Quiet, such a huge combat zone, so quiet that even a needle dropping could be heard.

It was as if the entire scene had been frozen. Everyone was dumbstruck as they stared at the two figures overlapping at the center of the arena.

The sunlight and the golden rays of the sun were quietly scattered on their bodies. A slight breeze brought along a piece of dead leaves. The two people on the field seemed to be frozen.

Xiao Jing blinked her eyes. She was sure that she was lying on Shen Chengfeng's body once again. Her movements were not bad, at least she had a free meat cus.h.i.+on.

But why was there something stuck to his mouth?

She looked down and saw two mouths pressed together, soft and cold.

Xiao Jing desperately struggled to get up from Shen Chengfeng's body. Perhaps it was due to her nervousness, but she lost her grip on him once again. Her body slipped and she fell back.

Shen Chengfeng expressionlessly stared at him as he clumsily left and then fell back. He raised his hand maliciously and knocked Xiao Jing to the ground.

Xiao Jing rolled to the side. She raised her head to look at the scorching sun in the sky and awkwardly covered her mouth. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Stand up and continue."

Shen Chengfeng was as taciturn as usual, as though what had just happened had no effect on him.

Xiao Jing stumbled to her feet, ignoring the different eyeb.a.l.l.s around her. She coughed lightly and said, "Captain, I may be a bit conceited, but I am still a wise man who knows how to act. I lost today's match."

"Do you know what your grades are?"

"From the very beginning, you were at the bottom. If you do it again today, the 525th team will welcome you back."

Xiao Jing frowned. What should she do?

The atmosphere was rather awkward.

Shen Chengfeng did not hesitate for a moment. His tall figure flashed in front of Xiao Jing and in the next moment, he punched him on the shoulder.

Xiao Jing was thrown out and landed heavily on the ground. Her shoulder blades seemed to be broken, and she was in so much pain that her face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Stand up and continue."

With that, Shen Chengfeng appeared like a ghost once again, lifting up the small body that was lying on the ground.

Xiao Jing was powerless to struggle free from his palm and her body floated in the air. She clenched her teeth and gripped her opponent's wrist with her backhand. She used all her strength to forcefully pull herself away from his palm.

Shen Chengfeng seemed to have expected him to escape from his range of control. He raised his leg and kicked towards the sky.

Lin Qi instinctively closed his eyes. He did not expect anyone to be able to dodge Shen Chengfeng's kick. He could even imagine the damage the kick would cause to the other party.

"d.a.m.n, how can this happen?"

Mu Xi Chi shouted in surprise.

Lin Qi opened his eyes in a hurry and saw Xiao Jing hugging Shen Chengfeng's thigh under the blazing sun. She then opened her mouth to bite the leader, causing him a slight pain before climbing up his body and landing an elbow on his neck.

"Whew, whew, whew."

Xiao Jing wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth as she panted while looking at Shen Chengfeng, who had finally stopped attacking.

Shen Chengfeng raised his hand and touched his neck. The slight pain made him feel sluggish. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the scarred figure. In his hands, aside from Xiao Yan, this Xiao Jing was the only one who could hold on for so long.

This thin and weak body that could be ignored, he did not hesitate to say that everyone here could knock him down to the ground or even kill him.

"Captain, are we going to continue?"

Xiao Jing grinned.

Shen Chengfeng ignored his provocation and walked down the arena and said to Pei Wu, "It's a draw."

As soon as he said this, Pei Zi Yun's mind went into a mess, and the entire camp went into a mess.

What was a draw?

When did he have a draw in his career?

"No, I lost."

Xiao Jing ran forward as if she wanted to prove to everyone that she had really lost. Just as she finished speaking, her eyes rolled over.

Lin Qi quickly caught his falling body and shouted in panic, "Xiao Jing?"

Second Lieutenant Xiao?

There was no response. Xiao Jing fainted in Lin Qi's arms.

Pei Zi Yun hesitated on how to decide. He looked at his own captain and asked, "Is it a draw, or has he lost?"

Shen Chengfeng's eyes stared unblinkingly at the figure carried by Lin Qi. His eyes gathered tightly in the silence as he waved his hand and said indifferently, "Lost, Xiao Jing lost!"

Then, he waved his sleeves and left.

"Lin Qi, hand him over to the medical soldier. It's your turn now, you can fight against Jiang Temple."

Pei Zi Yun pointed at the medic who was treating the patient beside him.

The night was quiet, and the camp's sentry kept an eye out for any movement in the camp.

The infirmary was filled with mist.

On the sickbed, Xiao Jing slowly woke up. Her mind was blank for a moment. Where was this place?

Her pale complexion was somewhat monotonous. She had originally intended to sit up, but as soon as she moved, it was as if her body had been disa.s.sembled. The pain was unbearable.

She seemed to remember what had happened that day, the pain in her arms, the pain in her shoulders, the pain in her back, the pain in her mouth.

"You kissed Shen Yan today?"

A mocking voice sounded from the corner. It was as if thunder had struck the ground, scaring Xiao Jing so much that she jumped up straight like a carp.

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