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date="2021-11-08"

title="Chapter 33: This Man Is Dangerous"

weight="145964"

series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

mode = "manual"

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In the second half of the night, there were heavy clouds over the icy grassland, covering the crimson moon, and the patter of light rain fell in the middle of the sky and became small frozen particles, which covered the ground in less than half an hour. Hail, the size of soybean grains, hit the ground with a crisp sound when it fell, almost without stopping. Just after four o'clock in the morning, the wind rose, and the cows whizzed through the herd. The cows were close together to avoid the strong wind and resist the severe cold. The thick sound of the strong bull, the anxious cry of the cow, the calf's ignorance of the world The moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo sounds of the people gathered together and became the main melody in the wee hours of the morning.

"We need to adjust the plan." Derrick, the most capable leader of this small team, said in a low voice looking at the dark world outside the shelter.

The others were meditating and exchanged a few sentences briefly.

The small round hail particles jumped into this cold haven. Ryan stretched out his hand to catch a few, shook his hand gently, and watched them rolling in the palm of his hand with a little distraction.

"Ryan, why don't you respond after we have said so much." Harriet raised her hand and shook in front of Ryan, "Hey, hey, I'm back."

Ryan reacted and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I'm lost. This hail won't last too long. I guess it will stop at five o'clock and leave one hour later, which does not conflict with the previous plan. "

Jack sitting on the outside looked out. The airtight darkness only listened to the hunting of the high winds. Where can tell the next change in weather, the weather continues to be bad, and the match may be cancelled unless the command assesses the difficulty of the mission. Manual intervention afterwards.

"My home is near the planet Newens in the hurricane star field. Newens has a long winter. I went to school there for more than ten years. I have experienced a lot of wind and snow. I have lived there for a long time. I smell the air. The taste knows the change of the weather." Ryan threw away the hail particles in his palm, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone is ready, we will set off in an hour."

"Cow." Harriet gave Ryan a thumbs up.

"Let's stop talking, I think the wind is getting bigger and bigger." Jack flat mouth, experience this thing depends on intuition more, he knows that some old farmers can judge the weather without relying on technology. Those who have been trained like a day do not look at how old the old farmers are and how old Ryan is.

The only thing to do now is to wait and wait until the hail has really passed. Derrick and Harriet chose to close their eyes and rest their minds. Jack's eyes slipped to the people around Ryan and Ryan from time to time. Their expressions kept changing, and they didn’t know where they were. Think of something. Fan Yanting, who was sitting next to him, was playing with his personal terminal, the cold white light of the screen shone on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a weird smile.

Jack ""

Jack moved aside.

Soon his attention was attracted by Len's actions again. He took out his dagger and fiddled in the fire. After a night of smoldering under the smoldering dry cow dung, the four potato roots he brought back should be edible. . Ryan pulled the potato roots out with a dagger, pressed his fingers, and could feel the soft texture inside, and imagine the softness and sweetness of the entrance.

Ryan asked, "You can eat the potato roots, do you want to try it?"

"I'll have one." Harriet is the most active, and she is very confident in Ryan's cooking skills.

Derrick closed his eyes and said, "I and Harriet will be one and a half people."

"What, what," Fan Luanting asked hurriedly, who had fallen into another world.

Jack curled his lips, he wouldn't be able to eat anything made of cow dung to death. Leaning against the wall with his arm, he saw the general lowering his head and typing a message on the personal terminal, his brows were slightly frowned, probably because the sudden bad weather affected the match, the leaders are making adjustments, in the signal shielding Under the circumstances, only the leaders can use the personal terminal if they have access to the high-level band.

"Potato roots." When Ryan answered Fan Tuanting's question, he picked a chubby one and handed it to Harriet, who couldn't wait, and said, "It's quite hot. Be careful when you eat."

"Yeah." Harriet took it with one hand. It was too hot. The other hand also came up to help. It took a long time for both hands to get used to the warmth on the surface of the potato roots. Grasping the two ends of the potato root and breaking apart, revealing the soft snow-white flesh inside. It is really very different from the sweet potato. The curling heat and the unique scent of potato root penetrated into everyone’s noses. Harriet took a bite. , Her mouth was so hot, "It's so hot, but it's delicious. It's best to eat roasted sweet potatoes in winter."

"Wow, give me half of it." Fan Luanting cried and asked for his share.

