MTL - Death Progress Bar-Chapter 101 Fighting

In the next training time, Shijin has been thinking silently about a question - what is his progress bar?

After solving Xu Jie, his progress bar was once reduced to 100. Later, after Xu Jie finished the operation and awake, the value of the progress bar rose a little and rose to 300. Then Lian Jun helped him arrange Xu Jie to go to a foreign mental hospital. On the day when Xu Jie left B city, his progress bar dropped to 200. After that, Xu Jie arrived at the mental hospital and arranged for the past. The nurse met in a narrow way. From here, his progress bar has been steadily falling back from 200. When he came to the school to report, the value of the progress bar has been stuck at 100, and has not been moved.

This should be the limit of Xu Jie's influence on his progress bar. With Xu Jie's current status, he can be sure that his last 100 progress bar value is definitely not related to Xu Jie.

Since it has nothing to do with Xu Jie, this time the progress bar changes, it will be affected.

There should be no lethal factor against him in this military camp, because if there is a fatal factor in the military camp, then when he first landed in the military camp, the progress bar should increase directly, instead of waiting for him to arrive at the military camp. Suddenly after the day. He has just done nothing to improve safety, just in the ordinary water.

Excluding these two points, plus the progress bar only dropped without rising... Perhaps it is not a matter of death, is the survival factor?

His sight could not help but fall to the court of pride - is the reason for the court? To the existence of Ao Ting to increase his survival factor? Or... He took another look at the military camp, an absolutely closed and safe environment, and lost his eyes – is the cause of the environment? No, no, if it is the cause of the environment, the progress bar should also drop immediately when he first landed in the military camp...so it is not the cause of the environment.

Excluded to rule out, his eyes fell back to the proud body, thoughtful. The decline of this wave of progress should still be related to the court. At that time, he had just concluded his dialogue with Ao Ting. Eighty percent of the progress bar may have been affected by the court.

However, it seems that it is a bit unreasonable. As far as his previous speculations, the survival factor he obtained from someone should be a limit value, the value of this limit value, and the size of the person’s energy and want to protect him. The degree of willingness is related.

During the time when his relationship with the five brothers was bad, the survival factor of the five brothers of the time should have reached the limit, and the acceptance of the survival factor by the progress bar should be saturated. Not long ago, he obtained Ruixing from the hands of Lai Chong, and got such a big security. The value of the progress bar is not moving. It can be seen that the value of the last progress bar of his last point should no longer be affected by the survival factor. I just didn’t say anything special to the court, what special guarantees were made, so why did the progress bar come down...

"The afternoon training is over, disband! At six o'clock in the cafeteria to gather dinner, at 7:00 in the playground for evening training, don't be late!"

The voice of Ao Ting suddenly sounded in a very close place, and when I went back to God, I looked sideways at the sound.

Standing in the position of the side of the team, he was just watching him. He saw him, and frowned and raised his hand to make a gesture of smashing his hat. When he entered the heart, he knew that his own behavior was discovered by him. He was embarrassed and smiled at him. He raised his hand and took a hat.

......

The content of the evening training is very relaxed. Everyone runs the run, pulls the song, and exercises the basic movements that have been practiced in the afternoon. The time is gone.

Until I went to bed, I was still filled with questions about the progress bar. He really cares. Now that the plot is completely stripped, the last point of the progress bar is due to the reason. He has been unable to figure out, and now there is a clue about the value of this last progress bar. Must be caught.

Just thinking about it, he slept in the past, and did not find that the small death reminded him that after the progress bar fell, he did not comfort him. He was still silent.

It’s probably a day of dreams, and this night’s dreams come to the court.

In the dream he became the original owner, lying on the cold ground with blood on his face, dying. The face has been ruined, and the fingers are broken. It hurts. It is probably too much blood loss, the body is a bit cold, and the brain is a bit chaotic.

Are you going to die?

He wants to blink, but finds that the body has no strength.

Why didn’t my brother come to save him, my brother... Ah, my brothers have ignored him, and I’m not wanting him... He moved his arm and wanted to hold his body up... I can’t die here, go out, want to go out.

boom!

The sound of the door being knocked open, in the dark and damp basement, finally light came in.

Are you coming again, those who tortured him... He fell back to the ground, and turned hard to look at the door that leaked into the light, his eyes full of despair.

This is probably the end of the day...

A familiar tall figure rushed in.

"Small!" and then the familiar voice.

His eyes slammed wide, and he looked at the man who ran straight to himself. He didn't know where the strength came from. He actually leaned on the injured arm and forced the body to climb a little. In the first time when the other party collapsed, the hand held the other hand.

It’s warm, it’s the hand of my brother.

