My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country

In the second half of the night, there were thick clouds over the ice grassland, covering the crimson moon. The light rain fell, and it fell into the air and became small frozen particles, which covered the ground in less than half an hour. The hail, the size of a soybean grain, hit the ground with a crisp sound, and it hardly stopped. Just after four o'clock in the morning, the wind picked up, whistling across the herds, the herds huddled close together to avoid the wind and the cold, the thick voice of the robust bull, the anxious cry of the cow, and the calf's ignorance of the world. The moo-moo-moo sounds gathered together and became the main theme of the early morning hours.

"We need to adjust the plan." Derrick, the most capable leader of this small team, said in a low voice while looking at the dark world outside the shelter.

The others pondered and briefly exchanged a few words.

The small round particles of the hail jumped into this safe haven in the cold, and Ryan reached out his hand to catch a few, shook his hand gently, and watched them roll in his palm absentmindedly.

"Lion, why didn't you respond after we talked so much." Harriet raised her hand and shook it in front of Ryan, "Hey, hey, he's back."

Ryan responded and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I lost my mind. This hailstorm won't last long, I estimate that it will stop at five o'clock and start an hour later, which does not conflict with the previous plan. "

Jack, who was sitting on the outside, glanced out. In the airtight darkness, he could only hear the sound of the strong wind. How could he tell the next weather changes? If the weather continues to be bad, the competition may be cancelled unless the command evaluates the difficulty of the task. followed by manual intervention.

"My home is near the planet Newnes in the hurricane star field. Newnes has a long winter. I went to school there for more than ten years. I have experienced a lot of windy and snowy weather. You can tell the weather changes by smell." Ryan threw away the hail particles in his palm, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, get ready, we will set off in an hour."

"Cow." Harriet gave Ryan a thumbs up.

"Stop, let's talk about it, I think the wind is getting stronger and stronger." Jack's mouth is flat. Experience relies more on intuition. He knows that some old farmers can judge the weather without relying on technology. It's been trained every day, and it doesn't matter how old the old farmers are or how old is Ryan.

The only thing to do now is to wait, wait until the hail really passes, Derrick and Harriet choose to close their eyes and rest, Jack's eyes slipped to Ryan and the people around him from time to time, his expressions changed constantly, and he didn't know where he was. Think about something. Fan Yanting, who was sitting beside him, was fiddling with his personal terminal. The cold white light of the screen shone on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, revealing a weird smile.

Jack: "…"

Jack moved aside.

Soon his attention was drawn to Ryan's actions again, and he saw him fiddle with the dagger in the fire. After a night of smoldering under the smoldering dry cow dung, the four potato roots he brought back should be edible. . Lane pulled the potato root out with a dagger, pressed his fingers, and could feel the soft texture inside, and imagine the softness and sweetness in the mouth.

Ryan asked, "The potato roots are edible. Would you like to try them?"

"I'll take one." Harriet was the most positive, she was very confident in Ryan's cooking skills.

Derrick closed his eyes and said, "I'll be half with Harriet."

"What, what?" Fan Yanting, who was trapped in another world, asked hurriedly.

Jack pouted, and he wouldn't eat anything made of cow dung. Leaning against the wall with his arms folded, he saw the general was typing a message on the personal terminal with his head down. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Probably the sudden bad weather had affected the competition. The leaders were making adjustments. In this case, only leaders who have access to high-level bands can use personal terminals.

"Potato root." While answering Fan Luanting's question, Ryan picked a chubby one and handed it to Harriet, who couldn't wait. "It's very hot, so be careful when you eat it."

"Mmmm." Harriet took it with one hand. It was too hot. The other hand also came up to help. It took a while with both hands to get used to the warmth of the potato root surface. He grabbed the two ends of the potato root and broke it apart, revealing the soft snow-white pulp inside, which is really different from the sweet potato. The curling heat penetrated into everyone's nose with the unique fragrance of the potato root, and Harriet took a bite. , it was so hot that she laughed, "It's so hot, huhu, but it's delicious. It's best to eat roasted sweet potatoes in winter."

"Wow, give me half of it." Fan Yanting shouted and demanded his share.

