Bi Mingyu had long been guarding against his gang of guys who would grab it, and ran all over the field as soon as he raised his hand to protect the instant noodles.

While running, he yelled, "If you chase after me again, I'll attack your instant noodles!"

Words such as these with huge lethality effectively threatened other people when they were spoken out.

Everyone let him go resentfully, and went back to guard their instant noodles.

Wu Cao's seafood noodles were the second best. When he opened it, a bright, clear smell came out, like a sea breeze.

The seafood noodles are also very honest, such as real crab sticks, a whole lobster meat, and a whole fish fillet.

The side dish inside is seaweed knot.

The soup base of seafood noodles is extremely delicious, and the glutamic acid gifted by nature makes every drop of soup water indescribably wonderful.

Wu Cao took a sip of the soup, smashed his mouth, and his respect for Young Master Wen increased again.

What kind of fairy character is this, and what he has produced is too shocking.

If he could eat such a meal with soup and water every day, it would be no problem to double the difficulty of training.

Wu Cao sucked his noodles contentedly here, and the others also immersed themselves in eating hard.

Tomato egg noodles?tasty!

The big chunks of eggs are very fragrant, and the tomatoes are not only fried and broken, but also some whole small pieces, with the unique sweet and sour taste of tomatoes in the mouth.

Vegetable noodles in mushroom soup?tasty!

Let alone how delicious the various mushrooms are, even the bean sprouts and lotus root slices inside are also delicious.

After eating, everyone selected the most popular instant noodles.

Braised beef noodles.

For no other reason, it is the one with the strongest flavor and the most meat.

Although everyone has drank the nutrient solution for a lifetime, the pursuit of meat is really engraved in the bones.

Edmund recorded the feedback truthfully, and everyone rushed to suggest: "I think there can be more meat!"

"More noodles!"

"Yes! The portion should be bigger!"

Edmund didn't say that this portion has been adjusted, and the initial portion is only one-third of the current amount.

He frowned suspiciously: "Aren't you full? How can I be full after just one serving?"

Bi Mingyu smiled badly: "I'm full, but not enough."

Edmund gave a "tss", rolled his eyes at him and left.

Soon it was the day for the whole army competition, and for the first time ever, Wen Chang also saw the army commander during the day.

Wen Chang smiled and waved to Rong Ze, and the head of the legion nodded to indicate that he had seen it.

Because there was a competition today, Wen Chang also went to the logistics to get a set of combat uniforms, and the camouflage combat uniforms did not suppress his lazy nobleman demeanor.

Wen Chang is really a little excited, the last time he participated in this kind of competitive activity was in junior high school in his previous life.

After all, there was a high school entrance examination for physical education at that time, and there were requirements for physical fitness. Back then, Wen Chang was still a young man with abdominal muscles.

Later, when he went to high school and even college, he never participated in a sports meeting, even if the sports committee tried to intimidate and lure him.

Now the first project is shooting, moving the target.

The competition adopts an elimination system. The top 500 in the shooting competition have a chance to advance. After that, the [-] will participate in a five-kilometer long-distance race, and the top [-] will continue to fight freely.

The [-] people who won the free fight will disassemble and reassemble the firearms, and the first [-] people will be the winners of this competition.

There are a total of fifty warships in the fleet, so each warship organizes the competition by itself.

Wen Chang's participation was naturally from the main ship.

Although the main ship is not a place where top talents gather, the level is indeed higher.

Standing not far from Wen Chang was Xing Qiang with a bruised nose and swollen face.

He was severely educated, wrote a self-criticism, and re-enrolled in the safety education class and anti-espionage class, and now his whole body is listless.

Seeing Wen Chang's gesture of rubbing his fists, he snorted, and then touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, and involuntarily "hissed" and took two breaths.

But he has learned his lesson, and now he has the opportunity to embarrass Wen Chang in an upright manner, and he wants to beat Wen Chang in the ring in an upright manner.

Of course, Xing Qiang didn't think he could see Wen Chang in free combat.

