In the following training time, Shijin has been thinking about a question silently—why did his progress bar drop
After eliminating Xu Jie, his progress bar once dropped to 100. Later, after Xu Jie was sober after the operation, the value of the progress bar rose a bit, to 300. After that, Lian Jun helped him arrange Xu Jie to go to a mental hospital abroad. On the day Xu Jie left City B, his progress bar dropped to 200. After that, Xu Jie arrived at the mental hospital and arranged for Lian Jun to go there. The nurses met on a narrow road. From here, his progress bar has been steadily falling from 200. When he came to the school to report, the value of the progress bar had been stuck at 100, and he hadn't moved.
This should be the limit of Xu Jie's influence on his progress bar. With Xu Jie's current state, he can be sure that his last 100 progress bar value must have nothing to do with Xu Jie.
Since it has nothing to do with Xu Jie, what will happen to the progress bar change this time
There shouldn’t be any lethal factors for him in this barracks, because if there are lethal factors in the barracks, then when he first landed in the barracks, the progress bar should increase directly instead of waiting for him to arrive at the barracks. Suddenly dropped after a few days. He didn't do anything to improve safety just now, just moving water.
Excluding these two points, plus the progress bar only dropped but not increased... Maybe it’s not about the lethal factor, but the survival factor
His gaze couldn't help but fell on Xiang Aoting-is it the reason for Xiang Aoting? Has Xiang Aoting's existence increased his survival factor? Or... He glanced at the absolutely closed and safe environment of the military camp again, and blinked in confusion—is it the cause of the environment? No, that's not right, if it is due to the environment, then the progress bar should have dropped immediately when he first landed in the barracks... So it is not due to the environment.
Excluded, his gaze fell back to Xiang Ao Ting, thoughtfully. The decline in this wave of progress bars should still be related to Xiang Aoting. At that time, he had just finished the dialogue with Xiang Aoting. Eighty percent of the progress bars were affected by Xiang Aoting.
But it seems a little bit unreasonable. As far as his previous guess, the survival factor he obtained from someone should have a limit value, what is the value of this limit value, and the energy level of that person and want to protect him. The intensity of the will is related.
During the period of time when the relationship between him and the five brothers of the Shi family was bad and good, the survival factor given to him by the five brothers of the Shi family had already reached the limit value, and the acceptance of the survival factor by the progress bar should have been in a state of saturation. Not long ago, he obtained Ruixing from Shi Weichong, and with such a large security guarantee, the value of the progress bar did not move. It can be seen that the last remaining progress bar value should no longer be affected by survival factors. Just now, I didn’t say anything special to Ao Ting, what special guarantee, so why did the progress bar drop...
"Afternoon training is over, disband! Gather at the cafeteria for dinner at six o'clock, and gather at the playground for evening training at seven. Don't be late!"
Xiang Aoting's voice suddenly sounded very close, Shi Jin returned to his senses, and turned his head to look at where the sound was coming from.
Standing at the side of the team, Xiang Aoting happened to be looking at him, seeing him looking over, frowning and raising his hand to make a false knock on his hat. Shi Jin felt guilty, knowing that he had discovered his own errand behavior, and hurriedly smiled at him embarrassedly, and raised his hand to pat his hat.
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The content of the evening training is very relaxing. Everyone just jogged, pulled songs, and practiced the basic movements that they had practiced in the afternoon. The time passed by.
Until bedtime, Shijin's mind was still full of questions about the progress bar. He really cares. Now that the plot is completely stripped, the last point of the progress bar has come from. He has been unable to figure it out, and now finally there is a clue about the last point of the progress bar. He It must be caught.
Just thinking about it, he fell asleep in a daze, and didn't notice that after reminding him that the progress bar had dropped, he abnormally did not comfort him who had been entangled, just silently.
Probably it was because I thought about it day by day and dreamed at night, this night Shijin actually dreamed of Xiang Aoting.
In his dream, he became the original owner, lying on the cold ground with blood on his face, dying. His face was disfigured, and his fingers were broken. It was very painful, probably because of excessive blood loss, his body was a little cold, and his brain was a little confused.
