Chapter 410: Fool yourself

"Anyone, all contestants, are not allowed to use weapons, whoever can stand to the end will win!"
As soon as Lu Sen's words fell, everyone on the playground looked at each other!
It turned out to be a wheel war?
No one expected this kind of game.
The people who were still enthusiastic just felt that their heads were suddenly poured into a basin of cold water! It's still the kind of cool!
People have high and low talents, and military has different strengths. However, such a thing as one enemy and one hundred is afraid that only the exaggerated scenes in the movie will exist.
Without weapons, there is no overwhelming advantage, no matter how strong the ability and talent, who can knock down others without a bottom line?
People are not gods, their physical abilities are limited, and their endurance is also limited.
A person can explode to the greatest potential in ten minutes, but there is no guarantee that he can stand upright on the court when he is a child.
After all, this military academy can only be attended by only one in a million.
Even if it was Kings who was mentally prepared? Camp, at this moment, the look in his eyes looking at the rostrum, also inexplicably did not understand.
Looking at the appearance of General Lu Sen, obviously, it was Leng Yiyao who made the request for this game.
Ten places, if it is really an unrestrained wheel fight, even if the best one is finally selected, I am afraid that after today's fight, it will be half-life.
After a brief consternation, there was an explosion of discussion.
"If you play in this way, whoever stands on the field first to accept the challenge is a fool." The longer the battle, the greater the consumption. If this is the case, everyone can't wait to stand still and be patient, until the last juncture and then rush up to enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.
"That's right! I worked so hard to defeat others before, and when I lost my energy in the back, it was a living target." Even the women's class did not stop talking.
General Lucerne didn't seem to be annoyed. He watched the noise on the playground. For a long time, he raised his hand and signaled everyone to be calm and calm: "Be quiet, everyone, the rules of the game have not been finished yet."
This trial is of extraordinary significance. Naturally, I can't wait to minimize all unfair factors.
The students underneath immediately looked at each other, there are other rules for the wheel fight?
General Lu Sen didn't speak for himself. Instead, he looked at Leng Yiyao, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and cleared his throat, "Leng Yiyao will announce the details to everyone."
Everyone looked straight. Of course, there was no shortage of people who suddenly had no sense in their hearts. Thinking that this school bully had started a big news as soon as he came to the school, he suddenly felt that this trial, hehe, some of them were playing!
Leng Yiyao stood up from her seat and nodded towards the principal, but smiled like a "three-good student". It's a pity that someone on the playground suddenly felt a cold back when seeing her look.
"What the principal just announced is the general outline. Next, I will announce the details of the trials." Her voice, with a lazy scent, seemed like everyone had just finished their morning exercises in the winter and had just finished their breakfast. The feeling of basking in the sun. Unfortunately, the following words are not so easy: "First, all participants are divided into ten squares according to the number of people. Every participant in each square has a digital number. Starting at nine o'clock, ten People with the same number in the phalanx will fight according to the ten-minute time limit. That is, the first round of wheel battle. The elimination rate in this round is 10%."
Everyone understood what Leng Yiyao said.
For example, if a total of 200 contestants are divided into ten squares, each square has exactly 20 people. The numbers are from 1 to 20, one for each. In the ten square matrix, there are ten persons numbered 1. These ten "1"s use ten minutes as the game time. Whoever can stand there in the end is the winner. Similarly, ten phalanxes, from number 1 to number 20, will happen to be left with one contestant for each number.
"Such rules, one is to facilitate the free extraction of numbers, to avoid cheating. On the other hand, to maximize the fairness of the wheel fight." Leng Yiyao's voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone: "I believe everyone should know. Although the competition two weeks later is said to be the participation of the allied countries, no one can guarantee that the three countries of Ghana, Hella, and Baja will secretly join forces. The wheel war is not to consume your physical strength, but to let you know in advance , This time the match is truly cruel."
The original boiling noise, as expected, slowly fell silent because of Leng Yiyao's explanation.
Indeed, if all the numbers are sorted freely by the computer, everything has the element of luck. But in the arena, luck has always been a kind of strength. Taking one to ten is not an insurmountable difficulty for officers who specialize in combat training.
"On the display screen behind me, the square matrix and the number will be automatically drawn. The principal and I pledged our personalities. This time, all procedures are carried out in accordance with the most formal procedures, and there will never be any bias or selfishness." Kings? People like Camp are still in the team directly, let him start with the most ordinary contestants.
