Empire first hand

The second prince Jing Tian, ​​who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and Chi Xi, whose parents both died and grew up in a slum, have completely different growth environments, behaviors, and personalities. It can be said that they are different from each other, but they have one thing in common. Thoughts: This one-on-one-hundred battle cannot last long.

The longer the delay, the more time the other party has to improve lean.

Therefore, before the start of the battle, the two sides set a rule: if you fall to the ground, you lose.

Whether you fall to the ground due to insufficient balance, or are dragged to the ground by your opponent, or are accidentally knocked down by your companions, as long as you fall to the ground, you will lose, and you must take the initiative to leave the field to leave room for the remaining people to continue fighting.

If such rules were not adopted, a single game would have to last for hours, without end.

"The sixth group of 490, Gerald wins."

Just as Gu Rui worried, the most exciting part of the battle between Team 666 and the five strongest members of the [Imperial-Military] military is about to begin, but the danger is—Chi Xi’s spirit is tense for a day, his headache is splitting, and he will soon be unable to hold on. Living.

It was as if a timer/timing/bomb/bomb had been stuffed into my mind, ticking, ticking, and there was a danger of an explosion at any moment.

Chi Xi resisted the urge to knock his head, his brows showed that he was not in a good state, and he frowned.

Feng Chengyun yelled secretly.

The battle dragged on for too long, and Chi Xi's mental strength was almost exhausted.

The s-level genetic modification agent only modifies the physique, but does not affect the spirit. It is beyond Feng Chengyun's expectation that it can last from morning to midnight.I'm afraid the limit is still before that, but Chi Xi keeps pushing himself to exceed the limit time and time again, now that he has reached that level, can't he be stretched anymore?

Fortunately, only the last five of them were left to fight.

Feng Chengyun thought about it for a while, leaned into Chi Xi's ear, and whispered, "I'm here."

"...Mmm." Chi Xi's reaction was a bit slow.

He who was in a normal state in the past definitely understood Feng Chengyun's meaning the moment he said that, and realized that his current state was wrong, he couldn't help panicking, and his face turned pale again.Firmly remembering his identity as a general, he waved his hands, propped his head on his hands, and leaned on the sofa for a while.

Qin Qing, Li Chen, and Lian Liangzhe had been hanging out with Chi Xi for so long anyway, seeing that he obviously needed a rest time to recover, they looked at each other and made a decision unanimously.

At the end of the battle, all the students outside the Department of Imperial-Military Mech Operations had already been wiped out, and those with weaker strengths had been dragged into the crowd tactics early on, and the rest were all middle-strength and above.

In the last few battles, it was not easy for both sides to win. Everyone constantly broke through the limits of self-breakthrough in the battle, and the fight to the end was purely supported by will.As soon as the referee announced the victory, the winner who was still standing on the field immediately relaxed and fell down, and was dragged back by the team members in a deep sleep.

Physical strength, endurance, and mental strength, if you lack one, you will not be left in the end.

The five members of Squad 666 are the best among Geral's freshmen. They are among the best among the freshmen in the [Empire-Military] military after passing the death valley survival training Ike's training and Gu Rui's guidance. Facing 100 opponents, including senior seniors, the outcome is hard to predict.

This time, Li Chen will come first.

Fighting till now, whether it is the Imperial Army or Gerald Lanxiang's teachers and students, they are all shocked by the tenacity and unity of these 501 freshmen.

In the thousand-year history of the empire, there had never been such a thing. These newborn calves really dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's head. They played in a completely shameless way, just to win their breath.

The faces of the [Imperial-Military] military students did not have the contempt and contempt when they first met in the morning. Ask yourself, if you change your position, would they propose a battle of one against a hundred?Would you be willing to accept such an unfair fight?

The strong deserve respect.

Jack, the leader of the Imperial [Kingdom-Military] event, is tall, burly, muscular, and 1.8 meters tall. Standing in front of Li Chen, who is [-] meters tall, the [-] cm height difference alone can overwhelm him. People can't breathe.

The three stars on the badge on Jack's body showed that he was a third grader. Compared with Li Chen who just entered school, the advantage should not be too obvious.

After a hard fight, I don't know if I can do it... Li Chen's face became serious.

Jack stared at the kid in front of him, who was not as high as his chest, for a while, and then he grinned and opened his mouth, which made people's ears hurt: "Boy, it's great that you can win all the way here. I'm from the mech operation department." Three-year-old Jack doesn't want to take advantage of your one-year-old, we won't do that, we'll play one-on-one."

