Chapter 1686

If there is a competition for the most dishonest award in the world, Li Nanfang will definitely win the crown.

The man who had just turned around to take revenge on the man who had just gone to the desert and didn't want to take revenge.

However, after walking more than ten steps, he made a small circle like a civet cat and climbed up the treetop. When the lucky one was looking for him, he fell from the sky and kicked the gun that the other side wanted to lift.

Boss Li is not authentic.

Don't count!

Of course, there are two people here.

Li Nanfang will never speak ill of himself.

The lucky one had no time to blame Li Nanfang for his dishonesty.

Lucky son now hates his carelessness. Relying on his weapons, he thinks that others are lambs to be slaughtered. However, he forgets that all the people here are special soldiers with the same level or even higher ability.

Chinese special forces are the king in jungle operations. When a king forgets his own skills, will the result be good when facing another king who sends his skills back to the extreme?

The lucky one's reaction has been quick.

Almost heard the voice from the top of his head, and before Li Nanfang finished the sentence, he held up his rifle in his hand and charged it.

Once he pulls the trigger, boss Li, who flies down from top to bottom, will be shot. Let's imagine.

Anyway, this gun is fired, his death is not very good.

Fortunately, the speed of a gun falling from the south is not the same as that of Li qianer.

Man is still in the air, he is dignified the whole body, the tip of the other foot straight to the lucky son's temple.

After this weight, the lucky one can leave here and rest in other places.

However, the name "lucky" is not in vain.

Only the person with high strength can grasp the opportunity of good luck and become a real lucky one.

Li NanFang's fatal blow did not reap a life as he wished, but hit heavily on the high and erect barrel of the gun.

Lucky son in the critical moment, with the rifle as a handy weapon to block, holding his own life.

"Click!"

The sound of the gun breaking was very clear.

If someone can stay in Li NanFang's body, of course, he can hear his heartbreak at the same time.

The gun was regarded by boss Li as an artifact that could be used to nail bullets into the head of rats. As a result, he kicked it off.

Who can blame for this?

Of course, it's the same lucky guy as the black sheep.

It would be nice to die before you feel the pain. You have to use the precious firearms as a blocking tool. Isn't it more exciting for boss Li to be angry.

In a few seconds, Li Nanfang fell to the ground, his right foot suddenly fired, and without waiting to stand still, he rushed to the lucky one who was kicked by him.

Kill him while he is ill.

This is not a challenge arena fight. No one has the time to fight with you for more than ten minutes. It is the king's way to kill your opponent in one go.

Unfortunately, Mr. Li's opponent is not the kind of Lord who can be slaughtered by others.

In the process of flying horizontally, the lucky boy turned his body around.

His body with lightning speed, adjusted to face Li Nan Nan's position.

The whole man was like a spring. His legs were on the tree trunk beside him, and he bent his knees slightly for a short time. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to draw out the army thorn which was put in the right foot army boot. The force broke out and held the army spike flat, and then passed through Li Nanan's heart.

All this happened in the Kung Fu of electric light and flint.

Lucky son's reaction speed, let Li Nanfang can't help but praise.

Worthy of being able to pass the initial selection of the Dragon Teng army, this skill in any special forces in the world, it can also become the king of war.

But, unfortunately, he met Li Nanfang, who was inspired by the bottom of his heart and went all out.

Li NanFang's speed did not decrease. He took the initiative to meet the army thorn. When he saw that the blade was about to enter the flesh, his body underwent a strange twist.

Yoga jujitsu.

Li Nanfang used it for the second time here. Mrs. Xue took his ear and taught him the skill.

Fortunately, the enemy's eyes were wide open, and the sword was swept in front of him.

He was in the middle of the air, and there was no possibility of a second attempt.

While Li Nanfang stood on the flat ground, his body flexibility reached the extreme.

Therefore, this time the lucky one is able to open his eyes and see the world on the virtual training ground.Li Nanan twists his body in a strange posture to avoid the army stab. At the same time, his right hand seizes the opponent's hand holding the army thorn. His wrist is raised, and his left leg is raised, and his knee is fiercely pressed against the man's stomach.

Lucky son's whole body was bent like a cooked prawn. Li Nanfang pulled him from the air to the ground. The hand holding the army thorn was twisted off again with great force, and the general stabbed himself into his heart.

The rain is still falling, but the ground is not only the rain, but also dazzling scarlet blood.

Li Nanfang relaxed all over the body, and then was filled with incomparable doubts in his mind.

