On the beach, Xing Zhengrong saw Xiao Yuanchao and a happy smile appeared on his face. He always thought that Xiao Yuanchao was not dead, and he thought so from the beginning. Because he had not stepped on the other side and the battle between the two was not over, Xiao Yuanchao could not die. In addition, people like Xiao Yuanchao are not easy to die. How can people who dare to be enemies of the world and who can use tactical nuclear warheads unscrupulously die easily?

"I knew you were still alive." Xing Zhengrong raised his head to Xiao Yuanchao.

"Thank you, as you wish, I've been alive." Xiao Yuanchao smiled and walked to Xing Zhengrong and stood up straight.

After standing still, Xiao Yuanchao, who had been in the military training base for three years, naturally turned into an extremely calm rock. Xing Zhengrong was shocked to see it, his eyes narrowed violently, and he rushed to his mouth with a word but couldn't make a sound.

He clearly felt that Xiao Yuanchao, who was standing in front of him, gave himself an unprecedented huge pressure, which was like a mountain. Perhaps you could use any form of words to despise the other party, belittle the other party, or even criticize it. But when you face it, you must admit in your heart that the strong pressure it brought to you, and you can't break free!

At this moment, facing Xiao Yuanchao's face with Xing Zhengrong's mixed feelings, he clearly realized that Xiao Yuanchao is no longer the Xiao Yuanchao in the past. In the past, he could not distinguish between Xiao Yuanchao and Xiao Yuanchao, but now the other party has really surpassed him. This momentum alone suppresses himself tightly. If he really takes action, he will probably lose in the shortest time.

"You... are stronger than before..." Xing Zhengrong said this with difficulty.

Yes, Xiao Yuanchao is stronger than before. His power and his speed have undergone earth-shaking changes here. The soldiers have absolutely few combat skills, and they are the simplest and most basic. But they are the simplest and most basic but represent the most effective and most direct. Eliminate all the cumbersome and pursue the killing attack of strength and speed.

Every day, facing the surging waves, the soldiers trained each other every day, and tens of thousands of repeated punches and feet are being repeatedly attacked with all their might. If this cannot become stronger, I really don’t know how to improve it.

"But I am the same as before." Xiao Yuanchao said lightly: "I am still Xiao Yuanchao, I am still a red fierce soldier. It is still simple and not difficult to understand."

"I am really not as good as you." Xing Zhengrong, who had stared at Xiao Yuanchao for a long time, weakly highlighted this sentence.

His narrowed eyes opened, and his face showed an extremely lonely look.

"Is it meaningful to have to be stronger than me?" Xiao Yuanchao said helplessly: "If possible, I would rather our two people have the same position."

"Xiao Yuanchao, don't use such words to mock me!" Xing Zhengrong gritted his teeth and roared: "I know you are so strong that you can overwhelm my Chengdu at any time, but you are not qualified to mock me yet!!!"

Xing Zhengrong was furious about Xiao Yuanchao's attitude. He felt that his dignity was trampled on, and that strong sense of loss made him feel deeply humiliated.

Several years have passed, and Xiao Yuanchao not only has not died, but also has an unprecedented transformation. But what about him? He has not made any progress and always maintained his appearance a few years ago. In contrast, the sense of gap immediately emerges. Perhaps facing others, even when facing A-level soldiers, Xing Zhengrong will not be like this, but he is facing Xiao Yuanchao, who once made himself kneel down, making him try every means to put him under his feet!

Faced with Xing Zhengrong's sudden anger, Xiao Yuanchao's expression was helpless. Because what he said was true, if possible, he was really willing to call on Xing Zhengrong's position.

Compared with Xing Zhengrong, he is powerful compared to anyone in the Special A unit, but... he would rather not be strong and would rather be able to keep his wife and children's happy life quietly. Unfortunately, he has no possibility. He must stay here, lose his freedom, and stay for his son.

If you cannot meet your wife or recognize your son, perhaps only people can understand his pain, which others cannot.

The strong, many people want to be strong. When he was a teenager, he dreamed of becoming the strongest person in the world, standing on the top and looking at all the sentient beings in the world with a smile.

Unfortunately... the strong have to pay the price. He is as strong as a. He will never know who he is for most of his life; he is as strong as Zhao Ziyang, struggling to go home; he is as strong as a person, and will be miserable all his life...

A strong person is equivalent to giving. It can even be said that the stronger the one, the more you will pay.

"Xing Zhengrong, in the past, I used to treat you as an enemy and an opponent, but now I treat you as a brother." Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were filled with a hint of warmth, and he said to Xing Zhengrong: "I thank you for fighting for the red soldiers. I thank you for always staying with the red soldiers. I thank you even more for everything you have done for the country and the people for many years. Putting aside the overall situation, I thank you for your motivation for me, if..."

"What do you think? How much can you represent?" Xing Zhengrong suddenly said angrily: "Don't be hypocritical here. Others eat your tricks, but I, Xing Zhengrong, will never eat your tricks!"

When Xing Zhengrong was furious, he was no longer a shame caused by the sense of gap, but became inferior because he became angry!

"Plop!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded, and a completely incredible scene appeared: Xiao Yuanchao actually knelt straight in front of Xing Zhengrong!

Xing Zhengrong was stunned and shocked. He slowly stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Yuanchao who was kneeling in front of him. His lips buzzed desperately, but he couldn't say a word. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Xiao Yuanchao actually knelt down at him and knelt straight in front of him.

"I'll give it to you again." Xiao Yuanchao, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and looked at Xing Zhengrong's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I was too arrogant and too arrogant back then..."

"Is it useful? Is it useful?" Xing Zhengrong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he pointed at Xiao Yuanchao's cheek and cursed angrily: "Do you fucking know that you have almost destroyed everything? Kneel down for me? Kneel down for me? I don't want it! What I want is..."

"Plop!"

Xing Zhengrong bent his knees heavily and knelt down heavily at Xiao Yuanchao.

He refused to accept Xiao Yuanchao's kneeling at all, and he refused to forgive Xiao Yuanchao!

The two knelt on the beach face to face. Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were full of guilt, and Xing Zhengrong's eyes were full of roars and outbursts.
Chapter completed!