Chapter 321 Man and Myth
Needless to say what follows, everyone understands. On other holidays, if you forget to give gifts or something, just apologize or buy a bag and it will be over. But if you dare to let others go on your birthday, then But it's difficult. This is how Team Horii regained his status as a single nobleman.
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Chiba Makoto's original sympathy suddenly turned into 'deserves it'. He was busy saving the earth and had no time to celebrate birthdays. He would just make a phone call during meals or before going to bed. It only takes less than a minute to send a text message to wish you a happy birthday. If you can't do this, then you can only wish "Happy singlehood, you can find a better one".
Wait, it seems that he has indeed found a better one, younger, more beautiful, and with a better temper. This
"Whose lemon tree planted made the air sour."
When he thought about Horii becoming one of the only winners in life on the Victory Team, Chiba Makoto felt that his mouth was full of lemons, and there was no more lemons in his mouth. Interested in discussing Horii singles with Shinjo question, and glanced at Xincheng sympathetically, wanting to tell him: You can only be happy now. When the Horii family is full and you are still single, it will be someone with a family of four hanging around in front of you. A lemon orchard grows in your mouth.
The sky was getting dark, and the victory team was about to return to the headquarters base, which was only more than 20 kilometers away. Chiba Cheng waved his left hand to bid farewell to the victory team, and then rode his electric motorcycle towards the headquarters. Drive away from the temporary residential area built on the old military airfield of the Defense Force.
There is no way, most of Kisarazu has been classified as a dangerous blockade area, and Chiba Makoto's home is naturally included. He needs to live in a temporary tent for two days, and the blockade can be lifted on the third day, allowing the residents to Back home, during this period, TPC will provide three meals a day.
"Will there be any steamed buns tomorrow?" Chiba Cheng couldn't help but smacked his lips as he thought about it. The meat steamed buns he ate at the shelter next to Mount Kirimen last time tasted really good. Come back. I really missed it after that, and never expected that I would have the opportunity to eat it again so soon.
The victory team was chatting and laughing as they walked towards the spot where the fighter planes were parked. Munakata was at the back and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Chiba Makoto who was riding away on his motorcycle. He had been paying attention to Chiba Makoto with his peripheral vision, although his performance It's normal, but the right hand barely moves. The left arm is used to carry the helmet, the left arm is used to wave goodbye, and the left arm is used to hold the motorcycle. Hand.
Xincheng's shout came from far ahead: "Commander, let's go."
"Coming!" Zongfang turned his head, followed the team, and took two Feiyans No. 1, returned to the base. As for Dagu, he was responsible for driving back the car that looked very ordinary but actually had the same configuration as the Sherlock car.
As the night grew darker, the two Feiyans turned on the lights of the entire aircraft, rose into the sky, and flew towards the base. Soon they came to the sea and began to reduce their speed and altitude. He was ready to enter the take-off and landing orbit, but received a communication from the command room: "Command, the Space Observation Center reported that a meteorite fell nearby."
"Meteorite, do you want the victory team to recover it?"
"No," Captain Hui Jianjian joined the communication channel and said: "Everyone has worked hard all day. I have replied to the Space Observation Center and asked them to send people to investigate first. If there is recovery value, the victory team will dispatch."
“Understood! ”
Today’s Victory Team is no longer the team that could only recycle meteorites. The main responsibility has quietly become to deal with powerful life forms such as monsters and spacemen that threaten the safety of human life. Recovering meteorites, etc., Naturally delegate power to others. In other words, 'I have big things to do, you can take care of these small things yourself.' After all, there are only a few people in the victory team, and their energy and time are limited. They have to do everything by themselves, but there is a threat to their lives.
This is indeed the case. The team members yawned as soon as they got off the plane and went back to their rooms to rest. Only by replenishing their energy can they better cope with tomorrow's work. Only after Munakata returned to the room , but first opened his personal computer and used his own authority to search in the metropolitan security system. Surveillance images on the streets and alleys were quickly scanned, and they all contained the same person: Chiba Makoto!
After more than an hour of rummaging, Munakata's eyes rested on the surveillance video of an indoor baseball batting gym. The baseball machine inside kept firing baseballs, but the person standing opposite threw the baseball bat to the ground. Dodging the incoming baseball in the limited space.
Naturally, he was beaten extremely badly at the beginning. At the end of the day, he basically walked away with a limp and grinning. But he was much better the next day, and basically didn’t get beaten on the third day, so the third day That afternoon, I added more items to pick up by hand.
On the fourth and fifth days until a week later, I was able to catch the baseball, immediately spin it around with strength, and then throw it back. This kind of borrowing strength seems simple, but It is extremely difficult to do. It only took more than half a week to complete this training. The progress is absolutely rapid.
But this is not what Munakata cares about. After watching the video of "Borrowing Strength to Fight" several times, he opened the video of Tiga throwing the blue light ball back during the fight with Eneng Mina in the afternoon. Image recording.
The two videos are played at the same time, and the actions are so similar.
Zongfang couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart. Although he had made a guess last time and started to pay more attention after Wumen Yueshan, he still found it quite incredible. After all, it was a god-like existence. How could it be the same as What about weak humans?
But now, the myth seems to be shattered!
Zongfang closed his eyes and stopped looking at the computer in front of him. After a long time, he opened his eyes, deleted all the downloaded videos, cleared the records, and buried it all deep in his heart.
After doing all this, I realized that it was already past three o'clock at night. The sky was full of stars outside, but Zongfang couldn't feel any sleepiness at all. He entered the TPC internal system, opened the work briefing, and briefly browsed Again, especially the Cosmological Observatory Center reports:
Craters on the surface Here, a small amount of fragments were found, and they concluded that most of the meteorite burned up in the atmosphere, and the remaining parts fragmented after hitting the ground. They have recovered those fragments and will conduct preliminary research and processing at the Space Observation Center. Related When the data arrives, it will be sent to the headquarters to determine whether it is valuable and then decide whether to send it to the headquarters.
After Munakata's simple consideration, this is indeed the best way to deal with it. The headquarters staff is also limited. In the past, it might have been more leisurely, but now there are too many monster fragments, Ultraman stone statue fragments, extra-dimensional spaces, etc. Research, really can't take care of these less important things.
The Victory Team is even busier. They have to be responsible for daily patrols, test flights of the Baixue test machine, and training of large spaceships, etc., not to mention the meteorite recovery.
After finishing all this, it was already past four o'clock. Zong Fang dragged his tired body, turned off the lights, and went to bed to rest. The room suddenly fell into darkness.
(End of this chapter)