【Flying Leaf】God of War

The second half of the game started in the afternoon as scheduled, Sun Xiang regained his spirit and played again.

After all, people's physical strength is limited, as long as Sun Xiang can survive five people, he can directly enter the final match...

Play the final with the winner of the second consecutive round.

This rule must be somewhat unfair, but there is no fairness in this world, and this is something everyone knows well.Since coming here, they just need to obey, obey as much as possible.

As for the others, they are not the most important.

So they can only do their best to gamble.

Sun Xiang felt very lucky, the goddess of fate seemed to favor him once again.Although the results have always been top-notch in the platoon, actual combat is not only based on skills, but more on experience.

The previous duels with Ye Xiu laid a solid foundation for Sun Xiang. Although he is not yet fully mature, it is still enough to deal with some situations... Perhaps it was because he was really 'taught' too hard by Ye Xiu before, and Sun Xiang Xiang's behavior style has also gradually restrained a little, but he is also unavoidably upset.

But at least he has learned restraint.

Two people short, he told himself.

Don't look too far away, focus on the hurdle in front of you.

Only by crossing the past can it be possible to meet the next hurdle.

The next one to play was Yu Feng.

Yu Feng's previous team was pretty good, because of his excellent grades, the platoon he was in was also a local top player.But he always felt that this was not the limit of what he could do, so Yu Feng chose to come to Glory for his own pursuit.

Here, everyone wants to be a master, but there are only a few high positions, so even if they break their heads, they will not hesitate.

Competition is always cruel. Some people keep falling, while others are always clenching their teeth and refusing to let go.

Finally, he finally got his wish.

When it was announced that he had officially joined here, Yu Feng raised his head slightly, his eyes slightly sore.

He felt that all his previous efforts were worthwhile.

He gave up his original position to bet on his own success, and now that he succeeded, he faced a second bet.

Erla Special Forces Competition.

When Yu Feng stood up, he was still a little nervous. He clenched his fists slightly, took a deep breath, and looked directly at the opponent in front of him again.

Similarly, Sun Xiang was also looking at each other.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and when the whistle sounded to start the game, the two sides suddenly broke out and chose to attack at the same time!

Yu Feng's explosive power was terrifying, and the physical exertion caused by the explosion made him have to be cautious.But at this time, there is no chance if you don't fight hard, so he chose to do his best at the beginning without making any reservations.

The opening round of onslaught put Sun Xiang at a slight disadvantage, but he knew that the opponent would not last long, so he simply fought back.In this way, after a few rounds of you coming and going, neither side got any big benefits, and there was a stalemate for a while.

The fight was lively from above, and the people watching from below were also happy. I don't know who started it, but the sentence "give that kid some color" made the atmosphere noisy.The two groups on both sides were cheering for their comrades in arms, their voices were loud, like thunder exploding in their ears.

Vigorously wiping the sweat off his face, his heaving chest was trembling, Sun Xiang raised his head amidst the shouts, and rushed forward again suppressing the emotion in his heart.

He has unknowingly merged with this place.

Yu Feng was also a little excited, and his moves became faster and fiercer each time, and he really did it.And the opponent naturally wouldn't be polite to him, and attacked without any leaks.

Sun Xiang is not the kind of guy who spends a lot of time thinking about tactics, he was born with a keen intuition, coupled with that drive, so whenever the game starts, he will have a general idea... maybe even the idea Not really, anyway, he understood what he needed to do, and Sun Xiang couldn't tell the reason why he did it.

In layman's terms, it is adaptability.

But he is not without purpose, his purpose is to defeat the opponent in the fastest way.

A few minutes later, the physical strength of both sides has declined, and the speed and rhythm have slowed down a lot.Yu Feng already didn't dare to have any backup. Sun Xiang's strength gave him some headaches, and a faint feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart.

He felt that he might lose.

Maybe it was a matter of strength, or maybe it was...his mentality was not stable enough, and the final result was that Yu Feng was reluctant to lose.After the intense exercise, both of them were panting. Sun Xiang supported his knees to rest for a while, then turned and walked aside to rest.

One more person...

At this time, this idea kept swirling in the blank brain.

Compared to Sun Xiang, Yu Feng's mood was naturally a little depressed.At this time, someone stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort. He raised his head and found that his comrades had gathered around him at some point, cheering with each other.The shoulders under constant stress were a little sore, Yu Feng gritted his teeth and went back laughing and cursing.

Those sentimental feelings before disappeared in an instant.

After readjusting his mentality, Yu Feng sat back in his seat with a straight posture, staring directly at the battlefield ahead——

Next time, I won't lose.

The last person to play was An Wenyi.

This kid was obviously nervous, he hadn't even started to fight, but his breathing was already rapid, and a thin layer of red floated on his face.He kept telling himself to be calm, to clear his mind, and not to be reckless... Although he no longer had much hope of winning, An Wenyi still had a little reverie in his heart.

Even if it is slim, he will not give up resistance.

