Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1971 - 1972: The Duel Begins

Yang Fei had long noticed the hateful stares from the Second Brigade.

However, with his usual thick skin, he simply didn't take it seriously.

The veterans of the Second Brigade, after a brief discussion, proposed a sche for a confrontation between the two sides.

Just as Laura and Yang Fei had predicted.

The guys from the Second Brigade didn't bother comparing individual combat skills but imdiately suggested a team battle.

This challenge was quite intense, but everyone was well aware in their hearts.

This is just a mutual sparring among comrades, neither side intends to actually hurt anyone.

However, there were a few guys who were staring at Yang Fei with sinister looks.

Yang Fei laughed inwardly.

If the mont was right, those guys probably wouldn't mind laying him up for ten days or half a month.

Smith walked up to Laura, speaking calmly.

"This ti, you won't be so lucky. Our Second Brigade Training Camp will show you what a real soldier is."

Laura snorted, unyieldingly staring at Smith.

"Less talk, how do you want to compete?"

Smith wasted no words, took out a military map, and laid it on the ground.

"See here, this area of the slum, the commoners have been evacuated, it's now a wasteland, that's our main battleground today."

"We each send out a squad of 30 people to that location for an encounter battle, and whoever occupies the wasteland in the end is the final victor."

Laura nodded, looking at chubby Yang Fei.

"Guo Jing, do you have any other opinions?"

At so point, Guo Jing had beco Laura's go-to support.

Although Laura didn't admit it, she always hoped to get Yang Fei's opinion in every decision-making.

Yang Fei lazily shrugged his shoulders.

"Is that place safe? Has the academy conducted a safety inspection?"

Yang Fei said as he looked at the map.

The area Smith designated was already part of the outskirts, and although there were patrols, accidents couldn't be ruled out.

Smith sneered, looking at Yang Fei lightly.

"If you're afraid, you can skip this confrontation."

"Anyway, the whole world knows you're a cowardly scoundrel."

Smith vented all his anger towards the chubby fellow.

Laura imdiately glared angrily, and stood up abruptly.

"Smith, it's not your place to discipline my cadet."

Smith sneered, stretching his fist out towards the chubby fellow, clenching his teeth.

"Rember, during the confrontation, I'll give you special attention."

The chubby fellow's face imdiately changed, retreating in panic, covering his chest.

Laura was surprised, quickly supporting the chubby fellow: "Are you okay?"

The chubby fellow's face showed painful expression, leaning his head on Laura's shoulder.

"Reporting to the squad leader, I'm injured, I need sick leave."

Smith nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had already decided to teach this despicable chubby fellow a lesson during the confrontation.

Unexpectedly, the battle hadn't even started, and this guy was already asking for sick leave.

Laura knew the chubby fellow's temperant, both amused and annoyed.

This guy was clearly teasing Smith on purpose.

Laura looked at Yang Fei seriously, but her eyes were filled with a smile.

"Light injuries don't excuse you from action, as a key mber of the First Cadet Training Camp, you can't avoid the battle."

The chubby fellow was overjoyed, pointing at his nose in surprise.

"Am I a elite? You say I'm elite?"

Laura glanced at Smith, restrained her laughter and nodded: "You always have been!"

The chubby fellow showed pride on his face, gesturing his fist towards Smith.

"Since Laura says I'm elite, I'll just have to go into battle injured, like Chang Shan Zhao Zilong, fighting in and out seven or eight tis."

Smith saw the guy was full of mockery but didn't dare say anything.

In case this guy decided to take sick leave again, it would be hard to teach him a lesson.

Laura watched Smith's darkened face, angry but unable to speak, looking frustrated, and couldn't help but giggle.

At dusk, Yang Fei and Laura led a squad of 30 people into the wasteland designated by Smith.

Within the wasteland, the street divided the two sides.

The left side was the base of the First Brigade training operations, and the right side was the position of the Second Brigade training camp.

After ten minutes, both sides would attack each other's positions and infiltrate in this wasteland, thus the ultimate confrontation began.

To ensure fairness and transparency, Laura reported the matter to the academy leadership.

Anyway, the rule that mutual challenges and joint progress among cadets was always upheld by the academy.

And this confrontation decided the attribution of special military supplies.

It was important for both the First Brigade and Second Brigade.

Dusk gradually descended, Giles and five elderly individuals with gray hair were already seated in front of the academy monitoring room's large screen.

Among them was Professor Sam with a big head.

Above the wasteland, over twenty hummingbird drones were flying.

These drones would present the situation on the site, displaying the latest updates to Giles and the Grand Academicians on the large screen.

Giles watched the three-dinsional map on the screen, with red dots on the left and green dots on the right.

The red dots were contestants led by Smith from the Second Brigade engaged in the confrontation.

And the green dots represented Laura's group of people.

Including Yang Fei, Milan, Hans, Jack, as well as Ho Huaide, Luo Wei, among others.

Sam squinted his eyes, his big nose, and red eyes were still full of intoxication.

It seed as though he hadn't sobered up from the previous night's drinking.

He looked at Giles displeased.

"What's the point of this confrontation? With that kid Yang Fei involved, there's absolutely no suspense in the outco."

At this point, Sam let out a long yawn, suddenly becoming serious.

"There's sothing I haven't had the chance to report to you, yesterday at the old pub, an informant reported to ."

"Recently, a group of mysterious guys ca to New Moon City, not likely to be good people."

Giles was slightly stunned, then shook his head slightly.

"The current situation is too chaotic, it's not surprising if mysterious forces appear, find soone to keep an eye on them, and report to at any unusual activity."

Sam lazily sighed, casually saluting.

"Relax, I've already made arrangents for this matter, if they are Dark Creatures, they definitely won't hide."

Giles nodded, then focused his attention on the competition.

His eyes fixed on the large screen, he casually asked Sam.

"What ti is it now? In your opinion, which side has a greater chance of winning?"

Sam chuckled: "Smith is really quite bold."

"Does this kind of competition even need comparing? How could he be a match for that rascal Yang Fei?"

At this point, the other two scholars beca displeased.

A female scholar in her fifties glared at Sam.

"You old fogey, are you saying the tactics and skills of these new cadets actually surpass the veterans?"

Sam laughed heartily.

"Not surpassing, but their strengths are vastly different."

"I estimate within an hour, Smith will have to surrender."