God of Life

Chapter 187: Fight to the death[Basic Update 2]

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"Brother, what do you mean?"

Song Chen was used to being cold-faced, but now he was questioning someone aggressively, with quite a bit of ruthlessness.

However, this guy is too handsome, and he is not very tall. He will be 175 centimeters tall in shoes, so his deterrence is not enough after all.

Gao Hu was just stunned for a moment, and then spat beside him with disdain.

"I said Wang Yan is incompetent and not qualified to compete for the flag bearer! What's going on?!"

"You...who do you think you are?!"

Song Chen was furious, but he didn't know how to fight or quarrel, so his dry question seemed weak.

"Then who are you?"

Gao Hu sneered, sat on the ground and looked at Song Chen.

"The seven reserve flag-bearers are all about 1.8 meters tall. You are the only one who is not tall enough and rely on your looks. How dare you beep? What's the matter? You are coaxed by girls every day. Do you really think you are the proud one? Being a flag-bearer depends on your appearance. It’s about your body, not your face!”

"wrong."

Song Chen was about to explode when instructor Yan Chuan suddenly interrupted.

"Being a flag bearer depends on basic skills and mental will. Gao Hu, you may not be able to do it, Song Chen may not be able to do it, there are still 11 days left, everything is possible."

Seeing that neither of them was very convinced, Yan Chuan changed the subject and began to criticize their impulsiveness.

"In the army, obedience is emphasized, but fair competition is encouraged. As long as there are no obstacles behind the scenes, whoever is stronger can take away the honor."

"You all listen up. Although I personally think that fighting between men is sometimes more conducive to enhancing friendship, this is military training for you. Anyone who dares to fight and cause trouble will forget about credits, honors, etc., at least It’s a notification of criticism.”

"So you practice hard and I promise that the selection will be fair. In the end, facts trump everything. Do you understand?"

Gao Hu and Song Chen didn't say anything.

The instructor's eyes widened and he raised his voice: "Do you understand?!"

"yes!"

"understood!"

The two little chickens were suppressed, and Yan Chuan no longer paid attention to the back-and-forth between them.

In the military camp, the young men are all more energetic. What kind of thorns are there without them

Not all of them are refined into refined steel in the end!

Yan Chuan looked at them as if they were children making trouble. As long as they didn't fight and didn't affect the training, he didn't bother to care about anything else.

If it can inspire their competitive spirit, it will be a good thing.

Gao Hu quickly realized the instructor's attitude and sat there and said something cheerful.

"Really, you two brothers are more suitable to hang out with girls. Be a flag bearer? Let me leave it here, neither of you can do it! If you don't accept it, come and fight me!"

"What just? Shunguai?!"

Wang Yan's sharp and venomous words made everyone laugh.

"you!"

Gao Hu suddenly froze, his black face turning purple with anger.

When Song Chen lost his temper with a pale face, Gao Hu wasn't afraid at all, but when Wang Yan poked at the door so calmly, Gao Hu felt pain.

"You're lying on your back like a dead dog. What's the use of your stubborn words? Let's see you with your skills then!"

"If it weren't for Brother Wang..."

Song Chen was about to explain, but Wang Yan grabbed him.

"Okay, let's use our skills to speak."

Wang Yan calmly accepted the challenge, but a wildfire burned in his heart, burning more and more intensely.

"Brother Wang..."

Song Chen feels a little aggrieved, why don't you let me finish what I'm saying? Today is obviously not your fault!

Wang Yan shook his head and signaled to Song Chen not to mention it again.

What's there to explain to trolls who clearly don't like you

Action is the most powerful weapon, and the result is the loudest slap.

Yan Chuan watched with cold eyes, his impression of Wang Yan changing again.

Although his physical ability is poor, his ambition is not bad. If he has courage and ambition, he can be considered a talent.

Therefore, in the following training, Wang Yan became more and more strict.

However, Wang Yan's performance was still the worst among the eight. He was shaky throughout the whole process, as if he was sleepwalking.