As if sensing the opponent's determination, Sun Xiang suppressed the disdain in his heart, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and attacked first.

In this last match, he was a little impetuous.

The moves became sloppy and the rhythm gradually became chaotic. Although he had always gained the upper hand, he could only stalemate the situation and could not really defeat the opponent.On the other hand, An Wenyi became calmer and calmer, his rhythm was neither fast nor slow, but he just happened to be stuck at his own limit.

After the fight with Yu Feng just now, most of Sun Xiang's physical strength was exhausted, and now he was worn out for several minutes, his speed gradually slowed down, and his heart became more and more anxious.

He clicked his tongue heavily, trying to suppress his emotions and adjust his state.An Wenyi naturally didn't want to give him this opportunity, but unfortunately no matter how he interfered, the gap in strength was there, and he gradually fell into the disadvantage, and finally lost to Sun Xiang's men.

The stone in his heart was finally put down, and Sun Xiang sat down on the ground without standing still, panting for breath.Sweat covered his entire face, flowed into the collar along the skin, and the cloth was sticky to his body, and it was a little cool when blown by the wind.

The extremely exhausted hands were hanging limply by his sides, even trembling imperceptibly. The air poured into his throat, burning his lungs with burning pain. Sun Xiang squinted his eyes, looked up at the top of his head. The sun shifted to the west, and my thoughts went blank for a moment.

An Wenyi wiped the sweat off his face, stretched out his hand to pull up Sun Xiang who was in a daze, patted Sun Xiang on the shoulder, and said cheers.

As if he had just realized it, Sun Xiang stared at An Wenyi's face for a while, and finally smiled. The sun slanted into those eyes, as if a fire had been lit.

Now it was An Wenyi's turn to be stunned, but he didn't understand why this kid suddenly laughed so... penetrating?Somewhat inexplicably pushed his glasses, An Wenyi tried to make his expression calm: "We will have a match with the second row later, you should take a good rest..." He paused, and added: "For Ye Row for glory."

In the hearts of all the soldiers in the platoon, Ye Xiu was their platoon leader forever, and they were his soldiers forever.

An Wenyi didn't expect his unintentional words to calm Sun Xiang down. He nodded solemnly, turned around and walked to the side to rest, leaving An Wenyi standing there in a daze.

Jiang Botao announced his disbandment at this time, and the last match will be after dinner.

"Whoever of you can get this quota will get on that flight tomorrow morning." Clapping the notebook in his hand, Jiang Botao said as he glanced at the other people with gloomy expressions: "Behave better, next time." During the competition, I will fight for a spot from the team leader..."

Hearing these words, some people's complexions obviously improved a lot, and some of the more lively ones had already gone to Sun Xiang to cheer him up.After all, after the internal competition is over, there is still one round to be played against people from other platoons. Since it represents a platoon match, there is no way to lose.

Everyone was talking about something in a random manner, basically it was similar to "fighting for the first row" and "fighting for the leaf row". What is rare is that Sun Xiang responded to them one by one. The tree trunk is straight, but the eyes are unprecedentedly serious.

"I will work hard." He looked at his companion in front of him and nodded cautiously.

"For a row, for... Ye Xiu."

Out of selfishness, Sun Xiang chose to call out the name that made his heart beat faster, licked his dry lips, and the young man in military uniform smiled arrogantly, but his tone was extremely confident.

"Leave it all to me," he promised.

At this time, Ye Xiu naturally wouldn't know that some arrogant kid was slowly growing up in a place he couldn't see. He could only put all his energy on how to persevere at the moment, and the sun above his head seemed not as hot as before. , but can't stop sweating.

They have stood under the sun for several hours, the most boring and meaningless military posture, but it is also the training that can hone people's will the most.A few hours ago, after finally being able to take a rest, I was awakened by a whistle as soon as my back touched the bed.In order to obey the order, everyone had to put on a bitter face and quickly arrange their clothes, and then went out to gather.

The instructor took them to a place with the most sunshine, and it lasted several hours.

It was good at the beginning, but in the end, it is inevitable that some people can't stand it and fall down.The sun was gradually setting, and when the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the ground, another person fell down, leaving only Ye Xiu standing alone, letting the light elongate his figure.

The instructor of the training camp is a veteran in his 40s. He has been an instructor here since ten years ago. He has seen batch after batch of soldiers who came to participate in the competition, but in the end, very few of them actually went to the battlefield.

In the past ten years, every game has always had a familiar face.

Thinking of this, his eagle-like sharp eyes settled for a moment, and finally fell on Ye Xiu's face, looking up and down the person like an X-ray.

The opponent still stood motionless, his straight back tensed, like a bow ready to go.

"Aren't you tired?" The instructor smiled, walked up to Ye Xiu, and patted him on the shoulder.

"..."

Then, he saw that man's chapped lips raised a smile, inexplicably in need of a beating.

Ye Xiu blinked his eyes slowly, his face was more or less exhausted.

"Any cigarettes?" he asked hoarsely.

