Empire first hand

Witnessing how the [Imperial-Military] military students lying on the ground had their stolen peaches up close, the screams that could be suppressed or screamed echoed in their ears, the referee clamped his legs, his voice trembled, and his eyes were a little empty.

"Group No. 11, Gerald wins."

Huang Bo's fighting style has refreshed the three views of all the teachers and students of the Imperial Army and Gerald, and also shattered the three views of the people next door eating melon seeds and watching Lan Xiang's battle leisurely.

Chi Xi was very pleased, no matter what method he used, it would be fine if he won.

"The next group..." Chi Xi's eyes wandered among the crowd who were eager to try, looking for the most suitable candidate to take advantage of the victory after leaving a certain psychological shadow on the opponent.

Before he could call out his name, Huang Xiao came out, his obscene mustache raised high, his small eyes narrowed into slits: "Captain, Huang Xiao please fight."

Huang Xiao, appearance f, strength c, speed b, physical strength b, endurance b, mental strength b, mediocre strength, mediocre appearance, inconspicuous among 500 people, don't stand out, understand her own strength, never make rash advances, be cautious and self-sufficient Know.

It's rare for him to be cautious if he voluntarily asks for a fight, Chi Xi won't allow it, "Go."

Huang Xiao turned around and was about to go on stage, when Chi Xi's advice came from behind him: "There are no limits to the means, remember the rules."

There is no limit to the means, and they are not restricted from using some third-rate means, all they want is a win.

Remember the rules, no matter how insidious the means are, no one will die, no one will be disabled, no one will hurt anyone intentionally.

"Yes!" Huang Xiao's heart was slightly shocked, and a different emotion surged in his chest.

He has self-knowledge, if he doesn't use third-rate methods, he wants to defeat the imperial [military] army with one enemy and one hundred victories, it is simply a dream, Chi Xi's exhortation gave him a reassurance.

Huang Bo seemed to be forced by the terrible punishment of "going to Grandma Wang's house for a few days", but in fact, Chi Xi decided that he had the possibility of winning if he dared to let him go up, and it was absolutely impossible for people to be simply used as cannon fodder.Regardless of the means, Huang Bo did win, and his speed improved a lot in the desperate situation.

No one ignored this point, so everyone's fighting spirit was stronger, and their respect for Chi Xi was even greater.

Sure enough, the captain is the captain.

It was the captain who was still immersed in the fear and astonishment of "Fuck, those brats on the other side are insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless to use monkeys to steal peaches, what should I do, will my peaches be stolen too?" In the psychological shadow, he was given this excellent opportunity to defeat the strong with the weak.

Huang Xiao's heart was raging with fighting spirit.

This battle is for himself, for a breakthrough, for Gerald, and even more for trusting his captain.

Sedum had a headache, a headache.

Chi Xi was even more disregarding of face and demeanor than he had imagined. Even if he pretended to be b on the surface, he would still do whatever it takes to win. It should be said that he was too unscrupulous.

On Gerald's side, the door to open a new world is ready to fight, but on their side, a group of military generations who have never seen such a despicable and shameless fighting method have long been stunned.jpg

Emotions can often affect a person's performance.

The opponent has won six games in a row, and their momentum is high, while their own side has lost six games in a row, and they are timid.

In this battle, mental endurance is the key.

Sending a weaker team to lose the game in exchange for time for others to react, or sending a stronger team to directly cut off the opponent's momentum?

Sedum chose the latter without hesitation.

As a royal family, one should not stop making decisions, one will suffer chaos, one wrong decision may lead to the entire empire turned upside down.At special moments, it is necessary to sacrifice for the general, but at this time it is more suitable for an overwhelming victory to block the momentum of the opponent.

"Group No. 12, start."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Huang Xiao, relying on the flexibility of his body, prepared to take advantage of the oppressive shadow of the previous match to learn from Huang Bo's "monkey stealing peaches" tactic, and kill at least half of them.

But unexpectedly discovered that this seemingly simple battle is not simple.

Huang Xiao picked the nearest cowardly boy, and just as he made a move, the other boy clamped his legs as expected, and the two around him even attacked from left to right, and the front and back were also surrounded by people, and he was bound to be surrounded in the middle , come to catch a turtle in an urn.

And that seemingly cowardly boy, how can he still have the slightest cowardly look before?

Counted!

Huang Xiao slipped left and right, gouging his eyes, picking his nose, stepping on his feet, teasing his vagina, and using countless third-rate tricks one by one. Even if the Imperial Army prevented him from stealing peaches, there were still many People are recruited.

In the process of fleeing quickly, his mind also turned.

Judging from the strength of the previous eleven groups, Huang Xiao still has a chance of winning with all his strength, but the reality is quite different.

The entire [Imperial-Military] army goes to battle, unlike all operating systems who want to become mecha fighters who focus on strength, and there are many programs that are destined to develop mechas behind the scenes and spend all day in laboratories and indoors. Master repairers are so weak that they can win with a few fingers, and such people account for more than half of them.

It is said that one enemy is one hundred, but in fact, only half of them are really to be dealt with.

However, this is not the case for the 100 people listed this time.

