Ling Xiao's injuries were serious. Six of his ribs were broken, and one of them pierced his spleen, causing massive bleeding.
Fortunately, Ye Fan and the others sent him to the hospital in time, and the medical level of the military base was very high. After some treatment, Ling Xiao's life was not in danger.
After Ye Fan and Qu Wei confirmed that Ling Xiao's injury was stable, they returned to the fighting assessment site.
Pan Yunhai asked about the situation, his face became extremely ugly.
He secretly cursed the other party for being too cruel, and prepared to submit an application to the military exercise committee, requesting that such a murderer be punished.
The combat assessment of military exercises requires that you hit the mark and try not to harm the lives of others, but special circumstances are not excluded.
And the black man's last three consecutive punches were enough to resolve the fight with just one punch.
He obviously wanted to hit Ling Xiao hard, but the referee didn't even see it!
Ye Fan frowned and asked: "Mr. Pan, who is Mr. Ling's opponent?"
In the past two days, apart from Ye Fan getting to know some world-renowned members of the special team, the others just casually flipped through the information.
He remembered that Ling Xiao's opponent was not this black warrior.
"He is a substitute member of the first team of ksk, his name is Kate, and his nickname is: Black Devil.
In the melee three days ago, ksk lost one of its main players, who was originally Ling Xiao’s opponent!
I didn’t expect that this substitute player’s combat power is actually stronger than that of the regular player!”
Pan Yunhai sighed, "I was negligent."
Ye Fan's heart suddenly felt cold.
He understood the cause of the incident, but in order to avoid spreading it, he never reported it to Pan Yunhai.
He doesn't want his opponents to be implicated by him.
But in the end, Ling Xiao was still seriously injured because of himself.
"Brother Ye, that black man is very strong. I'm afraid he has reached at least five times the limit in the mid-to-late stage. If he advances in the next round, your opponent should be you."
Qu Wei patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, "Kill him and avenge Brother Ling!"
"This is natural!" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Whatever he did to Mr. Ling, I will repay him twice as much!"
The competition on the fighting stage came to an end, and the list of thirty-six promotions and the battle table were quickly calculated.
The morning has passed like this, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, the second round will continue.
This time, out of the fifteen members of China, a total of seven people have advanced. In addition to Ye Fan, Pang Yi, and Qin Yu who are no doubts, there are also Luo Yihu, Qu Wei, Zhou Zeyu and the captain of the Guangfeng special team, Yang Bing, who have advanced.
Among them, Qu Wei, Zhou Zeyu, and Yang Bing played relatively smoothly, while only Luo Yihu struggled to win, and is expected to end up in the second round.
As soon as the morning combat assessment ended, Pan Yunhai, Ye Fan, and Qu Wei went straight to the medical department to visit Ling Xiao.
There are no members of the Special Eagle Team participating in the competition, so they have been accompanying him in the medical department.
He had woken up, but he kept running a high fever.
Ling Xiao is a very reserved man. He is cold-tempered and talks little, but he is decisive and responsible. He may seem cold to outsiders, but once you get to know him well, you will find that he has the demeanor of an iron-blooded soldier.
Seeing Pan Yunhai and the others arriving, he looked guilty, "Mr. Pan, Captain Qu, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I've let you down..."
He stood up to apologize.
Ye Fan and Qu Wei quickly pushed him back.
"Brother Ling, you're covered in bandages, it's better to just lie down." Qu Wei snorted and smiled, "Leave that nigger to us, and I will definitely give you an explanation!"
"That's right." Ye Fan nodded in agreement, "Mr. Ling, you can rest assured to recover.
Pang Yi from Tiger Claw and Qin Yu from Fengyu both know about this matter, and they asked me to convey a message to you.
Our Chinese special team will not hold back any more when we face the members of ksk. Let them pay the due price for what that black man did!"
The actions of black people are indeed excessive. Not only the special teams of China, but also the special teams of the United States and several other countries have criticized them.
It wasn't a life and death fight, and the opponent didn't use a sure-kill method, so there was absolutely no need to respond with such a brutal attack.
Throughout the morning's fighting assessment, most of the losers were just knocked unconscious or kicked off the fighting platform. A few people suffered minor injuries and could recover in a few days at most.
Only ksk is the only one who wants to beat his opponent to death.
If everyone competes in this way, then this is not an international military exercise, but a world war between special groups!
Therefore, this phenomenon must be curbed, otherwise it will definitely cause unnecessary bloodshed and even casualties!
China's leaders attach great importance to it and are already negotiating with military leaders such as the United States and want to jointly submit a letter to the committee to apply for censure.
After listening to Ye Fan's narration, Ling Xiao's emotions fluctuated, and he reluctantly raised his hand to Pan Yunhai: "Mr. Pan, thank you so much."
"They are all our Chinese soldiers, there is nothing to say thank you to." Pan Yunhai said with a straight face, "Ling Xiao, the task assigned to you by the organization now is to take a good rest and strive to return to the team as soon as possible to serve the country!"
"Yes!" Ling Xiao replied.
"Okay, we won't disturb your rest." Pan Yunhai nodded to Zhang Ze, "You stay here and take good care of him. If Ling Xiao gets worse, I will only ask you!"
"yes!"