Ryan handed it over, Fan Luanting opened the potato roots and ate it without any psychological barriers, and said while eating, "Well, the taste is really good, Ryan is really amazing, and you can find something to eat everywhere."

At the first-line lake, Fan Yanting hid in the dark and watched Len catching fish, grilling fish, and then watching them eat fish. The smell of delicious grilled fish penetrated into his nostrils, not to mention tormenting people.

"Here, it's best eaten while it's hot."

Fan Luanting almost slapped the potato root into Jack's nose, Jack twitched the corner of his mouth and took it. He didn't eat it, didn't eat it or not. When he thought of the cow dung, he took it all the way. even more hated.

Seeing that Jack couldn't speak for a while, Ryan smiled and said, "Eat it, it's all clean inside."

"That's right, it's clean and delicious, and it's comfortable to eat something hot in cold weather." Fan Yanting wiped his mouth and looked at half a potato root in Jack's hand, "If you don't eat it, give it to me. All right."

Just as Jack intended, he suddenly caught the look in the general's eyes. The words he was about to speak were stuck in his throat, and he said stiffly, "Who said I wouldn't eat it, eat it."

Taking a tragic bite, Jack stopped.

Fan Yanting leaned in to look at him, "How is it?"

"It's okay," Jack said sullenly.

He no longer hesitated in the movements of his hands, eating the potato roots one bite at a time, the soft flesh contained a hint of cool sweetness, which stimulated the salivary glands to secrete saliva, and some of them couldn't stop after taking a bite. There was no peculiar smell at all, which made him suspect that it was not stuffed in dry cow dung at all.

tasty.

want to eat a whole...

Jack thought so.

His eyes followed his nose uncontrollably to Ryan's side, and he and the general were eating a small one. As one of the best fighters in the mecha combat team, Jack, who has been on missions with General Auston all the year round, can't admit his leadership wrong. He saw the general at first glance and was intellectually certain, but emotionally he really didn't want to. Just admit it.

Looking at how close the two of them are, Ryan must be the wife of the general who was adapted by the state. The general said in front of the leaders of the mecha restoration team that he was married. Although the news has not been fully spread, there are many people who know about it.

He looked at Ryan critically, and found that there was really nothing to be picky about... In terms of looks, Ryan is no loser to anyone; in terms of ability, the whole picture can be seen from the record-breaking assembly time of the diode; in terms of family background, he heard Su Ming say However, Ryan's family owns a small planting planet, which is considered a rich second generation; in terms of home ability, there are not many people who cook so deliciously; in terms of force, Ryan kicked himself over... I won't talk about the past, but it hurts my heart.

The potato roots that Ryan left to him and Auston were only half the size of a palm, pointed at both ends, thin and small, but a whole one was equivalent to half of what other people ate. He tore off the skin, revealing the soft, white flesh inside. Ryan was doing it with concentration, as if getting Oston to eat was more important than winning the game.

Auston didn't wait for Ryan to serve him. He picked up another potato root and followed Ryan's movements to clumsily tore off the slightly burnt skin in the black ash. He treated the potato root more than the latest type. The mecha also had to be careful, and even showed a happy smile after finishing it.

Allston took off his mask.

Jack's mood, like the wind outside, whistled and whizzed past, beeping and smashing a pile of hail particles.

Fan Yanting, who was beside him, read the novel with relish, and laughed "hehe" from time to time.

Jack: "…"

Jack said to Fan Yanting next to him in a cool tone, "Look up." You can't be in a bad mood by yourself, and move your eyes to look at Derrick and Harriet. These two look calm and very calm. Obviously know the truth.

Fan Yanting looked up quickly and glanced outside, Jack could guarantee that he didn't see anything at all.

"Look." Fan Yanting said.

Jack: "...hehe."

Fan Yanting: "You are yin and yang strange, all of your mecha combat teams are like this?" He also mentioned the pilot of the Hornet, Cage.

"Don't map guns."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Fan Yanting's attitude of admitting mistakes was very good.

Apologizing too quickly, Jack's anger dissipated before it was brewing, "...What are you looking at, so fascinated?"