"Why is the body still here?"

Looking at the corpse with flesh and blood on the ground, cold body temperature and no pulse, Li Nanfang might have suspected that he had actually taken a young man's life if he had not deeply understood that this place was virtual.

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be that after fighting monsters or killing people, the corpses will refresh and disappear, leaving only money and equipment? I have played some online games

Li Nanfang squatted on the ground, sending out doubts from the bottom of his heart.

In the real world, the underground training ground of Longteng training base, virtual training room No.3.

At the fastest speed, the fourth soldier in the next cabin will take the most nervous equipment.

The instructor in the first district of the base is even more worried.

Seeing that the soldier had been helped out of the virtual cabin, but he was still indifferent. The instructor of the first district suddenly fell to the bottom of his heart and yelled on the spot: "take him to the recovery training room, open a set of recovery training plan, and report the progress of recovery training all the time!"

As the first district instructor's voice dropped, two "local" soldiers immediately rushed up and carefully helped the 44 away.

Although many people call virtual reality training as a kind of high-tech military technology with unlimited value, in fact, the disadvantages of this technology sometimes far outweigh its value.

Virtual reality training allows soldiers to experience countless life and death training without worrying about their own declaration of safety.

But the first time I took part in this kind of training, I had to bear the great pressure of facing death.

Virtual reality technology enables the death on the virtual training ground to realize the real sense of death in the form of data. That is the data that countless experts have checked and calculated after recording the physical indicators of tens of thousands of dead people.

People with high psychological endurance, such as Jing Hong's life stream, will experience at least 10 minutes of mental blank after trying the taste of death.

They can rely on their own strong willpower to dispel the psychological shadow left in their hearts.

But what about these recruits?

The 44 recruits killed by Li Nanfang are definitely more capable of psychological endurance. Only in this way can they wake up safely and accept recovery training.

If it is put on those people with weak psychological endurance, they will form a deep consciousness of their own death in the subconscious, and then they can no longer open their eyes.

Whether it's the virtual world or the real world.

Looking at the new recruits staggering and being helped away, many senior managers of Longteng training base look heavy one by one.

Until Jing Hongming stepped forward to the crowd and said, "no matter the development of an individual, an army, or even a country, it has to go through hardships that ordinary people can't understand.

We knew what would happen before this training, so there is no need to make meaningless regrets here.

Real soldiers need to experience the tempering of blood and fire, and also can withstand the training of life and death.

If they can't stand the fake death on the training ground, how can they live forever in the real battlefield?

Everyone, return to their jobs, and soon there will be more "dead" to be received by us! "

Jing Hongming's words dispelled the oppressive atmosphere here.

Everyone is in a good mood and rejoins the intense work.

Jing Hongming walks forward and returns to study room 11 again. Her eyes are fixed on the three "virtual cabin" in the room on the other side of the reflective glass, thinking carefully about a problem.

"Do you want to do something for the devil?"

Jing Hongming's self talk is not loud.

The elderly researcher closest to him stares at the back of director Jing Hong with an unbelievable expression.

Old comrades may have some problems.

Even "move some hands and feet" is heard as "move hands and feet".

Well, although the devil, who was clearly a man, had a daughter's body, which surprised everyone present. Can this go to other people's body to touch things, with the identity of Jing Hong director, will not some damage dignity?

The old comrade sighed and shook his head, not daring to say anything more.

If Jing Hongming knew what the old guy was thinking, he would definitely scold him for being "old and dishonest".Laozi is not Li NanFang's kind of scum who can do anything dirty.

If Li Nanfang were here, 80% of them would ask whether Yang Xiao was a factory official or not, and really went to explore the body parts that could distinguish his gender.

But Jing Hongming had already seen the red No. 1 document.

After confirming that Yang Xiao is Xuanyuan king, he already knows where the devil came from.

How could his Jing Hong's life have a wrong idea for a demon of day and night? Even if it was, it should be Shen Qingwu, forget it. None of the three people in this room could move.

However, Shen Qingwu, the woman who claims to be extremely smart, fell in love with the devil without knowing Yang Xiao's real identity and physical condition.

Forget it, Shen Qingwu this inexplicable containment, or try not to move the devil.

"He is more valuable alive than dead."

Jing Hongming said to herself again, proving that he gave up the idea of killing Yang Xiao. Instead, he turned back and asked the researchers, "how can we detect the reason for the variation of the person's physical condition? This kind of thing should be able to be explained scientifically? "

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