97: The friendly match begins! Brother Zheng takes the initiative to spar!

The so-called grand friendly match.

In reality, it was just an exhibition match.

It was a good opportunity to test the training results of the soldiers.

As for inviting Su Yun, it was purely to see what he was capable of.

Fatty Wang Fan blinked, completely unable to interject from the side.

Su Yun pulled Chang Wei, carefully tucking him into his pocket.

He asked, "Does everyone want to watch?"

Regiment Commander Hu nodded repeatedly, while Zheng Jianfeng pursed his lips and remained silent.

He thought: It's just a friendly match, nothing should go wrong, right?

At the bonfire party, a group of passionate soldiers surrounded them.

Their faces showed excitement, eager to give it a try.

The last trench-digging competition didn't yield a result, and they had been holding onto their frustration.

This time, in the friendly match, they must show the morale of their Steel Regiment!

Immediately, Su Yun clearly felt the killing intent coming from all directions.

The smell of gunpowder was very strong!

— — [Hahahaha! There's a good show coming up!]

— — [Tomorrow's a big one, is this something I can watch for free?]

— — [Oh no, Brother Su has been targeted by the Steel Regiment soldiers...]

— — [It's not hostility, at most, it's a friendly spar between strong individuals!]

— — [Tsk tsk... Brother Su is in danger!]

— — [We still don't know what the friendly match will be about tomorrow, let's look forward to it a little!]

— — [No matter what the competition is, Brother Su probably doesn't have a big chance of winning, right? After all, those soldiers train regularly!]

— — [No more nonsense! Place your bets! No turning back once you've placed them!]

...That night.

The Military Region, after the bonfire party, seemed a bit desolate.

Fatty Wang Fan had washed up and was already snoring in bed.

Su Yun, on the other hand, specially built nests for Chang Wei and Bamboo Viper.

Left Azure Dragon, Right White Tiger, a nightly standard... Su Yun patted Chang Wei: "Sleep honestly, report before you fart!"

"Owoo..."

Chang Wei silently turned his little bottom towards Uncle Bamboo Leaf Green Snake, who was already asleep with his eyes closed.

Inside the tent, the camera was still running.

— — [Such a loving scene, so comforting...]

— — [I have to see Brother Su every night before I go to bed, or I'll cough!]

— — [Divine Stick Li: This child has an Azure Dragon on his left and a White Tiger on his right; in the future, he will surely have great fortune!]

— — [Being able to see Brother Su's sleeping face, I'm good...]

— — [Hey, you upstairs are not right! What are you good for? What did you do to my Brother Su's handsome face!?!]

...Outside.

The influence of the internet was still expanding.

So much so that: today's elementary school students, when they go out, no longer idolize Tiga or believe in light!

From a certain moment, the iron arm grabber replaced the divine light stick!

That man was truly shining and radiating light... promoting the virtue of diligence and simplicity!

It could be seen.

The square dancing aunties were playing a new song by a famous singer!

"I found a cable by the roadside!"

"Immediately, I handed it over to the Police Uncle!"

"The Uncle held the cable, staring at me with wide eyes!"

"I happily said: Uncle, goodbye!"

"..."

The program headquarters was brightly lit all night.

The director and investors watched, repeatedly confirming that Su Yun was already asleep.

Finally, a group of people clustered together, hugging tightly: "He's finally asleep!"

It was like a release, like a sense of relief... No one could understand their feelings.

When they saw the nuclear bomb fragments, and learned about the major military intelligence, they had already prepared for how they would die.

The feeling of exhilaration after surviving a disaster, escaping death.

The investors put their heads together, tears welling up: "In this day and age, making a show... it's too difficult!"

"From now on, we brothers are also brothers who have faced death together!"

The director took a deep breath, "Thank goodness, I'm alive for another day..."

...The next day, the early sun shone brightly.

Su Yun, as usual, went out to stretch and do some warm-up exercises.

On the hillside.

The soldiers had already started their training early: weighted cross-country, obstacle courses, target practice... The shouts of the soldiers echoed in his ears.

"Owoo!"

Chang Wei, perched on Su Yun's shoulder, let out a roar towards the sky.

"Little fellow, don't call like that anymore."

Su Yun corrected him: "Come... give Daddy a grab..."

"No one can resist the temptation of a little grabber..."

"Owoo..."

This time, Chang Wei squeezed his throat, tightened his bottom, and grabbed!

"Hey... that's right!"

"Let's go, Daddy will take you to the mess hall for milk!"

It was rare to wake up early.

After eating and drinking his fill in the mess hall, Su Yun brought back a portion for Fatty Wang Fan.

Until seven in the morning.

That familiar and pleasant voice rang out again.

[Ding! Daily check-in successful! Another day full of energy!]

[Today's check-in reward: Intelligence +2! Agility +2!]

[Daily happy secret: Eat when you should, drink when you should, don't take things to heart!]

[No morals! No kidnapping!]

[Today's special reward: Unlock the Mall function! (The small shop is not easy, old man, give me two coins!)]

[Mall: Exchange with cash! Complete inventory! (Don't miss it as you pass by!)]

[Today's fortune telling: Minor auspiciousness accompanied by minor misfortune!]

...Good, good, good.

Su Yun's lips curved upwards, and he silently said "good" three times.

His fortune was still pretty good.

What he was most concerned about: was the Mall function!

His consciousness entered his sea of consciousness, and a holographic screen appeared... Scanning it, there were piles and piles of goods: authentic roujiamo for 5 yuan! Mineral water for 2 yuan! A set of jianbing guozi for 6 yuan... Skill categories: authentic Lightning Five-Hit Whip for 2,000 yuan! Authentic Wing Chun for 5,000 yuan! Grandmaster-level combat techniques for 30,000 yuan... Other categories: top-tier noodle cooking skills for 500 yuan! Top-tier braised pork recipe for 600 yuan... Dance categories: street dance, Latin dance, all 2,000 yuan! Singing, dancing, rap with soul trembling for 3,000 yuan... Miscellaneous, all sorts of things.

Su Yun felt a pang of pain: buying skills costs money, real money.

Although he currently had over a hundred thousand yuan, that was all hard-earned money... Su Yun thought about it, he didn't need anything, so he wouldn't exchange anything for now.

Anyway, with the Mall function activated, he also gained a few more cheats... After leaving the tent.

Regiment Commander Hu and Zheng Jianfeng came to find Su Yun.

They exchanged pleasantries: "Brother Su Yun, did you sleep comfortably last night?"

Su Yun nodded: "Not bad..."

"Regiment Commander Hu, Big Brother Zheng, I haven't asked yet, what exactly are we competing in for today's friendly match?"

Even when playing a game, one needs to understand the rules beforehand.

Upon hearing this, Regiment Commander Hu smiled: "It's very simple."

"It's just some of the daily training exercises in our Military Region."

"Such as obstacle course running, target practice, CQB, sniper training..."

"There are many events, since you're here, you should experience them all, right?!"

"Mm..."

Su Yun replied: "I have no problem, I'll listen to you!"

Zheng Jianfeng stood by, smiling: "Brother Su Yun."

"If possible, how about we spar a bit?"

"See, there's an open space over there, feel free to choose any cold weapon..."

"Let's have a friendly duel, us two brothers!"