My Ares Son-in-Law

At this time, at the side of the lively and tense competition field, Jiao Yulang, who was a son of a prominent family, walked over slowly with an elegant and leisurely pace. He was wearing a well-tailored exquisite suit and holding a glass of red wine as bright as a ruby ​​in his hand.

When he approached Jiang Yixue, he glanced at her casually with a hint of nobility, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile that seemed to be concerned but actually playful, and said slowly:
"Sister Xue, the captain you chose this time is really not good enough. What a pity! If your previous captain had not been injured and continued to participate in the competition, you might have had some hope of winning this battle.

After all, Zhang Yu, whether in terms of tactical planning or personal ability, is extremely outstanding, and is well-known in this circle for his strength."

When Jiang Yixue heard this, her pretty face tightened slightly, and she bit her lips subconsciously. Her eyes revealed a hint of stubbornness and unwillingness. She stared straight at the direction of the stadium, and her tone was firm and resolute:

"Until the last moment, no one knows who will win or lose. The game isn't over yet, so anything is possible." There was a spirit of not wanting to admit defeat in that voice, as if it was cheering himself up.

Seeing this, Jiao Yulang still had a smile on his face. He shook his head gently, put down the glass of red wine in his hand that he had only taken a sip of, and clasped his hands across his chest.

There was a kind of certainty in his eyes, as if he had control over the overall situation, and he said:

"Sister Xue, why do you have to lie to yourself? From the beginning of the game, Xiao Chen had no intention of fighting and just stood there motionless.

Look at your side. Not long after the start, one of them was ruthlessly shot and eliminated. Just as we were talking, another team member was also "shot dead".

Now there are only eight people left in your team, while the members of Zhang Yu's team are all alive and well, and none of them have been caught. What's more, your captain Xiao Chen is still resting there leisurely. In this situation, how can you win?"

Jiang Yixue listened to Jiao Yulang's words, which were like cold water pouring down her head. Her expression, which had been trying hard, suddenly became extremely ugly. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, with reluctance and self-doubt.

Although she was unwilling to admit it in her heart, her reason told her that Jiao Yulang was right. Their current situation in this game was very difficult and the hope of winning was indeed getting slimmer and slimmer. It was very likely that their team was destined to lose the game this time.

At this time, Zhao Chunhua, who had been standing not far away and watching the battle situation, saw Jiang Yixiu's ugly face, and a feeling of extreme pride and joy suddenly surged in his heart.

She raised her head and laughed wildly, her laughter was particularly harsh beside the lively arena. She pointed at Jiang Yixiu provocatively and said in a shrill voice: "Jiang Yixiu, get ready to be my follower, hahahaha."

In her heart, she finally defeated Jiang Yixiu again. She seemed to see the joyful scene of herself standing high above Jiang Yixiu and stepping hard under her feet.

Hearing Zhao Chunhua's arrogant words, Jiang Yixue could no longer hold back her anger and snorted coldly. Her face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Her mind kept recalling the scene when she chose Xiao Chen. At that time, she was so confident in her judgment. Choosing Xiao Chen was definitely not a whim. She believed that Xiao Chen had extraordinary abilities and would definitely be able to deal with various unexpected situations that might arise in the competition.

However, the reality now was like a heavy slap in her face. The situation seemed to be developing in a direction that was most unfavorable to them. She began to doubt whether she had really made the wrong choice. At this tense and exciting critical moment, the situation on the field, which was already changing rapidly, changed significantly again.

In Xiao Chen's team, the third person accidentally exposed his flaw in the fierce confrontation and was hit accurately by the opponent. He screamed and slowly fell down, announcing that this team member was unfortunately "sacrificed" in this tense game.

"Beautiful!" As if someone had lit a fuse, a thunderous cheer broke out from the audience. The sound shook the earth and echoed in every corner of the stadium for a long time.

The audience seemed to be completely ignited by the blazing flame of passion. They were immersed in this wonderful battle and completely released their inner excitement and excitement.

Look, some spectators in the crowd excitedly waved flags with their team logos printed on them. The brightly colored flags fluttered in the air like lively flames, as if they were about to break through this limit.

Some spectators could no longer suppress their inner passion, and suddenly stood up and shouted the names of the players on the field, with their voices filled with endless expectation and encouragement;

Some spectators were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears, with crystal tears sliding down their cheeks. This scene made them feel the charm and spirit of competition.

Zhao Chunhua stood out in the crowd. He shook the champagne glass in his hand triumphantly, and his comfortable look seemed to have already secured victory.

The ice cubes in the cup jostled happily with his large movements, making a clear and pleasant sound that was clearly audible in the lively atmosphere, as if it was a melody of victory specially played for this wonderful moment.

The ice crystals in the cup were like a group of elves endowed with magical powers, sparkling with colorful light under the brilliant lights in the venue, like a flowing rainbow.

The brilliant light just happened to shine on Jiang Yixiu's tense profile beside her. The interweaving of light and shadow added a touch of mystery to her already cold and noble face, making her even more eye-catching in this lively scene.

Turning our attention back to the competition venue, the situation on the field was already very clear. At this moment, the Blue Team had been suppressed step by step into the narrow container area by the Red Team led by Zhang Yu.

The Red Team had a huge advantage at this time, like a towering mountain, weighing down the Blue Team so heavily that they had almost no power to fight back.

The faces of the Blue Team members were filled with anxiety and helplessness. They kept looking for opportunities to break out and counterattack. However, the Red Team's iron-clad defense made their attempts come to naught.

Speaking of Zhang Yu, he is a person who has an extreme desire for victory. He once received the most rigorous and systematic training in the military academy.

During his time at the academy, he would get up early every day to do physical training, regardless of the cold or heat. In order to improve his tactical qualities, he often stayed up late to study various military strategies and cases. (End of this chapter)