Ryan handed it over. Fan Tuanting opened the potato roots without any psychological obstacles and ate them. While eating, he said, "Yeah, the taste is really great. Ryan is really amazing. You can find something to eat everywhere."

In the front line of the lake, Fan Tuanting hid in the dark and watched Layan catch fish, grilled fish, and then watched them eat the fish. The smell of delicious grilled fish penetrated into his nose, not to mention torturing people.

"Yes, it's best to eat while it's hot."

Fan Tuanting almost stuck the potato roots on Jack’s nose. Jack took the corner of his mouth. He didn’t eat, didn’t eat, and didn’t eat when he held it in his hand. He thought that the cow dung was taken all the way by himself. It is even more disgusting.

Seeing Jack's sluggish mouth, Ryan smiled and said, "Eat, it's all clean inside."

"That's it, it's clean and delicious. It's comfortable to eat a bit hot in cold weather." Fan Yanting wiped his mouth, he looked at the half potato root in Jack's hand greedyly, "If you don't eat it, give it to me." All right."

Jack had this intention. He suddenly caught the look in the general's eyes. He was about to block his throat with his words. He stiffly said, "Who said I won't eat, eat."

Taking a tragic bite, Jack stopped.

Fan Tuanting leaned close to look at him, "How is it?"

"It's okay." Jack said dullly.

He no longer hesitated about the movements of his hands. He ate the potato root bite by bite. The soft flesh was filled with refreshing sweetness, which stimulated the salivary glands to secrete saliva. Some of them couldn't stop after taking a bite. There was no peculiar smell at all, which made him suspect that it was not stuffed in the dry cow dung at all.

good to eat.

Want to eat a whole

Jack thought in his heart.

His eyes followed his nose uncontrollably to Ryan's side, and he and the general were eating a small one. As one of the best fighters in the mecha combat team, Jack, who has been working with General Orston all the year round, cannot admit his leadership. He was determined intellectually at the first sight of the general, but emotionally, he really didn’t want to admit it. Just admit it.

Seeing how close the two people are, Ryan must be the wife of the general adapted by the country. The general said in front of the leaders of the mecha repair team that he is married. Although the news has not been fully disclosed, many people know about it.

He looked critically at Ryan and found that there was really nothing to criticize about appearance, Ryan did not lose to anyone; in terms of ability, the whole picture can be seen from the record-breaking assembly time of diodes; in terms of family history, he heard Su Ming said , Lane's family has a small planting planet, which is considered a rich second generation; in terms of household ability, there are not many people who cook such delicious food; in terms of force, Lane will kick himself and turn over the past, not to mention it.

The potato roots that Ryan left for him and Alston were only half the size of a slap, with pointed ends, thin and small, but the whole amount was equivalent to half the amount that other people had eaten. He tore off the skin to reveal the soft, white flesh inside. Ryan was so focused, as if it was more important to feed Alston than to win the game.

Auston did not wait for Ryan to serve him. He picked up another potato root and followed Ryan's actions. He awkwardly tore apart the slightly burnt skin in the black ash. He treated potato roots more than the latest type. The mecha also had to be cautious, and even smiled with relief after finishing it.

Allston took off his mask.

Jack was in the same mood as the wind outside, roaring and whizzing past, smashing a pile of hail particles.

Fan Tuanting next to him read novels with gusto, and laughed "hehe" from time to time.

Jack ""

Jack said in a cool tone to Fan Yanting beside him, "Look up." Cannot be alone in a bad mood. Move his eyes to look at Derrick and Harriet. These two expressions are calm, obviously. Know the truth.

Fan Yanting quickly raised his head and took a look outside, and Jack could guarantee that he didn't see anything at all.

"I saw it." Fan Tuanting said.

Jack "Haha."

Fan Tuanting "You are weird, your mech combat team is like that." What he said also included Cage, the pilot of the Hornet.

"Don't use map guns."

"Sorry, I was wrong." Fan Luanting's attitude of admitting his mistake was very good.

The apology was too fast, and Jack's anger disappeared before it was brewing, "What are you looking at, so absorbed"

"I'm watching Qinaidi Kangkang's latest serialized novel The Song of Beacon, which is based on the dawn battle between Emperor Qin Feng Anderson and the Zerg in the Wilden Star Territory 700 years ago. It is too exciting and beautiful. Now." Fan Tuan Ting excitedly shared with Jack the author and novel he loves.

Connor is very famous. The nicknames given to him by various fans are also popular words on the Internet. Jack also knows this popular novelist on the star.

