Chapter 190 Horror

After Leng Yuexin left, Ling Moyu and the others did not leave.

Gu Xinju nodded, "Very good, I didn't disgrace Lao Tzu!"

"Ahem, boss, what's the reward!?" Lin Chong walked over and put his arm around Lone's shoulder, haha laughed, and the others followed suit.

"Damn, you're too greedy, I'm about to be hollowed out by you!"

"Who made us all brothers!" Lin Chong said.

Lonely Heart was stunned for a moment, and then punched him in the chest, "That's good, everyone is brothers!!"

"Yes, brother!" shouted the crowd.

"That's right. Gu Xinju motioned for everyone to calm down, "Today, everyone has noticed, those four relatives of the Xiao family, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Gu Xinju turned his head to look at Lou Haiping, "What did the sentry say?" He knew that Lou Haiping, who was so careful, would definitely ask things clearly, and this kind of thing didn't need to be explained by himself at all.

Lou Haiping nodded, "I have already asked, the sentry soldiers did not leave their posts at that time, but they didn't find out how these four people came in at all!"

Ling Moyu frowned, "Since this is the case, then, the whereabouts of these four people are very debatable!"

Gu Xinju nodded, "Hmph, if it's really time to forget the way back after the convenience is over, then it shouldn't be possible to avoid the sentry soldiers!" Although I don't know what their purpose is, he instructed Lou Haiping, "Let all the soldiers strengthen their vigilance during this time, and they are definitely not allowed to leave the barracks!" Tell me now!"

"Understood. Lou Haiping nodded. Recorded it on your own record sheet.

After everyone left. Ling Moyu slept on the bed, hugging the pillow and looking at the lonely heart.

"What am I doing!?" asked Lonely Heart, curiously.

"I didn't expect you to have such a great charm!" Ling Moyu praised.

"That's, don't you look, everywhere I go, I'm followed by a lot of beautiful women, under normal circumstances, I don't care! There's no way, a piece of grass in front of Heifeng Village, a heartthrob in front of Pansi Cave!" Lonely Heart sighed with emotion, and his mouth was not covered.

"Hmph. Ling Moyu snorted coldly, put the pillow away, pulled the quilt, and turned his back to Gu Xinju.

"Are you angry?" Lonely Heart wiped sweat in his heart and turned over on the stool

The next day, Lonely Heart was not idle, he was busy exchanging ideas with soldiers and others who needed to compete on stage. Even, on the playground of his own hundred cavalry team, he kept rehearsing.

Lou Haiping is like a great enemy. sent a lot of soldiers with good strength as sentry posts, blocking many soldiers and instructors from other hundred cavalry teams who wanted to observe, no matter who it was, they all blocked it, unless Leng Yuexin came in person.

And Lou Haiping himself also came to power once, so he also worked extra hard!

Seeing that he seemed to be a little nervous, Lone Heart patted him on the shoulder, "Have faith in yourself!"

"I haven't made progress in years!"

"Late bloomer, good!"

Lou Haiping was stunned for a moment, turned to hahadaxiao, watched Gu Xinbori walk over to communicate with the other team members, and he whispered 'xiexie', "Boss, I won't let you down!"

It's night.

To Gu Xinbori's surprise, Yun Yue actually came to him.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to challenge the captain of the pro-guard team, that is, my immediate boss!" Yun Yue didn't seem to have told anyone yet.

Lonely Heart frowned, "The competition of the battle has a smell of gunpowder, and there is an ingredient in resolving personal grievances." I don't think Commander Leng wants to see such a result. Suddenly, he raised his head, and a smirk hung on the corner of his mouth, "If the other party is a bastard, then beat him hard!"

Yun Yue was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Gu Xinbori would say such a thing, and the smile slowly brewed on his mouth, zuihou, the two of them knew each other.

"Okay, if I, Yun Yue, don't die, I will definitely recognize you as a brother!" Yun Yue said suddenly.