This fact made many people who had just struggled with unfairness finally shut up.
Seeing that everyone’s emotions had stabilized, General Luxon glanced at Leng Yiyao, thoughtfully for a while, took the opportunity to walk to her side, and explained one point:
Yesterday, after careful consideration by the Marshal, he specifically ordered this Chilleng Yiyao students do not occupy the military academy's quota, so she was appointed as the supervisor. Therefore, everyone can rest assured that no one will suddenly end up and beat you up."
"Puff hahaha"
Principal, you are so upright, do you want us to laugh to death?
The students underneath, looking at the innocent Leng Yiyao, almost twitched with a smile.
In this way, Master Marshal's attention to and maintenance of Leng Yiyao's bright spot name is to let them eat dog food, or not to worry about being beaten up?
Think of Kings back then? Camp was beaten so much that there was no way to fight back, and everyone was very sad.
Only without the school tyrant Leng Yiyao, wheel warfare or something, is still very easy to accept!
Leng Yiyao glanced at it, and the officers who started to rub their wrists and shook their arms and started warming up, turned their heads, and looked at the principal with a hehe. I feel like I have just been by someone...
However, after a glance at the big screen, the number of contestants underneath is indeed a hundred, divided into ten squares. It is convenient for one thing, and it is really fairer for the other. Therefore, Hemo temporarily decided to add an extra place to the military academy, and she would naturally not refuse.
Seeing that the situation had been introduced almost, General Lu Sen walked to the electronic screen and said loudly: "Everyone, rank according to the number on the screen, get ready!"
As soon as the voice fell, he gently pressed his finger on the computer, and suddenly ten squares appeared on the screen, with all the personnel numbers!
Leng Yiyao lowered her head and glanced at her watch. It was nine o'clock and the last two minutes.
"All the people with the same number, now, get out!" she announced loudly!
Almost as soon as the voice fell, the formation and queue on the playground changed immediately.
Every ten people with the same number will automatically form a circle to gain momentum, waiting for the last "start" password!
Leng Yiyao took a special attention. Laura, deputy squad leader and Kings of the women's class? Camp, are all divided into different groups. The first pass was quite lucky, but I didn't hit it.
General Lucerne stood quietly beside her: "The good seedlings of our school, every one of me is confident that I will win when standing in the arena."
Leng Yiyao smiled, slowly lowering her eyes. "The strong is the king. Only if you can fight all the way and stand steady like a rock is your real strength."
General Luxon nodded, raised his eyes again, and suddenly announced into the microphone full of breath: "Now, start!"
Ten minutes of fighting! Ten people spare no effort!
The thunder strike when the bones collide, the clank and iron bones when the flesh and blood collide, can't be completely reckless, but it can't be all speculation.
Wheel warfare is endurance, strength, and even more brainpower!
Leng Yiyao stood on a high place, the wind was blowing her military uniform.
She suppressed the urge to try in her body, and closely followed the dynamics of every fighting circle!
Raise your leg, elbow, suppress, beat!
In this trial, there is no difference in age, gender, and origin. There are only strong and weak points!
ten minutes!
Obviously it was like a blink of an eye, but every second was so difficult.
Leng Yiyao watched someone whose eye sockets were broken and blood flowed into their eyeballs, but there was no time to wipe it! Seeing someone with a broken wrist, he tried his best to attack with his leg!
Everyone, in order to win, can't wait to give up all of what they have learned over the years.
At that moment, she felt that a kind of vigorous soldier's fighting spirit was burning and burning.
"Time's up!" General Lu Sen almost pinched a second, and announced directly.
I saw that in the army green that had just been intact, many people have been beaten to their feet. Not to mention the bruising and swelling all over. The Feng Ji buckle had already been pulled apart, blood stuck to the uniform, it was wild.
More than a hundred people still stood in place.
After 90% elimination in the first round, they stood here as they wished and became the competitors in the second round.
Leng Yiyao stepped forward with a sigh in her eyes. As the principal said, they are all good seedlings, and they are all steel. It's just that it's not enough. What she wants is to be stronger, strongest, strong enough to be indomitable, strong enough to nail all opponents to the position of losers, so that the opponent has no room to fight back!
"Now, the winner, stand in line! The base number is a column, and the even number is a column!" She announced the second round of competition requirements.
