All-terrain simulated arena, VIP main stand.
Looking down from here, you can have a panoramic view of the amphitheater with a diameter of one thousand meters.
Ordinary people standing here may not be able to see the details of the battle.
But, for the Grandmaster, even a strand of hair a thousand meters away can be clearly seen.
During the ten-man battle, the three leaders of the training camp and Major General Wang Haiping, the military representative, were watching the battle at the monitoring center.
But this time, there were really too many people, so we could only go to the stands to "appreciate" the game with our naked eyes.
Of course, in reality, not many people pay attention to the competition.
Including Han, Luo and Ni, who have been guessing what the military's trump card is.
because......
"Oh, Brother Luo~ It's been so many years since we last met in Taiyue. You're still as charming as ever!"
Zhang Yansheng put his arm around Luo Guangsheng's shoulders, looking very familiar.
At the same time, nearly twenty masters in neat military uniforms lined up and came over one by one to greet Luo Guangsheng.
"Brother Luo, I'm Zhang Yingyang. Hey, do you recognize me?"
"Don't recognize me? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I recognize you, that's all!"
"We both graduated from Zhenhai Wuhan University. I graduated two years earlier than you. You can call me Senior Zhang."
A major general named Zhang Yingyang punched Luo Guangsheng "hard" and "affectionately", and then sat on his other side.
"Master Luo, nice to meet you. Do you still remember me? I'm Zhang Xiyue, blah blah..."
Another master patted Luo Guangsheng's shoulder "gently", exchanged greetings, and sat behind the few people.
"Senior Luo, my name is Zhang Yanqing, and I'm also from Zhenhai. I'm your junior."
The female master was rather aloof. After introducing herself, she sat down diagonally in front of Luo Guangsheng.
After a while, nearly 20 military masters surrounded Luo Guangsheng and Ni Susu.
Their words were polite, but their attitude was not very polite.
Countless auras locked onto the two of them, and the hostility within them was not concealed at all.
Academic masters like Ni Susu have been suppressed to the point where they can no longer raise their heads.
Even though Luo Guangsheng was ranked third on the Grandmaster list, he was covered in cold sweat and trying to remain calm.
As for the backbone of the two, Han Xiaotian...
At the highest point of the stands, a nine-foot-tall giant with muscular body and hair like steel needles reached out his hand familiarly, hugged a skinny old man, and smiled kindly.
Han Xiaotian tried to break free several times, but the big hand was so powerful that it almost stuck him in the crook of the arm, making him unable to move.
"Xiao Tiantian, they have to hide and dodge in urban battles, which is too boring. I asked them to change to plains battles. Do you have any objections?"
Zhang Luye bared his ferocious white teeth and asked cheerfully.
Han Xiaotian shuddered and quickly agreed, "Brother Zhang's concerns..."
But before he could finish his words, his shoulder tightened, followed by a piercing pain.
Zhang Luye pinched the old man's bones and laughed, "Call me uncle. I held you in my arms when you were little."
Han Xiaotian was instantly filled with question marks.
No, you, Zhang Luye, are only two or three years older than me, right?
What does it mean that you “held me when I was a child”?
Can someone translate what does "held me in your arms when I was a child" mean?
Han Xiaotian was almost confused. Isn't Zhang Luye a guy who only knows how to use his hands but not his mouth?
Why is it that after not seeing each other for a year or two, the words spoken make people so nervous?
......
He was thinking, but Zhang Luye became impatient as he didn't get a response.
The giant man held the little old man with his big hands and exerted force again, and the latter's shoulder bones instantly made a creaking groan.
"ah......"
Han Xiaotian cried out in pain and begged for mercy, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, what exactly do you want?"
Zhang Luye then let go and kindly helped Han Xiaotian smooth out the wrinkles on the right shoulder of his martial arts uniform.
But before Han Xiaotian could breathe a sigh of relief, the giant's expression suddenly turned serious, and he said coldly: "What do I want to do? Nephew, I also want to ask, what do you want to do?"
"Don't you know that Western Xinjiang is my Zhang family's territory?"
"Why, you, Han Xiaotian, are allowed to come here and act wildly, but I'm not allowed to ask you for an explanation?"
Han Xiaotian was stunned and subconsciously argued, "Just a few military warriors..."
Bang!
A big hand suddenly landed on his head, scaring him back to his stomach what he was going to say next.
Zhang Luye sneered.
"If you want to make plans for your own disciples, Old Zhang, I don't object... During Zhang Pengcheng's class, my Zhang family master also ran to be the team leader..."
"But, nephew, if you win, then so be it. Why torture those warriors who are your opponents?"
Han Xiaotian's forehead was covered with sweat. "This time, some students did overreact. I'm sorry, Major Zheng Ye..."
"Uncle Zhang, how about this? Our Han and Luo families should come forward and give Major Zheng sufficient compensation..."
Before he could finish, Zhang Luye patted Han Xiaotian's gray hair again and said, "Nephew, don't pretend to be ignorant in front of your uncle."
"Out of ten squad battles, except for one or two, the students you lead are bound to end up with some brutal murders in every one of them."
"You could have easily shattered the protective crystal and eliminated the person, but instead you had to keep stabbing them in non-lethal areas..."
"I watched a video last night, and it seemed like there was a soldier who was attacked dozens of times in a row, and his right arm was almost cut to the bone, right?"
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