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Chapter 832 Backtracking Dust (65)

The sky gradually dimmed, and the noise outside gradually quieted down, as if a grand party had finally come to an end, and it was also like the air with residual heat after the bonfire was burnt out.

The people in the new barracks were not stupid. After being tricked twice by military students, they realized that their tactics had been seen through by the other side.

Then they quickly adjusted their strategies, but some strategies were not particularly good at even themselves.

The two parties are now on the same starting line.

Their attitudes towards each other have also changed again and again, and now they are full of wariness and uncertainty.

But here's the thing - game time is almost here.

"There are still 10 minutes left." Ning Yichuan's face was unprecedentedly solemn, "We have one more person than them, so they will definitely launch an attack on their side."

"The venue is limited, and we have nowhere to hide. Every time we face each other, even I can't guarantee how many people will be sacrificed, so we must think of a surefire way."

Tanning took a slight breath and clenched his fists.

This young man whose radiance was concealed looked calm and confident at this moment.

"Offense is the best defense, let's take the initiative."

There is no so-called perfect solution and absolutely harmless war in this world.

Some are just relative choices.

Dan Ning happened to be such a kind of person—he would choose to die in the most beautiful way, and the word avoiding war never belonged to his world.
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The final head-to-head confrontation was undoubtedly quite tragic.

For every student, this is a battle with no retreat.

When the whistle sounded again, everyone inside was exhausted.

Instructor Zhou's silent face appeared on the screen above the training ground, and his voice was low: "The results of the competition will be announced to you later, so pack up and come out to eat."

When Dan Ning led the people out, he looked at Qing Zhou with a smile on his stern expression: "I think I won."

Although the final number of people was not counted, it should not be a big problem.

Qing Zhou bent his lips indistinctly, and Tang Yunsheng rushed forward to give Dan Ning a bear hug.

Although Tan Ning was a little disgusted, he still didn't push him away, and instead laughed himself.

"Brothers are amazing! My blood boils!" Some students couldn't help shouting.

"Come on, I've brought you food! The pancakes in the cafeteria tonight are delicious!"

"Everyone has worked hard today—Lao Li, I'll go back and use my optical brain to search for a picture of a beautiful woman, and then I'll give you a kick!"

Some people have already started to make jokes.

The difference from the military academy students was the silence of the new barracks. The young man leading the team walked up to Jiang Hu with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice, "Sorry..."

He just started talking.

Then the captain in front of him laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are tired, let's take the brothers to eat first, the delicious food can't be snatched away by those military students!"

"..."

The young man was stunned, and nodded blankly before continuing: "We seem to have lost?"

"It's no big deal to lose to future comrades in arms." Jiang Hu whispered, "Besides, we haven't started training together yet, so what if we lose this time."

"—So, you can't lose by grabbing food now!"

The young man was inexplicably amused by the childish words, and even the depression and sadness just now were relieved a lot.

The big lights in the cafeteria were on. Students and recruits were wearing similar uniforms, and they were walking toward the cafeteria in a bustling crowd. There was faint laughter in the team.

"You are really young." Several instructors stood behind them and couldn't help but sigh.

(End of this chapter)