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Chapter 251: Team Entry Convention, Hundreds of Rounds

Chapter 251: The practice of joining the team, the round of battle of hundreds of people

The moon is as cool as water, and the wasteland is betting on a light layer of moonlight, soft and peaceful.

Bang!

A flying centipede at the beginning of the second stage was knocked unconscious by Ma Xingkong's big hand condensed with energy. Then, under his dazzling cooking techniques, in less than five minutes, the two-meter-long flying centipede turned into a steaming plate of food.

"This flying centipede should have just grown up. It should have awakened some mutant beasts of monster blood under the energy tide. The meat is fresh, smooth and tender. Fry it in oil and add some spices and salt. It is the supreme delicacy that you could not taste before the arrival of the end of the world. But there are two regrets. First, there are no substitutes for vegetable oil in the end of the world. The strong fragrance is enough for animal oil, but it only loses a bit of long taste."

Ma Xingkong used the chopsticks condensed from energy to take off some tender meat from the back of the fried flying centipede and put it into his mouth, which was quite regretful: "Also, don't look at the flying centipede so long, the essence that can be used is only three fists the size of a fist. Do you want to try it?"

Xiong Neng rubbed his round belly and looked at Ma Xingkong's unchanged body shape, and couldn't help but admire him.

You know, he is the most edible person in their military region. After eating these foods, he is already full. The person on the other side is probably more than twice his food, but there is no change at all. He still has such a high appetite.

(I really envious...)

Smelling the fragrance from the tender flesh that was fried from the back of the flying centipede, although the bear could not bear to death, he still took off a small piece of meat and chewed it carefully.

Scent, tender, crispy...

Well, these names have never popped up in Xiong Neng's mind, he only has one feeling-"Delicious!"

Xiong Neng rubbed his swelling belly and looked at the fried flying centipede with regret: "Boss, what you cook is so delicious! Although I can't eat it, it's really a good thing!"

"Hahaha... Just like you!" Ma Xingkong smiled heartily and began to taste it.

On January 13, 6th year of the end of the world, this day was included in the 100 mysterious days of the end of the world. Because of some unknown reason, after one night, no one saw mutant beasts in the wasteland again.

No one knew that because of Ma Xingkong's rise, a horror story called "Wilderness Claw" began to spread among the mutant beasts...

One day later.

Base City No. 2.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xiongneng. Xiongneng is Xiongneng. Nengneng, who is Xiongneng, can call me blind bear." Xiongneng, who is two meters tall, introduced himself to the members of the 25th Team who were training in full swing with a silly smile on his face.

"Is this guy new? Is it reliable?" Zhang Long asked directly to the other team leader without any hesitation.

"He looks pretty good, he should be a good person." Zhao Hu nodded.

"You are the second most important thing, and you're so embarrassed to talk to others?" Shi Lei touched his still round face, and once again sighed at the power of the genetic effect.

"Want to fight?" Zhao Huhu's eyes widened, his body shook, and the king's aura dissipated.

"Who is afraid of who!" The extremely gentle fat man Shi glared back without showing any weakness.

Seeing that the two of them were about to start a full martial arts show, Tian Pohuang dispelled the fighting atmosphere that had finally been brewing in one sentence: "You can fight, you can do it first, get the test task assigned by the boss first."

In other words, the combat target has been transferred.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Xiong Neng with malicious intentions.

Bear Neng's heart was a little furious when he was shot by more than one hundred people's naked eyes, and a ominous premonition arose in his heart: "What test?"

"You want to join Team 25?" Zhang Ziqiang asked with a blank expression.

Thinking of Ma Xingkong's life-saving grace and his excellent cooking skills, Xiong Neng nodded viciously.

"Well, just defeat us all." Zhang Ziqiang's expression did not change at all, just like a greeting, "Did you eat?"

Defeat all?

Only then did Xiong Neng truly begin to examine the more than 100 soldiers in front of him who were in the air.

"The weakest one is also the peak of the first-level middle stage. The remaining ninety people are in the first-level high stage, and there are five first-level second-level early stages..."

The more he counted, the more numb his scalp he felt. When he heard this scumbag test, the corners of his mouth twitched: "The strength of your team is so outrageous! Just one team member will change to another base city, at least with the rank of lieutenant, but he is just an ordinary team member here?"

"They are indeed ordinary members of Team 25, but... who told you that they are not officers?" Tian Pohuang handed over a document with a smile.

Xiong Neng glanced a little, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch: "Shi Lei, the rank of major; Zhang Long, the rank of major; Zhao Hu, the rank of major; Zhang Ziqiang, the rank of major; Tian Pohuang, the rank of major..."

There is no need to read later, the number one hundred soldiers, all captains.

After scratching his scalp, Xiong Neng asked in disbelief: "Isn't the boss just a lieutenant colonel? Your military rank is so high that even at the peak of the second level, he is not qualified to command you, right?"

Combined with Ma Xingkong's extremely strong strength, Xiong Neng's thoughts arose in his heart.

"Boss?" Zhang Ziqiang chuckled, "Let's talk about it when you pass the test."

"Do you dare to test it? Give me a correct letter!"

