Chapter 161 Superficial Brothers

"Come on, two, look, do you see it? Camp, the camp is right in front of you."

Sure enough, under the cover of the bushes less than 200 meters away from the three of them, a tent scene appeared in front of them.

"Run with all your might."

Jia Long yelled and ran quickly.

All three of them gritted their teeth, using all their might.

But when they got closer and closer to the camp, even the gate of the camp seemed to be within easy reach, and the soldiers guarding the gate were all shocked to see them running...

"I, really can't do it."

The uncle's feet went limp, and he sat down on the grass panting for breath.

There were fine beads of sweat all over his body.

Even though he knew that victory was in front of him, he couldn't hold on anymore.

After all, he is old, and his vitality is different from that of young people.

Jia Long ran two steps ahead, and turned around to find that the uncle was coming again.

"My ten points, no, there is still one and a half minutes left, definitely enough..."

She frowned, and then stopped her footsteps with a force on her sore and limp legs.

Jia Long actually ran back.

"Uncle, I'll help you, come on."

She trotted to the side of the middle-aged uncle, pulling up with the heavy pig's trotters.

This is to help the uncle share the weight of the wild boar.

"I can't take it anymore."

The uncle gave a wry smile.

"Uncle, get up. Think about the days of hard training, think about the grievances you have suffered these days, victory is in front of you, how can you give up, run with all your strength!"

Jia Long yelled like she knew Uncle very well, but unfortunately, Uncle was shocked when he heard it.

The muscles on his cheeks trembled, and he got up hard.

yes,

He thought of his hobby, but his family members disagreed. Hearing that he came to participate in the hunting license examination, and it took such a big favor, everyone ridiculed him.

He was the only one who worked hard in silence during the training, and even kept the news from his family when he was injured.

If you give up here, then everything is in vain.

"Uncle, you are the best, come on."

Jia Long held up the wild boar's body vigorously beside him, and at the same time felt terrified by the weight of the wild boar.

If she did it herself, she would be too exhausted to move one.

The middle-aged man ran up again.

The '200,000' who ran two steps ahead, saw the scene behind him, hesitated for a second, and then turned around suddenly.

He came to Jia Long and worked together with her, and the two of them worked together to help the middle-aged man lift the prey.

But the uncle stood up, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't run at all.

"I really can't run, you go first."

"Uncle." Jia Long shouted loudly: "Didn't you agree, don't give up, don't give up, we will cross the finish line together? The dream is in front of you, how can you fall here?"

"This, okay."

Although he knew that Jia Long was playing tricks on him, the uncle still struggled forward.

"Hahaha, it's so funny to force your blood."

"666, don't give up, don't give up, Lord Long has a good routine."

"Ouch, my stomach hurts from laughing."

"Pfft haha, I played hot-blooded sports manga routines when we first met, and made it look like a comrade in arms. Master Long, you are really good at it."

"But looking at Xiao Longlong's running posture at any time, I guess the time is really too late, she is the first one to run."

The audience laughed upside down in the live broadcast room.

Especially when Jia Long uttered some hot-blooded sports manga plot lines while posing as if he was ready to start and give up his teammates at any time, the comedy effect was even more bursting.

The three ran two steps, stopped one step, and then struggled to run two steps.

In this way, in three or five steps, he staggered slowly and quickly to the gate of the camp.

At this time, for some reason in the camp, many people had already come outside the camp gate, looking at their figures from a distance.

"Don't abandon, don't give up, this is the true comrade-in-arms spirit."

"See, this is called iron and blood friendship. Although we are not bad, we must respect such friends."

Several groups of Eastern and Western men who looked like elite soldiers looked at the backs of the three silently. Although they were still far away and could not see the faces clearly, they admired the three shambling shadows supporting each other.

The other group of casual people were slightly disdainful.

"They will definitely not be able to catch up. There are still fifty seconds left. If you don't want to give up, how can you make it?"

Everyone pinched for a second, and the soldiers guarding the gate of the camp were also cheering secretly, but they would not make a fuss because of cheering.

As soon as the time is up, the gate of the camp will be closed, and the three examiners who are struggling to move forward will be turned away.

Sympathy is sympathy, but regulations are regulations.

Forty seconds before closing the door, the three of them were still a hundred meters away.

In thirty seconds, they came to a land of eighty meters.

Twenty seconds had passed, but he had only traveled to about 60 meters.

"Slow, too slow, I'm sure I won't be able to catch up."

Before the others said anything, Jia Long, who was holding up the prey behind the uncle, instantly looked at the 'two hundred thousand' beside him.

They both read the word 'abandoned' from each other's eyes.

They are not comrades-in-arms, they just met each other.

The reason for helping is because I want to fight to see if I can get more points.

Now seeing that the chance is hopeless, they are almost fools if they don't give up on the uncle who doesn't even know his name.

To put it bluntly, there is a term that fits their current situation very well.

That's 'face brother'.

And just when the two of them had a tacit understanding, the strength of the arm support was reduced, and they were about to give up on the uncle.

"Come on."

Perhaps sensing that the two of them were about to give up on themselves, the middle-aged man got strength from somewhere, and after a roar, he ran like crazy with all his strength.

"I'll go, so fast."

Jia Long felt his raised arm being pulled, and was driven forward a few steps by his running speed.

But she reacted immediately.

"rush."

Jia Long also ran quickly.

The strength of the middle-aged man should be the last strength of a short-term burst, but this is enough.

Bass mist.

"ten."

"Nine."

"...."

"three."

When the people at the door were reading the seconds, the faces of the three of them had been clearly seen by them.

"It's this female anchor again, she plays in a hurry every day, is it interesting?"

"Hey, why do they have prey on their backs, and they can still hunt so many prey at this time?"

"Bless them not to catch up, or there will be three more competitors."

Finally seeing who the running people were, especially when they saw that the three of them were carrying large prey on their backs, the expressions of all the onlookers changed slightly.

They had roughly calculated, and some of them felt that they were on the edge of the two hundred, and they might still have a chance.

But now that these three are added in, especially since they still have so many new gains, the ranking is not certain.

But even if they didn't want to, they could only pray in their hearts that the three of them would not make it in time.

But things like prayers have always been comforting things.

"two."

In the last two seconds, the uncle roared again.

He actually broke away from the help of Jia Long and the two of them, and his steps were fast.

Jia Long and the two are not to be outdone, the end is in sight, how can they give up.

"one!"

When the chorus sounded at the last second, the three rushed through the gate of the barracks in no particular order...