"No." The heart of maintaining idols was burning. Fan Yanting raised his eyes. If Jack dared to say that Connor was not good, he would bite him. He angrily said, "Our Connor is an all-rounder, and he can write everything. The song of the beacon is about military life, the tragic and magnificent war, the pain and helplessness of life and death. The 180 chapters have been updated, and the love line of Emperor Qin Feng has only appeared. His lieutenant has admired him for a long time. In fact, the emperor also liked him silently. The two people supported each other and advanced and retreated together in that famous battle. What kind of fairy love is this. They still love freely, and genetic adaptation in that era was only rudimentary."

Jack "" changed his background, isn't it a romance novel?

"Puff, cough, cough, cough." Ryan covered his mouth and coughed, and said dumbly to Auston who cared about him.

"Sorry, I broke it too much." Allston said guiltily. He had never done anything like this before. His hands were so clumsy that he didn't know where to start. There are pits and bumps, and there are not many that can be eaten. "I will eat the rest and you will give it to me"

Ryan stuffed his mouth, "It's delicious, especially sweet."

"Ryan, you don't have to be like this."

"I am so willing."

Everyone ""

Fan Lanting "" is still obsessed with novels and cannot extricate himself from it.

Ryan wiped the corners of his mouth and wanted to cover his face and not speak. His cousin was really powerful. He just finished publishing a book and didn't give him any time to rest. Then he opened a new hole, a model author.

The potato roots peeled by Ryan's hands are clean and still retain their original shape, and they taste even more sweet and sweet. Alston ate slowly, and a message came from his personal terminal. The tender side of his face disappeared, replaced by meticulous and cold, fearsome.

The positions of Deputy Captain Serra and Cage disappeared, and I am mobilizing rescue satellites to find them.

The positioning system is activated when each badge is worn, and the situation of the combatants is reported to the headquarters at all times to ensure everyone's safety. Of course, deaths and injuries are inevitable in such large-scale competitions, so won't talk about it here.

Serra is a specialist in mechas, not to mention simple mechanical operations, and Aston is not surprised that their positioning disappears.

The message has not been stopped, continue to be sent.

The weather monitoring feedback from the deputy captain showed that the hail stopped after five o'clock in the morning and the strong wind would stop. Need to launch weather intervention satellites to stop severe weather ahead of time? According to feedback, in the past half an hour, more than 300 soldiers have chosen to give up.

Not every soldier is trained through many hardships. For example, the command headquarters, such as the mecha repair unit, is a wise move to choose to give up when they cannot cope with it. Alston did not blame these soldiers for giving up and giving up halfway.

He does not need to send a message, and waiting for the weather to change is also a test.

The deputy captain responded quickly to the captain. Those soldiers who were agitated by Sierra need to be warned?

Allston glanced at Ryan, who didn't put all kinds of difficulties and obstacles in his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent. After the game, the people involved in the matter deducted three points from the cruise assessment, and everyone on the ship renewed the military theory.

After each cruise, department leaders have to assess their soldiers. The twenty-point system, scores are related to evaluation, promotion, retention, and so on.

He did this not only to vent his anger to Ryan, but also to anger that the soldiers on the Xingtian ship were bewitched by Sierra for a mecha that assisted in combat. They were unsettled, unstable, and bewitched by others, which proved that The military theory course is unqualified, and as a leader is also responsible. Everyone must retake it

The deputy captain of the command center on the ground distorted his face and gritted his teeth and sent a message.

Two little soldiers hiding on one side.

"The deputy captain's face is so ugly."

"It's all screwed up, I feel he won't recover, he will have facial cramps."

"It's terrible, I don't want to know what happened."

"I miss the captain so much."

"Me too."

At five o'clock in the morning, Jack, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside, muttering "Stop it."

The hail stopped, the wind speed weakened, the clouds disappeared slightly, and the sky on the b612 icy grassland was a little brighter, and it was barely possible to see the environment outside the shelter.

The long-haired takins leaned together and used their bodies to form a fortress in the cold wind. The thick long hair was covered with many white ice crystals, and the mouth and nose were condensed with frost. At the beginning of a new day, those annoying mosquitoes became active again, flying on the tails of Changmaoling cattle. These mosquitoes are no longer those of yesterday. They only live for one day and night, hatching from eggs at dawn, without larvae. The period is directly like an adult fly out, start to eat, and start to enjoy the short day. When the night comes, start looking for the other half. The spawning starts at midnight. The life is short and the change is rapid. However, the vitality of the race is tenacious, and the cold wind is still cold. Able to be active, just like the zerg that dominates the universe.

