Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

Sometimes she would even intentionally reveal her flaws to allow the opponent to attack her, while she would aim at the momentary opportunity to use her killing move.

This kind of fighting style looks like something that can be accumulated in normal training.It's more like... fighting to survive, fighting to put your opponent to death.

Zong Mingzhe didn't understand why Feng Xuelan was used to such a fighting style, why she looked so fierce and sad during the battle...

Even though she was suppressed by the opponent, Feng Xuelan's aura did not decrease at all.On the contrary, Zong Mingzhe could tell that she was looking for a winning move.

As long as she finds a flaw, Ding Yuxi will lose!
Although she knew that Feng Xuelan's injured arm was her biggest weakness, Ding Yuxi didn't stare at her arm like Su Shanshan did.

After a few strokes, a cold smile appeared on Feng Xuelan's face.

Ding Yuxi, who was already covered in sweat, felt a chill run up his spine when he saw Feng Xuelan's smile.

He didn't know what Feng Xuelan was thinking, but he felt extremely dangerous!

That's right, Feng Xuelan is going to fight back!

If the enemy has a dead spot, attack it with all your strength until the opponent is completely dead!
What echoed in her mind were the words of the person who taught her. It was these words that allowed her to survive the life-and-death experience again and again, and made her climb over corpses and become a top killer. .

For Ding Yuxi, winning may mean realizing a dream.

But for Feng Xuelan, winning means being able to survive!
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, the figures of two people flashed past, and the referee's whistle broke the eerie silence in the venue.

Who's winning?
Everyone held their breath, and everyone's eyes were on the two people.

No one expected that the two of them took a step back, as if nothing had happened.

The referee stepped between the two men and raised an arm.

"The winner—" He seemed to be trying to whet everyone's appetites, elongated his voice, and then announced in a loud voice, "Feng Xuelan!"

This name resounded throughout the arena, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Thunderous applause!

But at the same time, Feng Xuelan was clutching her injured arm, and squatted down with a painful expression on her face.

Almost at the same moment, Zong Mingzhe had already pulled Li Qinghui towards the middle of the playing field.

At the last moment of the sparring just now, Feng Xuelan hit the point on Ding Yuxi's body with her injured hand.

"Feng Xuelan! Why are you so disobedient, woman! Do you take everything I tell you as wind? You idiot!"

Li Qinghui scolded loudly while removing the gauze from her arm.

Feng Xuelan's face was pale from the pain, and she gritted her teeth, trying to endure the severe pain in her arm.

This is the price paid for winning, Feng Xuelan doesn't regret it at all!
She raised her head, looked at Ding Yuxi, and found that Ding Yuxi was also frowning at her.

Feng Xuelan took a deep breath, then forced herself to speak, and said in a low voice, "Commander, I'm going all out!"

Ding Yuxi's expression was extremely serious, he felt as if he didn't know Feng Xuelan anymore.The woman who beat him tried her best to fight him even at the risk of her arm being injured again.With such a move, Feng Xuelan respected her opponent to the utmost.

Ding Yuxi turned around and thought about why he lost?
Because he thought that Feng Xuelan would never move that arm...

Who would have thought that the person who did not go all out, but himself...

Ding Yuxi raised his head and laughed, Zong Mingzhe stood up and patted him on the shoulder.When Ding Yuxi lowered his head again, Feng Xuelan found that tears were shining in his eyes, but there was a proud smile on his face.

"Feng Xuelan, I lost. You are doing well!"

Only by respecting your opponent can you win the respect of your opponent.

Feng Xuelan knew that Ding Yuxi did not blame her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then...

Scream out loud!

"It hurts, hurts, hurts! Take it easy from the doctor!"

"How many times have I told you to pay attention to protecting this arm? Say it yourself! Does it hurt now? I don't think it hurts enough! Hold on to it!" Li Qinghui was so angry that he yelled louder than anyone else. big.

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe pitifully, Zong Mingzhe came over helplessly and hugged her in his arms, rubbed her head, and said in a low voice, "You deserve it."

This stinky man!
Feng Xuelan was strongly dissatisfied!
But leaning against his arms, the severe pain in his arm didn't seem so unbearable anymore...

Li Qinghui did a simple treatment after checking, his complexion was not as ugly as before, and his voice was not as loud as before.

He told Feng Xuelan that she didn't even have to think about the next team competition.Now she must go back to the hospital with him unconditionally, otherwise he will immediately ask the teacher for instructions to let her take a long leave.

Feng Xuelan never takes threats and intimidation.But when facing Li Qinghui, Feng Xuelan had nothing to do.

Long vacation?Li Qinghui can definitely do it!
Feng Xuelan didn't think much at all, and immediately agreed to go back to the hospital with him.

Feng Xuelan's victory in the individual competition was already an unprecedented good result for the guard company.The injury on her arm was also a headache for Chen Huofan, of course, Chen Huofan strongly urged Feng Xuelan to go to the hospital for proper treatment.

As a result, Feng Xuelan couldn't even watch the team competition, so Zong Mingzhe and Li Qinghui took her back to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, there was another examination. While waiting for the examination results, Feng Xuelan cautiously said to Zong Mingzhe, "Mingzhe...I'm sorry..."

Zong Mingzhe asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I know you want Ding Yuxi to win this match, this is his last chance to realize his dream..." Feng Xuelan sighed, "But if I deliberately lose to him, he probably..."

Before Feng Xuelan finished speaking, Zong Mingzhe ruffled her hair with his big hands, and said with a slight smile, "I really hope that Ding Yuxi can win this competition, but I never said that I hope you will lose to him on purpose."

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe and asked, "Don't you feel sorry for him?"

"Of course it's a pity, but it's within our expectations." Zong Mingzhe also sighed, and told Feng Xuelan, "Ding Yuxi is actually very strong, but his luck is bad. A person's luck can be as good as his. This has been so bad, I feel bad for him."

"As expected?" Feng Xuelan didn't expect him to say that.

Zong Mingzhe nodded, "Before the game, Qu Shuyu made a bet with me. He said that Ding Yuxi will definitely reach the final this year, but he will definitely not win the championship."