This weak little son, I'm afraid he will be brushed off in the first shooting.

Xing Qiang thought gloatingly.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as him, and the atmosphere in the shooting range is weird.

Wen Chang didn't care.

A group of 100 people will directly enter the simulator to compete.

Everyone will face [-] Zergs attacking from all directions. Among them, Zergs come in various varieties and have various interference skills.

Wen Chang shook his hand, picked up the gun, and firmly pulled the trigger in the first second after the start.

What is happening in each simulator will be rebroadcasted simultaneously, and the number of bright red kills hangs brightly on the light screen.

The people who watched the battle cheered on the people they knew well in their hearts, and everyone whispered:

"Hey, I saw my team leader. As expected of him, the number of kills will be hundreds so quickly."

"Sure enough!"

"Hey, that's not right... Look at the second screen in the third row!"

Everyone turned their gazes over and saw that the blood-red characters rapidly increased from 30 to 1 in just one minute.

"??what happened?"

"Could it be that there is a bug in the simulation warehouse?"

"Huo! Look carefully at his figure!"

A vigorous figure quickly shuttled among the Zerg, and the energy gun in his hand spit out bursting sparks amidst the roar of the Zerg.

This man's movements were fast, almost bringing out afterimages, but the most terrifying thing was that each of his shots accurately hit two or three Zerg, and the guns never missed.

Generally speaking, after the energy gun penetrates a Zerg, it is easy to lose power. At most, it will leave a few white scratches on the hard shell of the Zerg.

However, this person can always find the most tricky angle, shooting in from one Zerg's eye and then directly exploding in another Zerg's eye.

"Who is this? The ones who are so skilled in our army are those top-notch officers, right?"

"I don't know, I can't recognize it from the figure."

But the legion commander and his party sitting at the very front could see clearly, whoever that person was, if not Wen Chang.

Bi Mingyu was so shocked that the pen in his mouth fell off. He turned his head and stared at Edmund with the eyes of looking at rare objects: "You can do it, can you train Mr. Wen to be like this?"

Edmund quickly waved his hand: "I don't have this ability. The training for Young Master Wen was all planned by the regiment commander. He is really talented in shooting."

There was a little smile in Rong Ze's eyes. Although everyone praised Wen Chang, he was still a little proud.

However, Wen Chang in the simulation cabin was not as comfortable as he seemed. As the number of Zergs decreased, the frequency and formation of their attacks became faster and more complicated.

Big drops of sweat dripped from the corner of Wen Chang's forehead, and the sweat ran down his face into his eyes, burning painfully.

He didn't even have time to blink, and his physical strength was being consumed rapidly.

Wen Chang counted silently in his heart.

Twenty, fifteen, nine.

When he was about to lose his hold, he inexplicably remembered the previous experience of being lifted up by the collar of the legion commander.

That tragic experience instantly gave Wen Chang a psychological injection. He just rolled on the ground, found the last Zerg's weakness, held guns in both hands, and shot his head with one shot.

He waited for a while in the simulated haste before he had the strength to climb out.

What greeted him was loud applause, faces that couldn't be seen clearly, but everyone was applauding.

Wen Chang seemed to hear the whistle in a trance.

He froze for a moment, then looked back subconsciously, which soldier king had gained so much admiration.

Then he found that the simulation cabins behind him were all empty, and he was the only one standing among a hundred simulation cabins.

A roar of laughter erupted from the stands:

"Absolutely, this buddy still looks at other people."

"It's you! Niu XXX!"

Wen Chang curled the corner of his mouth, feeling pretty good.

Xing Qiang snorted coldly: "This is the little boy, he must be playing tricks. If you wait for the free fight later, you will definitely be brushed off immediately."

The comrades beside Xing Qiang silently moved away, and continued to applaud Wen Chang.

Xing Qiang: ...

"Why are you running! Am I wrong?"

The comrade-in-arms showed sympathy: "Let's see if you can make it into the top five hundred."