Huang Xiao failed in one blow, so he started a guerrilla war.

Huang Xiao in black trousers was a moving human target in a group of all white trousers. No matter how flexible his figure was, he still couldn't help being suffocated a few times among so many people.

Even if half of the personnel were killed in guerrilla warfare, the remaining half were of similar strength. Huang Xiao was crumbling with a pig-headed face, only relying on his unyielding strength to hold on.

Feng Chengyun had already seen the result and turned his eyes away and couldn't bear to look any further: "This method..."

"Don't you like our tricks to greet him in the face?" Chi Xi's voice was not too loud, and it was clearly heard through Chao Tianjiao's tricks.

Chi Xi didn't feel it even if he didn't say it. Anyway, he was hitting everywhere. Once he said it, he took a closer look, okay.

Everyone was angry: Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, what does it mean that this group of sissies on the opposite side specially greet people in the face?

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers still cared about their appearance and age, and didn't move much elsewhere, deliberately punching Huang Xiao in the face. What's the difference between punching a brother in the face and punching them in the face?

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the punch that hit Huang Xiao's face, and felt that his own face was about to be swollen.

"Group No. 12, the Empire [Military] won."

When Huang Xiao, who was ravaged over and over again, was taken off the field, seeing Huang Xiao's hideous pig-headed face up close, everyone gasped, and Chi Xi was also taken aback.

Huang Xiao's appearance was just average, but at this time, the wretched mustache was slapped down by someone, and only the left half remained, and the eyes, which were only a little bigger than a slit, turned into a real slit because of the swelling of the whole face. The bruises on the left and right eyes are large and small, and the cheekbone on the right is swollen high, and the two sides are a little asymmetrical.

What a terrible word.

Seeing Huang Xiao's loveless face, everyone's anger rose steadily.

Chi Xi patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your hard work, the brothers who have suffered you will get it back for you."

Huang Xiao cried, crying with snot and tears, coupled with that pig-headed face, it was even more miserable, making people unable to bear to look at it again.

The young man entered the court full of spirits, but was beaten like a pig's head and left the court. What made the proud young man cry regardless of the occasion?It's not sad, it's not hurting self-esteem, so how could it be so?

Chi Xi's face darkened, and he showed a contemptuous smile at Sedum from a distance of a thousand meters, the second prince's means are no better than that of the poor.

After understanding Chi Xi's meaning, Sedum's face darkened.

It was his goal to regain his momentum with an overwhelming victory, but the current scene was not what he expected to see.

A victory is a victory, but this victory is... humiliating.

These students are all arrogant and arrogant, watching their companions lose miserably in this way of "the man who has no ability and only loses because of the Achilles' heel of the caught man", how can they not want to vent their anger?

Huang Xiao was just being a punching bag.

No matter what, it is his own decision after all, and Sedum will bear the consequences brought about by it, but... the next battle may be another hard battle.

Candidates are chosen with careful consideration.

Seeing Chi Xi staring at Sedum steadfastly making a decision, Feng Chengyun hurriedly reminded: "Captain, it's time for us to send someone out."

Unexpectedly, Chi Xi changed his posture of supporting his head with his hands, and still stared at Sedum, as if such a unique and beautiful flower had grown on Sedum's face that he couldn't look away.

Feng Chengyun: "..." Captain, the flower of the empire hasn't left yet, is it really okay for you to do this?

On the military spaceship, Flower of the Empire stared at the conspicuous yellow hair on the screen for a long while and found nothing special. Seeing Chi Xi still staring at it, she asked earnestly, "Is he as good-looking as me?"

Hemo was frightened, his tongue got stuck, and he couldn't speak smoothly: "No, no."

Gu Rui turned his head and glanced at Huo Zhen, Jia Shi, and Ike who were too shocked to be suspicious of life and did not answer in time. The three shuddered and shook their heads quickly.

The name of the Flower of the Empire is not for nothing. Gu Rui's face is much more beautiful than many blond beauties. The key is that his beauty is not indisputable. No one will mistake him for a woman.

What's more, compared to Gu Rui, a real man with a mature and masculine aura who has been on the battlefield, Sedum is a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet, very childish.

Good-looking, must be good-looking, the truth!

Gu Rui looked back, okay, Chi Xi is still staring.

Feeling uneasy, Gu Rui's voice became colder, "This kid wants to enter the second part?"

"Yes." Hemo felt a thump in his heart, having a bad premonition.

Nobles obey the orders of the military department, whether it is the most dangerous front battlefield or the safest logistics department, as long as the military department assigns them.The royal family is different, and the princes who have a little bit of succession rights will enter the safe second department, so as not to accidentally turn their braids on the battlefield, and no one will inherit the position of the emperor of the empire, causing chaos.

Sedum, the second in the list, even if there is an outstanding prince in front of him, Sedum still shows the submissive meaning of "I listen to elder brother in everything", and will still follow the convention.

But looking at Gu Rui's expression, the matter of Jing Tianjin's second part seems to be a little hanging.

Sure enough, Gu Rui said: "Little boy is so weak, go get one."

Four people: "..." May God bless you, poor Erhuangzi.