Even if the bones are rattling, hearing the requirements of the new round, each winner will stand up to the straightest back and stand in teams as required.
"The people in the first column, turn back!" Leng Yiyao looked at it, and there were a total of fifty-two people in each column. After the people in the first column turned their heads, they happened to stand face to face with the even-numbered people.
"This time, it's not a wheel fight, but one-on-one!" She calmly announced: "It's still a ten-minute limit. The person standing last wins! Now, start!"
No rest, no physical recovery, no time to breathe.
What she wants is high pressure, to push everyone's physical fitness to the extreme in the most difficult environment. There is no room, no excuses.
Want to win?
Can only do everything possible!
Even after this round, there are clearly forty-two people to be eliminated.
However, as long as you want to save your strength for the next round, it is very likely that this round is the end.
She made it clear to make everyone understand that this trial requires that the string in everyone's mind is always tense. When is the end? Don't be the last second, no one knows.
Fighting became more and agitated. It is impossible to predict what to face in the next round, because the current fight is enough to make people crazy.
Those who had just been eliminated, watched the hand-to-hand combat in front of them, and their hearts were cold.
This trial designed by Leng Yiyao not only forced everyone to use up everything physically, but also a treacherous psychological battle.
This time, after ten minutes, the person who can stand still is already not as tall as the original posture.
There are various wounds on the face, body, and joints.
Fifty-two people, most of them, were already standing there wobbly. Except for the essence of the eyes, the body has almost been destroyed.
This is not the usual training at all. It's a real fight!
Even if they don't have weapons, their own flesh and blood is the best weapon!
The blood was turbulent, and some people's eyes were already blood red, but they all resisted everything and looked at Leng Yiyao in unison!
Everyone is waiting for her to continue to publish the following rules of the game.
Looking at the look of these fifty-two people soaring into the sky, Leng Yiyao finally smiled with satisfaction: "Next, I announce the rules of the third round." Her eyes swept away, sharp and calm: "Fifty-two Individual, wheel warfare, this time, there is no time limit. Which ten people can stand to the end, is who gets the final qualification."
This time, there is no time limit, which means that there is no time standard. Said it is a wheel war, but it requires the best teamwork ability. No one can be strong enough to stand till the end without relying on others. Even Kings? Camp, if twenty people pounce at him at the same time, no matter how strong he is, after the first two rounds of exhaustion, it is impossible to win the seat without any suspense. Therefore, forming an alliance is their best choice.
Sure enough, as soon as Leng Yiyao's voice fell, no one raised any objections. Almost instantly, those fifty-two people were divided into groups.
Fight! Fight wisely!
This time, the test is courage and strategy!
General Luxon was pleased to find that even the proud members of the mixed class who seemed to be arrogant at ordinary times, at this moment, are very pragmatic in choosing partners based on their own and opponents' abilities.
Among these fifty-two people, Laura, deputy squad leader, and Kings? Camp has always stood in the most conspicuous position. The first two have made rapid progress because of the actual battle in the neighboring country, while the latter has been there for many years and is strong. Of course, there are other familiar people, such as Willington from the mixed class. This man who can rank at least the top three in the mixed class, even if he is standing in Kings? In front of Camp, he just shrugged and looked like "you are at random." Especially in terms of command ability, few of the entire military academy can beat him. In this wheel battle, he obviously belongs to the open-ended kind of intelligence. Pulled Kings directly? Camp, Lola, the deputy squad leader, and six other people in the mixed squad formed an alliance. Get started, without mercy, but able to take care of everyone.
Leng Yiyao recalled that this was the person who kicked her cousin in public and pulled him to apologize in the cafeteria of the military academy, but also bowed and bent over and called her "Miss Leng". …….
Sure enough, smart people are winners no matter where they go.
Thirty minutes later, their team of ten people almost won the final spot with a tragic injury.
Looking at the three people who were seriously injured, they stood still on the spot, unwilling to move.
Leng Yiyao and General Lu Sen looked at each other, and finally showed a relaxed smile.
"Now, I announce that the last ten winners will represent the Empire in the Confederate military skills competition in two weeks!"
At the moment when the neat female voice fell, Laura and the deputy squad leader were almost surrounded, closing their blood-red eyes. And the three struggling people almost leaned back and immediately fell to the ground.
"Medical class!" Kings? Camp yelled, and almost immediately called on a stretcher to take the three people away.
