Volume 1 The Long Night Will Dawn Chapter 68 Secret Object No. 118
Military vehicles entered the venue one after another, with the national flags of their respective countries hanging on them.
Southeast General Director Li Dawei personally visited the event.
"Mr. Brewster, welcome to Jiangnan Base City."
He stretched out his hand and shook hands with the old man in front of him who was wearing American military uniform.
I didn't expect that he would lead the team in this international special forces competition. He is a well-known figure since the Great Nirvana Period.
"Mr. Li, nice to meet you."
It is not difficult for a warrior to master several foreign languages with his learning ability, so unless it is a very formal occasion, in order to facilitate communication, people will generally choose to follow local customs.
Li Dawei greeted everyone on the scene for a long time.
Contestants from various countries lined up in the field.
An older soldier looked at the American camp and was stunned: "How come that guy is still at the soldier level?"
Zhu Zhen asked in confusion: "Li He, who are you talking about?"
Li He smiled bitterly: "Sean Brutch is the guy who won three championships including close combat in the competition last year."
"ah?"
There were several exclamations.
A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.
Under normal circumstances, the candidates selected are the strongest group of people, and their physical fitness is also the closest to the general level, so the contestants every year are rarely repeated, because if nothing unexpected happens, they will all be successfully promoted to the general level within a year.
This is especially true for Sean, who was an outstanding student in last year's class.
But this brown-haired American soldier is still at the soldier level. What's going on?
When Lin Yan heard what they said, he couldn't help but glance curiously at the brown-haired man who said in an interview last year that opponents from other countries were too bad. He seemed to have noticed the discussions on his side and gave them a provocative smile.
At this time, Li Dawei's secretary also whispered something to him.
Li Dawei nodded to show that he understood, and did not show any abnormality.
He gave his customary speech, announcing the official start of the 2056 International Special Forces Competition.
Fireworks rose into the sky and turned into colorful ribbons.
Li Dawei looked at Brewster and other representatives from various countries and said with a hearty smile: "You all have come from afar. As the host, I have to entertain you well. Please follow me."
Brewster said, "Mr. Li, you are too polite. We are very interested in the results of this competition. Don't bother."
Li Dawei advised: "If you sit here and wait, you won't be able to see the specific situation of the game. In the conference room over there, you can directly watch the live broadcast of the scene, which is much better than here."
The others looked at each other and thought that this was indeed a better approach. The representative of Luosha Nation said, "Okay, then we'll follow Mr. Li's arrangements."
Led by Li Dawei, they and their respective security personnel came to the conference hall.
They sat around the conference table and each served themselves tea.
Li Dawei smiled and said, "This is a famous tea produced by tea trees on Mount Wuyi in our country. I usually have a hard time drinking it. Councillor Jia specially sent it to me. I wonder if you like it."
They all took a sip and felt refreshed, and their vision became clearer.
"good."
Li Dawei exchanged pleasantries with them for a while, then suddenly said, "Since everyone is here, there is something I have to bring up again."
Brewster guessed what he wanted to say, and his cloudy eyes brightened.
"Regarding the Secret Object No. 118 that we discovered during the Earth Alliance period, we originally agreed that after the Great Nirvana period, each country would be in charge for five years in order."
"Here I would like to ask Mr. Brewster, why has the secret object been delayed in delivery, which should have been handed over to our country three months ago?"
Brewster looked calm.
The representatives of the other three countries looked at each other, obviously unaware of this matter.
EU representative Mark said in a less friendly tone: "Mr. Brewster, is this true?"
Although the secret of Object No. 118 has never been solved, it involves a wide range of issues, and the attitude of the United States makes them somewhat sensitive.
The representative of Luosha also spoke up: "The disposal plan for Secret Object No. 118 has been agreed upon by all countries. Your attitude of wanting to break the agreement will affect our cooperation in many aspects."
Brewster said calmly: "It is true."
"However, there is an additional clause for the disposal of Secret Artifact No. 118. We have agreed that whoever can win 13 first places in the International Special Forces Competition and win the Sun Star Medal will determine the ownership of Secret Artifact No. 118."
“We already have the right people in place.”
"So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by transferring secret objects to each other in a short period of time, we decided to withhold them for three months to wait for the final result of this competition."
Li Dawei was not angry when he heard his explanation.
