【Flying Leaf】God of War

Don't look at this group of boys who were very bloody before, but when the day really came, they calmed down and their excitement remained undiminished.As soon as the next day arrived, they got up early as if they had agreed in advance, dressed neatly and practiced outside huffing and puffing.

Jiang Botao knew what they were thinking, so he didn't say much. As usual, the whole team did some preparatory activities and took them to the cafeteria. After everyone had finished eating, he found a seat to sit down.

At this time, Yu Wenzhou brought the soldiers of the Second Company over for dinner. When they met, the two of them looked at each other with a tacit smile, greeted each other and then went about their business.

After eating and resting, Jiang Botao led everyone to a trot all the way to the temporarily decided location.

In fact, it was just an open space, very wide, and there were no messy buildings around it, but the yellow land under the feet was uneven, and there were even some inconspicuous hillsides, which looked like they hadn't been built.

Jiang Botao asked everyone to line up into two teams with equal numbers, and asked them to sit down, while he stood in the middle and briefly explained the rules of the game.

"The game is judged according to the countdown to the ground, and each game has a 15-minute break...The first half ends before lunch at twelve o'clock, and the second half will be held at 02:30 after the lunch break." Pulled out from his arms Slapping the palm-sized notebook, Jiang Botao turned the pen with a smile: "This time the score will be included in the total score, and in the end, remember to click as far as it goes." He emphasized.

The order in which they played first and last was determined by a lottery drawn by the two parties. After everyone had received their tickets, Jiang Botao asked.

"Who was the first?"

The wind blew past, and the yellow sand raised squinted people's eyes. Tang Hao licked his dry lips and said it was me.

He was very excited, and the ink on the label in the palm of his hand was smudged with sweat and crumpled.

In fact, getting the first place can be said to be the most unlucky. After all, there is no so-called complete fairness in the group arena. The later the game, the easier it is to stand at the end.It's not that Tang Hao didn't understand this truth, it's just that he ignored it.

It's not a good thing that young people always have this 'can do' confidence.

After the excitement, Tang Hao was completely calm the moment he stood up. He quickly adjusted himself to the best state, and walked towards the center of the field expressionlessly. His gaze turned to the comrades on the opposite side—naturally, some people were dissatisfied, so Bao Rongxing on the opposite side got up from the ground.

He drew another spot to lead the lineup.

No one knew what this normally off-line but enthusiastic kid was thinking. When he got up, the first thing he did was not to go to the battlefield, but... to make preparations on the spot.

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth twitched, another gust of wind blew by, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Jiang Botao folded his arms beside him, and sighed silently in his heart.

He could clearly feel that someone was upset. After all, such an attitude really had an element of contempt... Although Bao Rongxing himself didn't seem to think so, he twisted his neck, turned his wrist, and put on the posture of a boxer Jumping left and right and hitting the air a few times... Tang Hao couldn't help but raised his fist and charged forward.

"Hey hey..." Bao Rongxing turned sideways in exclamation. Although he didn't grasp his balance well and his posture was ugly, he still managed to dodge it. Tang Hao also reacted quickly. After one punch missed, he quickly retracted the other. Immediately connect the hands.

For this reason, Bao Rongxing couldn't help leaning back, and his feet followed suit. His rhythm was chaotic, or in other words, this guy had no fixed rhythm from the beginning.He is like an improviser, and his speed depends entirely on his performance on the spot.

This is Ye Xiu's evaluation of him. Ever since Ye Xiu found out that this kid would not follow the routine at all, he simply adopted an extreme policy - freeing him.

Of course, sometimes he will give pointers himself, but he will not take the initiative to change this style...

Being messy is also a style, isn't it?

Bao Rongxing was indeed very messy, his punches were completely random, and his dodging movements seemed very casual. Occasionally, he was hit once or twice by the opponent, but after all, it was the end point, and Tang Hao didn't use all his strength. Strength, he just wants to subdue it as soon as possible.

The group arena is like a battle of wheels, and the one who has the physical strength to stand to the end is the winner.

But after fighting, Tang Hao became more and more depressed, and even scolded in his heart, why is this kid leading the battle?

You must know that in order to save energy, he deliberately exposed many flaws to lure the opponent into the set, but the opponent didn't seem to see it, and when he was tired and wanted to take a breath, he stuck it up and beat him up, which made his own rhythm later. Be messed up.

Below the ring, the others could see clearly, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Tang Hao.

This feeling of being capable but holding back and not being able to show it is really...Fang Rui, who often sparred with Bao Rongxing, wiped off his sweat. With such overwhelming strength, it has to be said that it is tricky.

But this kid's condition is really good today... The more he fights, the more energetic he becomes, and Tang Hao's face will turn blue again.

This match only took a few minutes, but Tang Hao felt like it had been a few years. In the end, he just stared and gritted his teeth, holding his breath and attacking fiercely, and finally won the first match.

He took the lead, if he lost like this, it would be too embarrassing.

It's just... from the moment Tang Hao met Bao Rongxing, his original plan to save energy was gone forever.