The finger has been broken, so that the other side is holding the force, the wound is oppressed, it hurts, but he does not want to let go.

The pain should also be tight, don't let go, never.

"Four brothers..." He fell back to the ground and wanted to look at the other's face. The consciousness gradually reached the limit, vaguely saying, "...so it hurts."

......

"Time to enter!"

A call rang in the ear, and when I slammed it, I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling. Then I frowned and got up from the bed, raising my hand and rubbing my forehead.

Luo Donghao patted his bed frame and said: "Get up, you can't afford to be late."

When he returned to God, he responded with a sigh of relief. He rubbed his face with force and folded the quilt and went down the ladder.

Luo Donghao stood by and waited for him. He saw his face a little bit poor. He frowned and asked: "What happened to you, is it too tired?"

"No, it was a messy dream, a bit of a headache." When he entered the half-truth answer, he changed his clothes and spoke open the subject, took the toiletries and went to the public washroom with him.

......

On the way to the playground, Shi Jin has been silent with his head down, and he has no spirit.

The dream last night was too real. Really until now, he has a feeling of faint pain in his fingers. He has never been affected by the memory of the original master. He used to think of the memory of the original master. He looked at the perspective of the third person. When looking at the memory pictures, he was watching a picture. The protagonist, like the movie that looks a little like himself, can't really understand the emotions of the protagonist, but last night, in that dream, he was the original Lord, and all the pains that the original Lord had experienced, he felt the same.

This is really a bad experience.

He rubbed his fingers hard, pressed the feeling of faint pain, and asked a little death in his heart: "I suddenly dreamed of the memory of the original master last night, not the previous dream of a third party, but the original From the perspective of dreaming, after waking up, I will remember those pictures repeatedly. Is this normal? Need to pay attention to what?"

The answer to the little death is rare: "Normal, no, just let it go."

When I frowned, "How come you have no mentality today, what happened?"

"I..." The little dead opened, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I want baby."

Listening to it, when it comes to honesty, it’s time to make a fortune, and then I can’t help but sigh and throw the things that have just been distressed behind me and say, “I miss him too... I don’t know how to help Ao Ting yesterday. I took the words, no..."

......

Probably influenced by the dream too deep, when the time entered the playground and saw the moment to the court, there was a lot of messy emotions in my heart.

I want to avoid it, I want to ask questions, I want to rush to hold his hand... These contradictory emotions come quickly, and when I enter the short pause, I raise my hand and rub my forehead, and when these emotions fade away, Stepping again, bowing down with Luo Donghao and others into the team, consciously stood in their own position.

After waiting for them to join the team, they ordered a number of people. They glanced at each other and looked down when they looked down. They frowned and said: "As usual, warm up, run three laps, then stand in a military position. The rules of training are still there."

The students heard no special reaction, not as cold as the first day, nor as raging as yesterday, but only quietly warmed up, it was particularly mature and stable.

Looking at them, they looked calm and calm. They seemed to look at the appearance of bad water. The line of sight swept through the time when they were concentrating on warming up, and the fingers did not consciously draw a row of flowers.

The three laps quickly ran, and everyone consciously gathered the whole team and began to stand in the military.

On this day, everyone agreed to be the same. No one gave up. No matter whether they moved or not, they insisted on standing. No matter what they said to the court, what they promised, they all did not hear it.

In this kind of collective insistence, the time of training was really as indefinitely as Luo Donghao worried yesterday, and the total length soon exceeded the morning training time. After pointing to the audience, they found that they couldn’t sneak up on these students, and finally closed their mouths and understood what they were screaming about “bad water” and decided to change their strategy.

"I am very happy that you have chosen to stick to it." He stopped in front of the team and moderated his tone. "But time can't be spent indefinitely. Now, all the shaking people are out of the whole team."

Everyone heard the news and felt a shock. Although it was not the collective training, but in my heart, there was a feeling of defeating the court. The shaking people quickly and consciously left the team, and they felt relieved that they would no longer have to drag others.

La la la, the team of forty people had gone for thirty-nine at a time, and only one person left standing still on the field.

The students who had just breathed a sigh of relief immediately froze, watching the lonely time, and there was a shallow pain in the heart - so in the end, is there still only the young master? ......

If everyone looks at Luo Donghao like nothing, the eyes are sad - did you not "live" yesterday?

Luo Donghao shyly bowed his head and whispered: "I just burst into a gust of wind, I got sand in my eyes, I didn't hold back..."

Everyone: "..." Brother, you are too strong.

"What are you doing, line up!" Fearing to the court.

Everyone quickly did the work, and then looked at the court, wondering what he was going to do next.

