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Hush!

The clear whistle blew in the huge venue, and at the same moment when the camera started to record, Hou Jian slapped his raised palm and ordered: "Start!"

Shang Chu slightly hooked his lips, stared at Bai Aize with his eyes, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was determination in his eyes, as well as undisguised aggression.

Bai Aize's originally steady heartbeat began to beat excitedly, he liked Shang Chu's gaze that regarded him as a prey, although it was dangerous, it was extremely focused.

The two faced each other silently across several positions, and the air was tense inch by inch, as if just a spark could ignite a prairie fire.

Hou Jian observed the two intently. Shang Chu's legs were slightly stretched, his knees were bent, his back was slightly arched, and his shoulder and neck muscles were tense - a standard offensive and defensive posture; in contrast, Bai Aize looked relaxed Many, with one arm blocked in front of the chest.

The recorder from the city bureau who came to inspect had a binoculars around his neck. Seeing the two people standing still for a long time, he lost his patience and asked Hou Jian in a low voice, "Instructor, what are the two of them..."

Hou Jian raised a palm to interrupt him: "Wait."

"How long has it been?" the recorder complained, "Why are you just staring at the other party without making a move..."

Shang Chu's right shoulder shrugged slightly, Hou Jian's brows twitched suddenly, he took half a step forward, and quickly said, "Here we are!"

With a start, the recorder immediately raised the binoculars to his eyes.

Shang Chu took the lead in punching, and the wind of the fist pierced the air——

Bai Aize reacted very quickly, turned sideways to avoid the punch, and raised his hand to grab Shang Chu's wrist; not only did Shang Chu not dodge, but instead smiled, he slammed into Bai Aize with his strength.This posture caused Bai Aize to twist his wrists backwards, and he had to loosen the grip on Shang Chu. At the moment when he was venting his strength, Shang Chu raised his elbow to hit his throat, pushed back violently, and then turned around and kicked him horizontally ——

This kick hit Bai Aize's waist impartially, and the "snap" was very clear in the empty stadium.

"Wonderful!" the recorder whispered.

Hou Jian was noncommittal, but Shang Chu did indeed play an accurate and beautiful attack, even the most standard and swiftest fighting moves that Hou Jian had seen in dozens of tests so far. Can be blamed, but the shortcomings are also obvious - his strength is not strong enough to pose a fatal threat to the opponent.

Bai Aize resisted the blow forcefully, but staggered back two steps, and quickly stabilized his figure.

Shang Chu knew that as long as he dragged on, he would definitely not be Bai Aize's opponent, and he had to fight quickly.He didn't give Bai Aize a chance to catch his breath, and rushed towards Bai Aize violently.

Instead of retreating, Bai Aize advanced, raised his hand to receive the punch abruptly, and at the same time pressed his other arm against Shang Chu's chest, bent his knees and punched Shang Chu's lower abdomen hard——

"hiss--"

Shang Chu gasped in pain - if he wanted to dodge sideways, then Bai Aize's hand on his chest could lock his throat. In actual combat, it is almost a fatal mistake to send the throat to the opponent, Shang Chu After weighing it almost within half a second, he chose to grit his teeth and resist the blow.

"you......"

Bai Aize frowned, and looked at Shang Chu in surprise—why didn't he hide?

The angle of his knee raising was not tricky, Bai Aize expected that Shang Chu would be able to avoid it, so he didn't spare any effort.

The lower abdomen is almost one of the most vulnerable places on a person's body. When Bai Aize saw his blood-colored lips suddenly fade away, his mind froze and his hands loosened. Shang Chu bowed his waist and stepped back quickly, hitting the wall with a "bang".

"Hey! Seriously!" The recorder said in shock when he saw this scene.

Hou Jian was also worried about what would happen if Shang Chu was injured, so he blew his whistle and asked sharply, "Can you still fight?"

He put his hands on his knees, panting heavily, his slender eyelashes were pressed with sweat, and the veins on his neck were protruding.

