People are in fantasy, I set off a wave of Internet

In the video, my father's face looks a bit older.

Song Ge held back her sadness, forced a smile, and asked softly:

"Father, I haven't seen you for two years, but you are still in the same spirit. How is your family doing lately? How are you and your mother doing?"

Song Liren smiled heartily and said loudly: "Okay, everything is fine at home. How are you doing lately?"

After hearing his father's question, Song Ge stood up straight.

Then, he turned slightly left and right, as if to show with his actions that his body was stronger than before.

Then, he answered his father's question.

"I'm fine. No, as soon as I saw the launch of Wechat on the Internet, I immediately made a video call to you."

"Hey, you've gotten a lot stronger, and your strength has improved, right? Let me tell you..."

The father exclaimed in surprise, and when he was about to give a long speech as before, a figure squeezed him out of the screen, and what he was saying was naturally interrupted.

And that figure is of course Song Ge's mother, Tang Qing.

Tang Qing looked at Song Liren and snorted angrily: "What are you talking about? What's the use of talking about this and that all day long? Let me talk to my son."

Turning his head, Tang Qing stared at his son in the picture carefully, with a look of distress and worry on his face.

"Xiaoge, are you trying to practice martial arts without caring about your body again? Otherwise, how could your body have improved so much in the past two years?"

"We have told you a long time ago that if your body cannot bear this, it will leave hidden wounds in the future, which will be very painful in your later years."

When Song Ge saw the worry on her mother's face and her moist eyes, she immediately couldn't bear it anymore.

He quickly clenched his hands, pinched his middle finger with his thumb, and then forced himself to stabilize his emotions, then bent his eyes and squeezed out a smile.

"No, mother, don't worry."

"I am doing this because of the merit I have made before. My superiors are training me... It is not because of forced cultivation. Don't worry."

Saying that, Song Ge turned around again and said with a smile: "Mom, look, my body is so good. I don't have any hidden wounds left by forced cultivation as you mentioned?"

Tang Qing then patted his chest gently and felt relieved.

"That's good, that's good. I'm afraid you don't know the importance and just focus on improving your strength. When you get old, you will have to endure huge pain every day!"

"Don't worry, I know the priorities." Song Ge replied with a playful smile, and then said casually, "By the way, father and mother, you have to take care of your health recently. Now that your second brother has grown up, there are some things you can ask him to help with."

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Mother Tang Qing laughed and said: "Your second brother is not good, he is still too young. You should be more mature..."

The father, who was pushed aside, seemed to notice something and tugged on his wife's sleeve.

Seeing her husband pulling at her sleeve, Tang Qing asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"No...nothing..."

Song Liren forced his way into the video screen, took a deep look at his son, and pointedly said: "Son, don't worry, we will take care of ourselves, and you should take care of yourself too."

"Tomorrow... you can make another video call."

Hearing this, Song Ge was startled.

Later, he understood that his father had noticed that his emotions were wrong, and he just didn't want to burden himself.

But what can he do?

Song Ge could only pretend to be calm and responded with a smile: "Okay, I will come to see you tomorrow. Goodbye, father and mother~~"

He waved his hand, turned off the video call, and then froze in place.

...

At the same time, Song Ge's parents.

Tang Qing's eyes widened, he looked at his husband, and asked sternly: "What did you mean just now? What did you mean by those words you said to your son?"

"Why do we have another video tomorrow? Why do we take care of ourselves?"

Tang Qing asked her husband emotionally: "You don't mean that, right? You just said hello, right?"

Song Liren closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Don't ask! My son said he will have a video call tomorrow, so we will just wait quietly."

Song Liren was a man who was once a soldier of the imperial dynasty. Although he was not in a place where all the elites were on the border, he could still be considered a soldier.

My son's emotion just now was exactly the same as his own emotion when he wanted to talk to his parents the most when he was about to go to the battlefield.

How could he not understand that his son was about to fight, and it should be a very dangerous battle.

Otherwise, with his son's strength, there is no need to show that kind of emotion, and they would have to take care of themselves.

Song Liren felt very uneasy.

But having been a soldier, he also knew very well what his son was doing.

He cannot influence his son's emotions, causing problems in the battle.

Because this is not a matter involving one family, but a matter involving thousands of families!

Song Liren walked up to his wife, held her in his arms, and prayed secretly in his heart.

Son, you must be safe!

...

As for Song Ge.

Until the video screen in front disappears.

Song Ge, who was stunned on the spot, reacted. He slowly and deeply took a breath, trying to dissipate all the emotions just now.

Wait a moment, the outdoor competition will begin.

He couldn't immerse himself in this emotion.

After a while.

Song Ge's mood calmed down completely, and then he returned his signal access device to the inspector next to him.

"You should keep the signal access device yourself. In today's battle, everyone will carry a signal access device." The inspector next to him stopped his actions.

"ah?"

Song Ge was startled when he heard this. Are you allowed to bring a signal access device today?

This has never happened before.

etc......

Song Ge patted his head and suddenly thought of something.

In this kind of outdoor competition involving thousands of people, in addition to strength, the most important thing is strategy.

And if the human race brought a signal access device, wouldn't they be able to communicate with each other remotely?

If this is the case, they can use many more strategies and tactics than before!

Song Ge's eyes lit up, as if he saw the hope of victory this time.

When the inspector next to him saw Song Ge's expression, he naturally knew that Song Ge understood the purpose of bringing in the signal access device.

I saw him smile slightly and said:

"Okay, you should leave quickly. You will be gathering in a while."

Song Ge smiled and said: "Okay, I'll leave right away."

After saying that, he trotted towards the meeting place.

However, before Song Ge took a few steps, a loud voice came from behind.

"This competition is very important, you have to work hard..."

Song Ge paused and looked back at the inspector.

There seemed to be a light in the inspector's eyes.

That is...the light of hope...

The expression on Song Ge's face suddenly became serious, he nodded solemnly, raised his hand to indicate: "The human race will win the battle!"