Thinking of Ma Xingkong's life-saving grace and his excellent cooking skills, Xiong Neng wiped his saliva and nodded viciously again: "I've done it!"

Seeing Xiong Neng's reaction, all the soldiers in the 25th team laughed without saying a word, making him feel a little furious.

"But... Isn't it a bit like I beat you so much?"

"Unfair? It's okay, do you see that?" Fatty Shi smiled and pointed to a bedboard carved like peerless jade placed in the corner of the training ground. "That's a fantasy-produced good thing. If you're tired of being injured, just go up and lie for a while to ensure that you are full of vitality immediately. In three minutes, you will be a hero again."

"We won't fight together, we will go one by one. As long as we can fight fifty moves on the hands of the four team leaders and adjutants, you will pass." Tian Pohuang stroked the black frame that covered the scars in the corners of his eyes, revealing a sunny and handsome smile.

After swallowing with great difficulty, the bear could have the urge to roar to the sky and sing to the wind and cold Yishui.

So, the 25th Team joins the team, and the precedent for the rotation of the 100-man team is started...

...

Two days later, the battle was dark and dark.

Even with the help of the magic weapon "bed", Xiong Neng is exhausted at this moment. This fatigue comes from the mind rather than the extreme, and it is extremely difficult to resist.

He was two meters tall and extremely burly. His big man Xiong Neng, who had been stained with blood from several second-level powerful men on his hands, was lying on the "bed" sadly like an angry young wife: "I... I still have tricks that I can't use now, otherwise I will definitely be able to persevere."

Xiong Neng tried his best and successfully fought fifty moves from the four team leaders. Although he also became blue and swollen, he was only one last step away from success.

But as the saying goes, those who travel a hundred miles are half a dozen, while Xiong Neng is more miserable, and he is defeated by ninety-nine miles.

Just as he was storming Adjutant Shi Lei's forty-ninth move, he was accidentally fucked to the ground by the sweeping leg that seemed to be aware of. He lay on the "bed" dizzyly for more than ten minutes before he recovered.

Fatty Shi pinched the joints with satisfaction: "Although his strength is a little worse, Fatty is based on compassion, and you have passed it."

Hearing this, Xiong Neng rolled his eyes and fell into a coma happily.

That's why he didn't hear these words that made him vomit three liters of blood.

Zhang Ziqiang sat cross-legged and slowly stopped his exercises, ended his internal energy cultivation, and then opened his eyes: "Didn't the boss say that as long as he agrees to participate in the test, even if he passes?"

Tian Pohuang was very bored, and he swung several meters with a 540-degree spin kick that could resist the first-stage second-level attack. Then he said: "If you are the boss, that's a test of courage, but as our comrades, you can't be too stingy..."

"Flesh feet? Are there any meat feet in the second stage? But this guy is really fierce in fighting!" Zhao Hu rubbed the chest that was hit by Xiong Neng, because the magic weapon of Xiong Neng was occupied by Xiong Neng, so he could only settle for the second best and slowly repaired the bruises on his body surface with internal force.

Zhang Long was wearing a ton of weight and was doing handstand push-ups quickly. Although he didn't speak, his unextinguished fighting spirit made his mind clear and clear.

It was already a day later that the bear could slowly wake up from its coma.

But in his opinion, the surrounding environment has almost no change, and more than one hundred people are still practicing, practicing, and practicing again!

The only difference is that the sky was clear before I fell into a coma, but now it was raining heavily.

In a trance, Xiong Neng understood a little why these people's strength was so high.

In this group, there is a temperament that is indescribable but can attract everyone.

Thinking that he had become a member of this group, Xiong Neng couldn't help but feel inexplicably happy.

After a pale-faced team member finished a set of weird military fists, he collapsed directly next to Xiong Neng. After a while, he asked, "Awaken?"

"Well, brother, I'm Xiong Neng, just call me blind Xiong." Xiong Neng lay down from the jade bed and gave the team member a seat.

"Don't talk about anything, let's talk about it later. The most important thing you are now to find five bosses to worship the mountain!" The pale team member had to take a breath every time he said a word.

"Five bosses? Then..." Xiong Neng remembered Ma Xingkong who introduced him in.

"You mean the boss? The boss is the eldest brother! His will is above everything else, and his will is our only code of action! Of course... If the boss is not there, it is Fat Master who has the final say. If the fat master is not there, it is the four bosses who have the final say together!"

"Uh... what's the boss' name?" Thinking that he and Ma Xingkong had not asked the name of his life-saving benefactor after two days of being together, Xiong Neng had the urge to get into the ground.

Hearing his words, the pale-faced team member looked at him in surprise: "You only came out of the mountains and spread the world after five years of the end of the world?"

"Well... I used to follow the old man in the mountains. The old man left a message before, letting me go out and live a life." Xiong Neng was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, have you heard of the title of the number one person in China?"

"You mean Ma Xingkong? Tsk tsk... that kid is so amazing! He can kill the third-level mutant beast at the second level..." Xiong Neng's expression suddenly became stiff as soon as he was halfway through his sigh, "You mean... our leader is..."

"It's right to be impatient."
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