After 15 minutes, after the break, Tang Hao calmed down and re-entered the stage. The second opponent was Wenke Bei...

Time passed quickly, and three or four people came down in a blink of an eye. Tang Hao was still standing on the field, but his condition was obviously worse than the previous few times. After Wu Chen went down, he almost fell to the ground without standing still. Fortunately, Jiang Botao called to stop in time, and extended the rest time to 10 minutes.

Ten minutes later, Tang Hao was defeated by Fang Rui. The kid was in a bad state towards the opponent, and he just dodged left and right to knock him down.

Sun Xiang and Tang Hao belonged to the same team, because his team's first battle strength was relatively strong, and he defeated several people in a row, so at this moment, he was looking at the sign in his hand and was depressed.

Sun Xiang was the third to play.

At this time, Mo Fan, who had drawn the second number, had already stood up and walked towards the battlefield silently.

Mo Fan is not a quick-tempered one. Among this group of recruits, he is considered the calmest one, but his temper has also become a little colder, and his popularity is not very good.

Ye Xiu also had a headache about this for a while, but he felt that the best way is to wait for this guy to slowly integrate...

Fortunately, Mo Fan did not disappoint him.

He did gradually integrate into this group, although he never said it.

When Fang Rui faced Mo Fan, it was doomed to be a tug-of-war. Both sides were not in the style of confrontation. The wandering and probing at the beginning took a lot of time. In the end, both of them decided to choose a strong attack. That's when the battle really begins.

In fact, Mo Fan may not be as proficient as Fang Rui in terms of skills, but he belongs to the type of instant burst. Even Ye Xiu finds this method of squeezing physical strength and energy in an instant quite tricky.And Fang Rui's strong attack has always inherited his "tactful" style. Even so, he was shocked by Mo Fan who suddenly rose several levels in front of him, and his actions became a little awkward.

At this time, Mo Fan seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he had a hard time. A person's physical strength has a limit. Every game, big or small, is going all out.

He will do what he thinks is best, and Ye Xiu doesn't even need to teach it himself, just occasionally mention a few words, and slowly he will figure it out by himself.

In the end, Mo Fan was still defeated, but at the same time, Fang Rui's physical strength was also greatly exhausted. If he wanted to fight guerrilla warfare with coquettish positioning, he probably wouldn't be able to last until the end.

From this point of view, Sun Xiang was undoubtedly lucky, but he himself didn't seem to notice this, but he seemed a little excited because it was finally his turn to play. Before Mo Fan had time to return to his position, Sun Xiang had already stood up .

Thinking that he could finally show his skills, although he can't say that he underestimated the enemy, because he was still a little impetuous in his heart, he suffered a big loss at the beginning.

Fang Rui wasn't stupid, he knew that he probably wouldn't be able to last this round, so he simply bet everything he could, and if he couldn't kill the opponent, he would beat them up and waste them, as if he was serving the people.

So he chose the most direct way at the beginning - attack!

There was no probing, no detour, Fang Rui just raised his fist like this...and rushed forward, but it surprised Sun Xiang who thought he knew the opponent's tactics. He almost didn't think about it, and raised his hand reflexively to block.

In fact, when Sun Xiang recalled this match later, he realized that he could have more ways to evade, instead of standing still and resisting stupidly.

The mistake at the beginning quickly put Sun Xiang into a passive position, and Fang Rui on the opposite side didn't dare to miss this opening. He almost tried his best to greet his opponent, because he knew in his heart that this might be his last chance.

No matter how strong and powerful Fang Rui is, his physical strength has reached its limit after two battles of attrition. He is holding on at the moment. If you observe carefully, it is easy to find that there are many moves in his The loopholes, but he made up for them with a faster speed.

Of course, this will only lead to greater consumption... But now, Fang Rui doesn't care, he just asks himself not to lose too badly.

Sun Xiang's mistake made him a little surprised. The other party's performance seemed to be a bit... out of focus?

The truth is, although Sun Xiang tried his best to control himself, his thoughts drifted to Ye Xiu involuntarily... In his heart, he had already got the quota, or in other words, he really couldn't wait to see Ye Xiu.

That guy must have never expected that he would catch up so soon, right?Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

But in fact, Sun Xiang clearly understood that it was wrong to do so, he should focus on the game first...but in the end he still lost his mind at the very beginning.

Sun Xiang was very irritable and aggrieved... and he was inevitably a little flustered. He wondered if he was going to lose like this?Although he never felt that he would lose, he felt that he had the ability to win, but the reality always slapped him in the face cruelly.

Just like when Ye Xiu said he was unqualified, he felt unconvinced and unacceptable.

That kind of embarrassment...he didn't want to go through it again.

It was as if he was inspired by something, maybe it was his self-esteem, or maybe it was the desire for the game or the miss of Ye Xiu, in short, Sun Xiang seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, and when he opened his eyes, everything was sober again.

The brain that has cooled down is no longer cluttered, but is supported by a strong belief——

To win!

Block, dodge, counterattack...

All the movements are smooth and smooth, but they have reached the peak of his level at this time.

