"We have won two games in a row, and we defeated the two most powerful people in the second team of the Azi Camp. Among the remaining three, although their martial arts are good, especially their captain Geng Daiming, but this All three of them suffered heavy losses in the last round of competition, so in this third round, we still have a good chance of winning!"
Pointing the table closer to the back, Shen Mu first patted Shao Ming, who had just won a round, and then said to Cheng Chumo and others.
Cheng Chumo waved his fist excitedly, then clapped his chest and laughed: "Hey! In that case, old Shen, let me come up next time. My hands from behind are itchy just now. Please let me go up and fight." One game, I’m sure to win!”
Wang Rong couldn't help teasing: "Hey! Chumo, you just played one game with Yuan Dacheng from the B-Ziying camp, how about the next one? Can you bear it? We will have to fight against the first team of the A-Ziying camp soon!"
Cheng Chumo couldn't stand others looking down on him in terms of martial arts. Hearing this, he raised his chin and said with dissatisfaction: "Old Wang, are you looking down on others? Just like the previous competition with Yuan Dacheng, with my physical strength, one day It won’t be a problem to fight for ten fights. Like Baolin, I’m still young and have good physical strength. Unlike you, Lao Wang, you are getting older and you start to pant after two fights!”
"Hey! You kid is not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!"
Wang Rong was joking about Cheng Chumo casually, but he never thought that Cheng Chumo didn't know anything about "respecting the elderly and cherishing the young" and actually started to hurt him with this remark. Wang Rong suddenly felt dumbfounded.
Of course, he wouldn't get angry with Cheng Chumo just because of a word. They were all brothers from the same battalion, and we usually saw each other without looking up. After so many days of getting along, they had become very familiar with each other. Such a joke It’s no longer harmful!
"In the third round, who will play in the second team of the A-Zi Battalion~?"
At this time, the referee walked up to the five members of the second team of Camp A and asked.
As the captain of the second team of Camp A, Geng Daiming couldn't help but frown at this time. To be honest, the remaining three players on their side, including him, had already lost a lot of energy in the previous game. And he had suffered serious injuries due to the battle with Du Guangshan. In the last round, he sent out Wu Hao, who was in second best condition on his side, just hoping that Wu Hao could win the game so that he could continue. The need to keep fighting and the possibility of winning, but the result was counterproductive. Wu Hao still lost. They lost two games in a row, leaving only three "injured soldiers and disabled generals"!
Geng Daiming turned his head and looked at the first team of the E-zi battalion standing not far away from them. After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the referee in front of him again, saying: "In the third round, there is no need to fight, A-zi. The second battalion team admits defeat~!"
For Geng Daiming, judging from the current strength comparison between the two teams, there is really no need for the second team of Aziying to continue fighting. They will undoubtedly lose. The only impact that continuing to fight can have is further damage. Consume the physical strength of the Wuzi Camp team!
However, the first team of Camp E chose to play in this round, instead of letting the second team of their own team play to kill the strength of the second team of Camp A. They were "above and aboveboard". If Geng Daiming knew that he would lose, he would continue to fight. If you try to reduce the strength of the first team members of the Wuzi Camp to the maximum extent, you will be a bit too villainous!
Geng Daiming cannot do this kind of thing!
Therefore, instead of forcing the fight to continue, it is better to simply admit defeat and let the two teams, the first team of Wuziying and the first team of Aziying, have an open and honest "powerful dialogue"!
On the side of the first team of Wuzi Camp, Shen Mu, Cheng Chumo and others were slightly surprised after hearing Geng Daiming's words of surrender. Then, under the leadership of Shen Mu, everyone hugged one by one in the direction of the second team of Jiazi Camp. Hold your fists to express respect and gratitude.
Although the first team of the Wuziying camp has a high probability of winning if they continue to fight, the strength of their players will inevitably be further depleted. The second team of the Aziying camp takes the initiative to admit defeat. For them, it can save a lot of energy and stay. Looking forward to playing against the first team of Camp A later!
"Are you sure?"
The referee was slightly startled when he heard this. Then he looked at everyone in the second team of Camp A and asked in a deep voice.
He asked "you", not "you", because he wanted to ask for the opinions of the other members of the second team of the A-ziying camp. After all, they took the initiative to admit defeat in the finals, and Li Er was also present to observe in person today, so he couldn't help but be cautious!
Everyone in the second team of Camp A looked at each other, and then nodded unanimously. Geng Daiming said: "We are sure! We have lost two games in a row, and if we continue to fight, we will definitely lose! So we admit defeat!"
At this point, he happened to see Shen Mu, Cheng Chumo and others clasping their fists in greeting towards him. He smiled and clasped his fists in return, and the rest of the members of the second team of the Jiazi Camp also followed suit and returned the salute.
Seeing this scene, Li Er, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't help but feel a little relieved. It seemed that except for the Yizi camp, the other camps of the Xuanjia Army were getting along quite harmoniously. They could still show humility to each other during the game. That battlefield We can rely on each other and support each other in life and death!
In fact, when he saw Yuan Dacheng and Cheng Chumo fighting just now, Li Er felt very unhappy, because the fight between these two people was a life-and-death struggle, and there was no mercy at all. This was not a martial arts competition, it was clearly a competition. It was a life-and-death duel, so he began to worry about the normal atmosphere among the various camps of the Xuanjia Army. If it was like this between the W-Zi Camp and Y-Zi Camp, then the XuanJia Army would really be torn apart and have no combat effectiveness. !
Fortunately, this phenomenon is only an isolated phenomenon. In the final stage, the A-shaped camp, the D-shaped camp, and the E-shaped camp were all on point. From this, it can be seen that the three camps are getting along well with each other. The kind of friendship between the two men cannot be faked, and if you pretend it, you will definitely not be able to hide it from Li Er's eyes. After all, Li Er is also the emperor immediately and has been in the military camp for at least ten years!
"Haha! The martial arts competition is about to end! And we are both in the Xuanjia Army, so we should be brothers who rely on each other for life and death. The first place in the competition is important, but how can it be more important than the friendship between Pao Ze? How many members of the second team of the Jia Ziying He's a very nice person! Xing Gong, what do you think?"
Li Er chuckled at this time, looked at Qiu Xinggong and said meaningfully.
beat!
This is the first time Li Er has hit Qiu Xinggong face to face since he ascended the throne!
Although some of the things Qiu Xinggong did in the Xuanjia Army were excessive, Li Ernian did not "beat him to death with a stick" because Qiu Xinggong followed him in the northern and southern battles and made many contributions. This beating was an opportunity he gave Qiu Xinggong. If Qiu Xinggong could realize his mistake and sincerely regret it, he would still be willing to re-employ Qiu Xinggong in the future!
"... What your Majesty said is true! In the military camp, my comrade-in-arms Pao Ze is like a brother. I am the last general who was unable to control him before. I am really ashamed!"
Qiu Xinggong is a mature man, how could he not recognize that this was Li Er's beating on him? He was suddenly sweating profusely, and he quickly bowed and clasped his fists.
Li Er glanced at him, and then moved his eyes to the ring.
Although he didn't know whether Qiu Xinggong was sincerely repentant or just showing off, the opportunity had been given anyway. Whether he could seize it or not depended on Qiu Xinggong's understanding. If Qiu Xinggong does not know what is good and what is good, and continues to dominate and cause division within the Xuanjia Army, then we cannot blame him for being cruel and ruthless!
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