A month to go!

An Tianwei did not casually say this time limit. He has his own measurements. At the same time, considering the possible tolerance limit of the black and white ghosts, a month should be the most likely time point for a battle to break out.

Director Gao also had nothing to say about An Tianwei's insistence. There is no joke in the military, once the military order is established, it is like a grenade thrown out, and it needs to be seen to explode. Duds are not allowed for the two of them who were born with wolf teeth.

After all this commotion, time has pointed to a little more than a point. Director Gao also felt a little drowsy, so he prepared to go back to sleep. When he walked past An Tianwei's side, he gently patted him twice on the shoulder and walked away silently.

An Tianwei didn't send Director Gao, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. In an hour's time, it is estimated that such wolf cubs should have completed one-fifth of the training task he had just assigned.

He walked to the door of the Blue Planet Resort, quietly waiting for the members of the Ghost Sweeping Action Team running in circles.

After a while, he saw a figure faintly running from the light in the distance.

There is no need to guess, An Tianwei also knows that this is Mu Wuqing.

He watched intently at the rhythm of Mu Wuqing's running, as well as the swing amplitude of his body.

The tip of his eyebrows furrowed.

When Mu Wuqing ran less than ten meters away from him, he shouted: "Mu Wuqing, how many laps?" ”

Report. Lap 10! ”

Ten laps are equivalent to about 30 kilometers, and it is under weight. In terms of speed, Mu Wuqing's average speed reached 30 kilometers per hour.

This achievement is nothing if it is a foot and empty run, but with the addition of a military bag with a weight of 180 pounds, it is completely two concepts.

An Tianwei could clearly see that Mu Wuqing's body was full of misty heat, and in the night light, because of the refraction of the strange halo, there was even a little light multicolored color in the light trial.

Mu Wuqing finished ten laps and stood in front of An Tianwei fixedly, waiting for An Tianwei's next instructions. His face was like that of a forest carving.

It seems that An Tianwei's lecture to the ghost sweeping action team in front of him provoked this wolf cub and came up stubbornly, which meant that he wanted to compete with An Tianwei.

"What, not convinced?"

"Report team leader, do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Oh? It's quite a personality. How to say the truth, and how to say the false? ”

"The lie is, a qiē order to listen to the command! The truth is, I'm not convinced! Mu Wuqing's waist was straighter, and his tone was also a standard report tone, which was completely businesslike.

"Excellent! I just like to be unconvinced! Han Tie: It seems that there is still some time to finish, let's go, let's go to the playground to practice, I will let you know that I specialize in all kinds of disobedience! ”

"Just go!"

Mu Wuqing didn't know that he was not An Tianwei's opponent, but he just didn't accept it. Practicing is just one thing, but if you don't even dare to practice, he is not Mu Wuqing!

Two young people, who were not much different in age, walked onto the playground under the lights and confronted each other.

An Tianwei stood like a pine, with one hand behind his back.

"Give you a hand!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and hooked his finger at Mu Wuqing very defiantly.

Mu Wuqing stared at An Tianwei fiercely, pulled off the buttons of the camouflage shirt with both hands, and threw it heavily on the ground, wearing only a white vest soaked with sweat.

Mu Wuqing's body shape is similar to An Tianwei's, he belongs to the type of thinning and undressing, at this time there is only a vest on his upper body, and the explosive power contained in the tight muscles can give people a visual impact.

His fists tightened and tightened, and his muscles tightened, and he slammed out as he felt his body reach a critical point. As his body lunged forward, his fist made a sharp retraction, and then he struck forward like thunder.

He has never wanted to put An Tianwei down so strongly as he did today.

He wants to win!

There was no other thought, just wanting to win, this feeling directly filled his chest, like his tense body, he needed an outlet to vent. And the best channel is to see An Tianwei fall to the ground under his fist.

"Whew......"

There is a hidden sound of wind, and the sound of a simple fist breaking through the air can imagine how fast this punch is.

An Tianwei did not move like a mountain, holding his hands behind his back, his eyes looked at Mu Wuqing's eyes without blinking. He didn't focus on Mu Wuqing's fist at all.

But when Mu Wuqing's fist was less than five inches away from his face, his body only made a slight swing, and he didn't even move his feet, and Mu Wuqing's seemingly killer punch was easily dodged by him.

Mu Wuqing let go of his punch, and the inertia of the rush made him flash from An Tianwei's side, and just when he secretly screamed in his heart, he felt a heavy kick on the p-share, and the whole person flew up in the air and fell to the ground.

"Mind is confused, you can stuff a square when you punch empty, this is your ability?"

When Mu Wuqing threw himself on the ground, he pushed his elbows to the ground to protect the door, and the skin of his arms rubbed against the ground of the playground for a long distance, and many of the epidermis on his arms had turned over, oozing out patches of blood.

But Mu Wuqing didn't feel it at all, and before his body momentum stopped, he turned over and got up.

The distance between him and An Tianwei is now less than two meters, and when he is not stable in his feet, he bows his waist slightly, his body catapults, and volleys towards An Tianwei.

Mu Wuqing's timing this time was very good.

He played a time difference under the inertia of thinking. If an ordinary person is put down like he just did, he will naturally have a confrontation with his opponent after getting up. But there was little between his rise and his lunge.

As long as he is knocked down, it is a grappling, even if he can't beat An Tianwei, he can hold An Tianwei's face into black green.

It's a pity that An Tianwei's reaction was very flat, without a little fluctuation, as if he had long known that Mu Wuqing would have such a pounce.

An Tianwei's eyes were still staring at Mu Wuqing's eyes, and when Mu Wuqing's body reached the highest point of the parabola in the air, forming a descending arc, An Tianwei's body moved.

An Tianwei's one hand was still behind his back, and his body was also bounced up, facing Mu Wuqing in the air.

In the process of falling, Mu Wuqing's body will form a short-term stiffness in the air, which is exactly the flaw that An Tianwei wants to grasp.

With a slight shake of his head, An Tianwei's shoulders directly pressed against Mu Wuqing's chest, and when the two opposing forces converged at one point, the impact force produced was considerable.

Mu Wuqing only felt a tightness in his chest. At the same time, he also suffered a heavy blow to the abdomen. Not a fist, but the tip of an elbow!

Mu Wuqing's forward action was stopped by this collision, and his body made a 180-degree rotation with An Tianwei's shoulder collision point as the axis, and his back hit the ground heavily, falling to the ground.

The fall was very heavy, and Mu Wuqing's brain had a brief crash, but it immediately recovered.

"Your eyes betray all the moves you want to do! You're not a wolf, you're a pig! An Tianwei's eyes were full of disdain.

(I'll go to work tomorrow, and I'll be a weak one.) Good night friends. )