Chapter 114 Pre-match demonstration

Military power competition is a tradition of the army. Large-scale competitions are once every four years. This year's competition can be said to be an accident. The international community condemns our country's military base for being too large, so disarmament becomes inevitable. Generally speaking, military camps like the Beijing Military Region are not included in the list of layoffs, but this question was raised at the senior meeting of state leaders last year.

It is said that all armies are treated equally. The capital has a general military region and six major military academies. It is too bloated. It is recommended to lay off two of them and relocate the manpower and material resources to improve the combat effectiveness of the army.

Although this proposal comes with some private idea, it seems to be upright on the surface, so even if you know that this matter is not appropriate to the Lei family, Mr. Lei did not object. He is in such a high position and is a bit biased towards his family, they still have the selflessness of publicizing the country.

Finally, everyone agreed to use this year's martial arts competition to decide the reduction targets of the six military academies. Everyone depends on their strength and cut whoever loses. There is nothing to complain about.

This involves the interests of many people, so compared with the four-year general military district competition, this small-scale competition is more inclined to compete for the dragon and tiger, or the atmosphere is more lively. Some people who are even good at making odds to the six military academies and make a behind-the-scenes bet.

Perhaps because of knowing the severity of this competition, Lei Qiuping and Wu Xiaomin agreed that Lei Zhengyang must be present to put the team on the No. 5 Military Academy. For the No. 5 Military Academy, Lei Zhengyang is a bit like a Dinghai Sword Needle.

This time the competition was held in the schoolyard of the General Military Region. We had already made preparations before. I heard that in addition to the senior military leadership of the Military Commission, several national leaders of the Politburo would also attend. Therefore, the security work is very good. In addition to the normal competition team, people without military status like Lei Zhengyang need special proof.

Of course, these are not big problems for members of a big family like Lei Zhengyang. So when Lei Zhengyang walked into the military academy, two familiar people came towards him. The one who was leading was Lin Zhouwei, who was beaten up by him, following his cousin Lin Kuang.

When Lin Kuang saw Lei Zhengyang, his face was filled with cold and resentful anger. His arms trembled and his bones clattered. He seemed to be unforgettable for the crushing defeat at Yaochi Club. He always thought about challenging him again.

Although Lin Zhouwei lost face that time, he was very enthusiastic today and even took the initiative to go forward and talk to Lei Zhengyang.

"It turns out to be Mr. Lei. How about it? I heard that the No. 5 Military Academy of Lei is well trained. Do you have any hope of entering the top three? I hope you won't be eliminated early when you fall, and you don't even have the chance to meet the No. 1 Military Academy." The instructor of the No. 1 Military Academy is Ning Bulun. He is always the first person in the army. Although the charm of the saber is also very powerful, he is too mysterious and not many people know about him.

Of course Lei Zhengyang knew what this guy meant, wasn't it just to find such an opportunity to harm him, but Lei Zhengyang was not angry. Looking at this guy, he thought to himself whether he would find another opportunity and beat him hard, not hating him for being unreasonable to him, but reminding him that Song Yingfei is already his woman, so it is best not to have any wrong thoughts in the future.

"There is Instructor Ning in the No. 1 Military Academy. Of course, it is very powerful. I hope the No. 5 Military Academy will not disappoint you too much, otherwise the face of my Lei family is really not good. But if the No. 5 Military Academy accidentally wins No. 1 Military Academy, then your Lin family will have to find a crack in the ground to get in."

"Hahaha, the third young master of Lei is really good at joking. Have you heard that the No. 5 Military Academy can beat my No. 1 Military Academy. Lei San master, I heard that someone has placed a bet outside, so why don't we play too? Let's testify, don't bet too much, just get one billion to play. It just happened to make a fortune recently, and it doesn't matter if you lose."

Lin Zhouwei seized this opportunity all at once. Although his tone of speaking was casual, it didn't have the opportunity to refuse. If Lei Zhengyang dared not, it would be a very shameful thing at this moment. On the land in Beijing, everyone wants these faces.

"This, it seems that there are too many of this, right?" Lei Zhengyang hesitated.

"How is Mr. Lei, you are the third young master of the Lei family. You can't even get such a small amount of money. That will really make people underestimate you." Lin Zhouwei was afraid that Lei Zhengyang would not agree, so he immediately spoke with some contempt, aroused Lei Zhengyang to slap his swollen face and pretended to be fat, and then he would not cry without tears.

In fact, Lin Zhouwei didn't have that much money. He did make a fortune in the past few months, but it was only 500 million. However, he was not worried about this kind of bet that could win safely. No one in the capital could be stronger than Ning Bulun. He was very determined to win.

"Okay, just compare, who is afraid of whom." Lei Zhengyang seemed to be excited and agreed with a red face.

