Chapter 9 Heart of No. 9 1

Yu Yan smiled and did not stop him. His right hand stretched out like lightning, pressed against Zeng Tianyuan's arm, and grabbed his arm. Zeng Tianyuan shouted "Okay", bent his arms slightly, turned his fist into an elbow, and came to Yu Yan's face. Yu Yan turned his palm into a fist, and then came first. He was across the front, and his hand was soft. Zeng Tianyuan hit his palm directly with a punch. Yu Yan did not move, but Zeng Tianyuan took three steps back to stabilize his body.

Zeng Tianyuan was also secretly surprised. I haven't seen him for a few days. How can this little brother's skills be so strong? Yunmen has only passed on internal power and light skills for generations. Zeng Tianyuan used the boxing of the special forces, which was also fast and fierce. However, Yuyan's current strength is extremely strong. Every fierce attack was easily resolved by Yu Yan's wave, but he was indefinerable. It seemed to be handy, but it was light and practical. Zeng Tianyuan had sweat stains on his forehead. After all, he was in his forties. He was not as good as a 17- or 18-year-old young man. He looked at Yu Yan with ease and knew that he didn't do his best at all.

Zeng Tianyuan was angry at the meeting today, and he was extremely depressed. Now he has done a few times with Yu Yan. He has vented his old fist, and his mood is suddenly much better, and he also understands Yu Yan's intention to compare with him. In a good mood, he didn't punch and said with a smile, "You boy, it's amazing now. You don't even pay attention to your brother." Yu Yan smiled and said, "Thank you for your mercy."

Zeng Tianyuan waved his hand and said, "I don't know your little ghost thoughts. I should thank you for your mercy." Yu Yan smiled and didn't answer. Zeng Tianyuan stared at Yu Yan and asked, "Tell me honestly, have you broken through the third level?"

Yu Yan nodded. He didn't dare to say that he had broken through the sixth floor, so that the senior brother was so unhappy that he bombarded himself. Zeng Tianyuan suddenly jumped up in surprise and punched him on the shoulder: "My good brother, you are really a genius." Yu Yan nodded seriously: "I think so too." The two laughed together.

After a few words of laughter, Yu Yan said, "Brother, I'm not very clear about some things about Tianxin's secret. I'll ask the master in a couple of days, and then let him pass on your formula in person, which is much better than me." Now he can't say the origin of the formula, let alone say that he has broken through the sixth level, so he has to blur his words and wait until he goes back to ask the master for instructions before teaching his brother the formula.

Zeng Tianyuan didn't care either. He loved this little brother very much. This little brother was elegant and handsome in appearance, but he also had the unique tenacity of soldiers. He said that he must not be a simple person. The younger brother has achievements, and the younger brother also has a light on his face.

Zeng Tianyuan was in a good mood and ran to the office and threw a whole internal special cigarette to Yu Yan. Yu Yan was overjoyed and turned around and floated out of the office. This cigarette is a big baby. In less than a minute, he will definitely cry with regret.

Sure enough, in 20 seconds, there was a loud roar: "Yu Yan? Where's Yu Yan?" The messenger, the messenger, order you to bring Yu Yan back to my office in five minutes, and disarm everything in his hand for me on the spot. The messenger took the order depressedly and muttered in his heart that the whole Falcon Brigade, except for Zeng Da, had not yet joined the army.

Yu Yan is not a smoker. He basically doesn't smoke. He only comes to one when he is thinking about problems or distress. In the case that the whole brigade is a smoker, Yu Yan is simply an alien. He is also a little genius. He smokes very little, but the smoke ring spits very well, almost catching up with the first cigarette. However, the special forces have a rule that smoking is absolutely not allowed a few days before and during the mission, because the smell of tobacco is likely to be found by the olfactory enemy and exposes the target.

Yu Yan took apart the cigarette, lost two packs to the fat head, and the rest was stuffed to Xiao Li's father. The messenger reported the news to Zeng Da, and Zeng Da scolded with hatred, "You know each other."

Xiao Li's parents left early the next morning. Ren Yuyan and the other two broke their mouths. The old couple just said that the child could not cause trouble to the leader. After Da Zhuang wanted to be discharged from the hospital, he saw that Xiao Li's parents' wishes had not been realized. Yu Yan's mouth was dry and he wanted to go out for a drink. As soon as he got to the door, he met Zeng Da and was scolded for a while. After 20 minutes, Zeng Da also came out of the room with red eyes, followed by the fat head.

"Get ready immediately and escort Xiao Li and the two old people home." Zeng Da ordered the fat head.

The fat head straightened up and answered yes. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he once shouted, "Come back." The fat head and legs are close together again. Zeng Da took out a handful of money from his pocket: "Put this into the pension." The fat head took a look at Yu Yan and stared at him and said, "Has anyone already done this first?" Yu Yan and Fat Head laughed twice. Zeng laughed and scolded, "Dam, they are all as good as monkeys."

"Hang your dime, guys with you, and serve them deliciously on the road. When you see the injustice on the road, you will roar all over. When it's time to take action, take action. Whoever dares to stab the old man and my soldiers will kill his mother. The fat head only felt a cold sweat all over his body. Yu Yan quickly said, "Take the gun license with you." Zeng turned over Yu Yan, which meant that only you would come.

