Chapter 42. Come back alive!
Of course, all of these are team participation.
This is nature, humans have always been a group creature, so from the very beginning, individual heroism has been eliminated.
More importantly, there are many talents and experts in this world, and there will be no loneliness in the high places, only one or two people.
Even the top powerhouses of the Alliance of the Elderly Association of the Nations were exploring the ruins, they were all in one team rather than one person.
But this team of dialects...
After Director Luo stated the interests and the dangers of this military training, most of the mentors' suggestions were to let them give up.
After all, the shortcomings are too obvious. Fights in reality are not like "League", where they can be resurrected even if they die.
Like Li Feng, in "The Alliance", he can be a timid tower on the road, and can also bring teleportation. He will use his life to drag it. He will continue to be resurrected once he dies.
Do you want to drag the battle in reality to take your life?
Are you crazy? Looking for death?
"Lin Qi, what do you think?" Li Feng and others looked at Lin Qi, Fang Yan and others with some anxiety.
Originally, their goal was to win a victory and put an end to their high school career.
But now, they had the opportunity to walk ahead that they didn't dare to think about, but at this time, they were a little hesitant.
At this time, even Fangyan was silent. It was nothing to participate in the competition before, but now he really couldn't make this decision for others.
Participating, with their strength, may really face the threat of death.
Even if you give up, you can at least listen to the lectures and tutors from each tutor. This is a very good opportunity for many people.
Doing this will of course not win the championship. Even the team abstains from the right. Do you win the championship?
Moreover, others cooperate with each other on the battlefield. You are alone? It would be great if you can come back alive.
No matter how strong Fang Yan is, it is impossible for him to do five people alone. Just like the five kills of Fang Yan, if there were no Morgana, the Prophet of the Void would directly give Fang Yan a grip of the underworld to Fang Yan, and Fang Yan would die on the spot, so there would be no discussion on the follow-up.
If it weren't for the others who bought time for the back row for peace of mind and crippled the front row, there would be no need to talk about five kills.
What's more, dialects are just strong here, and they are not as dazzling as those of the geniuses.
"Diandian, if it weren't for us, you could really win the championship." Lin Qi said with some regrets and apologies.
Indeed, if everyone in the team has the strength of dialect, there will be ghosts if they don’t win the championship.
They knew that the difference between their strength and Fangyan was indeed a bit big.
If you turn the tide again and again, you can't see Fang Yan's strength, that's a fool.
Or, that is a kind of fighting talent.
But in fact, without them, the dialect doesn’t even have a team and no qualification to participate in the competition. After all, which stupid player would believe that a Bronze Four can play a game?
...
On the other side, Wu Xiujie looked cold.
"How is that possible?!"
"Where did this sword saint come from?!"
"How could it be my opponent?!"
"Damn it, it's damn!" Wu Xiujie was simply crazy inside. This was not comparable to a battle with the Blade Team.
The Blade Team lost but lost face. Even if it was a grudge, it would be a big deal.
A big deal of fans come over to criticize you, aren’t you happy? Everyone will be done with a squirting.
But now... it's not just a matter of face.
The eyes of several people were already murderous.
Director Luo whispered when he passed by Wu Xiujie: "Don't worry, after I state the dangers of this military training, the other team members will definitely abstain from the right."
At that time, even if Fang Yan wanted to participate, there would be no chance!
Military training emphasizes the collective, you are alone? What kind of "Advance" competition do you play alone? How many awesome can you play alone?
"League" is still 5V5 at least, and both sides are fair. It may be hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands on the battlefield.
Do you really think that you, Zhang Fei, will you be alone and you will be able to get rid of millions of troops?
"The empty space will be yours."
Wu Xiujie looked over with surprise: "Abstain?"
"They are afraid of death." Director Luo sneered.
"This...!?" Suddenly, Wu Xiujie also sneered.
Yes, a group of waste, why should I train with a group of geniuses?!
Why fight with us?!
Why do they abstain from power? Of course they are afraid of death! The others are basically silver-level, of course they are not afraid. They are skilled and brave, and their strength is there.
They participated not because they were not afraid of death, but because they believed that they would not die.
You ran over with a bronze stairs, and you really think that military training is a joke and there is no danger?!
So what if you win with all your might?! The qualification for military training is ultimately in our hands!
Fear of death? Who is not afraid?
But sometimes, I'm really unwilling to accept it.
We all came here, you told us to give up?!
We all worked hard for this for so long, and finally got to this point. You told me to give up?!
not to mention……
Lin Qi pulled the others aside and said seriously: "I think Lao Fang is the one who is most qualified to win this championship."
"Lao Fang is so good at playing, we can't be buried." Lin Qi said seriously, "I decided to fight."
"What do you think?"
Yang Yong said: "Although we are not that useful, at least, one more person will be more powerful."
"I have decided to be a warrior, what are you afraid of?" Li Feng said, "Now is life-threatening now? If you go to the battlefield in the future, you will not be life-threatening?! What's the trouble?"
I have decided to take this path. When will it be safe?
"Join it! Let's talk to the instructor now."
Fang Yan looked at the group of people, talked about it for a long time, and then walked over: "Let's go, Fang Yan, sign up."
"Diandian, do you have anything to say?" Xu Juan asked.
Fang Yan twitched his face: "I've told you all the words, I'll say a Jewelry!"
"Hey! Are you more civilized?! There are still girls here!"
Immediately afterwards, in Wu Xiujie's cold eyes and a sneer with everyone, he saw several people returning to Yang Wucheng again.
"Instructor Yang, we have considered it. We decided to participate in this military training!"
"What?!"
All the people who were watching were stunned.
Director Luo seemed to have heard it wrong, as if he looked threatening, and stared at the few people with a cold look, "Are you sure?"
"Director Luo?!" Yang Wucheng immediately snorted coldly, "They just said they were participating, and they said it clearly. Could it be that you didn't hear it clearly?"
"..." Although Director Luo was extremely dissatisfied, he still covered up the expression on his face, "Since that's the case, you guys, be careful."
He took the word "safety" very seriously, and the meaning of it is self-evident.
When Wu Xiujie passed by them, he also sneered: "I hope I can see you come back alive."
At this time, Zhang Yuzhe from the Magic Light Team also walked up to the few people, put away his contempt, and said seriously: "Come back alive."
Chapter completed!