I went to them in front of them and said, "You can't insist because your physical strength and endurance are not up to standard. If you don't meet the standard, you must practice, and you must give up the practice! You all remember your own shaking times. Ten push-ups at a time, two twenty push-ups, and so on, mutual supervision, not allowed to be lazy."

Ah, it was originally doing push-ups, it was simple!

Part of the students who only moved once, the eyes are bright, such as Luo Donghao.

"Before doing push-ups, all went around the playground for five laps." Suddenly added to the court, and then looked at the lonely time on the other side, saying, "When the three-day standing position is qualified, this proves his Endurance and physical strength are far more than ordinary people, he does not have to go running and doing push-ups, follow me to learn to fight."

What? Fighting? !

The students who were hit by the running eyes blinked and looked at the court. Luo Donghao couldn’t help but swear: "Instructor, I also want to learn fighting!" Fighting is more handsome, more fun than running!

"Qualified talents are qualified to ask for requirements." To Ao Ting is very cold, glanced at the horrible shackles, and said coldly, "When is your standing position qualified, I will let you learn other things." Otherwise, give me aside and watch others learn."

Hey - good!

Let's take a breath.

A glimpse of the eyes of Ao Ting, said: "Don't go running!"

Everyone was shocked by the tiger's body, and then dared not ask for it. When they looked at it with envy, they sneaked into the runway.

"Come on, I will come with you tomorrow." When Luo Donghao entered the side while running, he couldn't help but whispered a word, his eyes were envious and envious.

When I entered the mouth of the mouth, I said dryly: "Come on." And, congratulations, you bite the bait to the court.

After a group of small cockroaches ran away, they immediately went to the front when they arrived. They raised their hands and touched his forehead and asked: "I didn't sleep well last night? I think you are very bad."

The hand that was placed on the forehead was very warm. When I entered the squat, I looked up and looked at the eye to take care of the eye. The brain flashed through the picture of last night’s dream, and I took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable desire to take him. The impulse to knock off the hand, step back and take off the hat and put it aside. He waved to the court and said: "Come, let's practice. I didn't beat you last year. I must take you down this year. ”

Looking at him, he looked at him again, and he let go of his heart. He also picked up his hat and put it on the side of the roster. He set aside his posture: "Yes, let me see you again this year. How much has grown."

When he looked at him, the war had already broken through the sky without a point, and immediately tightened his body and attacked him.

......

On the runway, after turning around the runway, Luo Donghao instinctively looked at the position of his own team, and then when he saw some of the two figures that had been played back, he was immediately surprised and widened. Raised his hand, rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, and screamed in disbelief: "Where, the time is actually playing against the instructor! He will fight!"

The students were shocked and heard, and they turned their heads to look at it. When they saw it, they entered a fierce high kick and forced the picture back to the court. They were all stupid.

"Good fierce! Is that time?"

"The trough, this foot is too embarrassing, the action is good, the time is to train the family."

"Scratch your face, kick him! Right! Kick him!"

"Mama, he is really a spoiled young master? You are lying to me."

Luo Donghao has already collapsed. He looks at the flexible movements and the savage attack techniques. He inexplicably feels that his back is a bit cool--how does he feel that the fighting technique is a little bit strange, as if it is all killing Ah, this is where to learn.

On the playground, I was asked about the problem in the gap between the fight and the court.

Shi Jin was also a sweeping leg and attacked his next three roads. He replied: "You didn't say that my attack was too stiff and too routine. I have practiced this aspect in this year." He can be beaten with no less than two and one, and the two are so beautiful that they want to transform his rigid fighting skills. Actually, he is jealous of him! I have been jealous of him!

When I heard from the audience, I remembered the group of angry men under the hands of Lianjun, frowning, and inexplicably felt that my brother was raised by the other side. Said: "Here, the flaws are too big, and the attack should also focus on defense, come back!"

When the time was knocked, his face was black, and he was so comfortable. He was busy turning around and breaking free from his hands. He changed the number of attacks and swung his face straight.

It coincided with the running team passing by, the students saw this picture, and immediately the blood boiled up. Some people squatted in the pile of people, shouting loudly: "Call him! Come on! Come down! Devil!"

When the time was almost scared by this scream, the attack in his hand lost strength and was directly held to the proud court.

"It's too easy to be distracted, concentrate on it." He taught him to Ao Ting, then looked at the running team and said coldly, "Liu Yong, plus 50 push-ups, give me some attention!"

The students immediately retracted their necks and went on. The named Liu Yong turned his head back and regretted his mouth.

......

Circle by circle, everyone ran as they watched as they entered and rushed to Ao Ting, and they admired their eyes bright red--they also wanted to become like the time, they could fight the instructors for three hundred rounds. !

