I can't be angry with you at the same table

Chapter 135 Finally reached the final step (for subscription)
Liangqian rolled her eyes, does Xiao Fan really want to win against Mo Ran?

"You can't beat my family, Mo Ran." Liang Qian said softly.

Liu Yizhe smiled and said, "That's right, Brother Mo let you go. You should be grateful."

"I will win him!" Xiao Fan said firmly, as if the ideal in this life is to win against Mo Ran, and the desire to win has never changed since the first year of high school.

As Xiao Fan got on the train, everyone looked at Xiao Fan and gradually left.

"Squad leader, when are you going?" Hao Lei asked curiously.

Liangqian pursed her lips: "Tonight."

"Oh."

"what about you."

"Probably leave tomorrow." Liu Yizhe said with a light smile.

Liangqian exhaled slightly, as if she was only in her freshman year of high school yesterday.

"Let's get together again during the holidays." Liangqian smiled slightly at the crowd, her mood seemed to improve a bit.

"Ah."

As everyone separated, they embarked on their own journeys one after another, not knowing that they could only meet again in the Year of the Monkey.

And Liangqian's firm heart has never changed, looking for Mo Ran, this is just the beginning!
Eighteen months later, the camp in the mountain nest.

"Boss, tell me quickly, what record did the kid set up again?" Bi Yuntao asked impatiently, and the surrounding soldier kings also looked at Zhao Xing curiously.

Looking at Mo Ran's latest achievement, Zhao Xing chuckled and threw it on the table.

Jia Zhengjing snatched it into his hand, and everyone else stood behind and stuck out their heads. They were clearly experienced soldiers, and they seemed to be children at this moment.

"Fuck! Awesome!" Song Ming exclaimed.

"It actually broke my record!" The corner of Bi Yuntao's mouth twitched slightly.

Yang Wei said in a low voice: "The head of the commander of the blue team was accurately blasted from 4500 meters away. Damn! What a little pervert."

Zhao Xing lit a cigarette, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction. Mo Ran, this kid is promising, and every time he goes to a unit, he will leave a legend. At the beginning, he went to the Air Force Brigade. If his status was not suitable, even the golden helmet would not be able to escape. .

They still refused to let people go, saying that talents like Mo Ran should stay in the Air Force, and it would be a waste of talent to go to the Yan Luo team.

If it weren't for the pressure from the superiors, they really wouldn't let them go.

However, this is just the beginning. Zhao Xing has received many phone calls to rob Mo Ran of all kinds, and the content is basically the same.

Let's talk, how many can be exchanged for one of Mo Ran.

Zhao Xing's face was radiant, and it was because of Mo Ran's radiance that he could straighten his waist and speak.

But no matter how high Mo Ran's achievements are, they will only be recorded in the record, not in the unit where he is. After all, Mo Ran went there as a student, and his name will not appear in the unit where he is.

Everyone is watching the portable video of Mo Ran's exercise at this time. This is not the first time. Everyone will watch Mo Ran's exercise video every time, and maybe the superiors will also watch it.

But every time I watch it, I have a feeling that Mo Ran is gradually becoming stronger. Whether it is psychological quality, tactical use, organization or individual combat, these veteran kings admire them.

Now Mo Ran lacks an actual battle!
Turning off the video, everyone seemed to be watching a blockbuster movie, which wasn't enough.

"I think... all of you sitting here are no longer the children's opponents. Is there any objection?" Bi Yuntao stood up and asked everyone.

Everyone looks at me, and I look at yours.

"I'm still his vice-team. If you dare to be mischievous, you can still train him." Jia Zheng felt guilty for a moment, even if he was not an opponent, he had a high status.

Zhao Xing smiled, and then said in a low voice: "Okay, this kid is about to come back, make a final assessment of him, and then... actual combat."

Everyone paused, stood up and shouted: "Yes!"

In the middle of the night, the entire camp was quiet, and a sneaky figure slipped in suddenly.

After a while, six veteran kings were tied up and thrown in front of the wooden house with their stinky socks stuffed in their mouths.

Standing next to him was a man in a black suit. He was at least 188cm tall. He was not very bulky, but he gave off a sense of solidity.

At his waist hung a dagger.

Jia Zheng was shocked when Youyou woke up at this time, and found that he was tied up, his eyes froze, and then he looked around, they were all tied up!

There is a man in black standing in front of him!

Mmmmm! ! !Mmmmm! ! !
As Jia Zhengjing struggled crazily, the others slowly woke up, and they couldn't believe it when they realized the situation!

Yama's team, which shocked the world!
It was actually served by a person!
Zhao Xing looked deeply at the man in black in front of him, spat out the stinky socks in his mouth, and immediately cursed: "Stinky boy! You have got fat! I dare to tie you up!"

stinky boy?
The other five were stunned. Is this the man in black?
kid? ? ?
The man in black took off his headgear, revealing his handsome and majestic face. The previous youthfulness was gone, replaced by stability.

"Report to the captain, I'm back! Please return to the team!" Mo Ran stood upright and saluted the six people who were tied up. The picture was full of joy.

At least in their hearts, [-] thoughts of abusing Mo Ran have already sprouted.

Now that the wings are hardened, he still dares to play big swords in front of the brothers.

"Don't let me go." Zhao Xing said angrily. It's really embarrassing. When this kid is less than three years old, he wiped out his veteran fighters of more than ten years. You are not angry.

"Yes!"

Mo Ran suddenly smiled, squatted down and began to untie, and said: "Captain, although we are safe here, we still need to be more vigilant in case someone retaliates."

The six stood up, twisted their necks, shrugged their muscles and bones, indicating that we are going to take revenge on you now.

"Little friend, you've learned a lot." Jia Zhengjing said with a smirk.

Knowing what they were going to do, Mo Ran also began to loosen his muscles and said with a smile: "It's true that I have grown a bit."

"Don't be ashamed, brothers! What to do!"

"Do him!"

Mo Ran gave a sharp cut, raised his middle finger, then turned around and ran away.

Seeing that Mo Ran ran away, how could he let this little boy know the darkness of Yan Luo's team.

Zhao Xing stood there watching, and gradually revealed a happy smile. He will leave here in a year. Whether this kid can shoulder the responsibility depends on the actual combat!

No matter how awesome Mo Ran was, his hands were no match for four hands. Being carried back by five veterans, this should be the end of his arrogance.

"Starting tomorrow, we will conduct a battle assessment." Zhao Xing said lightly, then turned and walked into the tent.

"Captain, what does this mean?" Mo Ran looked at the crowd and asked curiously.

Jia Zheng grabbed Mo Ran's shoulder in surprise and said with a smile: "This is your last hurdle, you can perform the task after passing it!"

Mo Ran clenched his fists tightly. In the past year and a half, he didn't dare to stop for a moment. Every day was full of time, in order to come back early and fight with the big brothers early!
Finally got to the last step!
(End of this chapter)