Xing Qiang, who was stunned, snorted coldly: "I'm sure I'm fine."

After Wen Chang got off the stage, he found a chair and sat down. The soldiers around him were all very curious about him, but they didn't dare to come forward to ask.

In the end, there was a courageous soldier who looked very young: "Brother, how did you practice?"

Wen Chang brushed his hair and said confidently, "Talent."

Little Soldier: ...

There are such brazen people in the world.

Wen Chang laughed loudly: "It's nothing, I'm just good at observing in my life, I do things carefully, and when I look for it, I can see the loopholes of the Zerg."

The little soldier took a few more steps forward: "Brother, are you talking carefully?"

Just as Wen Chang was about to pose as a big boss, Edmund patted him on the shoulder: "Someone is looking for you."

Wen Chang waved his hand to the little soldier in embarrassment: "I'll tell you next time we meet."

The little soldier nodded like a pounding garlic.

Edmund blushed excitedly: "Look! I told you that as long as you show your hand, everyone will stop holding stereotypes."

The military is such a real place.

If you are strong, then we are all willing to contact you.

You are weak, sorry, we have no such person here.

After all, the strength of your teammates represents the safety of your back.

This is true even in interstellar wars.

Wen Chang understands and respects this unspoken rule.

And he kind of likes it.

"It's better to be taught by Teacher Edmund." Wen Chang gave him a high hat with a smile.

Edmund laughed for a while: "It's also due to the legion commander."

While talking, they walked to Rong Ze, and Rong Ze motioned Wen Chang to sit down: "You performed very well."

The big black panther's heart was about to blossom, and his face still had the air of a legion commander.

Wen Chang was not polite: "Well, I also think I performed pretty well."

After the two chatted for a few words, Wen Chang started staring at the light screen and continued to watch other people's games.

Maybe it was stimulated by him just now, and the speed of each group after that was a little faster than usual training.

The last group was over, and Wen Chang's name was listed among the top ten of the [-] qualifiers. He glanced at it casually, put down the shooting competition, and began to adjust his breathing to prepare for the next five kilometers.

offstage.

"Hahahaha, Lao Xing, you are the [-]th." A soldier laughed teasingly.

Xing Qiang: ...

Go away, you are no longer my comrade in arms.

The author has something to say: Hey, it seems that instant noodles with lots of meat are not delicious in real life, so Susu decided to go to Changchang to ask for a bowl of seafood noodles.

well!I refined the pre-receipt copy!

"The Devil's Retirement Life in the Entertainment Circle"

Luan He came back with the halo of the devil king.

At that time, he was just a related person in the entertainment circle who was full of scandals, the kind who would hit the street when he made a movie.

But he thinks about it now.

What scene are you shooting?

Isn't it delicious with billions of dollars!

Luan He immediately packed his luggage and was about to go back to inherit the family business, but his big six-winged wings could hardly hold back.

If you are not in the entertainment circle, you will not pay attention, if you do not pay attention, you will not be able to control your magic power, if you cannot control your magic power, you will not be able to put your wings away.

Luan He: ...

I just want to be an ordinary socialist successor, and I don't want to be arrested and studied.

Isn't it just filming?

shoot!shoot the fuck!

What?This script is the most eye-catching. Ten of them were kept, and nine of them were scolded after watching, and one of them was directly sent to the ICU?

Luan He flew over, brought money into the group, finished filming in one month, and released it in two months.

What?This variety show forces guests to eat worms raw. There are many audiences but no guests are willing to participate?

Luan He added money overnight to snatch a flying guest, and after overwhelming the director team, he said that next time there could be more types of bugs.

The black fans couldn't bear to black him anymore, after all, they were not as ruthless as Luan He himself.

A few months have passed, and the retired black fans sat up in a dream in the middle of the night, and saw that he was all the hot searches.

The audience waved their flags and shouted: Luan He Luan He, the beauty in the world!Treasure sand sculpture, the best acting skills!

Black powder: ? ? ?

What about the whole network black? !

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