"I'm reading the latest serialized novel "Song of the Beacon Fire" by Naidi Kangkang, which is based on the dawn battle between Emperor Qin Feng Anderson and the Zerg in Weldon Starfield 700 years ago. It's too exciting. , it's so beautiful." Fan Luanting excitedly shared with Jack his favorite authors and novels.

Connor is very famous, and various fans' nicknames for him are also popular words on the Internet. Jack also knows this novel writer who is popular on the star network. "He doesn't write romance novels, all kinds of people who teach people love."

"That's not it!" Fan Yanting raised his eyes to maintain the love of idols. If Jack dared to say that Connor was bad, he would bite him! He said angrily: "Our Connor is an all-rounder who can write anything. "Song of the Beacon Fire" is about military life, the tragic and vastness of war, the pain and helplessness of life and death, and has been updated 180 times. The chapter is over, the love line of Emperor Qin Feng appeared. His lieutenant had admired him for a long time, and the emperor actually liked him silently. The two supported each other and advanced and retreated together in that famous battle. What kind of fairy love is this? Ah. They were still in free love, and genetic adaptation was only a prototype at that time!"

Jack: "..." Just change the background, isn't it a romance novel?

"Pfft, cough, cough." Ryan covered his mouth and coughed, and said in a hoarse voice to Auston, who was concerned about him: "It's okay, I choked too fast, cough, cough, it will be fine in a while, cough cough."

"I'm sorry, I broke it too much." Auston said apologetically. He had never done this kind of thing before. His hands were so clumsy that he didn't know where to start. There are many pits and pits, and there are not many that can be eaten. "I'll eat the rest, you give me..."

Lane shoved it into his mouth, "It's delicious, especially sweet."

"Lane, you don't have to do this."

"I am delighted."

Everyone: "…"

Fan Yanting: "..." Still addicted to the novel and unable to extricate himself.

Ryan wiped the corners of his mouth, wanting to cover his face and not speak. Cousin's action is really strong. He just finished publishing a book and didn't give himself any time to rest, and then he opened a new pit, a model author.

The potato roots peeled by Ryan's hands were clean, still maintaining the original shape, and tasted even more glutinous and sweet. Auston ate slowly, and a message came from the personal terminal. The tender side of his face disappeared, and it was replaced by meticulousness and coldness, which was daunting.

Deputy Captain: [The positioning of Sierra and Cage has disappeared, and I am mobilizing the rescue satellite to find it. 】

The positioning system is turned on when each badge is worn, and the situation of the combatants is reported to the headquarters at all times to ensure everyone's safety. Of course, in such a large-scale competition, casualties are inevitable, and I won't talk about that here.

Sera is an expert in mecha, and it is not a problem for simple mechanical operation. Oston is not surprised that their positioning disappears.

The information has not stopped, and continues to be sent.

Deputy Captain: [The information from the weather monitoring feedback shows that the hail will stop after 5:00 in the morning, and the strong wind will stop. Need to launch a weather intervention satellite to stop bad weather early? According to feedback, in the past half an hour, more than 300 soldiers have chosen to give up. 】

Not every soldier has been trained through many hardships. For example, the headquarters, such as the mecha repair unit, it is a wise move to choose to give up when they are unable to cope. Auston did not blame these soldiers for giving up and giving up halfway.

He sent a message: [No need to launch, waiting for the weather to change is also a test. 】

The deputy captain replied quickly: [Yes! Captain, those soldiers inspired by Sierra, need warning? 】

Auston glanced at Ryan, who didn't take all kinds of difficulties and obstacles in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly: [No, after the game, those who participated in this matter will be deducted three points from the cruise assessment, and everyone on the ship will rework the military theory. . 】

After each cruise, department leaders must evaluate their soldiers. The 20-point system is used to evaluate the merits and awards, promotion and retention, and so on.

He did this not only to vent his anger on Ryan, but also to be angry that the soldiers on the Xingtian Ship were bewitched by Serra for a mecha to assist in combat. His mind was unstable, his position was unstable, he was bewitched by others... all kinds of behaviors, Proving that the military theory course is unqualified, as a leader, it is also a responsibility, and everyone must retake it!

