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Yang Song patted his head aggrievedly: "I've never seen a cherry tree, so excited."

Seeing how cute the child is, the proprietress smiled and said, "Anyway, there are not many people around now, so I'll show you around. The vegetable fields and cherry orchards are over there."

Following the direction of Boss Nian's finger, they saw a not-so-wide dirt road, walking down from there, they should have reached the vegetable field.

"Thank you then."

"Thank you, follow me."

Walking up the path and turning a corner, Yang Chen found that this farmhouse occupies a larger area than he thought.In addition to some vegetable fields and cherry orchards, they still have an open space in front of them, but the open space is dug with pits, a bit like the trenches seen in war movies. In the middle of the open space is a dilapidated house without a roof .

After getting to know some vegetables with the proprietress, Yang Song completely forgot about the cherry orchard, and his eyes were all attracted by the pits: "Auntie, what is that for?"

"It's for playing with real people. During the holidays, many children come to play with their parents. It's fun." Seeing Yang Song's interest in real people, the proprietress began to introduce.

To put it simply, the game is to give each participant a set of clothes and a gun, and divide them into two teams to compete.There are receivers installed on many parts of the clothes. As long as the opponent's gun hits the receiver, the body will vibrate slightly. When the number of shots reaches five, the contestant will be pronounced dead.Although the equipment cannot be compared with the real field training simulation base, the playability is quite high.

"Daddy Zhang..." Yang Song called Zhang Ming, smiled embarrassedly, and retreated behind Yang Chen, "The teams have been divided. Dad and I are on the same team, and you are on your own."

The three of them play, this lineup is actually very fair.After all, he can't be paired with Yang Chen, Yang Song is a child fighting with two adults.And let Yang Chen be alone in a team, the situation is too one-sided.

After paying, the three of them changed into special camouflage uniforms and gathered in the yard with their respective guns.

"We have a lot of people, so that room will be given to you, Dad Zhang, let's decide the winner within an hour!" Yang Song happily carried his gun, like a little soldier.

After Zhang Ming hid in the wall, Yang Song and Yang Chen also hid in the trenches. The boss gave an order, and the war began.Yang Chen first aimed at the window facing them, and Yang Song aimed at the door.The two shot one after another.

"Z-"

Yang Song suddenly felt his body tremble, and he looked helplessly at Yang Chen beside him: "It's a bad start, Dad, I was shot."

It can be hit even if both sides dodge, the most likely point of hit is the head.Yang Chen hurriedly asked Yang Song to climb lower, only showing the head of a gun in the trench.

"I see!" Yang Chen aimed at Zhang Ming's direction and fired a shot.At the same time, he himself was shot, "Yang Song, we have exposed our hiding place, change positions quickly."

Yang Chen got down on his stomach and crawled to the left. After reaching the trench that was closer, he quickly climbed up, turned over, and jumped in.Yang Song, on the other hand, chose the opposite direction to Yang Chen, and decided to split up with his father.

"It's a good idea." Yang Chen lowered his body and shot at the place where Zhang Ming might be hiding.Just when he found Zhang Ming's hiding place and planned to attack continuously.Yang Song stood up, and a frustrated voice reached Yang Chen's ears: "Father, I died heroically!"

In the past twenty minutes, he was shot five times? ! .

Unfortunately, when he was looking at Yang Song, Zhang Ming was no longer there.

Yang Chen focused on looking for Zhang Ming's movements, success or failure depended on his and Zhang Ming's victory or defeat.

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19. Men's Goodness ([-])

When Yang Song was still there, Yang Chen felt that the two of them would definitely win, but now facing Zhang Ming alone, he suddenly lost his mind.Right now, Yang Chen has already been shot twice.

"Sure enough, there are no brothers on the battlefield." Yang Chen aimed at the door and shot.After fighting for so long, Zhang Ming must have been shot at least twice, right?After all, it was him and Yang Song who were fighting. If they missed both shots, their marksmanship would be too bad.

Think about it, in the past 17 years, whenever he met Zhang Ming, he kept losing.Football, basketball, and boxing games were all eaten up by Zhang Ming, and there was no hope of turning defeat into victory.So, what about this battle?Yang Chen felt a fire burning in his chest, this was the first time he wanted to win Zhang Ming so much.He has lost for more than ten years, this time, he must win.

After pulling the trigger three times in a row, Yang Chen believed that he must have hit it! .

"It's..."

It seems that it is the receiver on his arm.

Yang Chen was shot.

In this way, he only has two shots, and if he takes two more shots, he loses.

"Father, father! You must strive to win!" Yang Song shouted from a distance, holding a gun.