Are you going to die
He wanted to blink, but found that his body was weak.
Why didn't my brother come to rescue him? Brother... Ah, the brothers have ignored him and don't want him anymore... He moved his arms, trying to prop up his body... Can't die here, go out, go out.
boom!
With the sound of the door being knocked open, light finally spilled in in the dark and damp basement.
Is it coming again, those who tortured him... He fell back to the ground, turned his head to look at the door where the light leaked in, his eyes filled with despair.
This time is probably over...
A familiar tall figure rushed in.
"Xiao Jin!" Then there was a familiar voice.
His eyes widened suddenly, looking at the man running straight towards him, his eyes were red, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He actually leaned on his injured arm and just propped up his weak body and crawled forward a little bit with difficulty. The first time the opponent squatted down on his knees, he held the opponent's extended hand.
It's so warm, it's my brother's hand.
The finger had been broken, and he held the opponent so hard, the wound was oppressed and hurt, but he didn't want to let go.
Hold tight if it hurts, don't let go, never.
"Four brother..." He fell back to the ground, trying to look at the other's face, but his consciousness gradually reached its limit, and said vaguely, "... It hurts."
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"Shi Jin!"
A call rang in his ears, Shi Jinsha opened his eyes for a moment, looked at the ceiling in a daze, then got up from the bed with a frown, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.
Luo Donghao patted his bed frame and said: "Get up quickly, you will be late if you can't afford it."
Shijin returned to his senses, responded to him, wiped his face vigorously, folded the quilt and got out of the bed along the ladder.
Luo Donghao stood by and waited for him. Seeing that his expression was a little bad, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, are you too tired?"
"No, I just had a messy dream and a little headache." Shijin replied half-truth, changing clothes and casually breaking the topic, and went to the public bathroom with him with toiletries.
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On the way to the playground, Shijin kept his head down and remained silent, showing a lack of energy.
The dream last night was too real, and until now, he felt a faint pain in his fingers. He has never been affected by the memory of the original owner to such an extent before. Before, he thought of the memory of the original owner from the perspective of a third person. When looking through the memory screens, he seemed to be watching a movie. The protagonist looks a bit like a movie, and he can’t really understand the protagonist’s emotions. But last night, in that dream, he was the original owner. He felt the same for all the pain that the original owner had experienced.
This is really a bad experience.
He broke off his fingers vigorously, suppressed the faint pain, and asked Xiaodie in his heart: "I suddenly dreamed of the memory of the original owner last night, not from the perspective of a third party, but from the original owner. To dream from a different perspective, after waking up from the dream, I will think of those pictures repeatedly. Is this normal? Do I need to pay attention to anything?"
Xiao Di's answer is rare and short: "Normal, no need, just let the flow go."
Shijin frowned: "Why are you looking so spiritless today, what's wrong?"
"I..." Xiao Di said, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "I want to be a baby."
Hearing it mentions Lian Jun, Shi Jin paused, and then couldn't help but sighed, and directly threw the things that had just been troubled behind his head, and said: "I miss him too... I don't know that Xiang Aoting helped me yesterday. Have you talked..."
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Probably because of the deep influence of the dream, Shi Jin suddenly saw a lot of chaotic emotions when he stepped into the playground and saw Xiang Aoting.
I want to avoid it, I want to question, I want to rush to hold his hand... These conflicting emotions come and go fast, take a short pause, raise his hand and rub his forehead again, and wait until these emotions fade before they go again. Stepping forward, bowed his head and followed Luo Donghao and others into the team, consciously standing in his own position.
Xiang Aoting waited for them to line up and ordered the number of people. He glanced at Shijin, who had been lowering his head, and frowned. The rules of training remain the same."
The students didn't have any special reaction when they heard the words. They didn't take a breath as they did on the first day, and they didn't get up in the raging war like yesterday. They just warmed up quietly and looked very mature and stable.
Xiang Aoting watched them pretending to be calm, as if holding some bad water, his eyes swept across Shijin who was immersed in warming up, and his fingers scratched the roster unconsciously.
