Chapter 449: Let not let live

Except for the referee from Hella, the other three judges looked at each other with weird faces.
From the game to the finals, it turned out that the king of the final country came out to abstain from voting. This kind of thing is weird wherever it goes.
But the competition still has to go on, and there is no reason for the inexplicable outing of Hella, which will affect the subsequent games.
As soon as she turned around, Leng Yiyao had already walked straight away, leaving Qiu Rui quietly looking at her back, eyes full of thought...
hiss…….
In this way, the winner does not stay on the court waiting to announce the result. The loser was not surprised to be abstained by his king. There is weird everywhere.
As a result, the three referees stood in the middle of the field, frowning, and almost exhausted their life's restraint before they could justly declare: "The first match, unarmed boxing, the Empire wins!"
The delegations of the four countries who were so confused by this temporary accident did not really believe it until this moment. Those two masters, let it go! This won? Why do you feel stuck in your chest out of thin air, unable to go up, down, and suffocated to death!
Rao is on the side of the empire, and his face is not particularly good-looking.
Obviously, relying on strength, you can't recognize the opponent's face by slap in the face, why should you win without fighting?
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...
In his lifetime, the referee on the court has experienced the most anticlimactic game. The point is that they all watched the finals like a just now, and it stopped abruptly, feeling heartbroken!
"Ten minutes of trimming, and the second blasting game continues." Seeing the buzzing voices below, the four referees immediately changed into serious and dangerous faces.
As soon as the blasting match came out, everyone's curiosity ceased!
The design of this competition is simply amazing!
Just an all-powerful battle, now a high-tech blast will be staged immediately! A careless one, seconds, seconds, let people see what is "bone and broken bones"!
Ten minutes is only used to determine the participants. Who is still in the mood to gossip about the established facts of the previous game, it is the point to think about this blasting game!
The four "referees" all appeared in the center of the field and went to the delegation to select contestants from their respective countries.
Only on the Empire side, it's too quiet!
Everyone quietly looked at Leng Yiyao's windy face, as if they were afraid of touching her bad luck, and didn't even dare to get out of the air, let alone talk to her.
Have you ever had the experience of being kicked off by someone when you were fighting vigorously? As long as you have experienced it, everyone will understand that the fighting spirit is suddenly irritated by others! If the female elder is in a bad mood, whoever recruits her will be unlucky. Everyone avoids the four words "affect the pond fish".
When Chen Fenghe came over, he saw such a scene.
Leng Yiyao stood at the very center, as if there was an isolation barrier around her, everyone else was far away, like a quail, with a bluish expression on her face, but she didn't dare to come out.
"What's the matter?" Chen Fenghe knew that this game had been won inexplicably, and everyone was a little weird in their hearts, so the exit eased the atmosphere.
Who knows, as soon as his voice came out, Leng Yiyao suddenly raised her head, glanced at everyone, and then....
Then, "Puff, chirp,"-with a bang, he laughed like that!
Still smiling like a flower!
There is no shadow on his face, the natural and pure kind!
At this moment, everyone didn't dare to pant, but was panicked and panicked!
The so-called "things must be reversed", shouldn't the big brother be in a delusion, prepare to destroy the Hela regiment!
The scope of the "isolation layer" became larger, and everyone couldn't help taking a step back, fearing that Leng Yiyao would suddenly rise up.
Never thought, she turned her head and smiled faintly at Chen Fenghe, her eyes filled with clearness: "I think, I probably know why the king of Hela and the regent can live together peacefully."
In a monarchy country, it is clear that the king is supreme. Why, there is such a difficult "ferguson" in the country, not only does he treat him favorably, but also allows him to intervene in state affairs. After all, the kingdom of Hella may not necessarily be a direct heir of the king to inherit the throne. This lord, in terms of identity alone, has the absolute capital to seize the throne of Hellamore!
In addition to him, in terms of vision, strength, and skill, picking one from a thousand miles is not enough to describe one or two. This emperor is actually not defensive at all?