"There are still 15 minutes." The boss lady's voice reached Yang Chen's ears.

It was already very close to the house, looking at the open space in front and the wall not far away, Yang Chen made up his mind.

If he quickly climbed out of the trench and rushed to the front of the wall as fast as he could, Zhang Ming would definitely miss him.Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen quickly climbed out of the trench with the gun, and rolled directly to the wall. He didn't care to pat off the dirt on his body, so he quickly stood up and stood against the wall.Slowly, slowly, Yang Chen approached the door step by step, holding his gun and looking around vigilantly.

Looking in quietly through the door, he saw a figure standing by the window.

At this time, Yang Chen stepped in with one leg while aiming.

"Pfft!"

While Yang Chen was shooting, he fell into the dirt pit at the door.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Ming hurried over and asked anxiously.

Although the pit is not deep, it is easy to twist your feet if you step into it so suddenly.

"I sprained my ankle." Yang Chen held the gun and stood up with difficulty.

"Give me your hand, and I'll pull you out." Zhang Ming put the gun aside, and stretched out his hand to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't speak, but aimed his gun at the receiver on Zhang Ming's chest, and fired five shots in a row.

"I won." Yang Chen stood in the pit, looking up at Zhang Ming.After he finished speaking, he realized that Zhang Ming was angry, "I didn't lie to you just now, I really sprained my ankle."

Yang Chen remembered that Zhang Ming, like him, hated cheating very much.

Zhang Ming wouldn't think that he lied and twisted his ankle just to win, right? ! .

Soldiers never tire of cheating, Zhang Ming understands this truth, what's more, he believes that Yang Chen will not lie to him.The reason why Zhang Ming was angry was not the reason Yang Chen thought.

"Look at your right hand." Zhang Ming said with a dark face.

Even though there was a lot of dirt on his right hand, the blood from the injury was still clearly visible. At some point, Yang Chen had a bloody cut on his right hand.

"This little injury is fine." It was really hard for Yang Chen to show a smiling face when Zhang Ming was angry.

"Come up." Zhang Ming stretched out his hands to support Yang Chen, pulled him out of the pit, and bent down with his back to Yang Chen.

"I just twisted my foot, I can walk." Yang Chen laughed.

Zhang Ming stood there without moving.

"Zhang Ming—" Yang Chen called out.

"Want to hurt more?"

Yang Chen silently walked behind Zhang Ming and asked him to carry it on his back.

"Father, it's fine that you were killed in battle, why were you recited?" Seeing Yang Chen who was recited by Zhang Ming, Yang Song asked, "Dad, are you injured? Is it serious?"

Still feeling the low air pressure centered on Zhang Ming, Yang Chen turned his head and quietly compared Yang Song with ""

"Oh, victory!" Yang Song jumped up happily.

"Yang Song—"

Hearing Zhang Ming's lowered voice, Yang Song quickly said sullenly, "Yes!"

"Go and take out the gun from the house and give it to auntie. I'll take your father to check how your feet are doing." Until now, Zhang Ming's tone is still cold.

"Oh, I'm going." Yang Song ran towards the house.

After putting Yang Chen on the sofa in the room, Zhang Ming took out the medicine box from the trunk, and walked in with two basins of water.After wetting the towel, Zhang Ming first helped Yang Chen clean his cat-like face.

"It's just playing games, how can you make yourself look like this?" Zhang Ming reprimanded.

"You can wash your dirty face, and heal your injured face. These are not as important as having fun." Yang Chen said.

Zhang Ming didn't say a word, and silently washed Yang Chen's hands with another basin of water, and put a large band-aid on it.Next, there is the issue of feet.

"I take off my shoes myself."

While Yang Chen was speaking, Zhang Ming had already untied his shoelaces, took off Yang Chen's shoes and socks, and rolled up his trouser legs, exposing his red and swollen ankles.

"Fortunately, it's not very swollen, maybe rub it and spray some Yunnan Baiyao and it will be fine." Seeing that Yang Chen was fine, Zhang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Moving a small stool to sit in front of Yang Chen, Zhang Ming put Yang Chen's feet on his lap and rubbed them gently.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Ming's tone was much more relaxed than before.

"It doesn't hurt, to this extent, if you let me down, I can leave immediately." Yang Chen smiled, but suddenly blushed and shouted: "Ah!"

It was Zhang Ming who pressed his ankle.

Yang Chen stared at him angrily.

"Is it that important to win or lose?" Zhang Ming asked, remembering that Yang Chen had to shoot with a gun after twisting his foot.

"It doesn't matter whether