After the three laps were quickly finished, everyone consciously assembled as a team and began to stand in a military position.
On this day, everyone seemed to have agreed. No one gave up. No matter what they moved or not, they kept standing. No matter what they said or promised to Ao Ting, they all treated it as if they hadn't heard.
Under this kind of collective persistence, the additional training time was indeed extended indefinitely as Luo Donghao worried yesterday, and the total time soon surpassed the morning training time. After Xiang Aoting realized that he could not deceive these students no matter what, he finally closed his mouth, understood what the "bad water" they were holding in, and was pleased to decide to change his strategy.
"I'm very happy that you all chose to persist." He stopped right in front of the team, with a gentle tone, "But time can't be consumed indefinitely. Now, all the people who have shaken will be out of the other team."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Although it was not that they had survived the extra training collectively, there was a feeling of defeating Xiang Aoting in their hearts. The swayed person rushed out of the team consciously, and felt relieved that he finally didn't have to drag others down.
Wow, thirty-nine teams of forty people left at once, and Shijin was the only one left on the field and stood still.
The students who had just breathed a sigh of relief immediately froze when they saw Shijin alone, and there was a slight pain in their hearts-so in the end, only the young master was left...
If everyone looked at Luo Donghao seemingly, his eyes were distressed-didn't you "survive" yesterday!
Luo Donghao lowered his head in shame, and said in a low voice: "Just now there was a gust of wind, sand entered my eyes, and I couldn't help moving..."
Everyone: "..." Brother, your reason is too strong.
"What are you doing in a daze, line up!" Xiang Aoting frowned and urged.
Everyone hurriedly followed suit, and then looked towards Xiang Ao Ting, wanting to know what moth he was going to get next.
Xiang Aoting walked to them and said: "You can't persist because your physical strength and endurance are not up to the standard. If you don't meet the standard, you must practice, and you should practice without giving up! You all remember the number of shaking and moving. Ten push-ups at a time, twenty push-ups twice, and so on. Supervise each other and don’t be lazy."
Ah, it turned out to be doing push-ups, that's easy!
The eyes of some students who only moved once, such as Luo Donghao, were bright.
"Before doing push-ups, all go and run five laps around the playground." Xiang Aoting suddenly added, and then looked at the lone Shijin on the other side, and said, "Shijin has qualified for standing in the military posture for three consecutive days. This proves his Endurance and physical strength are far beyond ordinary people, he doesn't need to run and do push-ups, and learn to fight with me."
What? Fighting? !
The eyes of the students who were hit by the running brightened. Qi Qi looked towards Ao Ting, Luo Donghao couldn't help but shouted, "Instructor, I want to learn fighting too!" Fighting is so handsome, it's much more fun than running!
"Qualified talents are eligible to make requests." Xiang Aoting was very cold, glanced at the group of turbulent little quails, and said coldly, "When your standing posture is qualified, I will let you learn something else. , Otherwise just let me watch others learn."
Hiss-so cruel!
The quails took a breath.
Xiang Aoting glared, and said, "Don't go and run!"
Everyone was stunned by the stare, and they dared not make any more requests. They looked at Shijin with envy, and stumbled on the runway.
"Shijin, I will accompany you tomorrow." Luo Donghao couldn't help but whispered as he ran past Shijin, his eyes were jealous and envious.
Shi Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, and said dryly: "Come on." Also, congratulations on biting Xiang Ao Ting's bait.
After a group of little quail ran away, Xiang Aoting immediately walked to Shi Jin, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and asked: "Did you sleep well last night? I think you look very bad."
The hand on his forehead was very warm, Shijin was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Xiang Aoting, who was concerned. The picture from last night's dream flashed in his mind, and he took a deep breath and pressed the inexplicable rise that wanted to take him. With the urge to knock off his hand, he took a step back and took off his hat and put it aside. He waved to Ao Ting and said, "Come on, let's practice. I didn't beat you last year. This year, I must beat you down. "
Xiang Aoting looked at how he was rejuvenated again, relieved, lifted his hand and took off his hat, put it aside with the roster, and put a posture: "Yes, let me see you again this year. How much has grown."
