Gu Weiqing, the rebirth of the last days

The White Tiger Base narrowly won in the end.Gu Weiqing shook her head.He really didn't understand what Ou Tian was thinking.

After completing the task and getting the reward, you should go back to the White Tiger Base, why do you have to come to the muddy waters of the Imperial Capital Base.Be careful.

Just as he was thinking, the list of new participating teams was also announced. Gu Weiqing glanced at the stage casually, and a team of people was walking up slowly.

That's Cheng Yanyan, Zhong Hong and Anna, right?

"The Gu family's representative team, the wild wolf mercenary team!"

The representative mercenary team of the Gu family turned out to be them!

Gu Weiqing suppressed the urge to get up and clacked the armrest of the chair.

"They are really fearless, and they dare to appear?" Zhong Xin's eyes were red and he was full of anger.

Seeing that Gu Weiqing and Zhong Xin behaved improperly, Zhao Sheng asked why.After listening to Qi Zhong's narration, he nodded, turned to Gu Weiqing and said:

"Since they have the courage to show up, they must have something to rely on. Why not report their list to Feng Junrong for him to judge."

"That's fine." Gu Weiqing nodded, and turned to give Song Ren a few words.Song Ren nodded and left the competition seat.

Not long after Song Ren left, the competition on stage began.

It has to be said that Cheng Yanyan's so-called wild wolf mercenary team is of superior strength.There is also a tacit understanding in the team competition, but what surprised Gu Weiqing the most was Cheng Yanyan, who actually had supernatural powers.

Squinting her eyes slightly, Gu Weiqing clearly saw a beam of gentle white light emerging from Cheng Yanyan's palm and instantly sinking into her opponent's forehead.The next moment, the He tribe samurai uncharacteristically swung his knife and killed his teammate.

Strong cheers and exclamations erupted from the auditorium, it can be seen that Cheng Yanyan's actions can definitely be called a sensation.

"It should be something like hypnosis," Zhao Sheng said.

"I think so too, but it's weird to be able to cultivate to the third intermediate level after awakening the supernatural power in a short period of time." Gu Weiqing stared at Cheng Yanyan's actions, and saw that her face was always gentle. The smile even brought a kind of compassion and tolerance.

As if sensing Gu Weiqing's gaze, Cheng Yanyan turned his gaze over, his eyes were so soft that it was almost weird.

Gu Weiqing's body shook, suddenly her eyes burst into sharp light, Cheng Yanyan on the stage staggered and almost fell, Zhong Hong hurriedly supported her.

Pushing away Zhong Hong's support, Cheng Yanyan stared at Gu Weiqing with an expression of disbelief.

"Attack my mental power, you are looking for death." Gu Weiqing said each word, although his voice was low, but he articulated clearly, Cheng Yanyan didn't know if he understood his mouth shape, and his face was pale.

"She attacked you?" Although Gu Weiqing looked fine, Zhao Sheng still showed concern.

"Well, but I used my mental strength to block it back, and she won't get any benefits." Gu Weiqing smiled reassuringly at Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng didn't feel relaxed.Resisting the urge to press his temples, he tried to capture the image that just flashed in his mind.

The desperate young man... the dull handsome face... the lips that have been closed for a long time, like a child learning to speak, slowly and clumsily uttered two words:

Ah Sheng——

Bright eyes.Looking at the young man beside him, Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand involuntarily——

"What's wrong?" Gu Weiqing felt Zhao Sheng's touch, and turned her head with a questioning expression.

"It's okay." Zhao Sheng softened his eyes, smoothed the folds of Gu Weiqing's shirt collar, and said with a smile, "It's messed up, I'll help you tidy it up."

Zhao Sheng's eyes were too normal, so normal that Gu Weiqing felt faintly uneasy.There seemed to be some emotions growing in the eyes that were always as soft as the shimmering surface of a lake.

He wanted to watch more carefully, but was interrupted by the sound of the radio.

"Wild wolf mercenary team wins!"

"Great!"

"well done!"

……

Cheng Yanyan and their mercenary team won.

"It's a bit too simple." Zhao Sheng said, successfully diverting Gu Weiqing's attention.

Indeed, the overall strength of the wolf mercenary team is neither high nor low.Many of the people in it were Zhuang Ranhua's subordinates back then.And Zhuang Ranhua and his core subordinates were wiped out a lot when Ke Yun was intercepted.

As for the team of the He clan, compared with the wild wolf mercenary team, its strength is not inferior, but it is slightly better.

"It makes people feel like they're deliberately letting water in." Qi Zhong said slowly, the slightly wrinkled corners of his eyes became more obvious as he frowned.

"Let's adjust accordingly. Alright, it's time for us to play." Gu Weiqing listened to the radio and checked the number plate in his hand.

Grabbing the Tang Dao at hand, the edge of the Tang Dao was sharpened to be pitted, but it seemed to be sharper.

"it is good!"

"Let's go."

The number plate was thrown on the chair, making a crisp sound.

The radio continued to broadcast: "Scarlet Squad No. 56, please come on stage! He Clan Representative Team 21, please go on stage!..."

Over there, after listening to Song Ren's words, Feng Junrong shot sharply at the wolf mercenary team who were retreating to the outside of the field.

"Okay, I have my sense of proportion. Thank you captain for me."

At the exit, Zhong Hong turned his head sensitively, only to see Commander Feng sitting down slowly, talking and laughing with Da Zuo with his head tilted.Is it an illusion?

On the stage, Gu Weiqing looked at the 21st Hezu representative team standing straight in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Please give me your advice."