"The content of military training is fixed. Now, when the instructor teaches progress, we can learn it later. The premise is that we have to complete all the previous training." Luo Donghao suddenly said, "It is like playing games." After passing this level, I can go to the next level. I have already reached the next level of strength, but I have been dragged by us. Today, the instructor took him to the level where his strength should go. If we don’t hurry To catch up, we have to be left far behind."

Everyone heard the words and went into the excellent performance of these three days. The overheated brain was a little calm, and they all ran their heads seriously. They had to work hard to get through the customs. They didn't have time to waste.

...... calm down to calm, but after everyone ran back and painfully do push-ups, and when entering and arbitrarily practicing fighting and learning the military boxing in advance, everyone could not help but envy.

Is that the world of the strong, they want to go too.

Also, in the end, who is swindling them to say that when the time is a spoiled young master, when you look at the strong muscles that are bulging when you fight on the arm, can you spoil it?

They were so roaring in their hearts, and they saw the instructor next door suddenly ran over, his eyes sparkling a few times in the time, and then asked for a few tricks.

When I was replaced by Ao Ting, I agreed. When I took it, I went in and said a few words, and then let the place out.

Shijin and the next door even joined the instructors. The two team members began to cheer for their own contestants. The lively atmosphere here quickly attracted the attention of other companies, and more and more people were onlookers.

Three minutes later, when I entered a beautiful side, I pressed the instructor to the ground next door.

The refueling sound stopped suddenly, and the silence on the field was dead – what did they see, and the trainer slammed the instructor?

The people who entered the company here were first glimpsed, then cheered.

Won! Time has actually won! The trainee won the instructor! The legendary spoiled young master won the instructor!

When he got up, he let people loosen, and reached out and pulled the instructor next door. He said, "Thank you for your guidance."

"What is this pointing, the kid is very powerful, specially trained?" The next door and the instructor stood up along his strength, like the baby, and began to look at him with the sparkling sight, turning his head and looking at the direction. Ao Ting, asked, "What is his name?"

I was proud of the eye of Ao Ting, and I replied plainly: "He called Shi Jinjin, the first place in the police school this year, and the culture class scored 600 points."

"It turned out that the student who was almost specially recruited by the XX military school, I said." The instructor was surprised at the next door, and looked up and down again. He took the shoulder when he patted it happily and said, "My brother is also From your school, family, family, you have a vision, pick a good school."

When the time was taken, he was shot with a shoulder pain. The smirk said: "The fate of the fate, the prize has won the prize."

The instructor went to the next door more and more: "I heard that you have a mission, what type of mission? Let's listen."

"Nothing, it's a small task..." When I couldn't help myself, I silently moved to the side of the court.

He reached out to the court to save him from the fire, find an excuse to open the next door to the instructor, and then directly announced the end of the morning training, with an excuse that just had a fighting action and did not give the time to explain, first took the time to go .

Everyone watched the two people go far, the wind was messy - the first place? Special offer? Out of the task? What the hell? What is this time? Isn't time a young master? There is a kind of mine in the house that is stupid enough not to fold the quilt. What the instructors said and what they heard about is a person?

"Hey, Luo Donghao." Liu Yong couldn't help but poke the Luo Donghao who seemed to have been petrified.

Luo Donghao looked at him stiffly.

"Who is the first to say that time is the young master?" Liu Yong no expression.

Luo Donghao replied: "Who knows..."

......

Time is once again famous, more positive, but he does not feel so happy, because he dreams again.

It was a dark lacquered basement, and it was in a state of dying. It was rushing into Ao Ting when it was about to despair. The same picture, the same pain, the same finger faint pain.

When he entered, he put his face into the basin and used cold water to wake himself up. Then he straightened up and looked at his faintly trembling fingers. He was poked at the death of a ruthless girl. He said, "For five days in a row, the team The group with the worst physical strength can stand firm and stand up. How can my dreams still exist, and small death, is this really normal?"

The silence is silent.

"I understand, can't say." When he used a towel to cover his face, he sighed long. "Small death, more than a year, every time you only ask me what your existence is, and why When I reborn to the original subject, I would choose silence. You can't help but think about it."

The little death was not silent this time. I only cautiously reminded me: "Go in, you should train, or you will be late."

"You guy..." When I picked up the towel and looked at myself in the mirror, I suddenly laughed. "Okay, what are you afraid of, they all leaked, and I didn't scare you."

Silence of silence, like crying, after a while, said: "Go in, don't be angry with me, don't want me."

"How can I not want you." When you put in a good towel and all kinds of toiletries, put them into the basin one by one, tightened and began to faintly hurt your fingers, sighed, "Small death, I want to be honest It is."

I want to stay by his side, and An An sleeps steadily, without a dream.