With these twists and turns, everyone has the same curiosity in their hearts. Seeing Leng Yiyao's words like this, her expression suddenly stunned.
Chen Fenghe also couldn't help but frowned. Judging from the information he inquired so far, the king did seem to have an attitude of peaceful coexistence towards Qiu Rui. Take this Confederate Nations Tournament, other countries have only one head of state participating. Lu Chen on the side of the empire, because of special reasons, was stuffed into the team. It was not convenient to announce his identity, and he was even afraid of being exposed. He kept wearing a hood to hide his facial features. This Sir Alex is not only loved by the delegation of Hella, but also hailed as the strongest in the country. One kind cannot tolerate two tigers, does the king of Hella really have no idea?
Thinking of this, even Lu Chen and M, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but look deeply at this moment, as if they were particularly interested in the words Leng Yiyao just said.
But seeing Leng Yiyao, slowly curled her lips, and suddenly hooked her finger at Kings Camp standing in the middle of the crowd.
"Me?" Kings Camp subconsciously glanced towards the top box. I don’t know why. When he was in the military school, he thought that what Leng Yiyao did was okay, but now, with a finger, why, he always felt that if he was seen by the marshal, he would have good fruit?
Seeing that he was motionless, Leng Yiyao still subconsciously looked towards the position of the box, and suddenly curled his lips with understanding. The jealousy of her family's nature is simply deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In broad daylight, she just wanted to use Kings Camp to solve the mystery, but this person was too scared to get close. Gee!
But I won't come here, I can talk anyway, standing far away. "Do you remember, when I first went to the military academy, what was the first time I met you?"
For the first time...
The contestants selected by the other four military regions looked confused, but the expressions of the ten selected by the military academy were extremely wonderful.
They still remember that Leng Yiyao, a delicate and pleasant little fairy, stood in front of the podium with a smile on her face, and in front of the entire mixed class, blasted the school's most powerful imperial arsenal on the spot!
That was their eternal memory, and they couldn't help trembling when thinking about it, um, trembling.
Kings Camp's face suddenly stiffened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no one wanted to be mentioned in public about the dark history.
Leng Yiyao seemed to have not seen his face, and continued to ask him in a persuasive tone: "Remember how long I spent at that time?"
"..." Obviously, Kings Camp refused to answer this self-respectful question.
But Laura called out "Hi": "It seems like ten minutes?"
Kings Camp turned his head to look at her, thank you, I don’t have Alzheimer's yet, I remember that "Ten Minutes in Black"!
It was an unprecedented humiliation, being used by Leng Yiyao to stand up!
Ok?
and many more…….
ten minutes?
Everyone's expressions suddenly became strange, but Leng Yiyao smiled. He used his chin to indicate the direction of Hela country, "That Qiu Rui, although he didn't even have a trace of sweat on his face from head to tail, his reaction speed was getting faster and faster, and his movements were swift and violent, but after eight minutes, he The breath is messy."
As Leng Yiyao slipped, everyone's expressions suddenly brightened.
To be able to compete with Leng Yiyao as a master of that level at the beginning, it is absolutely impossible for him to lose his breath in less than ten minutes. And combined with the "abstaining" of the King of Hella, it is not for no reason, but that if you continue to fight, Qiu Rui will lose!
Combined with the past of "Ten Minutes in Black" that Leng Yiyao just said...
Kings Camp narrowed his eyes: "Qiu Rui's limit is ten minutes!"
Therefore, in the first round of the game, it took one minute to make a quick decision. Everyone thought that he was too strong.
In the second round, he still used ten minutes, but in order to avoid abruptness, he still used three punches in the first round, as if deliberately teasing his opponent, but also one minute.
And on the bar with Leng Yiyao, who would have thought that such a delicate sister paper would come up directly and be a tough one, and then play seriously, go! It's not a flower at all, it's a big demon at all!