As he said that, Jack took a step back, put on a posture to welcome the attack, and hooked his hand: "Come on."

Although the possibility of winning one-on-one is relatively high, there may be no chance of taking advantage of it. The most important thing is that one-on-one battles are definitely much, much less time-consuming than one-on-one battles.

Li Chen looked back at Feng Chengyun, now that Chi Xi didn't care about anything, he could only turn to him for anything.

The real-time report of Chaotianjiao came out from the earphones, Feng Chengyun thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, and told with his eyes: Be careful.

receive.

Since he is going to fight with all his strength, then... Li Chen's face is serious, and he no longer sees the stupid big man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind before. When he took off his shirt, he revealed the well-developed muscles hidden under it. The power packed into each piece.

Jack saw it and was happy: "Haha, I rarely meet the same type of fighters. It seems that I can enjoy a good battle today."

The two put on a posture, fixed in place, staring at each other, looking for weaknesses and breakthroughs.

"Second prince, is this okay?" The agreed one-on-one-hundred battle has turned into one-on-one, and someone raised a question right now.

Jing Tian nodded without hesitation and waved his hand. The 99 people who were still surrounding the two voluntarily quit the field and abstained.

Regardless of one-on-one or one-on-one hundred, what has been lost by the Imperial Army will not come back. It is better to say that it is changed to a one-on-one method here to fight openly and save some face.

The rest of the Imperial [Military-Military] military are the elites, that's right, if 100 elites fight against one, it's true that they can win.

Before, all of them thought: 100 out of 1, can they still beat you?However, reality slapped them hard, and they really couldn't win.

After six battles in 490, the two schools were evenly matched, and the victories were evenly divided.

No matter how despicable means Gerald used to win, no matter Chi Xi's serial calculations one after another, if he wins, he wins, no matter what.To blame can only be blamed for not knowing enough, not responding enough, and not being able to cope with the endless tricks of the other party.

In fact, it was a trap when Chi Xi first proposed a battle of one against a hundred.

Jing Tian was forced by Chi Xi to say yes, no yes and no, he was in a dilemma, at that time he had already lost one step.

One step loses, step by step loses.

Sedum is too arrogant, and looks down on Geral, the group of thousand-year-old defeats. He loses because of his self-confidence and conceit.

But now, it's finally back to normal fighting.

Here comes the real, exciting battle.

All the spectators from the three schools held their breaths, fearing that the sound of their breathing would affect the two on the field.

In such a tense atmosphere, there are still some exceptions, Chi Xi who is resting, and the spaceship...

Jia Shi's head was bit by bit, and he was so sleepy that he seemed to lie on the ground and fall asleep in the next moment, but this battle that was likely to be recorded in the annals of history was not over, and he still tried his best to keep his eyes open and wait for the result.

Who knows, this wait is three hours.

"Qaq is so slow." Jia Shi looked at a pile of chicken bones beside him that had been eaten clean without a shred of meat left, and there was a bright sadness on the face of the ageless doll.

Huo Zhen couldn't sit still, he was able to watch such a low-level battle in front of the screen all day because Gu Rui, Hemo, and Ike were here.At this moment, a battle that lasted at most 10 minutes was inexplicably extended to more than an hour, and he couldn't sit still.

"Is it necessary to be so cautious?" Huo Zhen yawned, with a few drops of squeezed saline hanging from the corner of his eyes.

In exchange for his laziness, Ike slapped and glared mercilessly, "If you can be more careful, you will be rewarded with labor and capital every day."

Huo Zhen: "..."

Hemo remained expressionless: "Don't show off if you have a low IQ."

To the five of them, the battles on the screen that seemed exciting or bright to others were just children's play, purely for fun.

Looking forward to five real fighters driving mechas to the battlefield to kill insects, and seeing a group of children who have just learned how to run for a long time are interested in playing around?It is tantamount to the Arabian Nights.

What really opened their eyes was the wisdom and strategy shown by Jing Tian and Chi Xi. Every expression, every sentence, and every movement contained deep meaning and calculation.

This is also the reason why Hemo could not take his eyes off, Ike had a deep expression on his face, and Huo Zhenjia was so bored that one fell asleep and the other ate desperately—I don’t understand.

Rather than saying they don't understand, it's better to say that these two people have no interest in brainstorming.