The deputy captain, who was far away from the ground command center, twisted his face and sent a message through gritted teeth: [Yes. 】

Two little warriors hiding on one side.

"The deputy captain's face is so ugly."

"It's all screwed up. I feel like he's going to get facial cramps if he doesn't recover."

"It's scary, I don't want to know what happened."

"I miss the captain so much."

"Me too."

At 5:00 in the morning, Jack leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes to look outside, and murmured, "Stop."

The hail stopped, the wind speed weakened, the clouds dissipated slightly, and the sky over the B612 icy grassland was a little brighter, and the environment outside the sheltered place could barely be seen clearly.

Those long-haired takins that were surrounded by each other relied on each other to form a fortress in the cold wind with their bodies. The thick long hair was stained with many white ice crystals, and frost was condensed on the nose and mouth. At the beginning of a new day, those nasty mosquitoes are active again, flying on the tail of the Changmao Ling cattle, these mosquitoes are not the ones of yesterday, they only live one day and night, hatch from eggs at dawn, no larvae Immediately, the appearance of an adult worm flew out, began to eat, began to enjoy the short day, began to look for the other half when night came, and lay eggs at midnight... The cycle begins again and again, the life is short, and the changes are rapid, but the racial vitality is tenacious, and the cold wind is cold. It can still be active, just like the Zerg that reigns supreme in the universe.

The shelter is warm and dry, but it is not their end, their goal is still far away.

Run, warriors.

A small long-haired takin, whose shoulders were not as high as an adult's knees, mooed into Lane's field of vision, and stumbled toward the opposite direction from the gathering of the cattle.

"Moo moo." It shouted anxiously, but the misty air made it unable to find its way home when it was young.

"Moo moo." Mom... Dad...

It still doesn't get a response from the adults.

Its **** eyes looked forward with wet eyes. It shook its head and adjusted its direction from time to time, but it chose the wrong direction.

If the herd is not found within an hour, the weak will become a cold and stiff corpse, and will no longer feel the warmth of the warm sun and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Lane whispered close to Auston and then stepped closer to the calf, "Poor little guy."

The little guy raised his head and looked at Ryan who suddenly appeared in front of him with big eyes without blinking, as if to distinguish what animal this two-legged creature was.

"Moo~" Maverick took a tentative step in Ryan's direction.

Lane curved the corners of his mouth, and his hand in front of the calf attracted its attention, guiding it to go home, "Baby, go home."

The calf staggered a few steps, following Ryan's guidance.

It wasn't until he led the calf to the vicinity of the herd that Ryan glanced at the majestic bull vigilantly. These Titan-like males were very protective of their calves, and it was easy for Ryan to provoke them if he got closer. After confirming that the bulls showed no signs of anger, Ryan stepped back step by step, exiting two meters and leaving quickly.

"Moo moo." Maverick cried anxiously, and it actually wanted to follow Ryan.

A bull came out, hooves larger than the mouth of the bowl fell to the ground, and the ice beads turned into powder in an instant, without any risk of slipping. The big bull stopped the calf and drove it into the protective enclosure of the herd. A small beast survived with the help of Ryan.

Auston didn't stand there and wait, but followed 10 meters behind Ryan. Ryan turned to see him and smiled brightly at him, "I hope the calf can grow up safely and smoothly."

"Yes." Auston said firmly: "It will become a brave warrior on the grassland, just like the person who helps it."

The smile on Ryan's face grew even brighter, and he heard Auston's compliment.

"Let's go!" Derrick reminded from a distance.

"Come on." Ryan shouted.

"If you don't come, then we can go first." Harriet said with a playful voice.

Ryan shouted, "Let's go."

The others really left, and they were neat and tidy, and they went 100 meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Let's hurry up." Ryan strode forward and approached Auston.

Auston looked puzzled, "Huh?"

Ryan took off Auston's mask and covered his lips in his doubtful eyes. The moist and moist tongue traced the appearance of his lips, moistened the lip line, and swept tentatively between the gaps. Auston's hand on Ryan's waist changed from pushing and refusing to slackening, then slackening and tightening sharply, his lips opened slightly in coordination, and he felt a tongue that did not belong to him slowly sticking in, looking for him to hurriedly avoid tongue. The general who was invincible on the battlefield was defeated in love. Without a good teacher, he was captured by Ryan inadvertently. He threw his armor and disarmed under his men, and could only let out intermittent gasps.

