Chapter 0948, can really hold back the internal injury
When Ye Chong said those words, he really wasn't singing a high-key note, but he was speaking out of his feelings at this moment and this scene.
He knew very well that in the current wartime environment, if someone really had the idea of escape, then whether he could catch him or not, his martial arts life would be over.
Speaking of which, warriors are also human beings, and they will definitely make mistakes, but there are some mistakes that really cannot be made.
Such as escaping from battle.
It only means one word -
die.
If discovered, he would be executed.
If you are lucky enough to escape, even if you survive, you will still be a living dead and will never become a warrior with a proud mission again.
Therefore, he said something in a stronger tone, just because he was afraid that Fatty Wang and the others would be confused for a moment and do something stupid that would be irreversible.
Warriors are synonymous with bloodiness and courage.
They can die, but they must die strong and proud.
To die as a weakling who ran away from battle is shit.
Why is it called shit?
Quite simply, because anyone who has even the slightest connection to him feels shame and stinks.
Especially his children will become cowardly offspring who will be humiliated and criticized throughout their lives.
This kind of pain is beyond words and indescribable.
Of course, what Ye Chong said was also related to Zhou Xinxin.
A female teacher of the alchemy department is about to go to the battlefield, so how can they, the male warriors, choose to retreat and escape?
he can not.
Neither can Fatty Wang.
Not all male warriors can.
Men are fish.
Women are water.
If the fish dies, there will still be fish.
When the water is gone, the fish will die.
Fortunately, it can be seen that Fatty Wang and the others have already heard what Ye Chong said.
They are all in high spirits now, as if they can't wait to go to the battlefield immediately.
"Brother," Fatty Wang took a step forward, "Are you going to participate in the competition for military honors this afternoon?"
"Of course." Ye Chong smiled, "Why, are you interested too?"
"No, no, no," Fatty Wang waved his hand quickly, "During the show, many people asked about you and asked if you would participate?"
"So that's it," Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm not only participating today, but also in the future. Everyone is welcome to join us to learn from each other."
"Haha, brother, I saw your 40-meter sword," Fatty Wang grinned in amusement, "You are not sparring, but cutting. I guess no one will show up once they hear you are participating."
"Haha, can such a thing happen?" Ye Chong couldn't help but feel happy, "I don't think that's necessarily the case. Even if the old people here don't want to compete with me for military glory, it doesn't mean that the newcomers won't.
Especially those military warriors would not pass up such a good opportunity to others.
correct.
In fact, you can also participate.
The reason why people from the Imperial Martial Arts Club established this award is actually to cultivate the spirit of always striving for first place.
Besides, even if you don’t get a reward, it’s good to gain some practical experience during actual combat.”
"Brother, I am still self-aware," Fatty Wang scratched his head, "With my current strength, I can only think about fighting for the first place in my dreams.
As for accumulating practical experience, forget it.
We are about to leave for Poya Fortress. If I am seriously injured due to torture, I won’t be able to go.
So, I’d better be careful.”
Others also nodded.
"Yes, if you get injured at this time, it will be very troublesome."
"I won't participate anymore. It's better to watch other people's battles from the sidelines. Maybe I can gain something."
"Martial warriors are all experts in practical combat. They are brave and fierce, so I won't suffer the consequences."
"Tsk, no matter how awesome the military warrior is, can he still be the opponent of our commander?"
"Actually, it's good for the commander to participate. We are all shouting and cheering below, scaring them to death."
"Commander, you must be careful. Some people will do whatever it takes to gain military honors."
…
Seeing everyone's attitude, Ye Chong naturally couldn't say much. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "Should it be held in the cafeteria?"
"The exhibition square has been changed," Fatty Wang continued, "Many people now have weapons, and the canteen space is too small to use them."
…
After lunch.
All the military prisoners came to the parade square.
Speaking of which, ever since the middle-aged man from the Zhongdu Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department announced the relevant matter, the freedom of the martial prisoners has obviously become greater.
In particular, the time spent in the cafeteria and outdoor space has been extended a lot.
This feeling is really subtle, with a long-lost sense of happiness.
There were many more people participating in the competition for military honors than yesterday, a total of twenty people.
Among them, there are three old people here plus Ye Chong, and the remaining 17 are all newcomers. Moreover, looking at their murderous looks, you can tell that they are all military warriors.
The game started soon.
The old people's numbers are relatively high, and the newcomers' numbers are relatively low.
However, what is a little surprising is that the opponent chosen by the first old man is actually the second old man.
Although this was nothing, it still caused a lot of cheers from the audience.
Ye Chong smiled secretly and thought to himself, this is actually good, at least one old man will enter the top ten.
Seeing the remaining 17 people looking at him fiercely, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said: "Which idiot wants to fight me?"
boom!
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Fuck."
"Aren't you afraid of offending others?"
"There's nothing wrong with that. Whoever wants to fight him is just a fool?"
"Haha, I'm about to collapse. How can you talk like that? It's so irritating."
"Haha, just make people mad. First make them crazy and then hit them. This will save you a lot of trouble."
…
Those 17 people were really going crazy. They all rushed forward, looking like they were going to gang up on the target.
Ye Chong cleared his throat and said:
"how?
Want to start a group fight?
Just give it a try if you have the guts?"
The tall and strong leader of the Imperial Martial Arts Department crossed his arms and looked at this, his mouth twitching and he was about to laugh.
no way.
I really can't help it.
"Don't you know this kid is trying to trick others?
If those people don't take the bait, they will be pissed to death by that guy.
But if you really fall for it, it's a violation of the rules.
Breaking the rules is nothing more than shit, right?
All will be treated as failures.
hehe.
No matter how I do this, it won't work.
If you endure this, you will really suffer internal injuries."
Ye Chong stopped again when he saw 17 people. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Are you scared? Come on, let the ugliest buddy say a word."
boom!
The scene burst into laughter.
The eyes of those 17 people were red. Mad, did anyone talk like that? Why don't you let others talk?
The next moment, a strong man over two meters tall came out of the queue, pointed his hand at Ye Chong's face and shouted: "Little bastard..."
However, before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly swooped over.
Snap!
A big slap hit him hard on the face.
Ahhh!
The giant man flew directly into the warriors behind him.
Wow!
The scene instantly became chaotic.
Whoa!
The remaining 16 warriors quickly surrounded Ye Chong and immediately started attacking without saying a word.
"Stop!" the tall and strong man leading the team suddenly shouted, "16 of you violated the rules and all of them are defeated."
boom!
The scene suddenly felt like it was exploding, and it was a complete mess.