Afterwards, everyone said a few words.
Ling Xiao became increasingly sleepy, so everyone stopped staying and left the ward one after another.
Ye Fan had lunch and returned to the dormitory.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Pan Yuyan bending down and placing several lunch boxes on the coffee table one by one.
"Miss Pan, why are you here?" Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Aren't you angry with me these days?"
"I...I'm not angry!"
Pan Yuyan gave Ye Fan a faint look, and thought to herself: Dead man, I didn't come to you when I was angry, so don't you know how to come and apologize?
Ye Fan couldn't guess what Pan Yuyan was thinking, so he walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Are you cooking again? Oops, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"Are you full?" Pan Yuyan asked coldly.
"No..." Several black lines suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's forehead.
Emma, Miss Pan's temper is getting louder and louder, and she tends to get angry after just a few words. I'd better just follow her.
"The food in the cafeteria is just like that, how can I be full? I haven't eaten your food these past few days, and the roundworms in my stomach are about to revolt."
"That's pretty much it."
Pan Yuyan smiled arrogantly, her mood suddenly improved, and she hummed a tune to help Ye Fan serve rice.
Ye Fan took a bite of her fried food and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Progress!
It seems that Pan Yuyan has been practicing seriously in the past two or three days!
Ye Fan is a foodie and has the tongue of an expert.
Although not picky, it is very sharp.
He could eat it, and Pan Yuyan's cooking skills improved a lot.
Before, I was like a novice who just entered the kitchen, but now I am obviously a master chef in the kitchen.
Of course, it is still incomparable to the chef in the cafeteria. Moreover, there is still a big pot of food!
Ye Fan would not refute Pan Yuyan's face. He picked up the lunch box and wolfed it down. During this period, he kept praising Pan Yuyan's craftsmanship, which made her blush and look arrogant.
After lunch, Ye Fan was so exhausted that he could hardly walk.
The fighting test would continue in the afternoon, so he did not dare to be careless, so he used Qi Jin to speed up digestion and promote gastrointestinal absorption.
"Ye Fan, I heard that you won the first round very neatly, is it true?" Pan Yuyan asked while putting away the dishes.
"That's natural! I'm a master, a master, a master, an ordinary little character, how could it be difficult for me?" Ye Fan lit up his cigarette in a very disgusting manner.
"Don't worry, Luo Yihu no longer dares to look directly at me. The bet has been completed ahead of schedule. Are you surprised or surprised?"
"Bah, I wasn't worried about that!"
Pan Yuyan had already guessed the result when Ye Fan broke the international record.
But this feeling was always a little unreal, making her feel like she was dreaming. But the man who gave her sweet dreams became more and more ethereal, and she could only look up to him.
"Ye Fan, what do you want to do when this military exercise is over?" Pan Yuyan asked.
"What else can I do? Go home and do business, make money, marry a wife, raise children, and live a good life." Ye Fan took two puffs of his cigarette.
The agreement between him and Shangguan Liuyun was that as long as Guoying could enter the top ten in international military exercises, he would be able to enjoy the treatment of a senior special team member.
Now in the basic assessment, Guoying stands on top of the world because of Ye Fan.
In the combat assessment, he and Qu Wei both made it into the top thirty-six. As long as they can make further progress in the next round, it is almost certain that the final ranking of the Conspiracy Eagle will be in the top ten.
As for whether he can win the international "King of Soldiers", Ye Fan is not particularly sure.
After all, the world's top special forces troops can compete with the older generation of special forces bosses in terms of actual combat capabilities.
Ye Fan would not be blindly confident to this extent.
"Do you think you can still have a peaceful life when you go back?" Pan Yuyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You shined in this military exercise, and the leaders above will definitely pay special attention to you."
"It's their business to pay attention to me, I will live my life!" Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand, "When the country needs me, I will take the initiative to stand up.
However, it does not mean that I have to enter a certain system to serve the country.
I have my own way of patriotism and my own way of life, and I hope those leaders can give me some freedom!"
"...I will convey your words to Commander Shangguan." Pan Yuyan thought that Ye Fan was telling her on purpose, and felt a little worried: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to test you."
"Silly woman, no one will misunderstand you if I misunderstand you!" Ye Fan laughed, "Okay, I want to take a rest, you go back first. In the evening, wait for the good news of my triumphant return!"
"In the evening... don't go to the cafeteria to eat. I'll cook more for you." Pan Yuyan nodded, his eyes a little wandering, and a layer of red clouds appeared between his eyebrows.
"Okay, I won't go to the cafeteria to eat."
Ye Fan nodded, stood up and sent Pan Yuyan away.
Ye Fan spent all his time practicing at noon.
The qi energy travels across the Great Zhoutian in the connecting two main meridians, and the breath becomes longer and more powerful.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the fighting assessment continued.
Ye Fan is still the first to appear!
This time, his opponent cannot be underestimated.
Five times the limit, short in stature, and incredibly fast.
Under the attachment of force, a pair of palms turned into a pair of sharp blades, cutting through the air as if for fun.
Not all warriors with five times the limit can develop martial arts.
However, the combat power of all warriors who have developed martial arts is definitely far superior to warriors of the same level!
When Ye Fan faced this white man, his expression was much more serious than before.