Therefore, even if you didn't see a trace of defeat at the beginning, the longer it was, the more dangerous it was for Qiu Rui.
Seeing that it is more than eight points, there is no possibility of breaking the anxiety. Instead of being put down by Leng Yiyao in public, it is better to simply abstain!
"You just said, knowing the reason why the king of Hella and the Lord Regent can live together peacefully..." Kings Camp's eyes shone brighter, and even his expression was a little excited.
Leng Yiyao smiled lazily: "This Lord Regent has a congenital deficiency."
The four words directly opened the secret that his opponent wanted to bury deeply underground, and nailed it to death under the sun!
"How is it possible?" someone exclaimed in a low voice. That kind of skill, that kind of reaction ability, how could it be congenital insufficiency? The master who was beaten by him with no backhand in the first two rounds was too wrong.
Chenfenghe, Lu Chen, and M couldn't help looking at her, as if waiting for her to explain. She gently touched the ground with her feet: "His face is too white."
"puff"--
The onlookers almost grabbed their heads!
Talk about business! Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? Is it fun to say that someone has a little white face?
Huh?
and many more.
Everyone looked at Leng Yiyao's white to shiny and supple skin, and then thought, Qiu Rui's face was refreshed just now during the fight, but he was not at all dark or wheatish like ordinary men. Suddenly, my heart was taken aback.
"I am a woman, all because of my pale skin, and many people think that I am a lady who can't get out of the door and the second door" (well, although the fact is true), Leng Yiyao gave everyone a small smile: "His skin is so white, as if he doesn't see light all the time, isn't it strange?"
With what she said, everyone unconsciously began to remember.
Often, the most impossible things have eliminated all possibilities, and what remains is the truth!
Only in this way can things make sense.
If Qiu Rui is really congenital inadequate, with the fierce struggle between him and Leng Yiyao just now, he can't survive for ten minutes at all, so the King of Hela suddenly stopped and asked to abstain. To prevent Qiu Rui from losing his dignity in public, and to prevent the whole delegation from turbulent.
In the face of such abrupt call to stop, Qiu Rui knew it well, so he didn't respond and acquiesced in a blank face.
This is why the king of a country allowed the appearance of the "Regent" Sir Alex. Because, with his congenital inadequate body, it is absolutely impossible to fight for the throne back. He wants to maintain his body, at most, in view of his noble status, do his best for the country. Let him sit on the throne and worry about the country and the people for a lifetime? I am afraid that I will lose my life for decades, and it is almost the same to die on the throne early!
For him, being the king of Shanghai, dealing with domestic affairs every day is the real reminder.
Instead of this, it is better to think more about one or two things you are interested in. Regardless of whether it is government affairs or state affairs, it will stop when you click to avoid national decline.
So smart people have power and power, why can't you think about it?
Therefore, such a shrewd and outstanding person, the King of Hella is naturally afraid of him, but he is definitely not suspicious. Even, build a relationship with him to the greatest extent and let him participate in state affairs. This is the real "worry sharing".
Kings Camp took a sigh of relief. I don’t know why. Although he is not from a country, it is a pity to think that such a person is born with inadequacy and does not even need to have "ambition"...
The deputy squad leader blinked his eyes and stared at Leng Yiyao blankly. Although, after listening to her explanation, after such a reasoning, everything is indeed explained. However, she still felt that her eyes were too sharp. It's not "smart" at all.
How wise to be near demon?
Or is he born with a nine-orifice exquisite heart?
Not to mention the deputy squad leader, everyone else had such a baffling look after all.
Leng Yiyao just smiled faintly: "Don't be so dumbfounded, you have seen this kind of thing a lot, and you will soon discover the clues."
Everyone thought she meant to follow the marshal and see too many things, so she reacted so quickly, so they nodded for granted. I secretly vowed to open my eyes more in the future.
Only Chen Fenghe took a deep look at her back.
He was born into an imperial family since he was a child. Not to mention that he has experienced countless years of imperial circumstances, and he has a lot of books and history in his family, but he has never had this kind of sharpness at a glance?
