Great Single Player of the Heavens

After demonstrating his CQB strength to the rookies of S.A.S, Lu Qi bid farewell to everyone, returned to the barracks, and returned to his own room.

It's really exciting to run after pretending to be forced!

Looking at the almost unchanged room furnishings, as well as the spotless sheets and tabletops, it can be seen that the logistics and cleaning staff in the base did not relax in the days when Lu Qi was away.

Boom!

Without taking off his shoes, he jumped onto the soft bed. Lu Qi rested his head on his arms, looked at the snow-white ceiling, and couldn't help but think of everything that happened just now.

Taking part in the CQB test suddenly, other than on a whim, Lu Qi wanted to take this opportunity to show off his muscles in front of these future backbones of S.A.S.

The army is a place that emphasizes the whole. At the same time, it is also a circle where the strong are respected.

Lu Qi did this to tell these newcomers who just joined S.A.S the fact that he is much stronger than he looks!

In fact, there was another reason why Lu Qi suddenly participated in the CQB test, and that was to test the power of his skills.

As early as when Mao was recuperating, Lu Qi discovered that after more than half a year of frequent use, his special skill [Bullet Time LV3] had been upgraded to [Bullet Time LV4]!

After testing, he found that [Bullet Time] can last from three seconds to four seconds.

In other words, after he turns on [Bullet Time], he can have a longer reaction time.

Don't underestimate this extra second, there are many things that can be done in one second.

That's why Lu Qi was able to break his test record all at once when he just recovered from his injury...

. . . . . .

After returning to Credenhill, Lu Qi started physical training, trying to restore his physical condition to the peak state before the injury.

Participate in obstacle course training, shooting range gun training, weightlifting with S.A.S newcomers...

Soon, the physical fitness that had declined due to injuries and vodka slowly recovered under a lot of training.

As for the tasks, perhaps because the big trouble of Zakayev has just been solved, those extremists in Mao country are busy with political struggles, and they are not making trouble everywhere. The frequency of requiring S.A.S to send out tasks is not high.

In fact, staying at the base to train day and night, waiting for orders, and being ready to dispatch at any time is the daily life of S.A.S.

It is extremely rare for Lu Qi and Zao Zao to participate in a series of actions on the first day they joined, and it can be considered a bit unlucky.

And three weeks after returning to Credenhill, Lu Qi ushered in his first S.A.S vacation...

At Price's suggestion, the four of Team B made an appointment to go to the Hereford Racecourse to watch a horse race.

British people are very fond of horse racing.

From the royal family to the common people, everyone likes this grand event where they can enjoy sunshine, beer and socialize.

Price also made no secret of the fact that he loves horse racing.

Price, who came to the racetrack, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and became more talkative.

Not only very enthusiastically gave Lu Qi and Soap who were new to the racetrack,

He introduced the rules of horse racing and some of the horses he was optimistic about, and encouraged the two to place bets, so as to experience the charm of horse racing for themselves.

As for the elder brother Gates, he put on an expression of "I knew it would be like this", and shrugged his shoulders at the two people who were looking for help, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Since it was rare to come here, Lu Qi followed Uncle Pu's advice, randomly picked a racehorse that looked pleasing to the eye, and bet ten pounds as a small bet...

Brother Soap, on the other hand, picked a racehorse named "McGregor" and made a bet.

It is worth mentioning that they have a teammate's name, which is exactly the same as the horse's name!

This may be why the soap chooses it...

"Quick! Baby, hurry up! Catch up!"

"Please! Didn't you eat?! Hurry up and overtake it!!"

When the game started, a more interesting scene appeared:

I saw Price, who was wearing casual clothes, staring at the racetrack, cheering for his horse, was almost the same as the bald uncle with a big belly and a beer in his hand.

So did Gates, who sat next to Price.

Noticing how devoted the two of them were, Brother Soap, who was sitting with Lu Qi, picked up the beer, took a sip, and said casually:

"Honestly, even if he wins, jumps over the fence, does a 360 somersault, and kicks the queen in the face, I don't care at all..."

Glancing at the bustling auditorium, Brother Soap continued:

"I just saw someone say hello to a racehorse. It's so fucking weird...they put in so much emotion and get so little in return. Why are they so obsessed with this gamble?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi also picked up the beer, took a sip, and then said:

"Perhaps, what they want is not a reward, but a channel to vent their hearts..."

Seeing the audience yelling around and blushing and thick necked, Soap couldn't help thinking:

"A channel of catharsis..."

. . .

After watching the horse race, the four of them came to a bar called "Heart of the Wilderness" in the urban area.

"Four glasses of stout."

Price, who had just placed an order with the bartender, stopped Lu Qi from taking money out of his pocket and said:

"As usual, the first round is mine. As for the next round, you can do whatever you want..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "You are the boss, you have the final say."

The four of them just sat down at a booth in the corner of the bar, and soon, four cups of coffee-colored room-temperature dark beer were brought up by the waiter.

After drinking for three rounds, Price, who drank a few glasses, seemed to remember something, and then said:

"By the way, there is one thing that I might want to tell you in advance."

He beckoned, and after the three of them moved their heads closer, Price said in a low, hoarse voice:

"The higher-ups told me that the Americans were very interested in the joint operation team we temporarily formed last time. They also specifically proposed a cooperation plan to Downing Street, intending to formally form a special force composed of British, American and allied forces. , a temporary operational task force."

"Operation Task Force? Why?"

"To deal with the threat of super terrorists like Zakayev, after all, those goddamn bastards are not so easy to solve..."

Unlike Soap and Gates' doubts and surprises, upon hearing the news, there was only one thought left in Lu Qi's mind:

"Is the legendary Task Force 141 finally coming..."

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