At first glance, he was the only one who suffered the least injuries on his face, but he was so scarred under his military uniform.
He knew that what Leng Yiyao wanted to design a trial in this way was hard work and hard work, so even if it seemed that such a heavy trial would not be particularly beneficial to the following formal competitions, she still insisted on it.
However, in the last round of the game, the experience of struggling on the edge of success and failure made him instantly understand what is to win.
Conviction of victory! No matter what the situation, never give up the possibility of winning! Fighting side by side with others does not mean that one's own advantages are evenly given to others. On the contrary, it is to maximize everyone's advantages!
"Papa Papa--"
On the playground, there was a burst of strong and excited applause.
Leng Yiyao smiled and looked at the officers and students who had been defeated but had no complaints, and applauded the winner with pride.
"Come on! Must win back!"
"I am waiting for your celebration party!"
"The face of our empire depends on you to earn it!"
Laughter and noise, after this flesh-and-blood competition, rendered the playground a different atmosphere.
Leng Yiyao's eyes were slightly hot.
All are a group of lovely people, all are a group of upright and upright people.
"I will give you one week to fix it," General Lusson suddenly looked at the three people who were about to be stretched away: "There is one last week left. Come back for training."
"Yes!" The three struggled to stand up, and gave a standard military salute to General Lusson.
The sun shattered all over the ground, and everyone's faces were as beautiful as the scorching sun shining away from the clouds.
In this competition, everyone is convinced!
When Leng Yiyao turned and left, there was a smile on her face that she didn't even notice.
She will always, the most nostalgic, is this clank. Fortunately, no matter in any era, it seems that she is lucky enough to be able to participate.
When he returned to the Marshal's Mansion in the evening, Hemo had already known the selection results. She also informed her of the selection results of the four military regions. "I am going to gather all these people together for training in the last week." Since they are all representing the Empire, the specific content of the competition has not yet been released. The most convenient way to start training is since it is a tacit understanding and teamwork. force.
"I think so too. The best place is to choose a mountainous area and camp for a week. What do you think?" Leng Yiyao thought about it carefully and gave a suggestion. The leopard kept spinning around Leng Yiyao, not so much a beast, but a bit of a family pet.
Hemo raised his eyebrows. Sometimes, he felt that she seemed to be naturally sensitive to things like marching and fighting. But it's not just as simple as sensitivity. Even from his perspective, sometimes he can't make a better opinion than her.
"Huh? Is this not a bad idea?" Seeing Hemo staring at her in a daze, Leng Yiyao was a little baffled.
"No, that's good." He recovered, and smiled without a trace: "The two girls in the women's class also passed the selection this time. It seems that your vision is indeed very accurate." If this time the Allied Nations If there were no surprises in the competition, he could indeed consider, letting those two graduates take office in the Marshal's Mansion.
"They have made a lot of progress recently." She smiled satisfied. Opportunities are always for people who are prepared and capable, and she is indeed ready to cultivate some of her confidant. Once an accident happens in the future, somehow there will be people available.
"By the way, I will join the training camp when the time comes. Don't come to me specially." She thought about it, and added another sentence.
He Mo was silent for a moment. It was about getting used to the treatment, and staying in the same room with her for so long, except for her departure on National Day last time, the two hadn't seen each other for nearly a week. Suddenly I was told that I would not be able to meet for another week. Hemo suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.
Sure enough, the old saying goes well. It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but difficult to change from luxury to frugality. He suddenly couldn't remember how he lived through the days when Leng Yiyao didn't exist.
"Then you don't go to school this week. Stay in the Marshal's Mansion. If you have any needs, let Frey explain it." He almost subconsciously calculated it. Once the competition starts, it will not be far away from the future. . When the time comes, he is afraid that he will spend less and less time in private. Taking advantage of this rare gap, he must seize the last private space anyway.
Leng Yiyao blinked, "Okay."
For a man who is dissatisfied with desire, it is more entangled that he can't eat it before his eyes. He didn't care, how could she refuse.
Leng Yiyao couldn't help but touched her chin, and calculated how long her body was before she was eighteen...
Sure enough, from the next day, Leng Yiyao began her degenerate "holiday" life.
In the morning, he woke up naturally in Hemo's arms. Three meals are the top dishes that the chef has worked so hard.
