Chapter 436: A bit worth seeing

When everyone witnessed Leng Yiyao’s "killing without blinking" skills last night, and after adding that she disappeared all morning and Chen Fenghe didn’t criticize her, all the trainees agreed that this scene " For Leng Yiyao, the trial of "seeing blood in actual combat" was just a small CASE.
However, when looking at Leng Yiyao's two opponents clearly, everyone's expressions were completely different!
Where did the army commander find such an exaggerated death row?
He is nearly two meters tall!
The most important thing is that the tangled muscles and violent expression on the body can interpret a tough guy killer action movie in minutes!
With Leng Yiyao's height and body, standing in front of these two people, it can't be described as "Linglong" at all, but can be summarized as "Pocket".
The weapons held by these two men are also amazing.
One is a giant axe, and the other is a machete.
"Could it be that love produces hatred?" Kings Camp could not understand Chenfenghe's psychology at all. In terms of Leng Yiyao’s performance in the past two days, she has faintly become the leader of their entire trainees. Leng Yiyao has done everything like this in the town, so why should we find such a strong opponent for her? . Looking at the crowd on the 102nd death row, these two men are hard ideas among hard ideas. It is clear that Chen Fenghe has an unspeakable affection for Leng Yiyao, why did he do the opposite?
Willington rolled his eyes helplessly, a little suspicious that his friend's IQ suddenly regressed: "How is it possible." A man's eyesight was the most accurate when looking at a man. The Marshal didn't pay attention to this at all, and because Chen Fenghe deliberately avoided the occasion where he appeared, he was able to conceal what he liked about Leng Yiyao. But they had seen Chenfeng He Wang's look of tolerance and loneliness before Leng Yiyao with their own eyes. Once love is born, how can it be possible to close it when it is said to be closed, and to take it away freely? If you can really do this, how can there be "unquestionable" suffering in this world?
"Then what is he doing?" Kings Camp admitted that he didn't know much about this kind of love affairs, but looking at the groupings of other groups, there was no such big difference in body shape as Leng Yiyao's. Especially the opponents of Laura and the deputy squad leader were not so exaggerated. Comparing the two, let alone giving Leng Yiyao special treatment, it is simply a pitfall for her.
"The more you are the leader, the more you must convince the crowd." Willington looked at Leng Yiyao's indifferent look quite deeply, and for a long time, smiled faintly: "The greater the pressure applied, the higher the recognition of her ability. She successfully conquered the target, and the impression on everyone will be deeper. He wants everyone to remember one thing-even without the protection of the marshal, Leng Yiyao is a very powerful figure!"
As his voice fell, Kings Camp turned his head and looked around. As expected, Chen Fenghe didn't have a trace of worry on his face.
However, as Leng Yiyao's two death row opponents stood still, when they were eating at noon, the other people's gossip look that turned to Leng Yiyao has gradually turned into worry and consternation.
In the shortest possible time, let everyone abandon external factors such as Leng Yiyao's special interpersonal relationship, and only focus on her own powerful strength. I have to say that Chen Fenghe simply selected two death row prisoners and did it easily.
Last night, the Marshal didn't intervene in Leng Yiyao's actions from start to finish, but today, Chen Fenghe arranged the confrontation with a standstill. The same is Liwei, the two have different methods, but the effect is the same.
Kings Camp slowly lowered his eyes.
He dared to conclude that as long as Leng Yiyao settled the two prisoners, the remaining fifty trainees here would look at her regardless of what she did in the future.
"I repeat the rules again. There is no abstention, no chance to escape. Once it starts, it won't stop! Now, start!" Chen Fenghe glanced at the time, his right hand suddenly turned upside down and shot.
In an instant, everyone had no time to look at other people's actions.
One enemy two is far from easy. Not to mention, they are fighting against the most brutal murderers!
Leng Yiyao's situation is indeed eye-catching, but now, they can't take care of themselves, how can they find time to observe her every move.
At the same time, at the moment when Chen Fenghe's voice fell, Leng Yiyao unexpectedly swept away and launched an attack first.
The army stabbed in her hand, unbelievably flexible.
It is clear that the height, weight, and strength of the two people can completely crush her, but she always seems to be able to dodge all attacks like a shadow like a fog when hit by the two people.
The power of the giant axe and the machete is as heavy as possible, but every time when the army stabs the fire, it does not move.
The two condemned prisoners thought that they were assigned such a little girl who seemed to be able to sway with the wind, and it was already a win-win situation. Who knows, "Cengcengceng"
The weapons intersected so many times that she couldn't even touch the corners of her clothes.
At that moment, the cold air in my heart came out.
Before my eyes, I only felt that countless afterimages flashed by.
too fast!
So fast, even eyes can't keep up with her speed!
Obviously the thin hand is like a thin one that will be broken at random, but every time, to meet the weapons in their hands, there is no hesitation!
It's not with dexterity, but with hard front!
No matter how fast they attacked, she always seemed to have expected it. Take a step forward, find their loopholes directly, and hit them head on!
The temptation of death penalty to a reprieve is so attractive, but when facing her, they only felt like they were blocked by an unattainable huge wall, covering the sky and the moon!
Leng Yiyao actually didn't think that these two people would be his opponents, and he was facing them, just to see what the routines of the two death row prisoners were. Zhuang is really strong, and the strength of the hands is extremely important, but when playing routines or something, there is no such awareness at all. Besides being able to comment on a "strength player", it's a bit boring.