Lonely Heart was stunned, "Haha, Brother Yun Jiren Tianxiang." Patted him on the shoulder, "As long as you regard the competition as a real battle, you will be able to improve your pulse martial arts skills! I think you will definitely benefit a lot from the next stage of the competition!"

The next day, the bigwigs in the stands also came to the playground early, and on the playground, nine rings with a length and width of 30 meters have been erected, divided into three rows and three columns, each ring is made of granite, which is quite strong. After all, in the next competition, I am afraid that many of them have reached the seventh level of the pulse martial arts, and if you hit with all your strength, I am afraid that the rocks with slightly less hardness will shatter on the spot.

Compared with the squad competition, the number of soldiers and non-commissioned officers is much larger, so many competitions need to be conducted at the same time.

The rules are also very simple, first, the soldier or non-commissioned officer who needs to compete in the ring can make two choices - one is to directly compete with another soldier or non-commissioned officer who needs to be tested. The second is to accept the challenge of the soldiers or non-commissioned officers in the audience, or take the initiative to call a soldier or non-commissioned officer!

The first way is the most peaceful way, which is equivalent to the knockout match in the squad competition, and the second way is with a strong smell of gunpowder, jumping on the stage to take the initiative to challenge or call another person is generally to solve some personal grievances, and this kind of brave fighting is not advocated in the legion, but it is not prohibited, after all, a soldier should have a bloody nature!

Soon, nine soldiers were called into the ring. There were more than 20 soldiers in the 900th Cavalry of the Second Corps who were ready to participate in the competition, but Ling Moli and Ling Moyu still chose to give up this kind of competition at the Zuihou moment, and Lou Haiping was an assistant instructor after all, so he was a non-commissioned officer.

The host shouted three times in a row whether there was a soldier who came to the stage to choose to challenge or choose to call the formation, but there was no soldier to respond, then, these nine people are considered to have passed the first level, thus officially entering the knockout round, that is to say, after this time, there will be no challenge or calling the next link.

The second group of soldiers also came to the stage, only one soldier chose to call the formation, he was an ordinary soldier of the first corps, and the one who called the formation was also a soldier of the first corps.

A total of 187 soldiers came to the stage, except for three who chose to call the formation or challenge and were defeated, the other 184 soldiers all advanced to the second round of elimination.

The pace of the competition was very fast, and in the afternoon of the same day, the knockout round began, which was also a way of drawing, and the first and last two numbers were caught and killed.

originally thought that the soldier competition would not be exciting, but I didn't expect that many soldiers were eye-catching. For example, Lin Chong, Leng Xiaoshan and others, their strength has reached the sixth level of pulse martial arts, and under the powerful pulse martial arts, their strength is even more impressive.

He Feng, the city lord of Guannan City, turned even darker, because he saw his fiery palm waving around on the stage. "What did you do with our family's Flame Palm?

Some people were originally watching with a non-rude attitude, but after seeing a series of pulse martial arts techniques that made people's eyes straighten, they even forgot to drink the fruits and tea on the table.

"This, this," someone exclaimed, "how can this be used like this?"

"That's it, this Huaxia Fist has changed like this, it's too subtle!" someone sighed, but all they saw was a change in the shape of the move, and they didn't know anything about the way the pulse flowed.

"Oh my God, isn't this the Flame Palm?" someone shouted loudly, which once again darkened He Feng's face, and Leng Ao glanced at him obliquely, and said secretly in his heart, the lonely guy actually forced this old guy to hand over the things at the bottom of the box, this doll is not simple!

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, these soldiers were not children of a big family at all, but the pulse martial arts techniques in their hands were more amazing than the other, and those so-called advanced techniques were like commonplace

"Oh my God, Lord Leng City, when did your legion become so strong?" someone turned his head and exclaimed at Leng Ao, "This Flame Palm has become the color of ordinary soldiers' cultivation?"

"Yes, Lord Lengcheng, even I want to join your corps, so I'll have a good time sharpening it!"

The muscles on Leng Ao's face twitched, and he scolded secretly in his heart, "You want to know......?