The shelter from the wind is warm and dry, but this is not their end. Their goal is still far away.

Let's run, soldiers.

A little shaggy takin, shoulder-to-shoulder than an adult's knee, broke into Ryan's field of vision with a moo, staggering and walking in the opposite direction from the herd.

"Moo-moo-moo." It yelled anxiously, but the misty air prevented it from finding its way home.

"Moo-moo-moo." Mom and Dad

It hasn't received any response from adults.

The big black eyes looked forward wetly. It wiggled its head and adjusted its direction from time to time, but it chose the wrong direction, and it moved further and further away from the herd.

If the cattle cannot be found within an hour, the weak one will become a cold, stiff corpse, and will no longer feel the warmth and fragrance of birds and flowers in the warm sun season.

Ryan approached Alston with a whisper and stepped closer to the calf, "Poor little guy."

The little guy raised his head and looked at Ryan who suddenly appeared in front of him with his big eyes unblinking, as if he was discerning what kind of animal this upright creature is.

"Moo" The Mavericks took a tentative step in Ryan's direction.

Ryan bends the corner of his mouth, holding his hand in front of the calf to attract its attention, and guide it to go home, "Baby, go home."

The Mavericks staggered a few steps, following Ryan's guidance.

It wasn't until he led the calf to the vicinity of the herd that Ryan glanced at the majestic bull warily. These males like the Titans were very protective of the calf, and Ryan would easily irritate them when he got closer. Confirming that the bulls showed no signs of anger, Ryan stepped back step by step, exited two meters and then quickly left.

"Moo-moo-moo." The Mavericks yelled anxiously, and he wanted to follow Ryan.

A bull came out, the hoof larger than the mouth of the bowl fell on the ground, and the ice beads instantly turned into powder, without any risk of slipping. The big bull stopped by the calf and drove it into the protection circle of the herd. With the help of Ryan, a small beast survived.

Alston did not stand where he was waiting, but followed him ten meters behind Ryan. Ryan turned around and saw him and smiled brightly at him, "I hope the Mavericks can grow up safely and smoothly."

"Yes." Allston said confidently. "It will become a brave warrior on the prairie, just like someone who helps it."

The smile on Ryan's face was even brighter, and he heard Allston's praise.

"Let's go" Derrick reminded from a distance.

"Come here," Ryan called.

"If you don't come, then we can go first." Harriet said in a joke.

Ryan shouted, "Let's go."

The others really left, simply and neatly, and went a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye.

"Let's hurry up." Ryan strode forward and approached Alston.

Alston looked puzzled, "Yeah"

Ryan took off Alston's mask and held his lips in his doubtful gaze. The moist and gentle tip of his tongue traced the appearance of his lips, moistening the lip line, and scanning it tentatively between the gaps. Aston’s hand on Ryan’s waist became slack from pushing back, he tightened again loosely, and his lips opened slightly, feeling a tongue that didn’t belong to him slowly sticking in, looking for himself to evade in a hurry. Tongue. The general who was invincible on the battlefield retreated in love. Without a good teacher, he was caught by Ryan inadvertently. He threw his helmet and unarmed under his hands, only able to make intermittent gasping noises.

Kang Ai's writing master Na often communicates with his cousin, and instructs a little chicken in love to grow into an excellent falcon and catch his own. Obviously, Ryan is a very good student, and the speed of growth makes Alston unable to resist.

When the two gasped and separated, there was a silver wire involved. Ryan stretched out his tongue and licked it, and the silver wire disappeared as if it made a slight "iu" reluctantly.

Although he had grown up, Ryan was essentially a shy young man who was easily shy. He blushed and watched Auston slowly recover from his absence.

The face of Auston, who had found his sanity, immediately became cold. If you ignore the burning cloud of fire on his cheeks, his cold expression will be even more real. He said in a slightly gasping voice, "Soldier, pay attention to the environment you are in now."

Ryan stood at attention, his heels close together and made a slight tapping sound, "Yes, sir."

Allston "Soldiers, pay attention to your behavior and don't bring unnecessary trouble to your game."

Ryan replied in a sonorous voice, "Yes, sir."

