Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 39: Personal battle (first update)

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Xiao Jing looked at the blue hairband on her wrist, which had a simple number written on it: 8.

She leaned close to Lin Qi, lowered her voice, and asked: "What does this number mean? And what are we competing against today? Why do I feel like we are going to fight in a group."

Lin Qi silently paid attention to his number and looked at the 6 on it. For some reason, he felt a little lucky. If he really met Xiao Jing, he would probably be merciful.

"Hahaha, you won the number 8 of Lanying?" Mu Xichi's loud laughter lingered in the combat area for a long time, and almost half of the people came here after hearing it.

Xiao Jing didn’t understand why everyone looked at her with such sympathy, as if they were asking for blessings. Is there any mystery behind this number?

Mu Xichi gently patted Xiao Jing's shoulder and sighed, "I still remember this time last year, the one who won the number eight was Comrade Xiao Xu from our team. Although Comrade Xiao Xu was twenty-five Years old, young and energetic, he was known as the Little Flying Tiger in the special forces team. Unfortunately, after three moves in the ring, he was carried by medical soldiers to the best hospital in the empire. After three full months of treatment, he announced his retirement."

"What do you mean?"

“The captain usually looks very upright, but everyone knows that as soon as he goes to the battlefield, he is like a red-eyed cheetah, eager to kill all the prey with one claw. It is an honor that he wins every year. It’s the designated No. 8, Red Camp!”

Xiao Jing's body stiffened, and she seemed to understand something. In this atmosphere, it wasn't like a group fight. Damn it, wasn't this a hearty personal battle?

If you still fight with that big rice dumpling, isn’t this going to get you beaten alive?

Can she abstain now?

Can I admit defeat?

"I gave you a chance." A domineering and powerful bass sounded from behind Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing suddenly turned around, and it turned out to be that big rice dumpling wrapped up and down without leaking any wind. On this sultry day, under the scorching sun, she was wearing a military cap, a cape, and a pair of high-leg military boots. There is a pair of showy gloves.

Isn’t it hot for you, old man?

Aren’t you bored?

Isn’t it uncomfortable?

"Do you want to quit now?" Shen Chengfeng turned sideways and looked to the other side. The arena area had been set up, covering an area of ​​about fifty square meters, and he could fully display his true strength.

Metal combat, no one is allowed to carry any weapons, and those who break the rules without permission will be locked up for half a month.

"My belief is to fight to the death and never give up halfway." Xiao Jing faced the high-flying red flag and said it with sonorous force and magnificent momentum.

"In this case, if I don't go all out, it would be against your and my beliefs."

Xiao Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.

Shen Chengfeng took off his cloak and twisted his wrist in a seemingly light motion, but in fact he used a lot of strength. His wrist bones made a soft creaking sound. He said: "Don't worry about your and my identities. Take out Your own true strength."

"Captain, the data shows that your chance of winning this year is 100%, which is an increase of one percentage point compared to last year." The person in charge of data analysis for the Iron Eagle Team was Vice Team Pei Yi. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Analyzed with a serious expression.

Shen Chengfeng glanced at him, took what he called the analysis data sheet, read it word by word, and only found the so-called opponent information file when he reached the last page.

Xiao Jing: twenty-five years old, physical strength level D, combat power level D, reaction power level F, explosive power level F, winning probability: 0

"Ahem, captain, this time you specifically allow these pending recruits to participate in this year's competition. Isn't it a bit unfair? After all, although these people are rare elites in their respective camps, but They are not worth mentioning in our special team. If word spreads about bullying them like this, our Iron Eagle will be a joke this year."

"So you think you have a chance to win?" Shen Chengfeng asked.

Pei Yi pushed up his glasses again, and the thick mirror reflected a strange light. He said, "Forget about others. If you fight Xiao Jing, aren't you just bullying him?"

"I heard that you went home two days ago." Shen Chengfeng stared at Pei Yi beside him for a moment, as if he had seen through some conspiracy.

Pei Yi smiled slightly and said, "What did the captain misunderstand?"

"It seems that it is necessary for me to go to the Xiao family. Recently, the Xiao family has stretched its hands a little too long, and silently likes to visit me, Tie Ying, as a guest."

The smile on Pei Yi's face slowly stiffened. He did have a purpose for returning home this time. After all, his father called him back overnight for Xiao Jing, the fourth son of the Xiao family who had never been mentioned before. .

He still remembers what Xiao Yao, the master of the Xiao family, said when he negotiated with him before leaving:

"Fish like freedom, so I let it swim in the sea. Unfortunately, there are many ferocious sharks along the way. All I can do is to protect it in obscurity, and try my best to keep this sea area calm and calm within my ability."

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The second watch is at 12 noon.

Starting pk today, dears, remember not to raise text, don’t raise text.

There are rewards for pk activities and messages. The auspicious number is "8". For example, the babies on the 8th and 18th floors will be rewarded with fifty coins. The rest of the floors will be given depending on Xiaoman's mood, hahaha. Come and praise me.