Soon, Fang Rui couldn't hold on any longer. His physical strength caused his body to tremble slightly, and his breathing and rhythm became messy. When he was defeated, he collapsed and sat on the ground, mouthing Gasp.

A comrade in arms stepped forward to help him to rest, and Sun Xiang also got respite during the stoppage time. He quickly adjusted his state and forced himself to block all information that was not related to the game and the battle... Maybe that belief was too strong , Now he only feels that his condition is better than ever.

On the opposite side, Qiao Yifan was the next one to play.

From the beginning to the present, Qiao Yifan's experience is like an abandoned sword that finally revealed its own edge. He has always been a special soldier who can't lose to Gao Yingjie, but no matter how sharp a weapon is ignored by others, it will inevitably be covered with rust. Unobtrusive.

But now, it's hard to ignore.

At the start of the match, Sun Xiang attacked first, while Qiao Yifan dodged calmly, observing the enemy's flaws in his movements.

The two sparred back and forth for several rounds, one of which was when Sun Xiang directly suppressed him, but he was still broken away by the other party. He was inevitably a little anxious, but he did not lose his rhythm and maintained his best state.

Facing this top student among the recruits, Qiao Yifan also felt a little helpless, so he simply didn't want to win or lose, and only thought about how to go all out.

The focus of some things is not the process or the result, but to see what you can learn from it.

Therefore, Qiao Yifan, who was finally defeated, was not discouraged, but returned to his original position silently, reminiscing about the battle just now, and kept thinking about what he should do if he encountered such a situation next time...

After Qiao Yifan stepped down, Luo Ji was next. Although this kid played well, his strength was there after all. Coupled with the understanding he had with his teammates, Sun Xiang ended the match with little effort.

Another 15 minutes passed, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye. The warm autumn sun hung high above the head, and even the wind was dyed with temperature by the sun, blowing on the body warm.

Jiang Botao looked at his watch, and the indicators had unconsciously moved closer together, pointing to the position of twelve.

So he clapped his hands and announced that the game was temporarily suspended, and everyone went to have a meal and rest before continuing.

A group of hungry wolves rushed to the canteen like this. Jiang Botao ordered the auntie in the canteen to prepare more meat dishes a few days ago. At this moment, everyone's bowls are full of rice, braised pork, braised octopus, and so on. potato floss.

I have to say that Glory's cooking skills are really good. The braised pork is fat but not greasy, with a slight sweetness, and it can finish a big bowl of rice in one bite.

Seeing such a big pot of pork belly placed on the table, I don't know who came up with a sentence: "Seeing this, I remembered the days when I was with Ye Pai..." Halfway through the sentence, I realized that I had made a mistake, and hurriedly shut up.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and the hands that were planning to stretch out the chopsticks to pick up the meat were stiff for a moment, and soon, only the sound of chewing was left.

We are all men, so it is too hypocritical to say anything about borrowing things to think about others, so we still eat as much as we want, and in the end, the leftover soup of the pot of meat is used to mix rice.

Today it was Sun Xiang's turn to be on duty. As usual, he packed up the dishes and took them to the sink to wash. While waiting to pick up the dish soap, Lu Hanwen, who was on duty on the same shift behind him, asked Lou Guanning next to him if the leaves were in the end. Will you come back?

After all, the child was so dependent, and Ye Xiu was really nice to him. The atmosphere at the dinner table just now was not right, so he didn't say it out loud, but now he couldn't help it anymore.

Lou Guanning didn't seem to know how to answer, so in the end he could only say that he probably would...

He didn't even have a reason to convince himself, he just hoped so.

Listening to the conversation of the people behind him, Sun Xiang was in a daze. He didn't notice the dish soap overflowing from the bowl. Later, someone reminded him, so he hurriedly turned the switch on and walked to the nearby sink with his things.

After the game just now, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't tired. At this moment, Sun Xiang dozed off a little bit. Thinking that it would be lunch break later, he planned to wash the dishes and go back to have a good rest.

He was forcing himself not to think too much, just look at it now, the other party said at least there were still several people, and he had the right to go to Ye Xiu only if he stood at the end.

But it is always inevitable to care.

Except for himself, no one else in the platoon seems to know Ye Xiu's whereabouts. It is the Erla competition that makes them excited.

This feeling of having a little secret in his heart makes Sun Xiang very satisfied, he is even a little proud, see, you all care about him so much, but I am the only one who can really go to him.

It's really... childish.

If Ye Xiu knew, he would definitely say that.

But at this time, Ye Xiu didn't know anything about what happened in Glory, and it was going to be nearly a month in a blink of an eye. Did Lao Han not plan to give it away anymore?Another slot available?

Thinking about it again, according to that person's temper, if there is really no suitable candidate, he will probably go up in person...

While thinking about things, Ye Xiu turned on the faucet, put the clean dishes in the basin, and returned to his dormitory.

He didn't believe that Han Wenqing was really willing to leave another spot idle. Could it be that Zhou Zekai hadn't appeared yet because he was suddenly transferred to participate in some mission...?

In short, Glory will definitely send someone again. As for who it is, I have to say that Ye Xiu is a little curious.

He even looked forward to it.