"It's time to act, soldier." Alston's voice softened a lot.

"Yes, my general" Ryan looked at Aston, caught Aston's panicked gaze, his smile became more gentle.

Don't delay, they are about to set off, catching up with Derrick who took the first step. With the strength of Ryan and Alston, walking in the grass full of ice beads did not appear to slow down or slip, but the sound of creaking and smashing ice particles could not be covered. Within twenty minutes, they found several people hiding behind a haystack.

Lying on the grass together, Ryan asked Jack, the nearest to him, what's the situation now.

Jack lowered his voice and said, "Someone is fishing ahead."

"Which camp"

"Red."

Ryan looked at Fan Tuanting and Jack, it was time for the two guys from the red camp to act, and work hard according to the plan.

Fan Tuanting was eager to try, and gave out the excited smile of Connor's fan, "Hehehe."

Jack's mouth is so bitter, the ones on this boat are so creative.

But what can we do? People have to do it on the boat. He and Fan Yanting glanced at each other, made a few gestures and silently exchanged a few words, then crawled out more than ten meters under the gaze of his teammates. He stood up and moved closer to the two figures running side by side.

On this prairie, you are competing for me anytime and anywhere. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, following the most primitive rules of the jungle. Blood, killing, fleeing, panic, the strong will capsize in the gutter, and the weak will have the chance to win, as long as you grasp it well, everyone is equal before nature.

Animals are performing all kinds of intrigues and fist fights. Isn't it the same for humans who broke into the ice steppe.

On the vast grassland, two red fighters were alone. They didn't look very strong. They were so weak that they fell down as soon as they were pushed down. After being pushed down, they would groan painfully on the ground while clutching their chests.

When attackers want to reach out for their badges, they will pretend to resist. After they fail to resist, they will struggle painfully for a while. After a series of ideological struggles, they will confess to others in order to protect themselves.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, Little Ming and I saw that there are 11 people in total, all of whom are in the auxiliary department, hiding in the grass to avoid the severe cold." The number of eleven was also reported after consideration. There will be no less people uninteresting, and not too many people can’t get started.

Little Ming will add on the side, "I remember, they still have a melee department. But it's definitely not your opponent." This is to further relax others' vigilance.

The above is fishing.

Catch the blue players who want to get more badges.

The plan that Ryan proposed was anti-phishing. He collected the experience of many veterans, and he had a bold plan brewing in his mind. When the match was officially entered and the five-member gang was formed, he proposed this plan. Others supplemented and perfected this plan from the side, and phishing and anti-phishing went in parallel.

Hehe, hehe, the result will prove that the pure Lian is actually a big dumpling with sesame stuffing.

Ryan, who was hiding behind the haystack, probed and saw that Fan Tuanting and Jack had already talked to each other. Because of the relationship between the camp, Fan Tuanting’s goodwill character was quietly acting as a lubricant. Soon The two sides are "coming together", and the two fishermen are going to take Fan Lanting and Jack back to their lair.

"We have a total of 18 people, most of them are in close combat, and there are also a few mechs. The two of us come out from the control room of the second ship, and he is from the main ship command." The red-haired messy guy introduced Looking at himself and his teammates, the command was a tall, expressionless woman.

Fan Tuanting is very adaptable to his role. He said, "Wow, it's nice to have so many people from the same camp. We were alone after the big melee. It’s impossible for a team to take us with us, the blue team. Many people still bully us, and I'm so angry."

Little Red, "The grassland is so big, it's too difficult to be alone, it's better to have a lot of people to form a team. Go and hurry, you can feel the warmth of the organization when you get to the place."

If these two guys were not honest, they would "kill" them, grab their bags, and it would not be a simple role to be able to walk here when they were alone. There must be a lot of things in the backpack.

Fan Lanting "It's great, organized is great"

He touched Jack with his elbow, told him to stay aside with his face, and give the little gang some acting support quickly.

Jack felt that since he entered this little gang, he was wrong nowhere, "Haha, great."

"My friend is shy, don't look at him coldly, just say a few words, in fact, he is already happy in his heart."

Xiaohong looked at Jack, oh, she didn't know if she believed what Fan Luanting said.

Jack "" walked the world with his expression, he just didn't want to laugh.

On the side of Haystack, Ryan retracted his gaze from the distance and said, "It's starting to move. We will leave in 20 minutes." Fan Tuan Ting and Jack will leave a mark, just follow the mark.