Lin Zhouwei immediately clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone has heard this bet I made with Mr. Lei San, please testify." At this moment, there were already many people around, all of whom were children of the family who had the market in the capital. Although these people cannot be compared with Lin Zhoumin and Lei Zhengyang, they are also quite identifiable people.

If these people are witnesses, no one dares to lie to the debt, otherwise he will definitely not be able to raise his head in the capital in the future.

"Mr. Lei San, see you later. Remember to prepare the money." Lin Zhouwei left excitedly, as if he had won the one billion, and he was the one who belonged to him.

Lin Kuang also said coldly: "Lei Zhengyang, you will lose a lot."

Lei Zhengyang didn't say anything. One of these two brothers was arrogant and the other was arrogant. They were not difficult to deal with. However, the old man of the Lin family was an old fox. Even the old man of his family was definitely not his opponent. Mr. Lei had his current status and was defeated when he was young, while the old man of the Lin family had been playing in the officialdom for the rest of his life.

Lei Qiuping and Wu Xiaomin have actually arrived. Seeing Lei Zhengyang surrounded by two brothers of the Lin family, Lei Qiuping was about to rush up to help, but was stopped by Wu Xiaomin.

Wu Xiaomin said with some amusement and cry: "These young people fight, do you want to get into it too? Have you forgotten what you are? You are Zhengyang's third uncle, not his third brother, do you understand?"

Wu Xiaomin knew very well about these open and secret battles in the capital. Each level of battle was different. Once Lei Qiuping came forward, things would rise to a higher level, and it was a bit like bullying the small. Besides, the grandson of the Lin family had long been a defeated general under Lei Zhengyang, so there was nothing to worry about.

Lei Qiuping knew that he was Lei Zhengyang's third uncle, but even though he knew, he would almost forget it on weekdays.

"Yes, I am Zhengyang's third uncle. I don't have the same knowledge as these little guys. Let's go and ask what happened to Zhengyang. I must teach the two bastards of the Lin family a lesson." Seeing the two brothers of the Lin family leaving, Lei Qiuping rushed over immediately.

Hearing Lei Zhengyang say something, Lei Qiuping said with a bit ugly: "Zhengyang, this gambling seems to be a bit big. Ning Bulun is recognized as the No. 6 Military Academy. Since he entered the Military Academy, he has been the champion for ten consecutive years. Can we defeat him?"

"Lei Qiuping, are you a little ambitionable? You haven't beaten yet? How do you know that it's not possible? With your virtue, it's weird that you can win? Now I understand why the No. 5 Military Academy has been at the bottom in the past few years. It's because you, a guy without ambition, don't say that you are my Wu Xiaomin's man in the future."

Although Wu Xiaomin is a woman, she has a heart that is unyielding. Seeing Lei Qiuping say such words, she immediately wished she could beat him into a pig's head.

Lei Zhengyang also had a bitter smile of regret, saying, "In terms of strength, Ning Bulun's No. 1 Army is of course strong, but the No. 5 Military Academy is definitely not bad now. It depends on which one can stimulate the momentum of these players first when the two companies compete. As long as the momentum is together, it is not impossible to attack the strong with weak. Just bet, if you know the bet that you can win a sure bet, it will be meaningless."

Lei Zhengyang knew the strength of the No. 1 Military Academy. He was indeed better than the No. 5 Military Academy, but the No. 5 Military Special Forces, after training in the Yilin Mountains, especially in the final battle, was a real life-and-death battle, and he had seen blood. This kind of mental training can definitely inspire the breath of killing. As long as this aura is stimulated, the No. 1 Military Academy will undoubtedly be defeated.

These are the two differences between actual combat and training.

Lei Qiuping became the shopkeeper at this time and said, "Zhengyang, since you know so well, you have given all the lectures today to you. If you lose, I will just lose face. You will lose one billion. His grandmother, why are people now so rich? One billion, not one hundred thousand yuan."

Lei Zhengyang really convinced this third uncle. If he could win, it would represent the glory of the family. Not to mention one billion, he would not be able to buy even a hundred billion. Unexpectedly, he was just worried about losing money and ignoring that kind of glory.

"Okay, when I win the money, I will cover all the marriage fees for you and Aunt San. I will pay for the honeymoon together. I'm generous enough!"

Lei Qiuping was overjoyed when he heard this, and stepped forward to hold Lei Zhengyang's hand and said, "Zhengyang, then the third uncle is disrespectful. I hope you will win the championship and return triumphantly. Uncle San will definitely applaud you."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Xiaomin could no longer listen. He pushed him away and shouted, "Get out of here, don't show up in front of me today." What the bastard said seemed to be nothing about him in this game, and he completely forgot who the No. 5 Military Academy represents, is it Lei Qiuping, okay, not Lei Zhengyang.
Chapter completed!