?" ”

"Yes." Yin Chen felt that Wang Bayi was simply redundant to ask himself this question, and the recruit company was not a thunderous name for anyone with a background above the brigade level: "Brigade-level political commissar." ”

"Wrong, it's the political commissar of the Special Operations Brigade of the 84th Group Army, how is it, isn't it a little familiar?"

Yin Chen lowered his head and thought about it, this name really sounded familiar, it belonged to the kind of character who should be able to call it out when he opened his mouth, but he forgot it.

Without waiting for Yin Chen to answer, Zheng Jin next to him had already reacted first: "The Special Operations Brigade of the 84th Group Army?!" You can't be talking about the iron-blooded commissar of Team A, right?! ”

"That's right, it's him." Wang Bayi glanced at Zheng Jin appreciatively, then turned around and concentrated on watching the game, with an attitude of not being ready to talk to a fool more.

Yin Chen could only glare at him, and then quietly inquired with Zheng Jin: "Hey, what's the situation with the iron-blooded political commissar you said?" ”

"No, Boss Yin, you don't even know the iron-blooded political commissar of Team A, it's a mythical character." Zheng Jin succinctly introduced: "At the beginning, for a certain task, a person entangled with a company of the enemy, and he killed more than 30 enemies by himself, and broke out of the encirclement alive after completing the task. ”

"His deeds don't even dare to be filmed like this, if he hadn't lost an arm because of the mission and became a political cadre, otherwise he would be the brigade commander of the special operations brigade now!"

"Uh......" Yin Chen understood, but he didn't fully understand: "No, even if Jiang Xuelin and his father are powerful, what does it have to do with him?" ”

Liao Zhiyuan glanced at Yin Chen: "You can continue to look at it." ”

At this time, the third game has ended, and the people in the fourth game are in the ring.

However, Jiang Xuelin seems to have had an argument with the staff and has not come to the stage for a long time.

The referee then walked over and asked, "What's going on?" Why don't you play yet. ”

The lieutenant in charge of the work on the field said: "This soldier insisted on going on stage without protective gear, and I didn't listen to him for his safety. ”

"Soldiers! It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, and now I command you to put on ......"

Jiang Xuelin looked at the leader who was the referee in front of him, and said softly: "Father Jiang Xuewu." ”

"Jiang Xuewu......?" The referee was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of shock: "That iron-blooded political commissar Jiang Xuewu?!" ”

Before the staff could figure out what the situation was, the referee hurriedly said to him: "Quick, let the opposite side wear two more layers of protective gear." ”

"Ah...... Yes? The staff thought they had misheard, and it wasn't until the referee repeated it again that they walked towards the opposite side with a puzzled face.

"Leader, it's okay if I don't wear protective gear, right?"

"No problem, it's just that you'll have to be careful when you start later."

Jiang Xuelin smiled indifferently, if it weren't for the military uniform on his body, someone would believe him if he was a scholar.

Lan Fang also went to the ring, and when he saw that his opponent turned out to be a weak young man wearing glasses, the contestant was overjoyed: "Ha, someone came to remind me to wear two more layers of armor just now, I thought the opponent was a monster, it turned out to be just a scholar!" ”

"yes, my appearance is misleading, but you really should have taken the advice to wear two more pieces of protective gear."

"Oh?"

Jiang Xuelin took off his flat glasses and handed them to the staff under the ring, and then began to unbutton his shirt.

Swish!

In the limelight, well, there aren't that many people.

Under the gaze of many people, Jiang Xuelin threw his coat into the air in a dashing manner according to the actions he had rehearsed countless times.

Angular, eight-pack abs, strong pecs, explosive biceps.

The body with an extremely low body fat percentage gives people an extremely shocking visual impact.

"Damn, this is Xuelin's skinny monkey?!"

Yin Chen's eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Xuelin's figure.

"Tut-tut, I reacted the same way you did when I first saw it."

Liao Zhiyuan patted Yin Chen's shoulder and signaled him not to be excited, but to be calm.

Jiang Xuelin felt the envious gazes around him, and the sound of gasping for cold air.

He uttered the line that he had been planning for ten years: "Actually, I have always believed in convincing people with reason. ”

The BLU contestants were already frightened and hurriedly said, "Uh...... Yes, yes, it's better to convince people with reason! ”

"My dad once told me that big fists are the last word, and I think so!"

Depend on! Your family's convincing people are worthy of the original fist is big!

The blue contestants wanted to cry, and he turned his head to look at the squad leader under the ring: "Boss...... Can I abstain? ”

"Don't worry, there are rules and restrictions in the game, you can't play a dead hand, this is a rare opportunity to fight with a master, don't waste it."

The opportunity is so rare, so why not!

With the sound of the whistle, the fourth game began.

Jiang Xuelin walked towards his opponent with open arms.

"You...... What are you doing, I warn you not to come, if you come again, I will get out of the ring and abstain myself! ”

"Come on, I'll give you a chance, you hit me first."

The blue contestant cautiously stepped forward: "Really? ”

"Really, a manly man, he is a man of his word."

(End of chapter)