As for Gu Rui, he only had Chi Xi in his eyes, and he didn't even miss his sleeping face. No one could tell what he was thinking from that expressionless face.

Huo Zhen didn't want to be despised for his IQ, especially the person who despised his IQ was Hemo, a big enemy who bullied him countless times.

Unconvinced, he raised his middle finger behind his back and secretly said, "If you do that kind of thing and forget to close the door, your IQ is not much better than mine, okay?" On the surface, he looked humbly asking for advice, "Then what do you say? Say it."

"Please explain." Jia Shi scratched his eyelids with his index finger and thumb, his eyes were wide open, and he just didn't want to fall asleep.

"Humph." Hemo snorted coldly, and wanted to start talking when he saw Huo Zhen's stupid look, but his face was better when he saw Jia Shi, "Even if you have made a lot of progress these days, Li Chen and Lian Liangzhe's The strength is only slightly better than the average person, so the two of them are indeed in a hard fight. But Qin Qing and Feng Chengyun are different, the two of them have a foundation before entering school, although the battle is a bit difficult, but they are still in the mastery, especially Feng Chengyun Cheng Yun."

The battle between Li Chen, Lian Liangzhe, and Qin Qing has ended, and now it is Feng Chengyun who is struggling on the court.

"No, you still can't win?" Huo Zhen said quickly.

Hemo was too lazy to despise him, "It's not that I can't win, but I need to win slowly."

"It's already five o'clock in the morning, if you win slowly, when does he want to delay it!"

I have been watching the battle here and couldn't get a good sleep. Huo Zhen got angry. If it wasn't for Gerald's good, he really wanted to rush up and shake Feng Chengyun's collar hard, and asked him, " You don't want to sleep, labor and management still want to sleep? Keep procrastinating, what the hell are you worrying about!"

Jia Shi blinked his sour eyes, and grabbed a word: "Drag, are you?"

Hemo gave him an appreciative look, and regardless of Huo Zhen's aggrieved expression, he said to himself: "Others still have time to rest, but Chi Xi has already reached the limit of his physical and mental strength." , The four of them are trying their best to buy him rest time to restore his best condition and meet the last battle."

It's all said so clearly, if Huo Zhen doesn't understand it, his IQ is really hopelessly low, but he still has some doubts, "But isn't Geral already..."

Before the words were finished, the battle was over.

"The [-]th group, Gerald wins."

Feng Chengyun's opponent is a commoner, he doesn't play cards according to common sense, he plays as he likes, he plays as he likes, he is a simple and natural fighter who is somewhat similar to Huo Zhenjia.The opponent is a four-year-old, who is much better than Feng Chengyun in terms of experience and skills.

It's just that Feng Chengyun's behavior and fighting style are biased toward elite routines. He likes to use his brain, and he never forgets to calculate and predict during the battle. hard fight.

As soon as the battle was over, the opponent who used all his tricks without any regrets lay down on the ground and only panted, while Feng Chengyun, who was lucky enough to win, was not much better.

The white shirt was drenched with sweat and stuck to the body, the broken hair on the forehead was soaked in sweat and stuck to the skin in strands, and the golden-rimmed glasses that were usually put on the bridge of the nose were crooked and looked like gentle, with a handsome face. There are still a few conspicuous bruises, his hands are on his knees, he is bending over and panting heavily, how can he still have the meticulous deacon and elite appearance that everyone saw before?

But Feng Chengyun obviously didn't care about these, he raised his trembling hand to straighten his glasses, and walked back to Chi Xi's side step by step with victorious steps.

He bent down and said softly, "Captain, it's the last match."

Chi Xi opened his eyes abruptly, the last trace of sleepiness faded from his bloodshot eyes, and he stood up facing the rising sun.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun slightly revealed a corner, and the orange light shone on the sleepless campus, adding a ray of warmth to the silence.

Gerald vs Imperial Army, the final battle kicks off, Chi Xi vs Sedum.

"Second prince." On the other end, someone reminded Sedum in his ear.

For the last battle, the two chose to trust their teammates and accumulate energy.

Chi Xi's deep black eyes met Shang Sedum's clear blue eyes, separated by a thousand-meter battle area, the two faced each other from a distance, and there was a premonition of destiny.

This match is not only the key to the victory of Gerald and the Imperial Army, but also the key to the victory of the two of them as leaders.

"The [-]th group, Gerald vs Imperial [Military], start."