Instead, he was very calm. He pointed to the live video on the display and said, "Mr. Brewster, are you referring to this soldier named Sean?"
"He seems to be the champion of the last session."
In the picture, Sean is standing in the competition field, defeating his opponent, and looking very impressive.
Brewster responded, "That's right. We didn't have such plans. After all, Secret Object 118 is beyond the scope of our technological understanding. It's only fair that we take turns in charge."
"But Sean took the initiative to say that he wanted to get the Sun Star Badge and was willing to stay at the Warrior level for a year to master the skills of thirteen competition events. Every young person's ideal is worth encouraging, so we agreed to his approach."
"He worked very hard, and his efforts paid off. His performance in all aspects was the best among our participating soldiers. We are very confident that he can become the first person to receive the Sun Star."
“This honor will stay with him throughout his life.”
Brewster saw Sean, who was unbeatable in close combat during the live broadcast, and spoke these words fluently.
His new opponent looked weak.
But it’s not a bad thing for young people to fail.
He smiled, but soon the smile froze on his face.
Li Dawei looked at Sean who had fallen to the ground and was in a coma. He resisted the urge to laugh and said, "It seems that luck has not favored this hard-working young man, and this honor does not want to accompany him for the rest of his life."
"Mr. Brewster, I think you need to consider handing over Secret Object No. 118 to us as soon as possible."
He looked serious.
Brewster stared at the young soldier who defeated Sean on the screen, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times.
…
Sean is worthy of being the champion of the close combat event of the last international special forces competition.
His physique is very suitable for close combat, and he has obviously put a lot of effort into it. His skills even show the shadow of various fighting styles, and he has mastered them all.
The fifty of them
Among all the events, close combat is the one Sean is most confident in. In the last competition, among the three events in which he won first place, close combat had his greatest advantage. This year, he has also made relatively great progress.
"Do any of you want to challenge me?"
"It will be all right."
He challenged in the middle of the field.
Although this was not reasonable according to the schedule, he took the initiative to propose it and no one stopped him.
Two soldiers from the Maurya Kingdom and the Rakshasa Kingdom came up to challenge, but were defeated easily.
Zhu Zhen said: "Let me try his method."
His close combat performance was the best except for Lin Yan. He went on the field, but could only hold on under Sean's attack. After fighting for two minutes, he was hit hard in the face by a punch and fainted.
Lin Yan immediately stepped forward to help him up and observed his injuries. His forearm was swollen, and his cheekbone and nose were fractured. He raised his head and frowned at the brown-haired man in front of him: "You could have controlled the last blow just now, why did you use such a cruel method?"
Sean did not shirk responsibility, but asked: "Why, new soldier, do you also have to pray that the enemy will not be able to control his brutality on the battlefield?"
Lin Yan smiled and said, "What you said makes sense. It's good that ."
He signaled his teammates to send Zhu Zhen to the hospital, then looked at Sean: "I'll fight you."
Sean sneered as if he had heard something funny. "You can ask your teammates to take him to the hospital later, because they can take you with them."
The American contestants burst into laughter.
There was nothing more ridiculous than such a young recruit wanting to engage in close combat with Sean.
Lin Yan said calmly: "You may not have such ability."
His soul power was sufficient, and he had upgraded his S-level fighting technique [Military Killing Fist] to the maximum level a few days ago. Although he did not spend much effort on studying it, it was more than enough to deal with Sean.
After the referee announced the start, the two men fought each other.
Sean's fighting style is very fierce, but Lin Yan's style is even more fierce than his.
The sounds of fighting continued to be heard. The movements of both men were quick and decisive, targeting the other's vital points, which was dazzling for a moment.
The one-sided situation that everyone imagined did not happen.
No, it's happening in the opposite direction.
Sean was clearly at a disadvantage. His fighting skills were completely ineffective against Lin Yan, while Lin Yan's attacks made him secretly groan.
Lin Yan grabbed him with his hand and dislocated his arm. Sean's face turned pale.
Cold sweat broke out.
An elbow hit his chest, and he felt dizzy and passed out.
Lin Yan looked at Sean's teammates, they had already stopped laughing.
Lin Yan said in a kind tone: "Our team members should not have gone far. Do you need me to ask them to wait so that you can take him with you?"
