The Return of Star Reborn

The two took back the Gene Beast almost at the same time, and the entire messy venue became their home field. Without the huge Gene Beast, it suddenly seemed much more spacious. Someone asked in panic, "How many layers does our protective layer have? Will it break?"

According to the attacking methods of these two people, it really makes people feel uneasy. Their energy fluctuations are so manic. If they affect the audience, they may be killed or injured. No one wants to pay such a price just to watch a game.

"Of course, our protective cover is reinforced with hundreds of layers, and the latest protective cover of the Imperial Research Institute is placed outside, which will ensure your safety to the greatest extent." The robot explained very friendly, which made people feel at ease.

At the end of the battle, the physical strength of the two of them was basically at the extreme, not to mention that both had serious injuries, and the final blow could basically decide the outcome.

Between life and death, it is often not a long fight, but the last few seconds that determine the outcome.

It took only a few seconds for two super-S-level weapons to clash without saying a word. Tan Feng suddenly opened the distance, and sparks flew everywhere at the intersection of the blades. He turned around suddenly and kicked Pei Xi hard The lower abdomen forced him to retreat to protect his waist and abdomen, but once he retreated, Tan Feng's black scimitar slid towards his neck along his golden blood blade.

There is no doubt that if this blow succeeds, there will be a tragic situation where the head fell to the ground.

Pei Xi held the handle of the knife with his backhand, turned the golden blood blade over, and just caught the black scimitar. The two fists and kicks were extremely fast. In a short period of time, they had already used several tricks, each time rushing for each other's life I went, but got blocked every time.

In the end, Pei Yan pretended to withdraw the high-level weapon, as if he was only fighting for his skills, but in the audience, Yang Er's expression changed drastically. He didn't care about other things, and suddenly got up and shouted, "Tan Feng! Back!"

It turned out that Pei Xi's golden blood blade looked like a long knife, but it was actually a double-sided blade. He pretended to withdraw the blade and pointed the back of the blade at Tan Feng, but in fact, it was the other side of the golden blood blade.

The sunlight reflected on the golden blood blade, and from Yang Er's angle, he could just see the hidden blade.

Tan Feng heard Yang Er's voice, but his eyes darkened slightly. Instead of retreating, he suddenly attacked forward. Under Pei Yi's slightly surprised eyes, he let the golden light and blood blade penetrate his lower abdomen, causing a burst of pain in his abdomen. It was cold, and immediately felt hot blood flowing from the wound.

But Pei Xi couldn't laugh, he lowered his head in disbelief, and saw the black sharp blade piercing through his chest, the blood dripping from the corner of his lips, and both of them half-kneeled on the ground , no one would let go first.

The field was silent, and no one spoke. Yang Er grabbed the handrail with such strength that he deformed the handrail made of special material.

"It turned out to be a tie." Pei Yan seemed a little helpless, as he spoke, blood gushed out, and his face quickly turned pale.

"No." Tan Feng smiled lowly, as if he didn't feel the pain, holding the handle of the black scimitar in one hand, and the handle of the golden blood blade in the other hand, and slowly pulled it out, almost feeling the rapid loss of the abdomen With great difficulty, he clutched his wound and stood up slowly.

"I won." Tan Feng's lips twitched into a smile, his brows and eyes were full of arrogance. He promised His Highness that he would win this competition for him.

Pei Yu's face was a bit ugly, as if he wanted to stand up, but he was injured on his chest, which was more serious than Tan Feng's. With a slight movement of his body, the blade of the black scimitar penetrated a little. If you don't want to die, you can Better not to move.

"You..." Pei Yan was a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

He would never have thought that Tan Feng was such a desperate lunatic, not only did not hide when he saw the blade, but took the opportunity to attack, even though the blade pierced through his belly, his face remained unchanged, and his conversation and laughter remained the same.

The referee robot started counting down, "Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one! Alright, congratulations to Tan Feng of the Imperial Military Academy for winning the finale!"

The protective cover was opened the moment the result of the game came out, and the medical staff immediately came to the stage to treat the two wounded. The black machete was pulled out from Pei Xi's chest. Zhu Zhu spit out a big mouthful of blood, Jun's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, until the last moment of coma, he looked at Tan Feng unwillingly.

Tan Feng didn't get much better, it was a miserable victory.

Yang Er followed the aircraft of the medical staff until Tan Feng was sent to the hospital. As soon as Tan Feng got on the aircraft, he couldn't bear it any longer. He gulped blood gushing out, instantly staining the white sheets red.

"Tan Feng..." A difficult voice came from Yang Er's throat, which seemed dry. He held Tan Feng's hand, felt the sticky palm of the other party, knew it was blood, and panicked even more.

This is very different from his usual calm and gentle appearance. Tan Feng gently held his hand, seemingly weak, but the corners of his lips could not help but rise slowly.

Pei Yu was more seriously injured than him, but he wasn't like Tan Feng, who could show off in front of His Highness. On the contrary, although he couldn't move, his temper became more and more irritable.