The instructor sneered, and angrily threw the lighter and cigarette case in his pocket at the other party, and kicked him when he was done.

"Go back to the dormitory and rest."

After standing in place for too long, his lower body was unconscious. Ye Xiu dodged in a panic. When he managed to stabilize his figure, the other party had his back turned to him and was yelling at the others.

After all, this is not the first time I have come here, and I have a general understanding of these methods. As a reward, the person who perseveres to the end can take a rest early... After moving his stiff hands and feet, Ye Xiu walked back to the dormitory slowly, took off his coat Come down and hang on the shelf, and then take a washbasin to take a bath.

Wearing a vest, he casually passed by the training square, and soon received a lot of attention, the hottest one... Ye Xiu tilted his head and found that it was Liu Hao.

That kid didn't know why he was punished to stand under the streetlight. Ye Xiu couldn't see the other person's expression clearly because of the backlight, but he could still feel the person's resentment towards him.

Simply inexplicable.

Ye Xiu didn't understand why this Liu Hao always held great malice towards him. Even when he was in Excellent Era, he didn't do anything to him...

But these are not the issues he needs to worry about now, so Ye Xiu smiled at Liu Hao with a distorted expression, leaving him with a chic back.

While he was taking a shower, the game on the other side officially started.

After a period of rest, his limbs were still a little weak. This was obviously not the best state, but Sun Xiang could only bite the bullet.

Fortunately, the opponent was just like him... Gao Yingjie also showed fatigue on his face after going through the previous battles. He stretched his hands and feet, pulled himself together and walked towards the final battlefield full of fighting spirit.

The venue remained the same, it was already night, and the light was quite poor. A few street lamps stood alone not far away, emitting a faint light in the dark night.It is precisely because of such a little bit of light that it is finally not so close to the point where you can't see your fingers, but it is not much better.

Jiang Botao came up to signify the names of both parties, then repeated what he had said before, then retreated to Yu Wenzhou's side, and started talking in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Jiang Botao asked him.

"This Gao Yingjie is quite extraordinary... As expected of Wang Jiexi's valued soldier." Yu Wenzhou first expressed his affirmation of Gao Yingjie, and then added: "His style is a bit like a 'magician', indeed a famous teacher produces a high-quality apprentice ah."

"Well, I can see it too." Touching his chin, Jiang Botao narrowed his eyes, focused his attention on the two people who were confronting each other on the court at the moment, and smiled: "But Sun Xiang is not an easy-going lamp either. "

"After all, Ye Shen brought it out." He said so.

Sun Xiang stood in place, trying to identify the blurry figure in front of him. The lighting was really bad. Not only was this kind of battle strenuous, but he also had to be careful of the opponent's tricks... He kept breathing lightly, his upper body slowly Leaning down, eyes fixed on the target, tense muscles ready to go.

Gao Yingjie was able to persist until this point, so he was naturally not an ordinary person. He carefully observed the enemy's movements, and made a fighting gesture.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Sun Xiang chose to attack first.

The figure in the dark rushed towards the opponent with extremely fast movements, almost reflexively, Gao Yingjie took a step back, and at the same time he raised the fist secretly held by his side, and hit back!

He was a pawn brought out by Wang Jiexi, and his moves more or less possessed the treachery of a "magician". In this dark environment, his advantages continued to increase, which immediately put Sun Xiang at a disadvantage.

Although he had the upper hand, Gao Yingjie was still sweating all over his body. In this kind of place where he was only one step away from success, the boy's heart was so nervous that he almost trembled.

The pressure on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier, making him a little out of breath.

The more he did, the more nervous he became.

Gao Yingjie couldn't help but think about the words of encouragement from his teammates before the game, in which a name was mentioned many times.

Wang Jiexi.

The platoon leader who has been supporting him, watching him, and teaching him.

But at this time, Wang Jiexi was not here, and there was no encouraging sight behind him, which made Gao Yingjie feel a little bit disappointed and at the same time panic.

It seems that the big tree that has been relying on suddenly disappeared.

Sweat soaked the clothes on the back unconsciously.

Gao Yingjie's erratic thoughts were brought back by Sun Xiang's rampant attack. At this time, Sun Xiang was attacking desperately like a wild beast, from any angle and anywhere.

This feeling was very dangerous. For a moment, Gao Yingjie's mind went blank. He watched a counterattack opportunity slip away from his eyes almost numbly, while his limbs became more and more stiff due to tension.

This kind of situation had never happened before in a match with his comrades, probably because he was so familiar with it. Subconsciously, Gao Yingjie regarded it as a match that required all his strength.

And here is the real battlefield. He needs to face strange enemies and a dark environment alone, while the mentor he relies on and trusts is far away in the sky, while his familiar comrades in arms can only stand aside.

There was the whistling wind in my ears, mixed with the muffled sound of body collisions and the panting of my opponent and myself.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Yu Wenzhou on the side sighed.

Jiang Botao patted him on the shoulder, but did not speak.

The game has come here, and they have already seen the end.