Kang·love writer·na often communicates with his cousin, instructing a little chicken in love how to grow into an excellent falcon and capture his own chicken. Obviously, Ryan is a very good student, and the speed of growth is too much for Auston.

When the two were gasping for separation, there was a silver thread implicated, Ryan stuck out his tongue and licked it, and the silver thread disappeared as if giving out a slight "piu".

Although he has grown, Ryan is still a shy and shy young man at heart. He blushed as he watched Auston slowly recover from his absence.

The face of Auston, who had found his reason, immediately turned cold, and if he ignored the crimson on his cheeks like a burning cloud of fire, the icy expression would be even more real. He said in a breathless voice, "Soldier, pay attention to the environment you are in now."

Ryan stood at attention and made a slight tap with his heels together, "Yes, sir."

Auston: "Soldiers, watch your behavior and don't cause unnecessary trouble to your game."

Ryan replied in a sonorous voice, "Yes, sir!"

"It's time to act, soldier." Auston's voice softened a lot.

"Yes, my general!" Ryan looked at Auston, caught Auston's panicked eyes, and his smile became gentler.

No delay, they were about to set off, catching up with Derrick and the others who had taken a step ahead. With the strengths of Ryan and Auston, there was no speed drop or slippage when walking on the grass full of ice beads, but there was no way to hide the sound of crunching on the broken ice particles. Within twenty minutes, they found several people hiding behind a haystack.

Lying on the grass together, Ryan asked Jack, who was closest to him, what the situation was now.

Jack lowered his voice and said, "Someone is fishing ahead."

"Which faction?"

"Red."

Ryan looked at Fan Yanting and Jack, it was time for the two guys from the red camp to act, and work hard according to the plan.

Fan Yanting was eager to try, and gave a excited smile of Connor's younger brother, "Hehehe."

Jack: "..." The mouth is so bitter, this boat is too creative.

But what can I do? People have to do it on the boat. He and Fan Yanting looked at each other, made a few gestures in their hands and exchanged a few words silently. He stood up and moved closer to the two figures running side by side.

On this prairie, there is a competition between you and me anytime, anywhere, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, following the most primitive law of the jungle. Bloody, killing, fleeing, panicking, the strong will capsize in the gutter, and the weak will have a chance to win by luck. As long as you grasp it well, everyone is equal in front of nature.

The animals staged various intrigues and fistfights, and it was not the case for the humans who broke into the icy grassland.

On the vast grassland, two soldiers from the red side were left alone. They didn't look very strong. They were so weak that they seemed to fall down when they were pushed down.

When the attackers want to reach out to grab their badges, they will pretend to resist, and then they will struggle for a while in pain. After a series of ideological struggles, they will confess to others in order to protect themselves.

"Really, I didn't lie to you. Xiaoming and I saw it. There are 11 people in total, all of them from the auxiliary department. They hid in the grass to avoid the severe cold." The number eleven was also reported after consideration. Not too little to make people uninterested, but not too much to make people unable to do it.

Xiao Minghui added, "I remember, there are also close combat departments among them. But they are definitely not your opponents." This is to further relax the vigilance of others.

Above, is fishing.

Fishing for blue team members who want more badges.

The plan proposed by Ryan is anti-phishing. He collected the experience of many veterans, and he has a bold plan brewing in his mind. Others complemented the plan from the sidelines, and phishing and anti-phishing went both ways.

Hehe, hehe, it turns out that the innocent Ryan is actually a big dumpling filled with sesame seeds.

Ryan, who was hiding behind the haystack, probed and saw that Fan Yanting and Jack had already talked to each other. Because of their relationship with the same faction, and Fan Yanting's giggling friendly character, it silently acted as a lubricant. , and soon the two sides "conspired together", and the two fishermen were ready to take Fan Luanting and Jack back to their old lair.