"Is it still possible!" Hou Jian roared and started counting down, "Ten—nine—eight—"

"Yes!" Shang Chu wiped the back of his hand against his mouth, shook off the sweat from the side of his face, slowly stood up straight, raised his eyes to stare at Bai Aize, and assumed an offensive posture again, with a soft but firm voice, "Yes, of course."

Bai Aize stared at him, and smiled after a while.

Just now, he watched Shang Chu leaning his back against the wall, gasping for breath, his black eyelashes pressed into dense patches by sweat.

For a few moments, Bai Aize even thought about what it would be like to give the No.1 to Shang Chu, as long as Shang Chu could not get hurt, he was willing to hold the crown in front of him.

But now he's backed out.

Shang Chu stared at him closely, with joyful and dangerous lights in his eyes—he was like a ferocious cheetah, once he encountered an evenly matched enemy, his desire to fight would explode, and every cell in his body was excited to try .

Cheetahs aspire to be strong.

Then only the strong can make the cheetahs surrender and look up to them.

Under such eyes, Bai Aize felt his mouth dry, he loosened his wrist and said, "Continue".

Hou Jian's eyes flickered slightly, he found that Bai Aize was different from before.

——He revealed that hidden under the calm appearance, Alpha's innate desire to conquer, swelled to the extreme at this moment.

The two came back and forth, you advanced and I retreated, and the speed of punching and kicking was extremely fast. The observer was dazzled and praised again and again through the binoculars.

Off the field, Shang Chu was forced back to the wall by Bai Aize. He supported the wall with one hand and jumped into the air. A flying kick hit Bai Aize sideways on the shoulder. Still staggering back a few steps.

This was almost a last-ditch effort, and the moment his feet hit the ground, he felt dizzy!

Shang Chu's forehead twitched violently, his five fingers clasped tightly against the wall, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with one knee, scratching five white marks on the wall with his fingertips.

When the kneecap hit the ground, there was a dull "dong" sound, and beads of sweat rolled down the cheeks and gathered on the chin, before hitting the ground with a "slap".

Shang Chu supported the ground with one hand, panting heavily, his heart beating violently.

"Ok?"

Bai Aize looked at his shoulders and back muscles that were already trembling slightly, and when he lowered his head, the back of his neck bent into a delicate and smooth arc, which seemed subtle and fragile.

bang-bang-bang-

The heartbeat was clearly audible, Shang Chu bit his lower lip tightly, his canine teeth sank into his lips deeply, and a fishy smell rose from his throat.

He stood up on his knees. Although his body shook slightly, his eyes showed courage without fear.

Shang Chu arrogantly and flamboyantly hooked his lips into a smile: "Okay, why not?"

He is like a green pine rising from the ground, slender but not weak, tall and firm.

Bai Aize looked at his pale face, frowned slightly, opened his mouth and was about to say something, Shang Chu raised his hand to interrupt, with a hoarse voice: "You are strong, and I am not weak, if you let me, you will belittle me. "

Bai Aize's chest was also rising and falling, he stared at Shang Chu's bloodshot lower lip, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Chu, come here."

......

"Stop!" Hou Jian blew his whistle and issued the last password.

Shang Chu was pushed against the corner of the wall, and Bai Aize's fist stopped just a palm away from his eyebrows.

"You won," Shang Chu closed his eyes, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "I lost."

Bai Aize took a step back, his top was also soaked in sweat and stuck tightly to his body.

"The test is over." Hou Jian raised his hand towards them, "Come here and sign for confirmation."

The sweat on the forehead flowed into the eyes, astringent, itchy, strangely uncomfortable.

Shang Chu blinked vigorously, but found that the soreness in his eyes could not be relieved, so he raised his arms and gently covered his eyes.

Bai Aize watched him quietly.

"Hey, your move just now is amazing," Shang Chu tried to make his voice sound lighter, "The trick of twisting my arm is really awesome, cough...cough cough... ..”

