Rong Xiang finally got a chance to play, but he felt that he had won before he even showed his performance. A battle that ended with just a few shots from a distance really made him not excited at all. He didn't feel as good as before.
The virtual battlefield we played during the Iron Curtain War!
He doesn't even look at what his strength was back then and what his strength is now. The situation that made him nervous at the beginning can now be dealt with calmly without any disturbance in his heart. This can't be blamed on the weaklings of the Simon Empire.
It's just that this boring feeling can't be expressed, otherwise it will be too hurtful. So when he walked out of the virtual combat cabin, he gave a thumbs up to the students and said: "Your performance is already great, but
Occasionally, you have to let me come out and do some activities like this."
It's okay if he doesn't say this, but if he does, it feels like a high-minded showoff: Look, it's useless no matter how hard you try, I will be able to turn the tables in the end anyway... That's probably what it's like.
So the Yuanxing Military Academy team, whose morale had already been low, immediately regained a new fighting spirit. They admit that they are not as good as Rong Xiang, but they definitely don’t want to be despised by others anymore! Want to do some activities, right? Well, we will prevent you from entering the finals.
field!
As expected, Rong Xiang did not play in the finals on the second day, so Yuanxing Military Academy originally had the ability to win the championship. How could he win the first place without bursting the seed? Of course, Rong Xiang did not have too many regrets. Anyway, this kind of loneliness
He really didn't like the game. He just came to his father and said: "Okay, my mission is completed. Now Mr. Wengang is mine."
This sounds a bit weird, as if Wen Gang is some kind of peerless beauty.
Rongshu glared at him indifferently, and then said: "Don't leave in a hurry. There will be a reward after the championship, and that is also yours."
Rong Xiang suddenly felt a strange feeling. What was going on with this awkward tone? He said nonchalantly: "Forget about rewards or something, I don't lack anything."
This is the truth. With his current financial resources, what does he want that he cannot buy himself? So he has never thought about coveting this reward again...just think of it as leaving some good luck between father and son.
But Rongshu shook his head and said forcefully: "Do you think that reward is only for you? The entire eight people in the team will receive rewards that can only belong to them."
The strange feeling in Rong Xiang's heart became even stronger. Although his tone of voice was still Rong Shu's, why did he feel so strange this time? He asked: "What exactly is the reward?"
Rongshu suddenly stood up and said coldly: "I don't even know these things. Just go and find out for yourself. I'm too lazy to tell you more."
He left again, leaving Rong Xiang alone and a little messy.
"Oh, Xiang'er, your father just doesn't know how to express his inner emotions." Mrs. Junxiang came to wash the floor again. She looked at Rong Xiang and said softly: "Actually, you are definitely the most important thing in your father's heart.
A child, just like this rookie competition, Yuanxing Military Academy was already certain to win, but he still squeezed out a spot for you to fill in just so that you can also get the reward of winning this time."
Although if there was no Rong Xiang in this competition, Yuanxing Military Academy would probably fail in the semi-finals. But it is undeniable that the strength of the Yuanxing Military Academy team had not encountered the somewhat over-standard Simon Empire team.
If so, it is really possible to win until the end! So the weird feeling that Rong Xiang has had from before has become more intense. Could it be that his father really deliberately sent this reward to him for his own good? Yes.
, and for this I paid the price of an excellent teacher like Wen Gang.
"So what is the reward for winning the championship?" Rong Xiang asked curiously.
"You know, this new talent competition is not only a stage for young people like you to show your strength, but also to choose successors for a group of seniors." Mrs. Junxiang suddenly said something that surprised Rong Xiang.
The answer came. She said: "These seniors were all masters in their respective fields when they were at their peak, and they deserve to be treated with the greatest respect by anyone. But during the conference, they have actually been watching from the sidelines. From many young people
Choose among the geniuses the talented and beautiful jade that is suitable for your legacy."
"In other words, you don't have to win the championship to get the inheritance of these senior masters?" Rong Xiang asked casually, interrupting Mrs. Junxiang's words, which seemed rude. Because what immediately popped up in his mind was the thunderbolt.
The old man next to War Eagle Ajiali is a seventh-level strongman who was once at his peak but has now begun to age and decline.
Mrs. Junxiang is very nurturing. A woman who has endured Rong Shu for so many years will certainly not be angry because of Rong Xiang's simple interruption. She nodded slightly and continued: "That's right, but as a champion, your treatment is
It’s different! The championship team can choose teachers according to their own wishes! There are so many top experts in various fields for you to choose their inheritance, what do you think of such a reward?"
"That's pretty good." After saying this, Rong Xiang understood how valuable this championship was, because he understood the value of a strong seventh-level player.
When Mrs. Junxiang saw this, she took his hand and patted the back of his hand and said: "So as I said before, your father is really very good to you. In fact, he always thinks about you when he gets this opportunity... It's just that he is so disrespectful."
I can express my emotions now.”
This kind of topic made Rong Xiang a little unhappy again. He couldn't help but ask: "Since you said you care about me, then why did you let me wander alone on the Rose Yiren for so long without even taking a look? Why did you let me
Sister Yuqi stayed alone in that mineral base and ignored her?"
Mrs. Junxiang's face changed a little. These things were actually the things she was least willing to touch. But at this time, for the sake of Rong Xiang, she had to say: "I knew everything about your siblings' respective mothers back then.
I won’t talk about Yuqi’s mother, but your mother died to save him. This is something I admire and am grateful for anyway. It also made your father understand that there are people in this world who want him to die, and that assassin
He was also deeply touched by the weirdness and cruelty of the incident. So in fact, after that incident, he rarely returned to the Rong family of Captain Rongxing. Yuzhi... was actually brought up by me alone."
"Is he afraid that he will cause disaster to everyone?" Rong Xiang asked, but in his heart he felt that Rong Shu was really self-aware. But in this case, why would anyone want to assassinate Rong Yuqi?
"It's not fear, but fear. He was very afraid that someone close to him would die in front of him, so he exiled himself and placed his three children in different places... This is actually a
This is an extreme reaction, but he is just afraid." Mrs. Junxiang said with a bitter tone: "Can you believe it? In the eyes of us, his women, he used to be a very gentle man."
Rong Xiang felt that his three views were about to be shattered. Is this talking about Rong Shu?