In the evening it is a hot spring specially arranged by someone. In the evening, the study is silent and tender...
Leng Yiyao found that such a small life would make people feel reluctant to think about it.
Even if it is her personal pet Leopard, the time she can follow her every day becomes limited.
In a blink of an eye, a week passed. On this Sunday afternoon, she lay on her back in the green grass, with Hemo's relaxed body beside her.
"Training is coming tomorrow, remember to pay attention to your body." Hemo played with her palm, only feeling that he couldn't put it down everywhere. Ever since he saw her game with Evans, he knew that few people in the military were her opponents. However, for his own woman, there are always countless unforgettable thoughts. I'm afraid that there will be an emergency, and that she will not cherish herself. Think about it, he never thought that one day he would be such a mother-in-law.
"Don't worry, camping, everyone is together, and I am not alone in exile in the mountains and old forests." Even if she was exiled alone, she would not have any surprises. She chuckled from the bottom of her heart, squeezed Hemo's fingertips, did not say anything that made him worry.
"People in each military area have different temperaments and personalities, and regional differences still exist. If you don't deal with anything, please tell me at any time, and I will ask you to help you." With her, all the contestants this time also have a total of There are only three girls. The military academy already has a women's class, so it has a certain psychological foundation for female students. But the other four military regions... For the three female students as companions, I am afraid that the psychological resistance will prevail.
"I'm not a child, and I will ask my parents to come forward whenever I have a problem." She couldn't help but sneered, but it was a pity that someone suddenly pressed her under her body before the laughter was heard.
She looked at Hemo, who turned over and fell above her, with an expression: "What's wrong?"
"Parent? You said I was your parent?" Dangerous eyes narrowed. He always cared about the eight-year age difference between him and Leng Yiyao. Even in the eyes of outsiders, he is in the prime of life, but every time he thinks that she is so much smaller than him, he can't help but feel incomprehensible.
Does she think he is old?
Leng Yiyao: "..."
Therefore, no matter what their status is, a man becomes stubborn and irrational.
Leng Yiyao wanted to turn over and sit up, only to find that Hemo had exerted a lot of effort, and there was no possibility of pushing her away.
She was a little bit dumbfounded because she made a joke and said a "parent", as for?
In the distance, the leopard was still throwing at the insects and birds in the grass, and didn't know that its "master" was also thrown under him. There was a joyous "roar", shaking the forest.
Leng Yiyao was helpless, and just wanted to speak, but he didn't know what Hemo suddenly thought of. The eyes that had just been dangerously narrowed suddenly became quite meaningful.
"Actually, it's nice to be your parent." He leaned over, holding her tiny pinna little by little. The slightly moist breath, coupled with the high temperature, made Leng Yiyao's whole body hot.
"What is good?" She almost subconsciously responded.
This person is more and more fond of being fine. Pressing on her, biting her, it's fine, but the right hand still likes to tease her. Follow her coat and scratch her skin.
Not knowing where he touched, she trembled all over and murmured softly.
Hemo's eyes darkened. For a long time, a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "The head of the household seems to be a kind of parent, otherwise, how about I be your head of household?"
The head of the household, as the name implies, the head of the household!
Leng Yiyao's eyes, which was a little bewildered by him, suddenly widened!
Hiss, this person is getting more and more explicit now!
She twisted her waist and pressed the weight of her whole body on his body. In an instant, the positions of the two were reversed.
"The head of the household?" Think beautiful. "Why don't you say that I am the head of the household?"
A person's IQ probably changes with the environment.
She obviously doubted why Hemo and her were under her pressure. He was the head of the household. As soon as the words came out, she looked at Hemo's suddenly bright eyes, and she immediately regretted biting herself. Root of tooth. It was a trap for myself!
"Do you want to be the head of the household?" Hemo raised his head and curled his lips with a smile: "It's okay, I don't mind if you go on like this, the "female" is actually pretty good."
Leng Yiyao didn't understand the meaning of the phrase "female superior" in his words at first, but subconsciously felt that he was referring to family status and female superiority. After all, there has never been such an appearance in the empire. Women can sit on an equal footing with men. It is nonsense. If you want to suppress men, women have a higher status, which is tantamount to a fantasy.
It's just that the more you look at someone's eyes, the more wrong it becomes. Until, when I lowered my head and saw someone staring at her upper body, I suddenly understood that what he was talking about was not a status, but a posture...