"I'll teach you when I have a chance." Bai Aize wanted to touch his sweaty side face, but stopped when he raised his hand, curling his fingers into his palm, "I'll help you sign."

"Okay," Shang Chu coughed a few times, his chest heaving violently, "Your handwriting is good, please help me sign it."

Shang Chu went back to the dormitory one step at a time. In the farthest compartment of the toilet, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured a whole bottle of cold water on his head. The biting cold hit, and the heat in his body subsided a little.

He was leaning against the partition exhausted, his calf muscles spasmed uncontrollably, Shang Chu wanted to sit for a while, no matter how dirty the floor was, just sit for a while.

But no, he held his last breath and told himself no, no matter what, he had to stand.

He was afraid that once he slackened, he would never be able to stand up again.

Shangchu leaned on it for a long time, and when his heartbeat gradually calmed down and the tingling between his eyebrows gradually subsided, he took out the medicine and needle from his pocket, and stuck the sharp and cold needle into the light blue blood vessel under his fair skin.

——This test score is the same as Zhuzhu's weather forecast, sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it is rainy, that is normal.

"Sunny...rainy..."

Shang Chu murmured this sentence repeatedly, then smiled lightly, leaning the back of his head against the hard partition.

Then he lost to Bai Aize, is it sunny or rainy?

The results came out very quickly, and the list was posted on the bulletin board that night.

Bai Aize, with an average score of 91, ranked first; Shang Chu, with an average score of 88.5, ranked second.

Song Yao got the third overall score, and one of them got full marks in the basic criminal law test. He was very satisfied with his result, and turned his head and said, "Ah Chu, we are both amazing... Where are you?"

Bai Aize said lightly: "Let him rest for a while."

Song Yao followed Bai Aize's line of sight and saw Shang Chu's back, with his hands in his pockets and a coat hood on his head, walking very slowly.

"What's wrong with Ah Chu?" Song Yao frowned worriedly.

Few people have a special obsession with the three words "No. 1", especially for a young man like Song Yao who grew up in tolerance and love.

Bai Aize patted him on the shoulder, and wrote lightly: "Maybe I'm just tired."

Song Yao thought about it and thought it was the same, so he felt relieved, and slapped Bai Aize on the shoulder: "Old Bai, No.1, amazing!"

Bai Aize smiled and said nothing.

Back in the dormitory, Shang Chu had already wrapped himself in the bed.

"Ah Chu?" Song Yao called him softly, "Are you asleep?"

Shangchu breathes evenly, and looks like he is sleeping peacefully.

"Today is New Year's Eve," Song Yao curled his lips, "Why do you sleep so early?"

Tonight is special, the monkey kids have just passed a big exam, and it's New Year's Eve, so the base doesn't turn off the lights.Qi Zhao and Su Qingming came down to find them to play Werewolf in the cafeteria. Bai Aize said he was tired and wanted to rest, so Song Yao took Jiang Xuecheng and the others away.

Qin Sinian didn't take part in the fighting test these days, he left the base on the morning of the 26th on the pretext of urgent matters at home.

Only Shangchu and Bai Aize were left in the dormitory, one on the upper berth and the other on the lower berth, quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Time is slowly moving towards the new year without making a sound, and when it was close to 11:30, Shang Chu knocked on the bed board.

"Give me a cigarette." His voice was muffled, as if he had caught a cold.

Bai Aize seemed to know that he was not asleep, so he took out three cigarettes from his coat and asked, "Only one?"

Shang Chu bowed his head and thought for a while, one for a little sad, two for very sad.

"Well, one will do."

He jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and padded jacket, took a cigarette from Bai Aize's hand, and walked out step by step.

Bai Aize followed him out, and went around to a grove on the easternmost side of the base. There were net ropes and tires hanging from the tree trunks. They usually took Sutuo class here.

Shang Chu lit a Double Happiness stick, put it into his mouth impatiently, and took a deep breath.

