Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

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"What if Su Chen really wins?"

"Do we really have to do as the commander said and let them end the training camp right away?"

"If that happens, we might lose our heads."

Yuan Gang silently watched the battlefield between the two with a serious expression, and spoke slowly.

"Let's continue reading."

"Yes"

next second.

The observation room fell silent again.

Yuan Gang stood up suddenly and looked at the screen in disbelief.

Time goes back 3 seconds.

The duel between Su Chen and Wang Mian has reached a white-hot stage, and both of them have almost reached their physical limits.

Once again in the confrontation.

Su Chen dodged to the side and kicked Wang Mian from behind with a whip kick. Wang Mian was unable to dodge and was kicked out directly.

Su Chen followed closely behind.

The long sword cut through the night sky and was about to hit the king's face, but the tip of the sword stopped 0.01 meters away from his mask.

There were ripples in Wang Mian's eyes.

Realm, unlocked!

The Ruins of Time!

open!

next moment.

His figure strangely returned to the three-second position, and the people around him who stood up out of nervousness also sat back down.

Time went back to three seconds ago.

Su Chen brandished his sword and looked at Wang Mian with a smile.

"It seems I won."

The king was silent.

If he had not unlocked his realm at the last second and forcibly offset the suppressing force, the mask would have probably been shattered.

Today, the ending is still the same.

next second.

Su Chen threw away the blade in his hand and sat cross-legged on the ground, looking exhausted.

His purpose has been achieved.

In the duel with Wang Mian.

Su Chen could clearly feel that his combat level had improved a lot and he had gained a lot.

This is learning from the old man from Shenshan.

Things that cannot be learned.

The training has to continue.

If you are obsessed with winning or losing, it will not look good on anyone.

The mask on Wang Mian's face was intact.

It freezes at 9:00

Follow the rules.

The Masked Team wins!

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There was silence.

Observatory.

"I was so scared. I thought Wang Mian was going to lose."

"Fortunately, Wang Mian did not let down at the critical moment."

"Something's wrong. Wang Mian just unlocked his realm. Did we lose?"

"Lose? Lose what?"

"The king's mask isn't broken, so how can he be considered a loser?"

"Isn't that cheating?"

"How can it be called cheating when it comes to scholars? That's called emergency avoidance, understand?"

The instructors kept talking.

at this time.

Yuan Gang slowly stood up and glanced at the time.

"say what?"

"Didn't you hear that Su Chen has admitted defeat? At nine o'clock, this competition is over!"

Say it.

Yuan Gang turned around and left first.

From this angle where no one could see him, Yuan Gang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This kid has a pretty high emotional intelligence."

If Su Chen makes a fuss because of this matter.

His training camp is not doomed, but there will definitely be endless follow-up problems.

Su Chen took the initiative to admit defeat at the last moment.

Instead, it gave him and Wang Mian a way out, allowing the training camp to continue with justification.

dormitory.

Wang Mian reached out and grabbed Su Chen.

"Thank you."

In theory.

He has already lost this competition.

But finally.

It was Su Chen who gave up on his own initiative.

It not only maintains the face of the Masked Team, but also allows the training camp to continue smoothly.

Su Chen used the force to stand up.

"You're just saying it, but not showing any real intention?"

Wang Mian was silent for a while.

"The chief instructor should give you some compensation. A red envelope of 50 yuan should be no problem."

"not enough."

"Maybe I'll even give you something forbidden."

Su Chen nodded.

"That's the compensation for the training camp. Don't you want to express your gratitude?"

Wang Mian looked into Su Chen's eyes.

"alright."

"I owe you a favor."

"As the Masked Squad, I owe you a favor."

“A pleasure to work with”

Su Chen smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook hands gently with the other party.

........................

"Time is up, the battle is over!"

Yuan Gang's deep voice rang out, and with the help of the loudspeaker in the base, it fell clearly into everyone's ears.

The members of the masked team nearby couldn't help but sweat.

Baili Tuming narrowed his eyes.

Keenly aware that something was wrong.

Baili Tuming held up his monocle and slowly stood up.