The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 67 Competition Contest ([-]) Ended!
"Hmph!" Zhao Mo ignored Zhou Ningyu, turned his head and left!

Parents are his red line, no one can step on it, and whoever touches it will be unlucky.

Zhao Mo came to the balcony on the fourth floor alone, silently lit a cigarette, and looked into the distance.

"System, check the list of Guangzhou survivor bases for me!" Zhao Mo said silently.

Because of what happened just now, he thought of his parents who were far away in Guangzhou, and began to worry about their safety again.

"The query is successful, please check it yourself!" The voice of the system responded quickly.

According to the previous operation, Zhao Mo searched for the names of his parents and then the names of other relatives. Fortunately, nothing happened, and the rank was still elite.

"You wait, I will take the armed forces to pick you up soon!" Zhao Mo muttered to himself.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, Zhao Mo didn't want to move anymore. He just wanted to stand on the balcony, watch the distance, and bask in the sun. As for the competition?He's not in the mood to look at it now.

Zhou Ningyu, who was in the room, covered her face and cried. After crying for a while, she wiped away her tears and left the room directly to go to her parents.

As soon as Zhou Ningyu came out of the gate, Zhao Mo saw her. Seeing her red and swollen eyes, Zhao Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I'm sorry!" Zhao Mo said sorry for that slap, definitely not for what Zhou Ningyu said.

Hitting people is wrong after all, I only blame myself for being reckless and out of control. He hoped that Zhou Ningyu would know what mistake she made.

Time never stops, and in a blink of an eye, it is noon.

At noon, the sun was a bit bright and hot, so Zhao Mo didn't stay on the balcony, but came down to have lunch.

"Old Zhao, why didn't you come to the final game!" Shen Jingbing patted Zhao Mo's shoulder and said.

"Some things have been delayed." Zhao Mo replied weakly.

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhao Mo's state was a little strange, Shen Jingbing couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"By the way, what's the result of the game!" Zhao Mo quickly adjusted his state and asked.

"In the match between Squadron 123 and Squadron 121, Squadron 123 was eliminated. Now there are two squadrons that are incomparable, namely Squadron 121 and Squadron 122. I will postpone the match between the two squadrons until this afternoon, which is the final!" Zhao Zhixing replied.

After Zhao Mo listened, he nodded, 123 was defeated, as expected, after all, the officer squad of 121 is very powerful.

"I found that the second brigade was the one who persisted until the end. Zhao Zhixing, the leader of the brigade, did a good job." Zhao Mo chuckled.

"Hey, I won't talk about Squadron 121, the other two squadrons are pretty awesome!" Zhao Zhixing smiled proudly.

"Here I'm going to say something, Zhao Zhen, your first team, the persistence time is a bit short, and you will be eliminated as soon as you play." Zhao Mo teased Zhao Zhen.

After Zhao Zhen heard this, his face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, stop talking, let's eat!" Zhao Mo patted the table and stretched.

When eating, Zhao Mo looked left and right from time to time, but he didn't see Zhou Ningyu coming to eat, but he saw Zhou Ningyu's parents coming to get lunch.

Moreover, Zhou Ningyu's parents didn't seem to be very friendly when they looked at her, especially Zhou Ningyu's mother, who looked at her like she was looking at an enemy who killed the family.

"He's my grandma, if it wasn't for the two of you, would this happen?"

"Still looking at me like this? Look at me again? I'll beat you to death!"

Of course, these words can only be thought in the heart, it is not good to say it, just complaining casually.

After eating, at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the last game was about to start, that is, the finals. The champions got the task.

After Zhao Mo and other high-level officials took their seats, Zhao Zhixing announced the official start of the competition.

There were more people visiting the finals than in the morning. Even in the scorching sun, there were more than 1000 survivors watching.

"The finals are starting now, please enter the 121 and 122 squadrons quickly!" Zhao Zhixing shouted.

When the two teams heard this, they began to enter the arena one after another. After entering the competition circle, the two sides began to fight.

Facing the officer squad of 121 Squadron, the elite squad of 122 has always been at a disadvantage and has been on the side of being beaten.

"Ahem!" Shao Junhou was punched in the chest at this time, and couldn't help coughing.

The fighting skills he was so proud of didn't have much of an advantage in this match. Instead, he was beaten all the time. He had already received several punches.

"Boy, you don't even have full hair, so you still have to learn how to compete!" A small captain who was fighting Shao Junhou said with a disdainful smile.

They didn't have any pressure to participate in this competition. They didn't even mention the word "lose". If the officer squad still loses, they will really hit themselves to death with a piece of tofu.

"Are you looking for it?" Shao Junhou gritted his teeth and asked.

"Boy, you have been beaten like this, and your mouth is still so hard. I want to see if it is your mouth that is hard, or my fist!" After the team leader finished speaking, he punched Shao Junhou, and Shao Marquis Jun's state at this time couldn't stop the punch at all, and hit him directly in the chest again.

Shao Junhou who was beaten almost fell to the ground.

"Hehe, what a trick, haha!" Seeing that his punch hadn't knocked Shao Junhou to the ground, the team leader couldn't help teasing.

"Hey, you are a talent, go down by yourself, I don't want to beat you anymore, there is no need for this game to go on, look, your teammates are beaten like dogs, hahaha! "The first few words of the squad leader were a bit pity, but the next few words turned into ridicule.

And Shao Junhou subconsciously looked at his teammates, all of whom were worse than himself. They were beaten helplessly, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths, bruised noses and swollen faces.

The members of the 121st officer squad all had sneers on their faces, as if looking at them like a group of ants.

"Fuck you! Ah!!" Shao Junhou gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and uttered obscenities angrily.

Then he bounced straight up and punched the squad leader in the face. This punch hit the squad leader directly, and the squad leader's saliva spattered immediately.

"Fuck." Seeing that he was punched, the team leader felt a great humiliation.

The punch just now was so fast that he didn't react.

After Shao Junhou punched him, he didn't intend to let him go at all. Every punch was like Tianma Meteor Fist.

In order to block these punches, the squad leader could only wave his hands to block Shao Junhou's attack, and then seized an opportunity to hit Shao Junhou directly on the nose.

At this time, Shao Junhou seemed to have lost his sense of pain. There was only one movement in his mind, and that was punching, punching hard, punching desperately.

(End of this chapter)