"We have a total of 18 people, most of them are close combat, and there are a few mechs fighting. The two of us came out of the control room of the second ship, and he was from the main ship headquarters." The red-haired guy introduced. Directing himself and his teammates, the commander is a tall, expressionless woman.

Fan Luanting is very suitable for his role, he said: "Wow, it's great to have so many people from the same camp together. After the big melee, the two of us were left alone. It's impossible for those with a team to bring us, Lan Lan. There are so many people in the team that they bully us, and I'm so angry."

Xiaohong, "The grassland is so big, it's too difficult to be alone. It's better to have more people and form a team. Go, hurry, and feel the warmth of the organization when you get there."

If these two guys are not honest, they will "kill" them and rob them of their bags. It is not a simple role to be able to get here after being alone. There must be a lot of things in the backpack.

Fan Yanting: "Great, it's great to be organized!"

He nudged Jack with his elbow, telling him not to stand beside him with a face, and hurry up and provide some acting support to the little gang.

Jack feels that since he joined this small gang, he is not right anywhere, "Hehe, great."

"My friend is shy, don't look at his cold face, just say a few words, in fact, my heart is already happy."

Xiaohong looked at Jack, oh, she didn't know if she believed what Fan Luanting said.

Jack: "..." One expression goes all over the world, he just doesn't want to laugh.

On the haystack, Ryan withdrew his gaze and said, "It's starting to move, we'll set off in twenty minutes." Fan Yanting and Jack will leave a mark, just follow the mark.

Ten minutes later, those people were far away, and a few people who were lying on their stomachs and couldn't move a lot finally stood up, Harriet stomped her feet, and she slapped Ryan on the shoulder, "Why didn't we do it before? It feels great to think of people from different camps teaming up together."

Derrick: "Cough cough."

Harriet squinted at him, "I already know, you don't have to cough to remind me. General, you don't mind if I hit Ryan."

Derrick: "..." Very good, Harriet has to have such an open character, so he also slapped Ryan on the shoulder, "I really have your man, you don't look like a newcomer, You are more like a veteran of the military camp than we are, learning from you."

Auston stood aside with a smile, which did not prevent Ryan from connecting with his friends.

Ryan, who was beaten twice innocently, covered his shoulders and said, "It's probably because I have a cousin who writes novels, so I'm more imaginative. My cousin is Conor Smith, tell me if you want to sign. ."

Derrick & Harriet, "…"

Derrick said: "Fan Luanting will definitely fly with excitement when he finds out."

Ryan blinked and said, "So in order for him to complete the next task well, we won't tell him for the time being."

Derrick nodded in agreement, "Yes." With a secret that no one else knew, he felt more and more comfortable.

A team of 18 people hid in a depression in the grass one kilometer away, staying in this small natural "basin" with their eyes closed, their eyes closed, and chatting in low voices. When Fan Luanting and Jack jumped in, they saw their leader—a muscular man with an astounding 90 cm in circumference, like a mountain of meat—was lying on his back on the grass with his arms folded, his eyes wide open. looking at the sky.

"Boss, I brought two newcomers here." Xiaohong squatted beside the boss, pointed to Jack and gave a brief introduction, and said in a low voice: "It seems to be honest, the bag is very bulging, and the breath of running Very stable, one is chattering, babbling endlessly; the other is facial paralysis, and I have only said a few words when I realize it." The description is very accurate.

"Oh, observe for ten minutes, if it doesn't work, it will be slaughtered." The boss said casually.

Fan Yanting and Jack, who were standing a few meters away, looked at each other quickly. Fan Yanting, who had a keen ear, and Jack, who could read lips, knew the ten-minute agreement.

"Hey." Xiaohong responded quickly, turning her head to look at Jack and Fan Yanting with a smile, expecting them to be dishonest, so that they would be able to take advantage of the contents in their bags, hehe.

Xiaohong stood up and walked to Jack and Fan Yanting's side, and said boldly, "I have already said good things for you, and the boss agrees with you to stay, come with me, sit and rest."

Fan Yanting asked, "Why stay in one place and not go to Moon Bay?"

"There are still nearly 20 hours. We have time to rest. After resting, we can go to Moon Bay for adventure." Xiaohong said half-truth.

