Chapter 698: Sixteen-year-old Pingping (Part 2)

Chapter 698: Sixteen-year-old Pingping (Part 2)

At nine o'clock, the competition officially began.

It is called a martial arts competition, but in fact it is not just a competition of kung fu, it is more like a competition of personal skills.

These include a 400-meter obstacle course, fixed-point shooting, dynamic shooting, and finally free fighting. The one with the highest overall score will be the champion.

The first event was the 400-meter obstacle race. Yan Ziyuan sat upright on the stage, but there was no worry on his face.

"Commander Yan, do you think Pingping can win in this category?"

"If you can't win, break my legs!"

"......"

When it came to the second shooting competition, his guard asked again.

Yan Ziyuan’s reply was: “If you can’t win, just interrupt me!”

The results in the first two items have been very stable. As long as you perform normally, it is almost impossible to lose.

As for the third item, which is also the one with the most variables, he chose to remain silent and watch carefully.

The third item will be conducted in three rounds.

The first two rounds were one-on-one promotion matches, and the winner advanced to the next round. Pingping did not draw a tough opponent, so it was relatively easy and he successfully advanced to the third round. Including him, there were a total of six people left.

The third round is the most intense of the day's competition. The contestants adopt a defending mode, and the one who is still standing on the stage at the end is the winner of the third round.

In order to ensure the safety of the fighters participating in the competition, the time limit for two-on-two battles is thirty minutes. If the battle is not over by the time limit, the referee on the sidelines will directly stop it.

According to the discussion between Pingping and Yan Ziyuan before the game, they would wait until two people went up before choosing to enter. As a result, under the gaze of Yan Ziyuan, Pingping was the first to raise his hand and go on stage to become the champion.

This also means that if he wants to stand to the end, he must defeat the other five people, which is a huge test of his ability, physical strength and endurance.

"Old Four, what's wrong with Pingping? Didn't we agree to wait for a while?"

Yan Zijun, who was sitting next to Yan Ziyuan, was somewhat confused and worried about this.

"He doesn't just want to beat others, he wants to challenge himself."

Yan Ziyuan naturally knows his own son better than anyone else.

Although he is young, he is very brave and dares to fight and take risks.

However, the other five people are no pushovers, after all, they are carefully selected from various troops.

Against the first three, Pingping lasted less than ten minutes each before successfully defeating them.

When it came to the fourth person, Yan Ziyuan found that Pingping had begun to use at least 80% of his strength. While watching their confrontation, he took a moment to glance at the fifth person in the audience, and in his heart he was worried about his son.

He knew that person. He was the champion of the previous session, known as the Tiger King. The nickname already showed that his strength was definitely extraordinary.

The opponent is a little shorter than Pingping, but he is much stronger than Pingping. Most importantly, the opponent has rich practical experience. To fight against him with a body that has been depleted of physical strength, one can only rely on brains and persistence.

It took twelve minutes for the fourth person to step down, and finally it was the Tiger King's turn.

"Comrade Xiao Yan, even though you are the chief's son, I will not show mercy to you."

"Brother Tiger King, winning is winning, losing is losing, no need to give in."

After that, the two began a fierce competition.

You punched me, I kicked me, and we hit each other's body hard. Both of us were knocked down by the other, but we quickly got up and fought again.

Not only the people sitting on the stage, but also the people watching below, held their breath and dared not breathe too hard, for fear of disturbing the two people on the stage who were fighting against each other with great concentration.

"Commander, do you want to stop?"

Yan Ziyuan's guards could no longer bear to watch this fight. It had been going on for 25 minutes and the two men were evenly matched. If the fight continued, both of them would probably be seriously injured.

“Follow the rules.”

"yes."

There were only five minutes left before the game was called off. These five minutes seemed extremely long to everyone, especially to the two people on the stage.

“Beep~~~”

A quick whistle sounded, and the referee immediately came on stage to separate Ping Ping and Hu Wang, and the audience in the audience also came back to their senses.

"Wow, that's brilliant! The fight between these two is so exciting!"

"Yeah, my heart doesn't dare to beat when I see it."

"Me too. I was worried about Pingping. I didn't expect this little guy to persist."

"Incredible. He fought against four people before, but he still had such strong endurance to withstand the attack of Tiger King for half an hour."

......

The soldiers below the stage were talking about it, and the Tiger King on the stage stretched out his hand towards Pingping.

Pingping didn't act pretentiously and extended her hand to shake the other person's hand.

"Comrade Xiaoyan, I have to apologize to you. I always thought you were protected by your parents and didn't have any real talent or knowledge. Now it seems that I was just being mean."

"You are very strong, much stronger than me. Congratulations on winning the title of Soldier King this time!"

Although the two did not decide the winner in the third event, based on the ranking of the results in the first two events, Pingping was indeed the first place in this competition.

"Brother Tiger King, you are too kind. I am honored to be able to fight against you. I hope that in the future we can not only be opponents on the stage, but also become trustworthy teammates in missions."

"good!"

After getting down from the stage, the two were carried on stretchers by their comrades to the infirmary for examination.

Tiger King was seriously injured and needed to be observed for a week. Ping Ping only had minor bruises on her skin and neck. After applying medicine, she followed Yan Ziyuan back home.

"How is it? Are you hurt anywhere?"

When Song Fuyu saw his son coming back, he immediately stepped forward and turned Pingping 360 degrees.

"Mom, I'm fine. Not only was your son not injured, he also won the game."

"I'm glad you're okay."

After confirming that he was indeed fine, Song Fuyu finally put his mind at ease after a day's worry.

..........

After dinner in the evening, Xixi came over from next door carrying a lot of things.

"Xixi, you've brought so many things from home again. Be careful what your dad will say to you if he sees you."

Song Fuyu felt that Jin Kai and his daughter were two extremes.

The father likes to take things away from their house, and the daughter will take advantage of the fact that the father is not around to bring some other things over. After all the trading, neither family makes any profit or loss.

"Hush, auntie, don't tell my father. He is a very stingy person."

"Haha, okay, I won't tell you."

"Is Pingping back?"

"I'm back. I'm playing games in the study. Go play with them."

"Then I'll go over first."

Xixi went to the study and saw Pingping and his brothers sitting on the carpet playing games. She walked over and looked at Pingping carefully.

"Hey, move aside for a moment, you're blocking the screen."

"Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm fine."

"real?"

"Can it be fake?"

"Sister Xixi, my brother lied to you. He is injured, and seriously injured. I suggest you give him a full body check."

"Oh, really? Let me see!"

After hearing what Bao Bao said, Xixi instantly lost her composure and was about to check it herself, but Pingping, whose ears were red, grabbed her hands.

"Jin Xiaoxi! Do you even believe what Yan Baobao said?"

"Of course I believe it. Brother Bao Bao won't lie."

Pingping glared at his little brother who loved to play pranks. He had no idea what kind of magic potion this kid had given Xixi to make the little girl believe his words.

"Okay, stop pulling. You're going to tear my clothes."

While Jin Xi was struggling to check if he was injured, Pingping, who was wearing loose pajamas, had half of his shoulder exposed.

"Brother, you and Sister Xixi can play the game. The two of us won't be the light bulbs."

Ping Ping looked at the two figures running away and shouted through gritted teeth, "You two little bastards, come back here right now!"