Shijin looked at him, and broke through the sky without a point of fighting, and immediately tightened his body and attacked him.
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On the runway, after turning around the runway, Luo Donghao instinctively looked towards the position of his team, and then when he saw a figure that was hitting back and forth between two lanes, his eyes widened in surprise and busy. Raising his hand, rubbing his eyes and looking carefully, he screamed in disbelief, "Fuck, Shijin is actually fighting the instructor! He can actually fight!"
All the classmates were shocked when they heard the words, and they all turned their heads to look around. They just saw Shi Jin's fierce high kick pushing back towards Ao Ting, and they were all stupefied.
"So fierce! Is that Shijin?"
"Fuck, this kick is too cruel, a neat move, Shijin is a practicing family."
"Slap on the face, kick him! Yes! Kick him!"
"Ma, he is really a spoiled young master? You are lying to me, right."
Luo Donghao has been stunned. Seeing Shijin's flexible movements and fierce attacking techniques, his back feels a bit cold for no reason—how does he think Shijin's fighting skills are a bit strange, as if they are all killer moves. , This is where to go to school.
On the playground, Xiang Aoting was also in between the sparring, and Chao Shi stepped in and asked this question.
Shijin attacked his next third lane with a sweeping leg, and replied: "Did you say that my attack was too stiff and too routine last year? This year I have practiced well in this regard." He was not less severely beaten by Gua 2 and Gua 1. The two men said they wanted to reform his rigid fighting skills, but they were actually beating him! Been beating him all the time!
Hearing this, Xiang Aoting thought of the dangerous group of men under Lian Jun’s hands, frowned, and felt that his brother had been raised up by the other side for no reason. A grabbing hand held Shijin’s shoulder and knocked him on the side of his waist. , Said: "Here, the flaws are too great, so we must pay attention to defense in addition to attacks, and come back!"
Shijin's face turned black when he was knocked out. Seeing him so easy, he hurriedly twisted and broke free from under his hands, changed the number of attacks, and slammed his fist in the face.
It just happened that the running team was passing by. When the students saw this picture, their blood was immediately boiled. Some people were mixed in the crowd and shouted desperately: "Hit him! Come on in time! Down with the devil!"
Shi Jin was almost frightened by the roar and fell on the ground, the attack in his hand lost his strength, and Xiang Aoting directly held his fist.
"It's too easy to be distracted. Focus on it." Xiang Aoting taught him, then looked at the running team, and said in a cold voice, "Liu Yong, give me 50 push-ups and concentrate!"
The students immediately retracted their necks and went down to be honest. Liu Yong, who was named, turned his head back with a sullen expression, regretting that he had spoken too much.
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Circle after circle, everyone ran and watched Shi Jin and Xiang Ao Ting, their eyes were almost red with envy—they wanted to become like Shi Jin, able to fight the instructor for three hundred rounds!
"The content of military training is fixed. Now the instructor teaches the time and we can learn it later. The premise is that we have to complete the previous training." Luo Donghao suddenly said, "It's like playing a game. , Only after passing this level can we go to the next level. Shijin already has the strength to reach the next level, but he has been dragged by us. Today the instructor took him to the level where his strength should go. If we don’t hurry If you catch up, you will be left far behind."
After hearing this, everyone thought of Shijin's outstanding performance in the past three days. The overheated brain was a little calm, and they all immersed themselves in a serious start-if they want to pass the level, they must work hard, and they have no time to waste.
… Calm down, but when everyone came back from running and doing push-ups in pain, while Shijin and Xiang Aoting were practicing fighting and learning military boxing in advance, everyone couldn't help but envious and jealous.
Is that the world of the strong, they want to go too.
Also, who on earth lied to them that Shijin was a spoiled young master, and that the strong little muscles that swelled up on Shijin's arm during a fight, can they be spoiled
They were roaring in their hearts when they saw the instructor next door suddenly ran over, eyes shiningly on Shi Jin's body for a few times, and then took the initiative to ask Shi Jin to make a few moves.