Fan Yanting nodded with an "oh", and sat down with Xiaohong. After sitting down, she got close to Xiaohong. Her extraordinary conversation skills inadvertently made Xiaohong fall into the language trap, and she said more and more situations. , in less than ten minutes, there was a lot of information harvested, and Xiaohong's approval was also obtained, so that the few people who were staring at them were relieved of their guards. Xiaohong looked regretfully at the backpacks Fan Yanting and Jack put on the ground, so bulging and tempting.

As soon as ten minutes passed, Fan Luanting and Jack started at almost the same time, and they burst into flames while the expressions of the nearby people relaxed, as if three or four people lost their ability to move in the blink of an eye, including the two who were fishing just now. . Xiaohong, who was full of losing her knapsack to divide the power, reacted and turned into a "corpse", and cried out angrily, "You liars!"

Several more figures followed, rushing into the crowd like tigers and wolves, and the small "basin" exploded.

It was very easy for the elites on the five Xingtian Ships to deal with a group of people who were temporarily organized and fought independently without much tacit understanding. Only some individuals with relatively high force values ​​were difficult to deal with, but it only took a little longer.

In the end, only Ryan was left fighting, the leader he was dealing with.

"Owen Adam of Melee Team 2 is extremely powerful and has a very stable footing. After wearing the exoskeleton mecha, his strength is even more amazing. He can lift a bipedal male by himself." Derrick finished. After the battle at hand, I watched the two people fighting in the "Little Basin" introduce, "I met him in the first battle of the whole army, and his muscles are harder than a stone, and his legs are slightly open and he squatted. Standing on a horse, it is more stable than a mountain, and even the weakest throat, temples, back of the head, and crotch are difficult to break, and we all suspect that his genetic development direction is 'Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt'."

"How did you beat him?" Fan Yanting asked curiously.

Derrick didn't want to recall the past, and didn't want to talk with a dark face, but Harriet knew the inside story, and she complained ruthlessly, "Owen couldn't help being hungry. After they fought for five hours, Owen couldn't concentrate due to excessive hunger. Keeping full defense, Derrick found a weakness and defeated."

It was a bitter and tearful battle. Derrick still remembers the soreness of his fist hitting Owen's iron-like muscles.

The others were silent, sighing, thinking about how high the chances of winning if they encountered such a highly defensive blood cow.

Auston, who has always been watching the game, calmly watched Ryan and Owen who were fighting together. He knew that Owen lifted the 12-ton biplane male by himself, but Owen's personal ability had obvious flaws. Insufficient flexibility, lack of skills, direct and inflexible ways of thinking, and easy to be provoked, the above can be overcome, but the most fatal thing is that he is physically exhausted and easily fatigued. I saw the fight between Owen and Derrick live in Auston, and he was able to last for five hours entirely because Owen ate six foods that Derrick could eat before the game... If Owen is full of food, he chooses With a quick-fix strategy, Derrick would not necessarily win.

In the deepest part of the "Little Basin", the slender Ryan avoided Owen's big fist. After the two fought for five or six minutes, he clearly felt that Owen was impatient. It is the advantage of a change of body shape and personal ability, chasing after Ryan's dexterous figure. The big fist like a sandbag was flamboyant, but in Ryan's eyes, it was too slow. too slow!

Gollum —

Hearing this voice, Ryan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Owen with sympathy. Such a big man needs more calories, so the seven-day food amount calculated according to the minimum consumption in the backpack is not enough for one day. .

Are you starving in the icy grassland.

Ryan mobilized the muscles in his legs, bent his knees slightly and jumped up sharply, twisting 180 degrees in the air to avoid Owen's fist, grabbing Owen's shoulders with his hands, and leaping with strength, as light as a falcon. fell on Owen's shoulders. He made a fist with his right hand, and the knuckles of his middle knuckles protruded and attacked Owen's temples...

Seeing success or failure, Ryan suddenly bent over, and like a strong bow with great tension, he supported Owen's shoulder with one hand and spun around for a week, landing firmly on the ground. He sprinted at the moment of falling, and his speed was extremely fast. When he saw the figure clearly, he had already knelt on Owen's back with his right leg, and his knee reached Owen's fragile neck.