The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 65 Competition Competition

Chapter 65 Competition Competition ([-])

"Nonsense!" At this moment, Zhao Mo frowned slightly and murmured.

The main purpose of this competition is to promote talents. Huang Yan did not understand this meaning at all, or Huang Yan didn't care about the meaning of the high-level people at all.

The other squadron leaders understood this meaning, so they didn't directly call out the officers for the competition. They only selected a small captain as the squad leader of the elite squad to lead the elite squad.

"Commander, do you want to disqualify Squadron 121?" Zhao Zhixing's face was a little ugly at this time, because Huang Yan was his subordinate, and if he committed this problem, he, the captain, was naturally responsible for "lax discipline".

"Forget it, it's our fault that we didn't elaborate. If he insists on taking advantage of this loophole, let him take advantage of it!" Zhao Mo breathed out and said slowly.

He really wanted to see where Huang Yan's face would be if this officer squad was killed by other elite squadrons!

The battle proceeded as scheduled, and the elite unit of 111 Squadron fell into a disadvantage as soon as they entered the field. Soon they were unable to withstand the attack of the elite unit of 121 and were quickly defeated.

The competition in the competitive competition is very simple. The entire elite squad goes to the competition ring together, and the team won't win until the last person on one side is knocked down and unable to get up.

There is no shooting in the competition, no individual competition, just a team competition, bare-handed fighting!
"Damn it!" Seeing this, Li Qin gritted his teeth and said a foul word.

The promotion opportunity just flew away.

"Hahaha, very good, continue to win the next game! I want to see who can beat me!" Huang Yan laughed wildly.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Li Qin couldn't help snorting angrily!

"In this match, the 121 elite team won!" Zhao Zhixing said with a blank face.

He felt that it was very embarrassing to win this game. It was a win, but the face of the 121st squadron was completely humiliated, and at the same time, the face of the second largest squadron was also a little bit embarrassing.

Zhao Zhixing thought so, and so did the others. They all felt that the 121 Squadron's victory was not clean, and even the members of the 121 Squadron felt ashamed.

"Next match, Squadron 131 will face Squadron 112!" Zhao Zhixing continued to shout.

"Brothers, give me the 112th Squadron!" Zhou Qijun, the captain of the 131st Squadron, said to his elite squadron.

"Hmph, I don't know who did who!" Jiang Shiwei, the captain of 112 Squadron, snorted.

The two teams entered the field very quickly, and as soon as they entered the field, some people couldn't help but take the initiative. This battle was fought very well. The two sides fought and "killed" each other.

This kind of battle is what Zhao Mo wants to see, although their fighting is very bad, and many people even resorted to three-eight punches in the street in a hurry.

But Zhao Mo didn't care about these. What he cared about was the potential of the team members. If a person gets up after being knocked down, it shows that perseverance is good and worth cultivating.

Many people were knocked down to the ground. They could stand up again and continue beating, but because they were afraid of pain and being beaten, they dared not get up. The future of such people is hopeless.

In society, because of setbacks, many people give up the opportunity to work hard because they are afraid of being setbacks again when they can stand up again and continue to work hard, and then you will only be reduced to the background wall of successful people for the rest of your life!
If you are ambitious, then don’t be afraid of pain, failure, hardship, tiredness, don’t lick your wounds, keep working hard, and eventually you will succeed. (This sentence is for myself, if you like it, I will also give it to you!)
Just like this time, simple martial arts competition, if you persist and keep fighting, you may be favored by the high-level hell and be trained, then your life will be colorful!
After 10 minutes, none of the 112 elite squad got up again, and the 131 elite squad was also purple and swollen all over the face!

This game was very rewarding and tough!
"In this game, the 131 elite team won!" Zhao Zhixing shouted loudly after making sure that no one in the 112 elite team stood up.

At the end of the competition, the members of the 112 Squadron quickly walked onto the competition ring and carried the 112 elite squad down to rest.

"Haha, 131 did a good job!" Liu Da laughed when he saw the result.

131, as his subordinate, won the victory now, of course he is happy for them, and at the same time helped the third brigade win a little glory.

"Damn it, hang up another one!" Zhao Zhen said with a dark face.

For two consecutive games, the No. 121 Brigade was killed in a row. Zhao Zhen didn't feel much about losing the first game. After all, it was the [-] Squadron who took advantage of the loopholes. The entire officer team couldn't beat normally, but they were eliminated in the second game. He couldn't sit still anymore, and if he hung up another one, the first brigade would be wiped out.

How embarrassing, isn't it!

"The next match is between Squadron 122 and Squadron 113." Zhao Zhixing began to think about the next match.

"Huh, come on!" Shao Junhou took a deep breath and secretly cheered himself on.

After the two teams played, Wang Bo's heart began to lift.

"Old Wang, if you lose, you lose. What's the matter? Look at me, I'm not in a hurry!" Yang Qi, the captain of 113 Squadron, smiled lightly.

It is estimated that among the nine squadron leaders, Yang Qi is the one who looks the most. If it is me, it is mine, and if it is not mine, it is not mine. Yang Qi doesn't care if he wins or loses this time, he just wants to join in the fun.

"You are a calm brother!" Wang Bai laughed.

"Shao Junhou, you are better at fighting than most of us. Don't charge so fast, or you will be their main target. Lu Mingyi, you play forward and attract attention. You are so muscular, you should Resist!" Wang Siluo began to sort out the order of attack.

"Okay!" Shao Junhou and Lu Mingyi responded.

What Wang Siluo meant was that Lu Mingyi was in charge of resisting their attacks, while Shao Junhou was in charge of dealing damage!

"Others follow Lu Mingyi, but don't stand in the same row with Lu Mingyi. He is in a row alone, Shao Jun waits in the last row, and the rest stand in the middle row!" Wang Siluo continued to say the team's standing bit.

At the beginning of the battle, Lu Mingyi was the first to meet the enemy, stealing the limelight very much. Seeing that Lu Mingyi was the most conspicuous, the 113 elite squad all attacked Lu Mingyi one after another.

Lu Mingyi was punched a few times quickly, but the effect was good, because most of the attention of the 113 elite squad members was on Lu Mingyi, and they were thinking of killing Lu Mingyi first, and then killing the others .

But Wang Siluo and the others went around directly, first they turned their opponents to the ground, and then greeted them for a while, and after the opponents they hit couldn't move, they quickly shifted their targets.

And the 113 elite squad obviously sensed the meaning, they gave up fighting against Lu Mingyi one after another, and fought towards Wang Siluo and the others.

(End of this chapter)

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