Chapter 317

As for the individual Third-Class Merit for breaking records?

MMP, there's no such thing every year, it's too late to sign up now!

On the flip side, wouldn't a bunch of Third-Class Merits be very sweet?

Another thing worth mentioning is, just as Long Xiaoyun said.

Lin Feng indeed wanted to use the grand military competition to dig out some potential good special warfare seedlings.

Opportunities are rare, don't miss them.

After all, the protagonists of the special forces world are limited, and it's not certain they can all be brought under his command.

So it's very necessary to find some himself.

Better safe than sorry, lest he be short of soldiers and generals when the time comes...

"You guessed right, and then?"

Long Xiaoyun smiled beautifully: "If you lose, give me the three first places in combat, sniping, and reconnaissance, okay?"

Hehe, so that's what she was plotting!

He didn't need them in the short term, how could he lose no matter how he calculated?

Lin Feng nodded: "No problem, what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I won't compete, I'll let you have them!"

Damn, the little lady is too good at calculating, right?

Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "Completely insincere, not playing anymore, watching the competition."

"Don't, don't," Long Xiaoyun pulled and smiled: "Change one, if I lose, I'll be your fire-tending maid, is that sincere enough?"

Must say, full of sincerity, and very fierce!

In ancient times, a fire-tending maid was equivalent to the lowest-class servant.

From this, it can be seen that Long Xiaoyun is full of confidence in winning.

Filled with ten thousand points of curiosity, Lin Feng asked: "Tell me, compete in what?"

"Brother Feng, you're too cautious, dare you agree first?"

"What kind of joke is that? If I don't say what to compete in, how can I agree?"

Du Feifei smiled and interjected: "Right, don't think about pitting my husband."

"What if we compete in giving birth to children, wouldn't my husband definitely lose?"

Alright, the man in front of her wouldn't be impulsive and go to his head.

And he brought a secretary by his side, it seems there's no way to lead people into a pit!

Long Xiaoyun, who wanted to try harder, shook her head: "Brother Feng, aren't you all-powerful?"

"In your own words, a man cannot say he is not capable."

"A man should be like Jin Gang, and stand up to the end, right?"

Hehe, the provocation tactic didn't work, I don't eat this set...

At the right moment, the duel on the ring ended, and the referee announced immediately.

"Army Aviation Brigade Yang Qing wins, enters the next round."

"Theater Air Defense Regiment Wang Yi loses, eliminated."

"Next, please 81st Group Army Iron Fist Regiment contestant Liu Yong,"

"Theater direct mechanized infantry brigade Zhang Zhongxi come on stage to duel."

Hearing the referee's introduction, Lin Feng couldn't help but pay attention.

81st Group Army Iron Fist Regiment, it is precisely the military starting point for the rise of the special forces protagonist!

However, the name Liu Yong was very unfamiliar.

He didn't appear in the plot, and couldn't even be counted as a side character!

"Brother Feng, do you know this Liu Yong?"

"Don't know him, is there a problem?"

Of course there is, Long Xiaoyun immediately hammered his shoulder with her little fists.

"Since you don't know him, why didn't you answer me?"

Chicken feather, how to answer?

Lin Feng shook his head: "If I don't say what to compete in, I can't agree, get it?"

Fine, too cautious, completely didn't fall for it!

Long Xiaoyun smiled lightly: "Convinced, can't beat you."

"Compete in what all you men are good at, how about a drinking competition?"

What the hell are all men good at drinking?

Who said that? What theory?

I believe your ghost!

Lin Feng finally realized, no wonder the little lady had confidence in winning.

Drinking, he was completely not good at it.

The key is that the lady by his side was very good at it, describing her as a 'battle-tested' soldier wasn't an exaggeration at all!

In the plot, Leng Feng got drunk on a bottle of Moutai.

Although Long Xiaoyun didn't drink, her words revealed a 'massive capacity' flavor.

So it was clearly a pit, Lin Feng would absolutely not jump into it himself!

"I'm allergic to alcohol, I can't compete..."

Long Xiaoyun interrupted, and smiled charmingly: "Why, scared?"

"The dignified God of War in the military, yet afraid of not being able to drink more than a woman?"

"If this matter were to spread, would you be ridiculed by all the soldiers in the army?"

"The most important point, if you can drink me drunk, wouldn't you be able to do whatever you want?"

Hearing the provocation and temptation, Lin Feng was not moved at all.

Is it shameful for a man not to be able to drink?

Is it strange for a man not to be able to drink more than a woman?

As for getting Long Xiaoyun drunk, and then doing whatever he wants?

It's just like a joke.

If she gets drunk, he'll have to drink himself to death, completely becoming an underground worker!

"Little Sister Xiaoyun, stop trying so hard, your brother still wants to live a few more years, get it?"

"Fine, fine, then how about a water drinking competition?"

MMP, why don't you compete in chest size?

"Big baby, let's go watch the shooting."

"Husband, aren't we watching the combat anymore?"

"Don't rush, we'll come back in a while!"

Looking at the back of him taking the girl and running away, Long Xiaoyun was very intoxicated and couldn't help but laugh.

The man is too shrewd, the key is he doesn't slap his face to look fat.

This point is very rare, completely unlike other people who 'succeeded young'.

From ancient times to the present, there have been many people who, as long as they achieved some results in their field, started to drift, thinking they could do anything and everything...

Putting aside Lin Feng holding Du Feifei and starting to transfer to various projects.

On the viewing platform,

Many generals were holding binoculars and communicating privately.

"Throwing project, Qin Rui from the theater sports team, 83 meters, good job!"

"Commander, 83 meters hasn't broken the record yet, why are you so excited?"

"Old Du, there was a surprise at the beginning of the competition, you say will there be accidents next?"

It seems that's indeed the case, Lieutenant General Du had nothing to say.

The next second, Lin Zhengyuan put down his binoculars and turned to look at Lieutenant General Du with a smile.

"Old Du, I heard that Feifei girl has a partner?"

"Fine, I don't believe you don't know who it is, what do you want to say?" ===== CHAPTER 319 =====