Leng Yiyao sometimes seemed like a mystery.
I don't know, does the marshal in the box know what kind of person his favorite woman is after she takes off her masks?
At this moment, the atmosphere in the box was extremely strange.
As the leader of this inexplicable atmosphere, Hela Moore, has hurriedly left without a trace.
The rest of Ghana's Parisdorf and the chief of the Baha Kingdom looked at Hemo at each other, not knowing what expression to put on their faces.
Frey, who was next to Hemo, leaned over and said quietly in Hemo's ear: "The King of Hela has gone to find Qiu Rui."
Hemo nodded, raised his teacup unaffected, and took a sip. According to the news that Frey found, he couldn't see through what Leng Yiyao could guess. It is no wonder why Qiu Rui, as the "regent" lord of the Hella country, rarely appears on diplomatic occasions. The body has a congenital deficiency, so why bother to attract people everywhere?
At the same time, Hella Moore dragged Qiu Rui to the street outside the arena. Seeing that there was no one everywhere, he completely sank his face: "Are you going to die? If it wasn't me just calling to stop, would you? Don't stop until your heart can't stand it!"
Qiu Rui's identity, speaking of blood, is his cousin. However, only the king of Hella can bear the national name of "Hela", and outsiders can rarely see the abnormality from Qiu Rui's name. He is also extremely low-key in China. Unless he asks him to take action, he moves lazily. Otherwise, he usually looks lazy and inaction. Who ever thought that when he got on the island, he would suddenly change his sex. same!
When has he seen Qiu Rui so aggressive!
Qiu Rui pursed her lips, caressed the position of her heart slowly, and a touch of mockery flashed past the corners of her mouth. But it is undeniable. Just now, standing in the arena, surrounded by Leng Yiyao's momentum, he really quickly looked at his own mess.
Seeing his indifferent look, Heramore couldn't get angry anymore. He rubbed his temples, wishing to spin around in place, and finally calmed down for a while, before continuing to speak: "That Leng Yiyao, the origin is not simple. You must not be impulsive. We will stagger with her in the next game."
He really didn't expect Hemo to have such a hand. There are female students in the Imperial Military Academy. This is not a blockade. At the beginning, there was a lot of trouble. Many neighboring countries are waiting to see the jokes. Who would have thought that there are only a few female students in one term. Although they are exceptional, they have a very common way out. Most of them are returning to their places of origin and becoming low-level officers in the local military area. It was silent and did not turn out any splashes, who would have expected that this time, it would surprise people! Such a girl who looks delicate, has such a powerful deterrent when she gestures, it is unprecedented in history! "I must find someone to probe her." Otherwise, sleep and food will be troubled.
Looking at Hela Moore's obscure expression in front of him, Qiu Rui suddenly smiled. "Don't move her."
The four words, clear and cold, without a trace of human smoke, can be heard in Hela Moore's ears, it is tantamount to a sudden explosion!
"Wh...what?" He looked at his cousin suspiciously, thinking that he had just had tinnitus.
But someone just smiled at him so faintly: "I am very interested in her."
Damn, I'm interested! She almost threw you to the ground! That explosive power, that fighting power, you are blind, you didn't see it!
Hela Moore's slurs had reached his lips, and suddenly, Qiu Rui's cold eyes looked over...
hiss……
Although he refused to admit it, he was not so much afraid of his cousin, but to a certain extent, he was actually "fear". If it weren't for the congenital bug in his body, who would sit on the throne, it might really be...
But, interested...
A man interested in a woman is not a good start. Especially that woman is not a native of her country, plus her ability....
Hela Moore sighed heartily. His cousin’s taste is very curious...
"Pay attention to your body. We are here to see who is more likely to win the Empire or Duolin Country, not directly facing the Empire." Thinking of Hemo's calm and deep eyes in the box just now, Hela Moore said Feel a headache. That person is not a master who can fool the past easily. I only hope that his cousin's idea of ​​hitting his "ace female soldier" will not be easily discovered, otherwise.... Otherwise, he doesn't know what to do.