When Gao Hu saw this, his cynicism became even more intense. In the end, not only the foreign students looked down on Wang Yan, but even Xu Tianci felt embarrassed.

What the hell

Big talker!

After training, Wang Yan dragged his tired body directly back to the dormitory, took a shower, picked up the book "Blue Blood Origin: The Meaning of Luxury", and read it casually for two hours.

Ever since he got into the habit of reading, today was the day Wang Yan was the least efficient at reading.

But if I don’t read it, I feel uncomfortable. I always feel empty and unstable.

In fact, it is not impossible to insist on making an exception.

A special situation will not have any negative consequences, and it will remain the same tomorrow.

But Wang Yan just didn't want to open this hole for himself, not even once.

I am only 19 years old this year, which is when I am most ambitious.

If you waste your energy and energy now, how will you live in the future? !

Are you drunk and dreaming every day? !

Fuck you!

I'll fight you to death!

After chatting with himself for two hours, Wang Yan threw the book away and casually sent a message to Liu Li. Wang Yan quickly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was 3 o'clock in the morning.

I stretched my waist, my whole body was crackling, I was full of energy and felt extremely comfortable.

I closed my eyes before 8 o'clock. I only slept for a total of more than 7 hours, but my empty physical strength was restored to full. It can be seen that 79 points of physical fitness is extremely powerful after all.

After washing up lightly, Wang Yan picked up the book "Blue Blood Origins: The Meaning of Luxury" again and came to the stairs in the corridor.

When I was flipping through this book yesterday, Wang Yan found part of the content very interesting, but at the time his mind was in a state of confusion and he didn't think about it in detail.

I happened to read it again today. With the [Quick Reading] skill, I could almost finish reading the essential content in two hours.

Before 5:30, Wang Yan closed the book, patted his sore buttocks, put on his military training uniform, and strolled to the grove next to the lotus pond.

The academic style of Master Xing is not particularly good, but it is not bad. In the early morning, there are already many people reading in the morning.

Well, they are all young ladies.

Wang Yan blocked the strange glances along the way, found an open space by himself, and began to practice the goose step decomposition movements.

There are three most important basic skills for the phalanx flag bearer.

They are standing, walking, and holding the flag.

Because there is no flag raising involved, it is relatively simple.

In terms of standing posture, Wang Yan has a straight posture and can be strengthened a little.

So the focus is on goose-stepping and holding the flag.

For basic skills like this, in the words of Liu Li and others: there is no other way but to practice hard.

Once you practice it enough to be engraved into your bones and form muscle memory, you can't go wrong.

Mr. Wang was very cruel yesterday: Within 10 days, I will no longer be a powerful man, I will just be a big-headed soldier!

Isn’t it just practice

Come!

Put the phone on the instep, raise your legs and start to stand in a military posture.

I stood there until it was about 8 o'clock to go out for exercise. I hurriedly bought a big cake, ate it and rushed to the training ground.

When we arrived at the place, our legs were sore and trembling, and our movements were only slightly better than yesterday. It was another morning of ridicule.

After lunch, I took a taxi and found the nearest foot massage shop, where I soaked my feet with traditional Chinese medicine and massaged them.

In the afternoon, the flagpole and national flag arrived, and flag holding was added to the training program.

After dinner, other students went to sing songs. Wang Yan took the flagpole to the lotus pond and continued to sing.

I didn't go back to the dormitory until nearly 11 o'clock. The few idiots were both distressed and puzzled.

"Brother Wang, what are you trying to do?"

"That's right! You said it's just a flag bearer, what's there to argue about?"

"If you ask me, it's almost enough. Our class is also short of a flag bearer. Boss, no one can compete with you!"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, but suddenly thought of Liu Li in his heart.

There is really no need to expect outsiders to understand some persistence.

It doesn't matter, there will always be someone who understands.

If it really doesn’t exist, it’s enough for me to understand.

The power of Shenhao lies more in money than in heart.

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(End of chapter)