When Pei Yun went to see him, he hadn't been pushed into the treatment room, his military uniform was almost soaked in blood, his face was frighteningly pale, but his brows were tightly furrowed, his chest heaved violently, as if he was suppressing his helplessness. Catharsis.

"How many times have I told you? It's just a battle, there's no need to lose yourself, do you have to die on the field to be reconciled?" Pei Yun frowned, looking a little annoyed.

"..." Pei Yan pursed his lips tightly, refusing to make a sound.

"Have you learned not to speak yet? Can you be dumb if you don't speak? Pei Yun, how old are you, can you mature?" Pei Yun took a deep breath, feeling very headache for the nephew in front of her.

"Your son won." Pei Yan finally opened his mouth. Thin blood trickled down the corner of his lips. He tried to raise his hand, as if he wanted to wipe away the blood, but he lost too much blood and couldn't lift it up. .

"Yes, he won." Pei Yun's expression remained unchanged, and her eyes even softened slightly, "He is Tan Zhen's son, and he will never lose."

I don't know if this sentence angered Pei Yan, but he half propped himself up, his face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you here for?! You want to praise him, you praise him in front of him! Don't be me face!"

His agitation caused him to move too much, which affected the injury on his chest, and the blood couldn't be stretched any longer. The veins on his forehead burst out, he spit out a mouthful of deep red blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

Pei Yun: "..." She forgot about her nephew's temper.

There was too much commotion here, doctors and nurses followed, and they were about to send Pei Yi to the treatment room quickly. This is the hope of the Federation. If it is compromised here, the interests in the middle will be too great, and no one can afford it. take this responsibility.

This military academy competition finally came to an end. Although both sides were injured, their fighting spirit shocked the people present. Many military academy students knew that they would go to the battlefield in the future, but this is For the first time, they really felt what fighting spirit is and what fighting for glory is.

In their view, both Pei Yu and Tan Feng are fighting for the glory of the Federation and the Empire.

"Two people worthy of admiration." Someone expressed emotion.

The live broadcast immediately went crazy throughout the empire, and the federation was no exception. All the content on the screen was fanatical worship.

"Ah! My Major General Pei Xing! So handsome, so handsome!"

"Tan Feng is so handsome! The last blow! He's so handsome and blows my girl's heart!"

"I feel like I have another husband, what should I do?!"

"God Tan Feng! Although I belong to the Federation, it doesn't stop me from climbing the wall..."

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Of course, occasionally there will be some very novel content, such as a very hot post on the webpage, the content is "the CP of the August [-] couple who fell in love and killed each other". In just one hour, hundreds of thousands of posts have exploded. Posted...

First floor: I have watched the game many times, and I think there are a few pink dots circled, and I will send them to everyone later!

The second floor: Really, I also think they have a sense of CP who loves and kills each other too much. A son of an imperial general and a major general of the Federation, no matter how you look at it, they are a good match.

Third floor: I am the master of the country, and I agree with them to be together!

Fourth Floor: Look at Major General Pei Xing and Tan Feng kneeling together at the end, they are so handsome!Although very bloody, but very handsome ah!The face value dog licks the screen...

Fifth Floor: Stabbing each other, and their genetic beasts are also very good, what should I do, I eat this pair of CP!

……

Yang Er sat on the sofa, turned to look at Tan Feng who was still awake, then continued to browse the web page bit by bit, looking at these posts thoughtfully, and put Tan Feng and Pei Yi together in his mind. By comparison, I think that these two people will have to bury each other if they don't live for an hour.

More likely, both were buried.

Tan Fengjing is completely famous for this battle. From the empire to the federation, no one knows, no one knows, and before he wakes up, the appointment from the imperial military department has already been issued, and the whole empire notifies, "The new major general of the empire , Tan Feng."

In an instant, this appointment document became popular in the entire interstellar world, and the floor of Major General CP became more and more popular.

Yang Er thought for a while, and took a screenshot of some of the words in it. If Pei Xun woke up first, this post would probably be deleted. He could almost guess Pei Xun's furious appearance, so he quickly took some screenshots. Let Tan Feng take a look.

Seeing Tan Feng's face change is a kind of unknown little pleasure.

Not only did Yang Er see this post, but everyone else saw it too. Pei Yun's face was indescribable. She resisted twisting her facial expression and said with difficulty, "Can this kind of thing pass the review?"

"Uh... It seems that the right to review this post has been handed over to someone."

"Who?"

"It seems to be..." The sergeant hesitated for a moment before replying, "His Royal Highness."

The author has something to say: Your Highness: It’s a little unknown pleasure! (?????)

Brother Feng [very helpless]: Your Highness, wake up!Wake up!

Today is still a day when you have nothing to do with yourself!Your Highness has not yet awakened!Need to instill a lot of nutrient solution, so that the young saplings of wisdom can grow out (☆_☆)

Ask for collection again!Ask for a comment!Seek nutrition!

Thank you for all the nourishment!

Thank you for dumping your momoda face mine! [I really can't find the format code of Jinjiang, so I can only thank you manually!Don't be disgusted! 】