Ten minutes later, those people were already far away. Several people who were lying on their stomachs and unable to move significantly finally stood up. Harriet stomped her feet, and she slapped Ryan on the shoulder with a grin, "How come we didn't It’s great to think of people from different camps teaming up together."

Derrick "cough cough."

Harriet squinted at him, "I already know, you don't need to cough to remind me. General, you don't mind if I hit Ryan."

Derrick ""is very good. He needs to have Harriet's relaxed character, so he also slapped Ryan on the shoulder. We are more like veterans in the military camp, learning from you."

Allston smiled and stood to the side, which did not prevent Ryan from connecting with his friends.

Ryan, who was beaten twice innocently, clutched his shoulders. He said, "Probably because I have a cousin who writes novels, so I have more imagination. My cousin is Connor Smith. Tell me if you want to sign."

Derrick Harriet, ""

Derrick said, "Fan Luanting knows, he will definitely fly with excitement."

Ryan blinked and said, "So in order for him to complete the next task well, we don't want to tell him for now."

Derrick nodded in agreement, "Yes." There are secrets that others don't know, and it feels more and more refreshing.

The team of eighteen people hid in a grass depression one kilometer away, staying in this small natural "basin" without fear of the cold. They closed their eyes and quietly chatted and chatted. When Fan Lanting and Jack jumped in, they saw a muscular man on their head, with an astonishing 90 cm around the arm, as if a meat mountain was lying on the grass with its arms open, looking blankly. Up to the sky.

"Boss, I brought two newcomers." Xiaohong squatted to the side of Tou'er, pointed to Jack and gave a brief introduction and whispered, "It seems to be quite honest, the bag is very big, and the breath of running is very good. Steady, one is talking, talking endlessly; the other is facial paralysis, I realize that I have said a few words now." The description is very good.

"Oh, observe for ten minutes, if it doesn't work, kill it." The boss said casually.

Fan Lanting and Jack, who stood a few meters away, looked at each other quickly, and Fan Lanting, who had keen ears, and Jack, who could read lips, knew the ten-minute agreement.

"Eh." Xiaohong responded quickly, turning his head and looking at Jack and Fan Yanting with a smile, expecting them to be dishonest, so that the contents of their bags can take the big head by themselves, hehe.

Xiaohong stood up and walked to Jack and Fan Lanting, and said boldly, "I have already spoken good things for you, and the boss agrees to stay with you, follow me, and sit and rest."

Fan Tuanting asked, "Why stay in one place and not go to Moon Bay?"

"There are still nearly twenty hours. We have time to rest. Only after we rest can we venture to Moon Bay." Little Red said half-truth.

Fan Tuanting nodded with a "Oh", and sat down with Little Red. After sitting down, he was close to Little Red. His extraordinary conversation skills inadvertently made Little Red fall into a language trap, and he said more and more. In less than ten minutes, there was a lot of intelligence gains, and Xiaohong's approval was also gained, so that the few people staring at them were relieved of their guards. Xiaohong looked at the backpacks that Fan Tuanting and Jack had placed on the ground with regret.

When ten minutes came, Fan Yanting and Jack started their hands almost at the same time, taking advantage of the relaxed expressions of a few nearby people, and instantly violent, as if the blink of an eye made three or four people lose their ability to move, including the two who just fished. . Little Red, who had lost her backpack to carve up the power, had become a "corpse" when she reacted, and howled in grief, "You liars"

A few more figures appeared immediately, rushing into the crowd like tigers and wolves, and the small "basin" suddenly exploded.

It is very easy for the elites on the five Xingtian ships to deal with a group of temporarily organized, fighting each and not having much tacit understanding. Only a few people with a relatively high military value are difficult to deal with, but it only takes a little longer.

In the end, only Ryan was still fighting, the boss he was dealing with.

"The Owen Adam of the melee 2 team has great strength and extremely stable bottom plate. After putting on the exoskeleton mecha, the strength is even more amazing. He can lift a two-winged male by himself." Derrick finished his hand. After the battle, I watched the two people fighting in the "small basin" make an introduction, "I met him in the first game of the military competition. His muscles are harder than a rock, and his legs are slightly stretched before squatting on a horse. Standing at a step is more stable than a mountain, and even the weakest throat, temples, back of the head, and crotch are difficult to break. We all suspect that his genetic development is in the direction of the golden bell iron jersey."

"How did you beat him?" Fan Luanting asked curiously.

