Chapter 572 I have decided to win the championship of the "Eagle-raising Pirate" and Jesus can't stop it
Jiang Chen's eyes were almost glaring out.
His face was full of astonishment.
He supported his hands on the bed, and his voice even shook with a hint of trembling, "First, the remains of the martyrs? How many, the remains of the martyrs from the Battle of Founding a Kingdom decades ago?"
Cheng Yuehua focused on the key points.
Yang Sanshui and Fang Yihang also put away their hippie smiles at this time.
He looked at Jiang Chen with a serious face.
Huh~~~
Jiang Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The tense face then relaxed a little.
He sat up silently and put on his clothes in a few seconds.
Just about to leave.
Suddenly he turned his head to look at a few people and asked seriously, "Is this kind of thing true?"
"Really." Cheng Yuehua said concisely.
But he said these two words.
Jiang Chen rushed out of the dormitory like he was going crazy and rushed towards the entrance of the stairs.
The speed is so fast.
It's like a cheetah hunting.
I heard the 'crackling' sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the three of them realized.
They looked at the pants left on the bed.
Looking at each other.
"Just now, Xiao Chengzi ran out barely, right?" Fang Yihang murmured.
Yang Sanshui opened his mouth, "Okay, it seems to be"
"Damn it!" Cheng Yuehua quickly grabbed her pants, "Why did this dog run out without even wearing her pants? If she was caught by a picket, he would spend the night in the confinement room tonight."
"Then why don't you hurry up and chase me?"
"When is it that you still complain?"
Yang Sanshui and Fang Yihang went to each other.
Then the three of them grabbed their pants and rushed out like three whirlwinds.
But when they rushed to the downstairs of the dormitory.
Looking at the three floors inside and three floors outside, a group of people already surrounded.
And there were two pickets in the crowd.
They knew that they were still one step late.
Flight briefing room.
Liang Zhenghong looked at several people coming in with their flying helmets.
He nodded slightly, "The training effect in the afternoon will be much better in the morning. If you continue to maintain this good condition, I don't know whether you can win the championship, but it's not a big problem to stabilize the top three."
Wu Zhigao threw the flying helmet aside.
He murmured in a low voice, "I can't win the championship, there's nothing to do with stabilizing the top three."
Liang Zhenghong immediately glared at him fiercely.
Wu Zhigao was so scared that he shrank his neck.
I dare not compete blindly anymore.
However, Liang Zhenghong didn't say much.
He knew that the morale of the team had fallen to the bottom.
It would be useless to scold him any more.
It can even have the opposite effect.
Of course he knew that the morale of the 'team' was low, and he knew the reasons for the low morale.
on the one hand.
All participating teams have gathered in Jiangcheng, and they have seen the power of those strong teams.
To be fair.
He is really not his opponent.
on the other hand.
Now the whole school is looking down on them and thinks they are not the enemy of others.
So unless the man who cheated appears in time.
Otherwise, let alone winning the championship, the hopes of stabilizing the top three are slim.
Being looked down upon by everyone.
Or cheer up.
Slap everyone in the face.
Or it will be completely distorted and follow everyone's wishes.
Except for Zhang Yong, the others in the ‘Team’ obviously chose the latter.
But this is not the most critical reason.
The most important reason is that this year's championship rewards are too "rich".
‘Full’ so much that it makes people doubt life. The winning team can actually escort the remains of the first batch of returning martyrs, and other students in the school where the winning team is located can also select ten people to go abroad to become gifts to escort or even protect the remains of the martyrs.
What honor is this?
This is the honor that you can open the genealogy alone and go to the ancestral hall to incense.
This is a supreme honor that can be recorded in history.
This is an honor that people are willing to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood.
Now watching others step on themselves to seize this supreme honor.
It would be strange if their morale is high.
So compared to winning the championship.
The first three are nothing!
"Okay, OK, I'll summarize the afternoon training content first, then eat and then go to the indoor training room to start the simulated training class."
"I'm tired of saying something, I guess you're tired of listening."
"But I'll say the last one today."
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"That is, no matter how powerful our opponents are, we must fully exert our strength."
"The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road."
"Even if I can't win, I will still make those people break a few teeth."
"This is our home court. They can step on us to win the championship, but even if they win the championship, I will still splash them all over!"
These words have indeed had a certain effect on boosting morale.
So the few people from the 'team' became a little excited.
Zhang Yong clapped his hands and looked at everyone and said, "Old Liang is right. Even if he loses, we will still splatter their blood."
Bang!
He finished speaking.
The door of the flight briefing room was knocked open.
Then a voice came into the room, "Before the fuck, you think you are going to lose? If you lose, I will be sure to win this year's 'Eagle-raising Vanguard' champion, and Jesus can't stop him."
Everyone turned around.
Next second.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
Because it's right at the door of the duty room.
Standing a man with a slightly immature and tender face, but a tough expression.
right.
He is no longer a boy.
It's a man.
And behind this 'man', the two picketers bent over and kept gasping.
"Jiang Chen?" Liang Zhenghong took the lead in reacting, "When did you come back?"
"This doesn't matter." Jiang Chen calmed down slightly.
Then his eyes swept across the faces of the still dull members of the 'team', "I don't care what you think, but I'm back this time just to win the championship. If you don't have confidence, it's still time to withdraw now."
"I don't have much time today, so I'm going to the confinement room to squat all night."
"I will be here on time at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."
"I hope you can arrive before seven o'clock."
"I don't have high requirements for you. I have collected enough participants for me, so I can just come."
"The same thing, I'm going to settle for this year's 'Eagle-Breeding Pirate' champion, and Jesus can't stop him. But if anyone drags me down, I will fight with you."
After saying that.
He took a breath.
Then he turned around.
Looking at the two pickets, "Squad leader, I'm done, let's go to the lockdown room."
The two picketers then stood up with their waists.
He pushed Jiang Chen away.
Inside the duty room.
Everyone then realized.
"That person just now was Jiang Chen?"
"What did he just say, saying that if anyone drags him down, he will fight with him?"
"Are the post-95s generations now so crazy?"
"Damn, Jiang Chen is back. Do we have hope of winning the championship again?".
Wu Zhigao licked his lips and said in confusion, "He should have returned to the school today. He did something bad about the world. Why did he have to go to confinement again?"
The others turned their heads and looked at him.
Full of doubt.
Brother.
You are paying attention to the wrong focus!
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PS: During the military exercise of the stick, fighter jets accidentally fired air-to-surface missiles into civilian areas. The world is indeed a large grass platform team.
(This chapter ends)