Hela Moore covered her brow with a headache.
So I hate people like his cousin the most. Ordinary people look down on it, it is rare to have an interest, it is a very tricky existence.
"Don't worry," Qiu Rui touched the corner of his lips, with deep meaning in his eyes, a pair of peach eyes, and a rippling smile: "I know it in my heart."
...Hella Moore has always known that he is a big idea, so he is too lazy to say, anyway, it doesn't suit this person's heart, and it is nonsense in his ear.
The ten-minute rest period is about to end. He no longer wastes time, turning his head and walking back to the box.
When he saw Hemo again, the four referees in the arena had announced the start of the "Blasting Match"!
Hemo nodded at him slightly, a pair of pitch-black eyes could almost see people clearly. And what his cousin just said made him dare not meet Hemo's eyes for no reason. He took a breath, half explaining and half jokingly, and said: "I'm afraid that the female player just now was too strong and beat our country's players too badly, hurting the confidence of others, so I went to watch. Look."
The two heads of state of Ghana and Bahá nodded nonchalantly. For these words, it was a superficial explanation of all his abnormalities, but who knows whether it is the truth.
Hemo looked at him steadily for a moment. Hela Moore didn't know why, and a deep chill appeared behind him.
He is a little baffling.
He abstained from voting, and did not do anything untimely to the empire, why Hemo's attitude...
He was about to open his mouth to ask. Who knows, Hemo looked away for a second, and smiled casually: "The game has started."
How to do?
Suddenly feel that you have been blacklisted for some reason?
Hela Moore clasped his hands and sat back in his seat with a complicated expression on his face.
Only from beginning to end, Frey, who knew all the reasons, looked at the back of the king's head with pity.
The relationship between his own marshal and Miss Leng is indeed a well-known thing in a certain circle in the imperial capital. However, in the arena of the Allied Powers, these foreigners seem to have no idea. Therefore, the Sir Alex Ferguson stared directly at Miss Leng from the on-field to the off-field. Did he die as a marshal?
What's more, he had just inquired clearly that the lord regent did not seem to have married a wife in the country. For someone like Miss Leng, that Sir Alex would really have no idea?
The marshal has always put Miss Leng on the cusp of his heart, and has always been merciless to his rivals!
The king still wants to get through under the marshal's eyelids?
Suddenly he felt that he had a point of view from God, so he almost snorted coldly at the king of Hella: "Stupid human beings"!
It's a pity that the good drama below quickly turned away his upper body.
Players from all countries are already in place.
Four bombs were buried in front of every player on the field. There is still no time limit for this game. Whoever can explode all four bombs in a safe manner the fastest will win.
Note that it is blasting, not bomb disposal!
The placement of each bomb has been precisely measured and will never affect the box or off-site delegation. But for the contestants, it is the most thrilling and dangerous dilemma.
Even if you are wearing equipment and blasting in a game, it will make your heart beat soaring!
In this game, Chen Fenghe did not arrange for Leng Yiyao to play. Naturally, the quota was full and three players were sent. First, of course, he was born in a pile of weapons since he was a child, and the young master of the Kings family, who made all the world’s ammunition as a toy for the party committee. The second is Kings Camp, who can be called the best partner. Willington. As for the last one, he is one of the most proficient explosives in his own military region, a good player in the northern military region.
As soon as these three people came on the field, the players from the other three countries were immediately hated and had to look up.
The so-called face value, the doesn't need to be so high!
Is this game blasting?
How do you feel like a military model team?
Look at that face, look at that figure, and look at that momentum!
Before, there was Leng Yiyao, who was violently slamming against the sky, and after that, there was a blasting model team with a face-to-face appearance. Does this prevent their ordinary players from living?
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Your marshal's jealous jar is down again, do you smell it? God's world is so great...