Derrick didn’t want to recall that period of time. He had a black face and didn’t want to talk, but Harriet knew the inside story. She relentlessly complained, “Owen couldn’t help being hungry. After they played for five hours, Owen couldn’t concentrate because of excessive hunger. Maintaining full defense, Derrick discovered his weakness and defeated."

It was really a bitter and tearful battle. Derrick still remembers the soreness of his fist hitting Owen's iron muscles.

The others were silent, sighing, thinking about how likely they would be to win if they encountered such a high-defense blood bull.

Alston, who has always been watching the game, calmly watched Ryan and Owen who were entangled together. He knew about the fact that Owen lifted the 12-ton two-winged male alone, but Owen’s personal abilities had obvious flaws. Insufficient agility, lack of skills, direct inflexibility of thinking, easy to be irritated, the above can be overcome, but the most deadly is that he consumes a lot of physical strength and is prone to fatigue. Owen and Derrick’s match was watched live by Aston, and was able to last for five hours. It was because Owen had eaten six foods that Derrick could eat before the game. If he is full of food, Owen chooses fast. Derrick won't necessarily win the tactics of a quick battle.

In the deepest part of the "Little Basin", the slender Ryan avoided Owen's big fist. After the two played for five or six minutes, he clearly felt that Owen was irritable, unstable and steady, defensive as the offensive. It is the advantage of a modified size and personal ability, chasing Ryan's dexterous figure to fight. The big fist resembling a sandbag was alive, but in Ryan's eyes, it was too slow. too slow

Gurulu

Hearing this voice, Ryan’s eyes flashed, and his gaze towards Owen was full of sympathy. Such a big guy needs more calories. Just the seven-day food amount calculated according to the minimum consumption in his backpack, a big guy can’t eat enough for one day. .

Go hungry in the ice steppe.

Ryan mobilized his leg muscles, bent his knees slightly and then jumped up, twisting one hundred and eighty degrees in the air to avoid Owen's fists. The back hand grabbed Owen's shoulders, and leaped up like an agile falcon. It fell on Owen's shoulders. He made a fist with his right hand, protruding his middle finger and attacking Owen’s temple

Seeing success or failure in this move, Ryan suddenly bends over, holding Owen's shoulder with one hand like a strong bow with great tension, spinning around in the air and falling firmly on the ground. The moment he fell, he sprinted extremely fast. When he saw the figure clearly, he was already kneeling with his right leg on Owen's back, and his knee reached the end of Owen's fragile cervical spine. Owen raised his hands. He just thought about holding Ryan and rushing forward and suppressing Ryan's dexterity with his absolute dominant weight. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed, and Ryan reacted too fast.

Owen slammed his fist on the ground in annoyance, and said in a heavy voice that he wanted to roll sideways and fight for the initiative again, only to find that Ryan was holding the back of his head so that he couldn't exert any strength at all.

And Ryan, he once again made a fist with his right hand protruding from his middle finger, and quickly and decisively attacked Owen's temple.

This series of actions happened extremely fast, from Ryan on Irving’s shoulder, Owen taking advantage of the momentum to hug Ryan to Ryan landing and sprinting, only five minutes before and after, and five minutes is doomed to a duel between the masters. .

Irving will definitely lose.

The pupils of the few people who watched the battle shrank, especially Jack's heart was the most turbulent. Others admired Ryan's skill, but he was amazed at his combat awareness and sensitivity to danger.

Combat skills, martial arts moves can be learned, endurance, physical strength, explosive power, etc. can be exercised, only combat awareness and sensitivity to danger can be cultivated after many battles of life and death. This Ryan is too simple. He looked at the general suddenly. Did the general know that his partner is so strong? Ryan's secret is estimated to be able to dig out several trucks. This man is far from seemingly harmless, he is too dangerous.

And the unreserved Ryan never seemed to worry about how many secrets he had. The fist hitting Irving’s temple stopped when he was one millimeter away from the target. He reduced his exposed edge, and he was like a neighbor who went out to take out the trash. Brother, "There is a starch-rich plant growing on the icy grassland. I will teach you how to find it."

Owen was stunned. He thought he was going to fail. He had already dreamed of returning to the ship to eat and drink, and now the man who locked his weaknesses told him that there was food on the prairie.

Owen "" tt really wants to say no, you beat me fiercely, hit me quickly, take my camp badge, divide my backpack, and I want to go back to eat.