Shanmao smoothed his hair which was wet with sweat, and the sunlight fell on his forehead. Long Yi was a little dazed for a moment.
Shanmao noticed Long Yi's gaze, her pretty face flushed, and she said angrily: "What are you looking at! If you keep looking at me, you will be punished by running with them."
Long Yi finally came back to his senses, touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Forget about the punishment of running, I'll go out for a while."
"Leaving the base?"
Long Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go out and order some takeout to prepare for tomorrow's martial arts competition."
Bobcat was confused. Although the specific rules for tomorrow's competition had not been given yet, according to past practices, he would be sent to an alien space.
Except for the supplies and personal weapons provided by the authorities, you are not allowed to take anything out. Even if you order takeout now, you can't bring it in tomorrow, right?
Long Yi drove to the gate of Lingwu Base, where a truck was already waiting.
"Mr. Long, here are 100 servings of garlic pork ribs you ordered!"
"Mr. Long, here are 100 servings of Baked South American Red Dragon with Cheese in Broth that you ordered!"
"100 servings of seasonal fruits, 100 servings of steamed tiger grouper, 100 servings of morel soup..."
The delivery guy read out a long shopping list, which was full of expensive high-end dishes. It took him three minutes to read.
After he finished reading, he asked in confusion: "Brother, why did you order so many dishes? Is there any activity in your unit tonight?"
Long Yi smiled and took out two hundred-yuan bills. "It will be good for you to ask less and do more. Go to the guard's pavilion and have some tea. Come out when I call you."
The delivery guy was delighted after receiving the tip, and even his attitude became more respectful. He hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll wait until you call me out."
After taking a quick look around, Long Yi saw that there was no one around, so he walked directly into the truck and touched each ingredient with his hands.
Ten minutes later, all the dishes in the car were put into Long Yi's storage space.
"Finally, I'm done with my work. I'm a little tired, but it's better than going hungry during the tournament."
Long Yi stretched and got off the truck. After calling out the delivery guy in the security booth, he returned to the training base.
He asked Fan Shisan to buy all these ingredients for him. They contained daily necessities, delicious food, and even two extremely luxurious inflatable tents.
When Long Yi returned to the training base, it was already dark.
An emergency assembly call sounded from the loudspeaker.
"Everyone assemble, emergency order!"
The twelve members of the Tianlong Lingwu team dressed up and lined up in an extremely fast speed, forming a neat and orderly row. Long Yi hurried over and lined up at the end of the team.
"According to the news from the International Martial Arts Alliance, this martial arts competition will be held in the Sheqi Mountains on the border of Dragon Country. The danger level and difficulty are higher than any previous one!
It is a forbidden land that has not yet been conquered by humans. It is full of death and crisis, but also opportunities and resources. Teams from various countries need to do their best to survive.
The ranking will be based on the order in which they exit the forbidden area. The first team to exit the Sheqi Mountains will be crowned champion, and so on, with only the top five teams selected! "
An unprecedented seriousness appeared on the faces of the members of the Tianlong Lingwu team. It was obvious that the difficulty of this competition was higher than any previous one.
The voice on the radio continued, "If you can achieve something, not only will the International Martial Arts Alliance reward you, but the country will also give you generous commendations and award you with the highest-level medals!"
The team members were filled with excitement, and even Lynx's eyes sparkled with anticipation. To receive the highest level of medals was the lifelong dream of many officers...
At night, when Long Yi returned to the special forces dormitory, his bed had been made up without a wrinkle, and there was a basin of steaming hot water for washing feet under the bed.
Murong Bo came up to him with a polite look on his face, "Brother Yi, this is the footbath water I promised to get you this morning. The water temperature is just right."
Long Yi was a little surprised. He had obviously just said it as a joke during the day, but this guy actually took it seriously.
The team members nearby also came forward enthusiastically, grinning: "Brother Yi, you must be exhausted after a hard day. How about I massage your shoulders and legs?"
Long Yi suddenly felt as if he was living in a dream. Why did these guys seem so enthusiastic? It was a little abnormal.
"What on earth are you guys up to? Why are you all giving massages and shoulder hammers?"
After Murong Bo invited Long Yi to sit down, he said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Yi, to be honest, I want to learn swordsmanship from you."
"Yes, Brother Yi, the brothers all think that your close combat skills are already at the master level. Can you give us some guidance?"
"Brother Yi, please share your superb marksmanship with the brothers."
Long Yi laughed in silence. It turned out that these guys were waiting for him here. No wonder they were so enthusiastic.
But it is definitely unrealistic to expect someone to teach you step by step. Firstly, I don’t have that much time, and secondly, this thing depends purely on talent.
To put it simply, it all depends on fate. If you don't have talent, even if you work hard, your level will only be that high.
However, it would be unreasonable for him to say nothing, so he simply took out two books on Xuanjing Kung Fu from the storage space, which he had copied down before for practicing calligraphy.
"These two books should be very helpful for you to read. The first one is about sword techniques. After you lay a solid foundation, your moves will flow naturally and effortlessly.
The second one is for regulating your breath, which is very helpful for shooting. You can take turns reading it."
Murong Bo picked up the book on swordsmanship and after just two glances he couldn't let it go. He exclaimed:
"Brother Yi, there is such a good thing. Brothers, we have really found a treasure."
A team member also took the book on regulating breath and flipped through it, marveling at it.
"This book is so awesome! If I had read it earlier, I would have been the new generation of spear king in Dragon Country!"
For a moment, Long Yi's status in the team members' hearts became higher. After all, who could refuse a big boss who could offer two local realm skills? If these two books were put on the market, they would be priceless treasures.
Long Yi smiled slightly. Is this book valuable? It seems that there are more than a dozen such books in his storage space, and there are many books of higher quality than this one.
"It's all a small matter. If anyone wants this kind of technique in the future, just tell me. It's just gathering dust with me anyway."
Murong Bo almost couldn't breathe after hearing this. One must be extremely wealthy to be willing to let the earth-level martial arts techniques gather dust.
The atmosphere in the dormitory was very lively, and everyone was vying for the priority viewing rights of these two martial arts books.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and the members of the Tianlong team began to gather their strength for tomorrow's martial arts competition. After all, it was going to be a fierce battle...
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