reborn lover

When the sun had just risen, the entire base was illuminated with a faint light. Soldiers in camouflage had already lined up on the field, all in high spirits, waiting for today's ultimate assessment.

For them, this assessment is a competition against others, and it is also a self-test.

These people are all excellent talents selected from various regions. Among the first few batches of people who came in, after training and assessment layer by layer, only those who pass can enter the next round, and only the remaining people can participate in the final round. assessment.

Out of the small number of people, one-third of them passed the assessment yesterday, and now there are 21 people left. This is a harsh assessment, which not only tests the individual's ability, but also the individual's psychology.

"Stand at attention, look to the right, and rest."

Su Qian wore a black vest on his upper body, a pair of camouflage pants on his lower body, and a pair of ordinary military boots on his feet. His short cut made him look energetic, his features were tough and distinct, and he looked like a straight and righteous man.

The few people behind him are the people closest to him, all of them are wearing camouflage and standing upright.

It was a rare morning so early this morning, and He Jun also got up, but when everyone else was standing on the playground in high spirits, he could only sit on a chair in the closed tent, with a row of computers in front of him. The scene on the playground is played in 360 degrees.

Ruying glanced at the soldiers present, Su Qian hooked the corner of his mouth, and said in a strong voice, "I'm glad I can still see you now, don't think that these assessments are harsh, the battlefield is even harsher." You can't persist in these ordinary assessments, it's useless for me to ask you people, and I will send a funeral fee to your family when you go to the battlefield."

"Today is a one-on-one PK match. Those who win will stay, and those who lose will go back to me. Those who are not convinced can challenge me."

"I'll ask again. Is there anyone who wants to quit today's assessment? If you want to quit, you are allowed to give up now. If you take a step forward, the car will take you away immediately. I will ask again, is there any?"

"No!" Everyone said loudly.

Su Qian looked at the dozens of people standing here, and scanned the one listed at the end, "You also know how many people you have left now, right? There are 21 people, one-on-one, and one was just listed."

When Hao Min was standing on the ground, for some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.really……

"Hao Min, come out." Only those who are familiar with him know that Su Qian looked at him with a malicious smile in his eyes, which flashed past.

"Yes." Hao Min took a step forward. When he raised his head, his gaze fell on a soldier in front of the line, and he found that the soldier was looking at him, and he didn't look away when he looked over.

For some reason, he recognized it at a glance. This person was the "number one" he shot yesterday...

"I'll ask someone from my side to fill in one of your vacant seats. We just made up eleven pairs. We'll play one-on-one in a while." Su Qian also had a purpose in doing this. On the surface, it was to make up enough people. The purpose is to let these people see the strength of the people on his side, and the secret words are of course to avenge his family's little army.

"Report!" A soldier in the team shouted.

"Say." Su Qian looked at him and said.

"Report sir, I'm Wang Yong. I'm applying to compete with Hao Min. Please give me a chance." It was the "No. [-]" who was shot by Comrade Hao Min yesterday. Looks like an honest farmer.

The few people behind Su Qian who knew the situation gloated and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, the corners of their mouths kept twitching.

"Yes." Su Qian glanced at Hao Min, and he could only wish for happiness in his heart, "Hao Min, stand in the team."

A big circle was drawn on the open space long ago. As the venue for today's competition, the rules of the competition are very simple. One-on-one martial arts sparring, regardless of boxing routines or free Sanda, those who are pushed out of the circle are considered losers, and they are beaten to the ground If you can't stand up, you lose. In a word, if you can kill your opponent in the circle, the one who stands at the end wins.

He Zhong led his medical team to the scene before the start of the game. In case of an emergency, he would give timely treatment to the personnel.

When everyone focused their attention on the playing field, they didn't notice that a little assistant brought by Dr. He was standing behind with a medical bag. His small face was white and delicate, which was incompatible with the people here. A pair of black When Mou was wandering around the venue, he looked away when he saw the man standing in the front row, and didn't look at that man again.

"The next match begins. The first pair from the right will go out." Su Qian stood on the edge of the field with his hands and feet spread behind his back.

Two soldiers stood up from the line, walked to the field, and held each other's fists.

The eyes of the people on the scene fell on the field. They all knew that only one of the two remained. Many soldiers who participated in the assessment felt nervous. If they could win, they could stay.

Both of them have one thing in common. They are relatively small in size and flexible in movement. Those who have trained together know each other's strengths and weaknesses. How to maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses is their ultimate goal.

"Ha..." One of them launched the attack first, raised his foot and swept over. This short soldier moved nimbly, and his moves were fast, and his moves were all fatal.

The other bent his body, dodged the opponent's move, and started to fight back.

The skills of the two people look similar, the body is flexible and dodges in time, the attack is fast, and the explosive power is strong.

In a one-on-one match, in the end, only one can stay, and no matter how willing the loser is, he can only hold his fists and admit that his opponent is better than himself at the end.

Soon it was time for the contest between Wang Yong and Hao Min. The two stepped out onto the field, holding each other's fists.

When He Jun sat on the chair and saw this pair on stage, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"I remember you, you shot me three times." Wang Yong smiled so much that he showed his white teeth as soon as he saw his opponent. When he smiled like this, the farmer's breath on his body disappeared instantly.

It can be seen that this is another character who hugs and eats a tiger.

When Hao Min saw the person who chose him, a very unhappy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's my honor to be remembered by you!"

There is a big characteristic of the two people's figures. Hao Min's figure is relatively thin and boyish, and Wang Yong's figure is tall. Each has its own strengths and weaknesses. People of about the same size.

Hao Min evaluated the opponent in his heart, and then started to attack, grasping the initiative to control the opponent. Wang Yong's movements were not so flexible, but the strength of his shots was very powerful, and the opponent could not take advantage of him. .

One jumped up and kicked back, the opponent controlled the lower body, dodged it with a bend of the waist, raised his hand and stretched out, and almost caught the opponent when the corner of his clothes brushed by.

Pity!Wang Yong sighed in his heart.

Damn, the strength is so great... Hao Min shook his hand, his fist met the opponent's fist just now, his whole arm felt numb now, he took a breath, he felt that he really met his opponent today.

No matter how gorgeous or tricky your skills are, what I compare with is copper walls and iron bones, that is, strength!This is the only advantage that the opponent told him.

At this moment when everyone's eyes were on the field, Su Qian glanced at him, and when he met the pair of black eyes behind him, there was an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth, especially when he saw the young man panicking. When he saw the immigrant workers, he felt even more joyful.

When Hao Min was cheating and trying to get people out of the circle, he was thrown back by someone, and he was pulled back and suppressed him. Wang Yong suppressed him tightly, and the corner of his mouth was red and swollen from a punch, and asked, "Are you convinced?"

"Your mother is dissatisfied!" Hao Min's temper was not good at first, and after being teased like a cat like this, he exploded later.

In this round, it ended up being a tie, and both of them held each other tightly and did not let go.

Su Qian felt that his people were ashamed, so he gave him a tie, which was regarded as keeping Wang Yong.

Looking at the soldiers standing on both sides of the lottery, it's just that the people on one side have decided to stay, and the people on the other side are the people who lost today. Losing means leaving here.

"Now I'll give you a chance to fight on the wheel, the one who stands at the end, and stay." Su Qian sneered, looking at the defeated soldiers who looked dejected, and gave them another chance.

This sentence, give these lost people a new chance.

Another round of competition is another harsh wheel battle, and the last one will stay.

In the end, twelve of the 21 people stayed, but whether these twelve people can stay in the end is still unknown.