The feeling of nicotine inhaled into the lungs is not so good, stimulating, but refreshing.

There are no lights in the woods, the smog is thick, the moonlight is weak, and the little fire in Shang Chu's hand is almost the only light source.

Bai Aize looked at the person in front of him with this little light, and when he exhaled, he raised his neck beautifully, like a bent willow branch.

"Congratulations," Shang Chu dusted off the cigarette ash, and said softly, "No.1."

"Thank you." Bai Aize stared at Shang Chu unscrupulously in the darkness, "You..."

"Don't," Shang Chu immediately interrupted, "If you want to comfort me, please don't. Exams, sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy, it's normal, Ah Zhu said."

"Azhu?" Bai Aize asked.

"Oh, the host of Dongfang TV's weather forecast." Shang Chu lowered his head and smiled, "I think it makes sense, what do you think?"

"Yeah." Bai Aize also smiled.

The two of them talked nonsensically, and smoked half of a cigarette, when a dazzling light suddenly came from a distance——

"Who? Who's in there?"

Both of them were shocked. Last time Shang Chu made a "thief incident", the base strengthened its security measures, and every night there were guards from the security department patrolling with flashlights.

Shang Chu looked down at the cigarette in his hand, if he was caught smoking in the base, it would be a serious violation of rules and regulations!

Before he could react, Bai Aize quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards him, covered him in his windbreaker, and at the same time wrapped his arms around his waist, turned around and pressed Shang Chu behind a big tree.

The two were very close, and Bai Aize's delicate jaw was in front of Shang Chu's eyes, and his mind went blank for a moment.

He still held the lighted cigarette between his two fingers, Bai Aize lowered his head mysteriously, took a deep puff with the slightly wet cigarette holder, then threw the cigarette on the ground, crushing the end with his toes.

"Who's in there? Anyone?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Shangchu's heartbeat began to beat, and there were bursts of roaring in his ears.

"you......"

He opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Bai Aize raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said angrily, "Shh, be quiet."

The breath of his lips was warm, carrying a faint smell of smoke, Shang Chu's eyes flickered, staring absently at his well-shaped Adam's apple.

The sound of footsteps was close at hand, and Bai Aize stuck closer and closer. Shang Chu was trapped in the narrow space formed by Bai Aize's body and the tree trunk, and suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

"No one?"

The visitor asked suspiciously, then walked away in a huff.

The light of the flashlight gradually disappeared, and even the light of the cigarette butt disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Shang Chu's whole body was stiff, and he listened to the heartbeat in the air in a daze, not knowing whether it was his or Bai Aize's.

Neither of them moved or spoke.

In the apparently quiet environment, Shang Chu heard a noisy voice in his head.

He didn't even need to raise his head to feel Bai Aize's fiery eyes locked on him.

Then, Shang Chu saw Bai Aize's Adam's apple slid up and down——

Something wet and cool touched his cheek.

Shang Chu was startled, looked up and found that it was snowing.

Bai Aize took a step back in a timely manner, his breathing rhythm was somewhat disordered.

"Hey, it's snowing." Shang Chu blinked.

Bai Aize stared at his face, and pulled the windbreaker jacket forward to cover up his untimely physiological reaction.

"Pretty pretty." Shang Chu smiled at him.

"Well, it's pretty." Bai Aize looked at him and replied with a smile.

In the security room, the uncle sat in a wicker chair and watched the weather forecast.

Azhu was wearing a red leather jacket, with a sweet smile and two dimples on her face.

She said that this is the first snow in the new year, and I hope that every friend who sees the snow will be able to reap happiness in the new year; if someone is watching the snow with you by your side, then you must cherish it Oh he!

"Oh, happiness, happiness, cherish it!" The uncle smiled and picked up the phone, and dialed a call to his family.

"Happy New Year, Bai Aize."

Shang Chu caught a dangling snowflake with his fingertips, carefully handed it to Bai Aize, tilted his head and smiled at him.

"Happy New Year, Chu."