There was a knock on the door, and the orderly brought in two unfamiliar faces, both young. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My name is Su Han, one of the military attachés in the United States, from the general assembly. "The one who wears the military uniform at the head is the first to introduce himself.

"Isn't that right?" Mei Yiheng looked suspicious, "The military attache is also a diplomat, and he should be from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." You have to tell this lie, or you won't be able to get out of this door. ”

Su Han smiled, "Under normal conditions, this is indeed the case. But I have another identity - a member of the Dragons. ”

Mei Yiheng was shocked when he heard this, and immediately took two steps and locked the door of the captain's room.

"What kind of unit is the Dragon Group?" Lou Zhe didn't understand, his head was full of aircraft carriers.

The political commissar turned to answer for him, "Actually, I don't know, there is a rumor that our state has secretly formed a group of abnormal people, the number of people is small, but the combat effectiveness is very strong. Maybe it's just a rumor, or maybe it's true. Let's take it for a moment and hear what he has to say......"

Lou Zhe didn't squeak, sat at his desk to activate the intranet computer, and quickly typed in the number on the officer in front of him. The system searched for a few seconds, and a very simple information page popped up.

Su Han, male, 27 years old

Active non-commissioned officer, rank of lieutenant colonel

Affiliation and biographical information (top secret)

Relevant public servants are required to cooperate unconditionally with the work...... Nope.

"Okay......" the captain muttered, "So, the dragon group belongs to the General Armament Department?"

"Yes. Su Han stood straight, "It's not surprising. Our group is a sharp blade. The country's important equipment should be assigned to the Ministry of Equipment, and it is also convenient to hide people's eyes and ears from the outside world. In fact, both the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the General Assembly are just a layer of cover. We are directly under the Military Commission and accept the three-in-one direct deployment. ”

Mei Yiheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Okay, it's like Jinyiwei." ”

"Different. Lieutenant Colonel Su took off his military hat and straightened out his hairstyle, "Our work is limited to the outside world, and the domestic work is taken care of by 749." What we have in common is the resolution of all unexplained mysteries. Everything else was left to the police and the troops. ”

"Oh?" Lou Zhe became interested, "So you are here in time? Could it be that we are facing some unexplained events?"

Su Han smiled and didn't answer, and pulled another young man back with his hand, "This is Comrade Feng Xiao, who is a civilian for the time being." But it shoulders the important task assigned by No. 1. It is closely related to our visit. ”

The two heads of the aircraft carrier opened their mouths slightly, such accidents do not happen every day.

"So...... Why the hell are you here?"

"Our target is a man named Bauer, an agent of the America Department of Defense. Our intelligence suggests that he has just recently brought a large number of paranormal people from the United States mainland to this area, most likely related to the USS Stennis aircraft carrier opposite you. ”

The captain and the political commissar looked at each other, "What is an ability?" Lou Zhe was the first to break the silence.

Su Han narrowed his eyes, searched slightly, and fixed on the pile of documents on the captain's office desktop.

But seeing that his eyes suddenly turned gray-white, the top piece of the pile of paper suddenly crumpled as if it had been rubbed by an invisible hand, and then suddenly jumped up on its own, drew a parabola in the air, and accurately fell into the wastepaper basket four meters away.

One by one, the documents were constantly crumpled into paper balls, thrown again and again, and all hit the paper basket.

"Stop-" Lou Zhe shouted, dumbfounded, "I understand...... If the other party uses this to play basketball, wouldn't we lose? Hey, I said stop...... These documents are still useful!"

Su Han's eyes rolled, his pupils turned black again, and he glanced at Feng Xiao proudly.

Feng Xiao smiled gently, and didn't make any movements, only the forehead and eyebrows shone slightly, and all the paper balls that were still in the basket floated back into the air, opening one by one, gradually flattening in all directions, until they recovered as before, and then fell back on the table in turn...... It's neat, it's not messy, and you can't see a single fold.

This hand completely shocked everyone. It is like listening to thunder in a silent place.

Even Su Han stretched out his thumb, high, really high!

Both use psychic powers, with the former manipulating one target at a time, and the difficulty lies in the strength and precision of the continuous control. The latter maneuvers multiple targets at the same time and reverses the reverse. Compared with the two, the judgment is made at a higher level.

The young lieutenant colonel explained, "It's just one of the abilities. As for what ...... the other party has mastered We don't know. What did you just say about 'playing basketball'?"

Mei Yiheng relieved himself and slapped his thigh. "Lao Mei and we have a match! Say a good friendly game -- if they play a special ability, do it, the aircraft carrier of friendship will be overturned!"

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The ball game was held as scheduled.

The captain of the Stennis readily agreed to the Liaoning's suggestion of a site.

300 US "cheerleaders" boarded the deck of the Celestial Empire aircraft carrier in small boats, their uniforms snow-white, but the queue was sparse.

These GIs, both men and women, giggled and laughed, as if they had come to the Olympics to celebrate. There is no sense of substitution at all that the war is about to break out.

Neither captain attended, and each sent a boatswain to lead the team.

After the two senior team leaders shook hands with each other, the Liaoning aircraft carrier whistled for a long time, announcing the start of the game.

Out of the crowd of visitors came five GIs dressed in khaki vests and shorts, all tall and muscular.