When the pension was stuffed to Xiao Li's father, the old man was killed and did not accept it. Yu Yan said that this was a rule of the army, and Xiao Li's father trembled and received the pension that had been thickened a lot. On the 9th, I bought a lot of daily necessities and packed two boxes to take them to the car.

The train has disappeared, and Yu Yancai and No. 9 got on the train to see Da Zhuang. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I came back from the hospital, and the people in the military and political department were already waiting for Yu Yan.

On the 9th, when he learned from Zeng Da that Yu Yan had been taken away by the Military and Political Department, he hurriedly ran to find Yu Yan. When the lights went out, he didn't see Yu Yan come back.

On the way back to the dormitory on the 9th, I raised my eyes and saw Yu Yan's lonely long hanging shadow under the faint light. He is like a standing tree, elegant and lonely. The face of No. 9 is as empty as a jade plate, without any impurities, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth draw a beautiful arc. I can't see his eyes clearly. It's best, otherwise I won't be fascinated by him. No. 9 thought with a red face. He is only 18 years old, but I feel that I am a child in front of him. Don't think that if you are good-looking, you can pretend to be mature. No. 9 thinks indignantly. His little face is flushed, and the logic seems to be a little chaotic.

Yu Yan patted the basketball gently. The sound of the basketball hitting the ground. No. 9 felt that his heartbeat was twice as fast as this, and he was moving towards three or four times the frequency. Suddenly, No. 9 opened his eyes wide. Yu Yan ran out of the half-court with the ball, and his body flew straight out outside the three-point line. When he reached the bottom of the basket, he turned 180 degrees out of thin air, smashed his hands upside down, and smashed the ball into the basket fiercely.

The heavy buckle of "Bangdang" made No. 9 feel that his heart was about to jump out. No. 9 stared at Yu Yan flying and slam dunk from all angles, changing his posture at will in the air, watching him smash the basketball fiercely, as if venting all his anger. No. 9 only felt that every heavy buckle was directly hit on his heart.

Yu Yan vented for a while, and finally stopped. He relaxed again and felt that someone was looking at him in the distance. He turned his head to see No. 9 and waved with a smile. No. 9 calmed down his excitement and walked over slowly. Seeing Yu Yan's clear eyes, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated. He scolded himself for being useless, but his face turned red again.

"No. 1, how did you do it?" No. 9 didn't dare to look at Yu Yan's eyes, so he had to pick up the basketball on the ground and pat it gently. Yu Yan sat on the next step, put his arms on the upper layer, put his head on his arm, leaned back, and breathed comfortably, but his eyes stared at the dimly yellow street lamp in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't answer on the 9th, he gently hit the basketball on him: "I'm asking you." Yu Yan turned around and smiled gently, and No. 9's heart accelerated unspeakablely. Yu Yan's voice came to his ear and said, "Heroine, are you asking me?"

No. 9 walked to him and sat down, picked up the basketball and hit him on the leg. Yu Yan shouted comfortably, and there was a bad smile on the corners of his mouth: "You know, it's not impossible--" Seeing that No. 9 was listening carefully, Yu Yan's smile at the corners of his mouth deepened: "Call Uncle to listen." The basketball flew to Yu Yan with a roaring sound. Yu Yan's body floated ghostly, swung out like a piece of dust, and disappeared in front of No. 9 in a blink of an eye.

"Who wants to call you uncle?" No. 9 muttered, but his heart was a little bitter: "He is only 18 years old, and I'm 20 years old. Why is he my uncle?" But he completely forgot the purpose of coming to Yu Yan.

After having a fight with No. 9, Yu Yan felt that he was in a much better mood. Everything will be solved. No matter what way, secretly encourage yourself, and the world in Yu Yan's eyes seems to have become better again.

Zeng Tianyuan knew the content of Yu Yan's conversation with the Military and Political Department the next day. Angrily, Zeng Da grabbed the collar of the military and Political Director: "Tell me where my soldiers made a command mistake. If you have a mother, go and give it a try." The military and political director said with a bitter face: "Zeng Da, we also have difficulties." The battle plan is correct, and the on-site command is correct, but the mission ultimately failed and the three best team members are lost. The loss is huge, and the responsibility must be investigated. The insider has been silenced, and it is meaningless to hold him accountable. Yu Yan is the final executor of the plan. Of course, he has to take the blame.

"The pain of the ball, the whole battle plan is designated by me. If it's a mistake, it's also my mistake. Where can I get my soldiers?" Zeng's big buttocks seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't sit still for a moment. He drove four wheels to find the chief and pat the table. At night, he came back with red eyes, and his face was as black as charcoal. The whole brigade walked on his toes.

Yu Yan's heart is extremely calm. Compared with the monkey Xiao Li and Da Zhuang, what can these grievances be? In the past few days, I ate well and slept well. In the morning, I went to the hospital to chat with the Dazhuang couple and had a free meal. In the afternoon, I ran to the basketball court and the football field to relax. I didn't win too much. Every time, I shot two more points or one more goal than my opponent, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

On the 9th, he accompanied Yu Yan to the hospital and occasionally went to see Yu Yan play ball. The whole Falcon Brigade is the most free of the team. Almost everyone understands that this team is probably going to withdraw. But Yu Yan is the best in the whole brigade, which is recognized by the soldiers. Yu Yan is not only their comrades-in-arms, but also recognized as a strong man. They always have a deep respect for the strong.

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