Different dimension red alert world

To put it bluntly, Red Alert World is just a simulation game created by a different-dimensional system. Everything in the world is a program of the system. But these programs were so real that Wang Ling sometimes couldn't tell whether they were real or virtual.

For example, Wang Ling wanted to teach the First Company in the Red Alert World a lesson from the bottom of his heart, and it was not like he was treating them as a game.

After the test, Wang Ling was very satisfied with the changes in his body. After taking a short rest, he bought some breakfast and returned to the dormitory.

Wang Ling's life in the real world can be said to be relatively monotonous. After the three friends woke up, they started playing games together. After lunch, they went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and then asked Sun Tongtong to go out to play together. In the evening, I went to a snack bar for dinner, and after returning to the dormitory, I started playing games again.

The day passed by quietly like this.

But for Wang Ling, night is just the beginning of his wonderful life.

After playing games for a period of time with his three unreliable roommates, Wang Ling used the excuse that he was a little tired and lay down on the bed early. Instead, he contacted Uncle Hei in his mind and entered the world of red alert.

Time connected to the last time he left, Wang Ling was lying on the bed in the military camp with other comrades. According to usual thinking, most people should have fallen asleep by now. After all, the whole day's training task is really not small, and they are tired.

However, there were some exceptions today. When Wang Ling came here, he found that none of his comrades in the entire camp had fallen asleep. Instead, they were muttering in groups of twos and threes.

Wang Ling listened carefully and found out that they were still worried about tomorrow's arena match.

"How much better do you think the First Company is than us?"

"It's not that I feel inferior, it's that they are indeed much better than us. We may not have a good chance of winning in the arena match tomorrow."

"Why is there such a low chance of winning? I don't think there is a chance of winning at all. They enlisted in the army earlier than us, and their military training began much earlier than us. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to catch up with them."

"That's right, in the first fight, we had nearly twice as many people as them, and we were still beaten with bruises and swollen faces. Now even with increased training, I guess we can only beat two of them with three at best."

"Yeah, the key thing is that every one of us has to play tomorrow. It's like taking turns to get beaten."

Although the official competition is about to begin tomorrow, they don't have much confidence in their hearts. Wang Ling couldn't help but laugh after listening to it for so long.

And this sound was also heard by some people around him, and soon someone asked: "No. 101, what do you think the result will be tomorrow?"

This question instantly attracted the attention of the entire camp soldiers, who were all listening with open ears. Although Wang Ling was previously dubbed the "worst in the entire army," his performance in the second session earned Wang Ling the respect of the entire company, and he felt like he had become the backbone of the team.

Wang Ling groaned and then said: "Don't worry about the competition tomorrow, we will definitely win!"

After a round of physical strengthening, Wang Ling is now very confident about tomorrow's competition. But when other people heard these words, they only thought it was Wang Ling trying to comfort them. Some people sighed deeply, while others gave a wry smile.

"It's so late and you're still up. Are you too energetic? Do you want to go out for a few laps?"

At this time, the instructor of the fifth company appeared out of nowhere, suddenly got into the camp, and started scolding him with his hands behind his back.

Everyone in the camp quickly shut up and didn't dare to answer anything.

Although he was reprimanding verbally, the instructor's lips kept curling up, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

After scanning back and forth several times to confirm that there was no movement, the instructor turned and left. After walking out of the tent, the instructor was still talking to himself: "This No. 101 is quite confident! Tomorrow, it will all depend on your performance!"

In the tent, after confirming that the instructor had left, Wang Ling finally said: "Don't worry so much, it's just a fight! Even if they are a month ahead of us, how much harder can their fists be than us? How much stronger can they be than us?"

"Same." The others finally looked away.

After that, all the topics in the camp were interrupted. The comrades were thinking about tomorrow's arena match and fell asleep unconsciously.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

"Gather in thirty seconds, don't make me say it a second time!"

As the familiar trumpet sounds and assembly orders came out, Wang Ling suddenly woke up from his dream. He tightened his bowstring almost instantly, got up quickly, put on his clothes, and rushed out of the tent after packing.

A new day in the world of Red Alert begins.

After the assembly, the entire barracks went on a routine morning run. The fifth company was still competing with the first company, five kilometers and twenty minutes.

After all, there was something else to do today, so Wang Ling did not waste too much energy. He followed the large troops and ran five laps according to the standard time. They gathered and dispersed. After breakfast, they took a short rest. Then came the big event that the entire barracks was paying attention to. Center——The arena match between the fifth company of recruits and the first company of recruits!

After the fifth company was assembled, the instructor stood at the front and glanced at the entire team before starting the pre-war mobilization: "Twice in a row, twice in a row! We have lost to the first company twice in a row! Think about how we were defeated by them. Are you willing to face the scene of ridicule?!"

"I'm not willing to give in!" The fifth company yelled out immediately.

The instructor continued his lecture: "Do you want to get this situation back? Do you want to take revenge?"

"think!"

"Okay, now, the opportunity has come!" The fifth instructor shouted: "Do you still remember the requirements I set for you?"

"Fuck the first company!" the fifth company roared.

But just as they finished shouting, a similar roar came from the position of the first company in the distance: "Fuck the fifth company!"

It turned out that at this time, the instructor from the first company was also giving lectures. These two instructors are indeed old comrades-in-arms and old rivals. Even the instructions and goals given to the new recruits are so similar!

When the fifth instructor heard the sound, he turned his head and looked over. It happened that the first instructor also looked over. The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be some electric sparks bursting out.

"snort!"

After a few seconds of confrontation, the fifth instructor withdrew his gaze and continued his final lecture: "Fight the fifth company, now this opportunity has come! The group competition, to put it bluntly, is to provide you with a one-on-one fight. Opportunities! Don’t care about winning or losing, just give me as many fists as possible to hit their faces until they are knocked down!"

This kind of instruction had some meaning. Wang Ling could hardly hold back his laughter after hearing it. This instructor seems to have launched this challenge just for revenge. Every extra punch he can get is just one punch, and he has never considered winning.

An update notice.