Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Xiao Jing looked at the blue band on her wrist, which read a simple number: 8.
She leaned to Lin Qi’s side, lowered her voice, and asked, “What does this number mean? And what is it different than yesterday? How do I feel like we are going to fight.”
Lin Qi silently glanced at his number and looked at the 6 above. For some reason, there was a bit of luck. If he really met Xiao Jing, he was afraid he could not help but show mercy.
“Hahaha, you won the Blue Battalion 8?” Mu Xichi’s long laughter wandered in the combat zone, and almost half of the people heard it.
Xiao Jing couldn’t understand why they were looking at her with such sympathetic eyes, a pair of expressions asking for happiness, was there any mystery in this number?
Mu Xichi patted Xiao Jing’s shoulder gently and sighed, “I still remember this time last year, Comrade Xiao Xu in our team was the number eight. Although Comrade Xiao Xu is 25 years old, young and full of vigor and has the name of Xiao Feihu in the special team. Unfortunately, after three strokes on the platform, he was carried to the best hospital in the empire by the medical staff, and he was discharged only after a full three months of treatment.”
“What do you mean?”
“The captain always looks right, but everyone knows that as long as he is on the battlefield, he is like a red-eyed cheetah. He can’t wait to kill all his prey with one claw. It is a great honor that he is appointed as number eight for the Red Camp every year!”
Xiao Jing’s body was stiff, she seemed to understand something. In this atmosphere, it wasn’t like fighting a group fight, ah, wasn’t this a clear personal battle?
Still beating against that big bun, wasn’t this letting yourself be hanged?
Could she abstain now?
Can I admit defeat?
“I gave you a chance.” The overbearing and powerful bass sounded from behind Xiao Jing. Xiao Jing turned her head around, it was really the big **** wrapped all over his body that did not leak a trace of wind. This sweltering day, the hot sun, wearing a military cap, wearing a cape, a pair of high-legged military boots, and a pair of full gloves.
Don’t you feel hot?
Aren’t you bored?
Isn’t it uncomfortable?
“You want to quit now?” Shen Chengfeng looked sideways to the other side, and the already-built Yantai District covered an area of about 50 square meters and could fully show his true strength.
Close combat. Nobody was allowed to carry any weapons. Those who violated the rules without permission shall be detained for half a month.
“My belief is only to die in battle, and not to abandon halfway.” Xiao Jing said to the high-fluttering red flag, with a strong voice and grandeur.
“So, if I don’t go all out, it would violate your beliefs.” Xiao Jing took a mouthful of saliva and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.
Shen Chengfeng took off his cloak, his movement seeming to twist his wrist lightly, but in fact he used a lot of strength, such that his wrist bones creaked lightly, then he said: “Don’t worry about your identity, take out your own real strength.”
“Captain, the data shows that your chance of winning this year is 100%, compared with last year, an increase of one percentage point.” The Tie Ying had a team responsible for data analysis. The vice team leader Pei Yan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a strict look as he analyzed.
Shen Chengfeng glanced at him, took what he called an analysis data sheet, read it word by word, and reached the last page to find his so-called opponent data file.
Xiao Jing: Twenty-five years old, physical strength D, combat strength D, reaction F, burst F, Chance: 0
“Ahem, captain, this time you specifically allowed them to participate in this year’s test with these pending recruits. Is this somewhat unfair? After all, although these people are rare elites in their respective camps, but in our special team, they are not worth mentioning at all. Bullying them like this, if this spreads then our Tie Ying is going to become a joke this year.”
“So you think you have a winning ticket?” Shen Chengfeng asked.
Pei Yan pushed his glasses again, and the heavy mirror reflected a strange light. He said, “Even if you don’t care about others, are you not bullying him if you fight Xiao Jing.”
“I heard you went home a couple of days ago.” Shen Chengfeng stared at Pei Yan who was beside him, as if he had seen through a conspiracy.
Pei Yan smiled slightly. “What did the captain misunderstand?”
“It seems that I also need to go to the Xiao family to sit down. Recently, the Xiao family’s hands have been stretched a bit, and they silently like to come to visit my Tie Ying.”
The smile on Pei Yan’s face slowly stiffened, and he really had a purpose to go home this time. After all, it was his father’s recall overnight, for this Xiao Xiaogong Xiao Jing, who was never mentioned by the Xiao family. He still remembered a paragraph from the Xiao family’s Xiao Xiao, who had negotiated with him before he left:
“The fish like freedom, so I let it swim in the sea, but unfortunately there are many fierce sharks along the way. All I can do is to protect him in obscurity. Within my ability, I will keep the sea calm.”
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