Chapter 212 I'm Not Interested in Dog Training
After a month of cold war, Ning Yan and Moros finally reconciled.
The opportunity for reconciliation was the melee training on the island. Hundreds of children were placed in the dense forest of Rose Island and asked to work in teams of two.
The melee training lasts for three days. During these three days, teams can be formed at will, and each group will snatch supplies and eliminate each other.
The 50 groups that emerge from the final fight will continue to stay on the island.
Ning Yan and Moros ignored each other at first and had no intention of forming a team together. When they saw each other halfway, Ning Yan picked up his gun and started shooting. Moros hid behind a tree with a gloomy face. He was so angry that he threw away all the grenades he had snatched and prepared to save for the last time.
It had just begun when the two of them started fighting fiercely.
Until dusk, the two exhausted men still had not decided the winner.
They still held guns in their hands, lying on the ground covered with dead branches and leaves, staring blankly at the blue sky obscured by the dense forest without saying a word.
Ning Yan spoke first, "Let's not fight anymore. If we continue, we'll lure others over and we'll be the first to be eliminated."
Moros said nothing.
Ning Yan tilted his head to look at him and continued, "I formed teams several times on the way here, but their strength was too weak. Every time we split up and acted separately, they collapsed after a short while."
Moros looked at the sky for a moment before he said calmly, "Same."
Ning Yan immediately sat up from the ground and asked him with a smile: "Then let's team up, shall we?"
Moros looked at him, saying nothing.
"Look, there are only a few strong ones here. I have no problem anyway. They all like to team up with me, but you are different. You only have me. If I don't team up with you, you will be alone."
Moros frowned.
"Do you want to form a team? Go ahead and talk."
"Where's K?" Moros suddenly asked.
"I don't know. I haven't seen him since I entered the jungle. Have you seen him?"
"I'm asking you, if you team up with me, who will team up with him?"
"...Good question. Why don't we form a threesome?" Ning Yan said dully.
A trio is probably no longer necessary.
K single-handedly fought against dozens of people. In a place with extremely complex terrain like the jungle, he was as silent as a ghost.
While others either get lost or fall into traps, he can even remember the forks in each road.
The key is that all those traps were set by him.
When Ning Yan and Moros saw him, he had been sitting at the exit waiting for a long time, with looted supplies, guns and ammunition piled at his feet.
Seeing Ning Yan, he immediately stood up.
As soon as he stood up straight, Ning Yan rushed over and hugged him, holding his face and looking around, shouting: "God damn it! Who cut your hair? And it looks like a dog chewed it!"
Moros leaned against the tree with his arms folded. Seeing his nervous expression, he said sarcastically, "Maybe he ate it himself."
"Shut up!"
After scolding him, Ning Yan turned back, touched K's head with heartache, and asked him: "Who cut your hair? Which beast? Tell me, I will use a clipper to shave his head bald!"
"Myself." K replied expressionlessly.
“…”
Moros on the other side sneered, and as soon as he laughed, he was kicked hard by Ning Yan.
A complete footprint was immediately left on the camouflage pants.
Moros could no longer laugh. He looked coldly at the two people in front of him and turned his head away.
Ning Yan ignored him and continued to beat his chest and scream heartbreakingly: "Why did you cut your hair? You look so good with long hair! So beautiful! Don't cut it next time, okay? If you don't know how to tie it, I'll tie it for you!"
After he finished yelling and his heartache subsided, K finally explained: "I got my hair cut off when someone grabbed it during a fight."
He speaks much more fluently now, no longer spouting words one by one, and occasionally he can show some emotion or add some gestures to express his emotions.
Like now, when talking about being grabbed by the hair, he made a grabbing gesture.
He took out a dagger with his other hand and made a backhand cutting hair gesture.
His posture was neat, handsome and cool, which made Ning Yan stunned.
"That's too much, it's really too much!" After coming to his senses, Ning Yan acted like a parent protecting his child.
I helped him pack up the equipment and supplies on the ground, and then I took K and the reluctant Moros with me and we left the jungle.
A group of instructors were waiting outside early.
Those who were eliminated were sent out of the island, and the injured were treated in the simple wards temporarily built at the exit.
When Ning Yan pulled K out, he saw Kaiser at a glance and ran over quickly.
"Instructor! Instructor, have you seen Yun? He's really gone too far. Seeing K's hair was long, he pulled his head..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Youen lying on the ground and vomiting blood.
Kaiser was asking about You En's injury. When he heard Ning Yan's voice, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Yan? What did you just say?"
Ning Yan glanced at You En, who was vomiting blood and looking like he was dying. He suppressed his anger and quickly hid K behind him. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. You guys are busy. You guys are busy..."
Then he quickly grabbed K and Moros and ran away.
When they reached a place where there was no one, Ning Yan looked around.
After confirming that no one was following, he held K's face and said seriously, "This is just training. They are all our future teammates. You can't beat him like that, understand?"
K frowned slightly. He didn’t understand. He really didn’t understand.
Because when he was training before, his mother always told him - kill them.
“Why?” K asked.
"Because he is not our enemy, he is our teammate. We will fight side by side in the future."
"What is a teammate?"
"He's a friend, a brother, someone you can trust with your back on the battlefield. Didn't we talk about partners in class yesterday? Partners for life and death! The kind that live and die together!"
Moros glanced at the bewildered and confused K, then said to the anxious Ning Yan, "When it comes to freedom, life, companions, lover, and money, the first thing a person crosses out is lover, and the second is companions. Do you call him a partner? A brother? Or a life-and-death companion?"
Ning Yan turned back dissatisfiedly, "He's just a child, he hasn't learned it yet, okay?"
"What child? A child two years older than you?"
"Will you shut up? Or you can teach me?"
"I have no interest in dog training."
"I told you he's not a dog!"
K frowned slightly as he watched the two quarreling. Seeing that they were about to fight, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Moros's hand that was pointing at him.
Bang!
With a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, Moros was slammed to the ground, his back facing the ground, his face ashen.
Moros lay motionless on the ground, his face sulking.
Ning Yan quickly went over to coax him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, get up first, he was just joking with you, get up, Moros, get up quickly..."
"I can't afford it."
"Don't do this, it's too embarrassing. After today, we'll be partners. I can't afford to embarrass myself. Hurry up and get up!"
“…”
Finally, Ning Yan hit K fiercely, and Moros was willing to get up.
The three of them walked towards the base as the sun set, chatting and laughing.
It was Ning Yan who was talking and laughing. He put his arm around one of their shoulders and told them to be good friends in the future.
Moros showed a disgusted expression. Even K, who never had much emotion, couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help showing expressions of disgust.
Then, he quickly turned his head away.
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