Especially those chilling eyes, fierce and frank.

There was a wild shout among the cheerleaders of the US army, and the screams of some female soldiers were particularly piercing.

The home team then entered, and like most of the Celestial Empire's soldiers, the five men were not too tall and their muscles were not very swollen. But his limbs are well-proportioned, his skin is tanned, and his muscles and bones are strong. The blue and white striped Sea Soul T-shirt is also temporarily printed with a number.

The referee's whistle sounds.

The U.S. center easily won the ball, and after the No. 3 defender succeeded, he quickly advanced past the midfield, and the Celestial Empire defender followed closely behind, trying to break the ball, but was easily shaken and split the ball.

The U.S. No. 45 bald power forward shook his thick black arm and went to the basket to dunk...... 2 to 0.

Captain Lou Zhe looked at this scene with a telescope in the tower, couldn't help but shake his head again and again, and sighed lightly, "It's careless." Probably I should have turned down this game. ”

Political Commissar Mei Yiheng echoed on the side, "...... Yes, the big forwards are more than 2.10 meters, and our center is only 1.98 meters. This ball can't be played!"

This opening seems to be the epitome of the whole game, the players of the Celestial Empire are abused by the opponent's tricks, and the inner line seems to be empty, making people take what they want.

The game turned into a slam dunk contest, and it was a one-way slam dunk contest. The warriors of the Celestial Empire completely retreated into the bleak background.

At the end of the first two quarters, the score was fixed at 17-61, and the United States did not make any substitutions, but the five people washed back and forth on the court, not even a drop of sweat.

At the five-minute intermission, the American cheerleaders became a flock of sparrows of joy. More than a dozen female soldiers ran out and kicked their thighs high, showing their sexy posture unscrupulously.

"This is not scientific!" Lou Zhe threw the telescope to the political commissar and sat down angrily.

Mei Yiheng shook his head helplessly, "Yes, such an intense exercise." They didn't even sweat, and we all rotated twice, tired like cows. It's hard to explain...... By the way, isn't this 'unexplainable' situation under your dragon group?"

Su Han got up and nodded, "That's right." These people are not professional soldiers at all, and it seems that there are still reservations. They play like this, and we don't have to be too disciplined. Feng Xiao, we also played in the second half. ”

......

The whistle sounded, and the two sides exchanged venues.

The home team changed a few more players, but the visitors didn't care, and their contempt for you was revealed.

Feng Xiao stood on the field, his thin limbs and fair skin made his comrades from the home team who were watching the game very worried. A whisper rang out from the sidelines, "What department is this brother from?

"Civilian, I guess it's a staff officer in the war room, and those who play with computers are not strong......"

"The clerical also goes out to every day, why is he not dark at all? I guess he is a newcomer, and he hasn't had time to tan it into bacon. ”

"And that one—the same over there, white, skinny, fresh meat. A female soldier of the Celestial Dynasty pointed in the direction of Su Han and shouted softly.

The sound of good-natured laughter spread lowly, and everyone was already desperate for victory, so it was better to have some fun.

The kick-off was in the hands of the home team, but it was still taken away by the visiting team, and the opponent's No. 0 quarterback was as fast as the wind, and his braided hair was reminiscent of chipmunks.

"This is definitely not a military ......" whispered to the audience, "even the US military will not allow this hairstyle to exist!"

The hand rose and fell, the Nets trembled, and the score went into the bottle - 17-64.

Amid the cheers of the American cheerleaders, the ball returned to the home team.

Feng Xiao, as a substitute playmaker, won the ball for the first time.

The basketball is still the same basketball, and the rough non-slip hemp skin is swept through his hands, instantly bringing countless memories of youth and campus.

Isn't this a dream I've always been looking forward to when I was a student?

Also fighting on aircraft carriers...... This is beyond the dream, and I could never have dreamed of such an absurd scene.

He shook his head violently, threw out the distracting thoughts, dribbled under his crotch, shook the opponent's No. 3 steal, jumped up and leaned back to make a gesture, and deceived the opponent's small forward into jumping up with him, and then leaned towards the lightning for a point, and the ball reached the hands of Su Han, who had already fallen in the bottom corner.

Brush -

After the wonderful parabola, the ball is hollowed into the basket.

After a long absence, the score turned to 20-64. The soldiers of the Celestial Empire jumped and cheered, especially the female soldiers.

Su Han proudly stretched out his thumb in the direction of Feng Xiao, "Good pass!"

Feng Xiao ran back and replied in a low-key manner, "I ...... for everyone."

This ball is like blowing the horn of a counterattack. Under the leadership of these two new forces, the sailors of the Celestial Empire frequently set off waves of attacks.

In terms of defense, it is a little weaker, not because of a lack of defensive awareness, but because it is really difficult to defend...... The physicality of the players in the U.S. military is too perverted.

The score is getting closer little by little, Feng Xiao and Su Han are both cannon shots, under the control of strong mental power, but whenever the ball passes half the court, it is immediately thrown to the basket, and there is no way to score.

As the leader of the team, the American boatswain couldn't help but be anxious, and he yelled at his coach on the sidelines, eager to command on his behalf.

The coach was in his fifties, looking like an old firehead, with a straight and thin body, a white stubble covering his chin, always just holding his arms, seemingly in no hurry, and not even calling a pause.