Three whistles sounded, and the members of the 21st team representing the He clan scattered, and immediately surrounded the Scarlet Mercenary Team.

A vague murderous aura permeated the air.Looking at the murderous intent hidden in those people's eyes, Gu Weiqing suddenly understood.Ganqing didn't see them act again after the failed assassination last time, so he wanted to make a move here aboveboard.

Why couldn't Zhao Sheng and the others see it?For a moment, the atmosphere condensed.

At the VIP seat, the chief babbled something, and the interpreter next to him hurriedly said: "The chief said that he had a hunch that this match would be very exciting."

"That's natural, sir, please watch carefully." Feng Junrong twisted his shoulders, leaned on the chair in a more comfortable posture, and lazily spoke in fluent Japanese for the first time.

Colonel's face froze.

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to the so-called bloody mercenary team, but he saw that Feng Junrong seemed to value them very much, and the Gu family failed to get rid of bloody, so he wanted to make Feng Junrong unhappy and lose face. I want to see blood in the team competition.

However, seeing Feng Junrong's disapproving look, he only felt that his calculations were a joke, and he didn't care at all!The breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't show it, he insisted on holding the handle of the big knife in his hand and rattling.

As the game progressed, Colonel's complexion really became more and more serious.

Among those people, the highest strength is only the peak of the fourth order, and the worst is simply ordinary people. What makes him most unacceptable is that those two beasts can even scratch his face!

Feng Junrong felt more and more satisfied the more he looked at it.As soon as he was satisfied, he didn't want to restrain himself, so he whistled happily.Da Zuo's complexion became more and more serious.

"The game is over! The Scarlet Mercenary Team wins!"

"It's really exciting, isn't it, Commander? But the performance of your country's envoy is also excellent." Feng Junrong asked with a smile as if he didn't know the anger of the Commander.

Satisfied with seeing Da Zuo squeeze out an extremely distorted smile, Feng Junrong sat back, but the raised eyebrows showed that his good mood was very long-lasting.

Off the court, Gu Weiqing picked up Qi Ji: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, Captain." Qi Ji touched his face, and the blood on his forehead was wiped away, but his face became more determined.

Qi Zhong came over to pick up his younger brother, helped him off the stage, and asked carefully.

"Everyone, let's go." Zhao Sheng picked up Gu Weiqing's Tang knife, pulled Gu Weiqing and said to everyone.

Everyone responded one after another. Although they were injured and tired, their spirits were still very excited.

When they retreated to the exit, there was a voice behind them, "...Poyun Mercenary Team, please get ready to play!..."

Gu Weiqing turned her head, and saw Poison Rose's long hair streaking across the air, unrestrained and unrestrained.

……

The bustling team competition lasted for three days.The winning team in the team competition was famous throughout the entire imperial base in a very short period of time.

According to the specific performance of the victorious mercenary team on the field, the Suzaku building also carried out a new mercenary team classification.

I heard that the only five-star mercenary team, Tian Gui, still firmly occupies the five-star position, while the four-star position has experienced ups and downs, and the Scarlet Mercenary Team was fortunate enough to squeeze into the four-star position.

When receiving the news, Zhao Sheng said: "Since he insists on pushing us to the front, we can only live with the situation."

Throwing down the notification document, Gu Weiqing also chuckled: "Forget it, this will also benefit our future actions. I heard that in the third field battle, the leadership is determined according to the level of the mercenary team."

With the reshuffling of the ranks of the mercenary team, the name of the third game has also been officially announced.

field battle.During the week-long hunt, the winner is judged by the number and quality of crystal nuclei.

Test the level of field combat, unity and cooperation, resilience... This is the official statement.

Soon after the official news was announced, Feng Junrong personally met the leaders of the mercenary teams and groups participating in the finals. Gu Weiqing and Zhao Sheng also attended the meeting.

This wasn't their first visit to the Suzaku Building, so they didn't find it surprising.However, there were quite a few people who had never been to the Suzaku Building. Therefore, although all the leaders maintained their majesty and demeanor, there were still some people who looked around curiously, or a few familiar leaders leaned together and talked in a low voice.

Gu Weiqing and Zhao Sheng didn't bother to make do, they just sat quietly aside.

A gentle-looking man leaned over and introduced himself with a smile: "You are the two captains of the Scarlet Mercenary Team, Gu Zhao, right? Nice to meet you, I am Shan Heng."

"Hello, Gu Weiqing."

"Zhao Sheng."

I don't know which captain it is, but he is so polite, but his attitude is very sincere, so Gu Weiqing and Zhao Sheng politely reported their names.

As soon as the three of them got acquainted with each other, a guard opened the door.

"The commander is already waiting for the captains, please come with me."

The meeting place this time is a large conference hall. The tables are arranged in a semicircle around a big chair in an orderly manner, and Feng Junrong is sitting on the chair. It is different from the lazy look Gu Weiqing and the others saw in the past. majestic.

Seeing that everyone was already seated, he smiled and said, "Welcome all captains. This is the first time that the Suzaku Building has welcomed so many warriors."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a man sitting on the seat was suddenly stabbed in the heart by a golden sword, his eyes burst open in fright, and bright red blood spurted out, instantly staining the ground where the man was lying on. .

Sihu stepped forward and dragged the corpse, and drew a pistol from the man's hand.

"Clean it up."

"Yes!"

Seeing the four tigers dragging the corpse out, the blood splattered all over the ground, everyone else in the room felt a little lingering in fear.

Feng Junrong raised his eyebrows, his majesty tinged with evil.

"Don't let this fly spoil our interest. Let's discuss the strategy for the third game together."