Xiang Aoting agreed in place of Shijin, pulled Shi in and said a few words, and then let the place out.
Shijin fought with the instructor of the company next door, and the team members on both sides began to cheer for their own contestants. The lively atmosphere here quickly attracted the attention of other companies, and more and more people watched.
Three minutes later, Shijin made a beautiful side fall and pressed the instructor next door to the ground.
The sound of cheering stopped abruptly, and the field was silent as death—what did they see that the student pressed the instructor to the ground
The people in Shijin's company were startled at first, and then cheered loudly.
Won! Shijin actually won! The student won the instructor! The legendary pampered young master won the instructor!
Shijin got up and released the man, reached out his hand to pull up the instructor next door, and said, "Thank you, instructor for your guidance."
"What kind of advice is this, the kid is very powerful, I have practiced it?" The next door even the instructor stood up following his strength, as if he had found a baby, and started to look at him with that sparkling gaze, turning his head to look towards him. Ao Ting asked, "What's his name?"
Xiang Aoting had pride in his eyes, pretending to be flat and replied: "He is called Shijin. He is the number one in the police academy this year. He scored 600 points in the cultural course."
"It turns out that it was the student who was almost recruited by the XX military academy. I just said." The instructor next door said in surprise, looked up and down Shijin, happily patted Shijin on the shoulder, and said, "My brother too Coming out of your school, a family, a family, you have a foresight, and you have chosen a good school."
Shijin was photographed with shoulder pain, and said with a smirk: "Fate and fate, I've been rewarded."
The instructor next door became more and more vigorous: "I heard that you have also given tasks, what kind of tasks? Let's listen."
"It's nothing, it's just a small task..." Shi Jin couldn't handle it anymore, and silently moved to Ao Ting's side.
Xiang Aoting hurriedly stretched out his hand to rescue him from Shui Huo, found an excuse to distract him from the instructor next door, and then directly announced that the morning training was over, using the excuse that Shi Jin had not finished explaining the fighting action just now, he took Shi to go in first. .
Everyone watched the two walk away, and the wind was messy—first place? Special move? Out task? What the hell? Does this mean Shijin? Isn't Shi Jin a young master? There is a mine in the house that is too stupid to fold the quilt. What the instructor said just now and what they heard about is the same person
"Hey, Luo Donghao." Liu Yong couldn't help but poking Luo Donghao who seemed to be petrified beside him.
Luo Donghao looked at him stiffly.
"Who said that Shijin was the young master first?" Liu Yong asked blankly.
Luo Donghao replied dryly: "Who knows..."
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Shijin is famous again, the more positive one, but he doesn't feel so happy because he is dreaming again.
It was the dark basement again, in a state of dying, and rushed in at Ao Ting when he was about to despair. The same picture, the same pain, the same faint pain in the fingers.
Shijin plunged his face into the basin, awakened himself with cold water, then straightened up and looked at his trembling fingers, poked Xiaodie impeccably, and said, "It's been five days in a row, in the team. He Qun, who has the worst physical strength, can stand firmly in his military posture. Why does my dream problem still exist, small death, is this really normal?"
Little death was silent.
"I understand, I can't say." Shi Jin covered his face with a towel, and sighed, "Little death, it's been more than a year, you only have to ask me what your existence is and why it is. I will choose to remain silent when I am born again on these two issues with the original owner. If you are like this, I can't help thinking about it."
Xiao Death didn't remain silent this time, only cautiously reminded: "Go in, it's time to train, or you will be late."
"You guy..." Shijin took off the towel, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, what are you afraid of, you are crying, and I didn't scare you."
The little death was silent, as if holding back his tears, and after a long time he said, "Go in, don't be angry with me, and don't want me."
"How could I not want you." Shi Jin collected the towels and various toiletries, put them into the basin one by one, tightened his fingers that were beginning to ache again, and sighed slightly, "Little death, I miss Lian Jun. Up."
I want to stay by his side, sleep peacefully, without a dream.