Chapter 120 Hot-blooded school field
Lin Zhen and others rushed to the schoolyard quickly. When they arrived near the schoolyard in one breath, their hearts were full of questions.
"Lan'er, are you sure this is the school ground where Commander Zhou is?" It's too quiet... This makes them have to express their doubts.
Zhou Xuelan paused for a moment, then he pointed his head and his attitude was very certain.
"This schoolyard is the most important schoolyard in the base. All large-scale observation activities must be carried out here, and this time is no exception." She knew very well that this was what her father often told her, and no one here is more familiar with this place than her.
"Then let's go..." Lin Zhen never doubted what this girl said, and hurriedly walked into the west gate of the schoolyard with the girls.
"Isn't there a decent warrior in your army?..."
Lin Zhen and others had just stepped into the school ground from the west gate, and sure enough, a seemingly foreign-style Mandarin came from the inside. Lin Zhen swept around the school ground like a pair of hawk-eyed eyes...
"Didn't your father sit there?" Lin Zhen shouted in a breath.
Zhou Xuelan looked in the direction Lin Zhen pointed, and saw an officer sitting on the rostrum of the school grounds with a firm and slightly anxious face. Who else is not his father?
"This..." At this time, even she felt that her nerves were a little too extreme just now.
"What are we still staying?" Liu Qing and Li Ruoru exclaimed heartlessly, trying to pull Zhou Xuelan to the rostrum where Zhou Haiping was.
"Wait... girls, it's not too late for us to take a look first and then go up..." Lin Zhen thought, Zhou Haiping was safe anyway, so it's not too late to find out the situation on the scene first and then go up to say hello. So he turned his eyes to the middle of the school field, and saw three strong foreign soldiers standing in the competition field with contempt and pride on their faces, facing the Chinese officers and soldiers. The officers and soldiers outside the competition field were naturally angry. It was obvious that the two sides had just met, and Zhou Haiping was temporarily at a disadvantage.
"Yibashi, don't be rude... Chinese heroes emerge in a lot. Although we temporarily win three games, we cannot be arrogant in front of Commander Zhou and other leaders." At this time, a very cheerful shout came down from next to Zhou Haiping. Although the words were complaining, they never meant to blame. Especially when it came to "winning three games in small games", they deliberately increased the volume.
"Yes... Commander Zhou, my subordinate just said something wrong, sorry..." The officer named Yibashi had no respect on his face.
"Report... Commander Zhou... Fang Sheng asked for a fight..." At this time, a thin soldier walked out of the Chinese camp, with a thick look on his face. How could I, Chinese officers and soldiers, have you ever ignored me so much?
Zhou Haiping's tiger eyes fell on this thin soldier. Fang Sheng still had an impression. Although he was a new recruit, his skills were very good in the army.
"Do you have the determination to win?" Zhou Haiping looked at the young soldier with appreciation and asked. In his heart, victory or defeat is not the most important thing. What he wants more is his will to fight and the opportunity to increase practical experience.
"The chance of winning is unknown, but the chance of winning is determined to last forever..." Fang Sheng answered firmly.
Zhou Haiping nodded, then turned his head to the old man beside him. When he saw the old man nodded, he turned around.
"Go! Let's try..."
"Yes..." Fang Sheng saluted respectfully, and then walked towards the competition venue with a very rhythmic rhythm. The sound of the Chinese home court sounded...
"Is there no one in China? You actually sent you a thin monkey. Is this an insult to our Yin Kingdom?" Lin Zhen and others frowned. Yibashi shouted loudly at Fang Sheng. His voice was quite loud, but he had already drowned out the shouts on the court. Only a few people in the competition venue and a few people in the audience heard it. The few people in the audience naturally refer to Lin Zhen and the others, and they all had extraordinary hearing.
"Are you three together or one?" Fang Sheng's tone did not fluctuate too much, and he still asked in a slight manner.
"Three? Are you worthy? What international jokes are you playing with him?" Ibashi shouted to a short but very strong officer beside him.
"Yes..." The officer responded, and then stood opposite Fang Sheng with a arrogant look, making a gesture of asking for help.
"My Lord, you are a guest. Since ancient times, the guest is the first place of etiquette in China..." Fang Sheng was still unhappy and said calmly.
"Looking for death..." Ge Huabi shouted loudly, and his strong body raised his fast legs and kicked Fang Sheng's chest without any mercy, without taking him seriously. In his eyes, this thin Chinese soldier had already been tofu under his legs.
Fang Sheng quickly swung his arm, swung his fierce steel legs, and turned over and swept across.
"coax…."
The Chinese officers and soldiers cheered.
The Indian officer was shocked and quickly took a few steps back, stabilizing his pace, and his face darkened. From the previous fight, he obviously underestimated the enemy. So he quickly adjusted his right hand and waved his right hand...
"Wow... Wonderful... Chinese soldiers, attack him on the plate... on the right..." Liu Qing from the audience exclaimed softly and kept cheering. The Chinese soldiers next to him were already unhappy. At this time, after hearing a beautiful but disrespectful word, they turned around and looked at each other in a slight look.
"Who is the arrogant person who stepped on the horse..." When they saw Liu Qing, their eyes were stunned. A pure and sweet girl entered their eyes. Their eyes were so bright that they were hot. It was hard to speak out if they wanted to continue scolding. After all, they were with spicy guys every day in their army. Have you ever seen such a young woman, let alone such a pleasing beauty?