Once again, avoiding the attack of the machete, Leng Yiyao sighed gently, held the spur with her right hand firmly, stepped on the knee of the death prisoner on the left, and jumped into the air, "Bang" "The sound of the cold military thorns buckling into the shoulder-carotid arteries is crisp and unmoving.
Almost instantly, the blood sprayed out directly, splashing bright red on her hand.
But she didn't even change her breathing, she turned around, and in the air, the army stab flew from her right hand to her left hand, and in the consternation and dull eyes of another condemned prisoner, she easily sent him on the road!
And all this, from front to back, actually only took one and a half minutes.
When Leng Yiyao fell on her feet, took out a tissue from her jacket pocket and slowly wiped the splashed blood in her hands, there was still a mess and dust flying around!
The blood tank on the army stabbing still contains the blood of the condemned prisoner. She took a glance, and on this hill with killing intent, she walked safely all the way to the place where she stood on the hillside and looked down on the people as if entering a man’s land. By Chen Fenghe.
"Water." Chen Fenghe didn't have a hint of surprise on his face. It seemed that she was not surprised that she solved the opponent in such a quick time, but he personally threw a bottle of mineral water to her.
Leng Yiyao was not polite, squeezed the cap of the bottle and drank it. The refreshing taste filled his throat, and the murderous aura that overflowed from his body gradually condensed. With half a bottle of water, she has returned to the old 17-year-old girl who was carefree.
"What do you think?" Chen Fenghe smiled and pointed to the group of people fighting together at the foot of the mountain, as if he hadn't noticed the change in her breath just now.
"There are a lot of good seedlings, but there are no more than ten real masters." Leng Yiyao looked down from above, standing in this field of vision, you can have a panoramic view of everyone's game situation.
I have to say that Chenfenghe's training was designed very well. He didn't find those sharp soldiers who had been on the battlefield and bladed to be the opponents of this group of trainees, because the gap was too big, and the result was self-evident. And the most important thing for finding such a death row with a past and carrying a life lawsuit is the killing intent of these trainees.
Pure good people are noble among the general population, but on the battlefield, in the arena, they are stupid!
Only those who can really pass this level can get to the next level. Otherwise, it's just a waste of paper.
"Broken two." Leng Yiyao looked at the two trainees who were stabbed to the waist by the death row with a chill in her eyes.
As long as it is "practical training", there will inevitably be injuries. Such things have long been commonplace for her, and her emotions have not fluctuated at all.
Chenfenghe couldn't help but look at her more. It's normal to be cold and cruel to her opponent, but she can be so calm when she treats her own person. He doesn't know where she has experienced such a hot mentality.
The four instructors under Chenfeng Hechao made a gesture. Soon, the four hid into the training ground and duly dragged out the two trainees who had been stabbed in blood. In view of the fact that the two had fainted long ago and were unconscious, there was no difference between real and lying dead along the way. The people next to them only thought they were dead, and they felt cold in their hearts, as if they had been cut off, completely stimulating their blood.
"The four death row prisoners will really be exempt from the death penalty?" Leng Yiyao knew that the rules announced by Chen Fenghe would never be fully implemented. After all, the trainee is also a life. It doesn't matter if you are killed by those prisoners and can't be saved, but as long as there is still a trace of breath, it will not let people die directly in this wilderness.
"Of course." Chenfeng He snorted, but there was no smile in his eyes: "There are also many types of reprieve. Reprieve for one day is reprieve, and reprieve for one year is also reprieve."
Leng Yiyao suddenly smiled, turned her face, and looked at him jokingly: "You really belong to Hemo. You are a black-bellied soldier. You should do your part." I used to think that this person is like a gentleman. I found out that it was also a sesame filling.
Chenfeng Hezheng land requisitioned, looking at the flowery smile close at hand, for a long time, he curled his lips: "Thanks for the praise."
After speaking, he moved his eyes away and fixedly watched every move at the foot of the mountain.
Leng Yiyao blinked inexplicably, wondering if it was an illusion, Chen Fenghe's mood was a little bit wrong these past few days.
However, this thought only flashed past. When she saw Laura, Kings Camp, Willington, and even the deputy squad leader directly killed their opponents, and walked to the sidelines to rest panting, she already had Toyoga's abnormality was completely forgotten.
This life and death struggle took a total of half an hour.
Four people were broken, and one of them was killed on the spot, and only the two prisoners who were condemned, hit the back of the head with a heavy hammer together, and there was no possibility of survival. The other three were directly pierced by a sharp weapon. Life is saved, but it will take a short time to recover, which is obviously impossible.
After being sent to the medical class, Chen Fenghe made a faint announcement that the remaining people will continue their new training courses after one hour of trimming. And those four vacancies, almost in the evening, have been directly filled.
Just like what he said at the beginning, the reserve forces of the four major military regions and military academies are abundant, and even if all of their trainees are replaced, there is no problem.
The arrogance and pride who first entered the training camp were completely tortured and disappeared this afternoon.
Every minute, every second, there seems to be no way back.
Do your best! nothing left!
Trying so hard that I can't wait to burn all the heat of the last drop of blood on my body.
Only in this way can we survive, a round of perverted torture that is stronger than another.
No one understands why it is so hard 24 hours a day.
I always felt that when I opened my eyes, it was dark in the blink of an eye. Now, it seems that every moment has exhausted all their energy.
But the effect is even more obvious!
When, the seven days of concentrated training officially ended. All the trainees seem to be completely reborn, from their eyes to the methods, they are completely different from those arrogant recruits when they first arrived!
When Leng Yiyao looked at these companions who had really seen blood, she finally nodded slightly satisfied.
Yes, it looks like the upcoming competition is a bit worth seeing!