Li Ruor next to her also felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a little wrong. Her eyes looked like hungry wolf, so she gently pulled Liu Qing's neck of clothes. But Li Ruor was still wrong, and it would be better if she didn't pull it. In this way, her shocking bare face was immediately moved into the eyes of these hungry wolves.
"Oh my God! Can you still live? Another super beauty..." The officers and soldiers were already so hot that they were already in their eyes. Is the wonderfulness on the stage far inferior to the eye-catching scenery below the stage?
"Is it really a shame for the country to be without makeup?" Lin Zhen felt helpless, but he didn't really want to blame this girl. As a member of the student group, she had no vision to see such a wonderful fight. Now that she saw it, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Lin Zhen looked at the girl constantly pointing fingers and laughed silently. Doesn’t this girl know that such a formal fight is not allowed to mess around outside the field? So he reached out to stabilize the girl.
"Uh..." Lin Zhen said loudly, and the officers and soldiers realized that they had lost their composure. They were both embarrassed and reluctant to leave and turned their eyes to the competition stage. How could they just be so enthusiastic about the national prestige in such a passionate and powerful scene?
"Shh..."
"What's wrong?" Liu Qing looked at Lin Zhen in confusion.
"You can't point fingers outside the scene, this is a kind of respect for the stage." Lin Zhen still suppressed his smile and explained.
"Oh..." Liu Qing was quiet, but with beautiful eyes, she almost wanted to go up and stretch her fists and feet.
"What? Qing'er wants to go up?" How could Lin Zhen not understand this girl who was facing him day and night? Especially since she learned some skills, she wanted to prove her strength. Although he knew that this girl was a little different from Ruo Ru and Xue Lan, she still had enough to deal with the foreign officer on the stage.
The light flashed in Liu Qing's beautiful eyes, but it soon became dimmed.
"They are military competitions. How can I be qualified as an ordinary citizen? Even if I am qualified, I don't need to go up. Look... Our China is obviously in the upper hand."
"Is that right? That may not be..." It is undeniable that this Chinese soldier is very good, but after all, he is weak and unable to play his own flexibility, so he still loses in practical experience.
Sure enough, the Indian army officers had discovered the shortcomings of their opponents. He used his strong physical advantages to launch a fierce and heavy blow to the Chinese soldiers, and launched an overwhelming attack on Fang Sheng with an absolutely extraordinary strength advantage. Once, twice, three times... Soon Fang Sheng could not resist it anymore and began to retreat step by step.
"Drink..." Gehuabi shouted loudly and launched a feint at Fang Sheng on the left waist. Fang Sheng, who was inexperienced, quickly made a defensive posture, and found that the opponent focused on attacking his lower set, and it was too late to make a defensive adjustment again.
"Bang...Crack..." With a sound of body impact and fracture, Fang Sheng, who was attacked violently on the lower plate, had a kite with a broken string. His thin body rolled over with gravity and fell heavily outside the competition platform.
At this time, there were bursts of noise, regret, regret, and even more cursing...
"Oh... I didn't lose..." The man suddenly shouted out happily. At this time, he saw an extremely hard hand on the edge of the competition platform, and he grabbed the stone steps tightly...
"Howl..." Fang Sheng shouted, exerted his arms, stretched his thin body up, and returned to the competition stage. Although his body swayed, the thin face still exuded the aura of a soldier who would never give up.
"Fang Sheng, you are a good person!" "Is it really me, the soldier of the fleet..." "We are proud of you!"...
There were bursts of inspiring cheers on the court.
"But... can you still fight?" Lin Zhen shook his head secretly. From a medical perspective, Fang Sheng's right leg was obviously seriously broken, and being able to stand was also a problem. However, seeing the following things, he still found that he underestimated the soldiers' obsession with dignity.
Fang Sheng reluctantly stabilized his body, then wiped the pain and cold sweat on his face with his hands, and his face was still as calm as before.
"Continue..." Two steel-like words were spit out from the tenacious soldier's mouth, and the audience was moved.
"Are you sure?" Gehuabi's face sank and his thick brows frowned. At this time, his face obviously had less of the initial contempt. The soldiers had their own admiration, and what Fang Sheng exuded at this time was the common concept of their soldiers.
"You have been seriously injured in your leg, so why not..."
"No need..." Fang Sheng decisively interrupted the other party's advice.
"Then... I won't win anymore... I've taken action... Be careful..." The soldier has his own best destination. Just as dying on the battlefield is a glorious mission. Death must also stand upright. If you advise me again, it will be an insult to your opponent.
Fighting with all your strength is a kind of respect for your opponent.
"Drink..." Gehuabi shouted, and with all his strength, he hit hard and then swept his legs to Fang Sheng. If Fang Sheng fought hard with his hands, he would probably have broken his arms again. Seeing that the heavy blow had hit the opponent's chest, he naturally felt a little unbearable. However...
He felt the swept-out retreat, and then he felt that his legs had been firmly clamped by something like iron pliers. Gehuabi quickly tried to break free with his hands, but unfortunately it was still too late. Fang Sheng hid his body backwards.
"Huh..." with a sound, he hugged Gehuabi and fell out of the stage.
"Bang..." Both fell off the competition stage.
Chapter completed!