Ultraman Blaze

In the autumn harvest season, the leaves are falling and the weather is cool.

Xiangyu and others continued their daily training as usual...

There are only 12 players left now, and Xiangyu is currently ranked ninth.

Ever since they completed the mission in the Gold and Silver Cave with Luo Bingyang and Gu Yihui a few months ago, the relationship between the three of them has become better and better, and they would get together when they had nothing to do.

As for Yan Qi, after she left, I heard that she was transferred to the TPC Asia branch. And this girl would send letters to Xiangyu from time to time, and Xiangyu would read and reply carefully every time.

The days passed by uneventfully, and after another four months, all the efforts would pay off.

In their eyes, becoming a SKaRD member is so close...

At night, the moon and stars were sparse.

Xiangyu, Luo Binghe, and Gu Yihui sat idly by the playground with smiles on their faces.

"Hey, in another four months, we'll be able to get through this."

Xiangyu stretched his body and said while exhaling the foul air from his mouth.

Gu Yihui stared at the real-time ranking on the communication list expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone: "You are currently ranked ninth. You will be eliminated in the next two months. You won't last more than four months."

"..."

Luo Bingyang looked speechless.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that what Gu Yihui said was not unreasonable. If this continues, Xiangyu will definitely be ruthlessly eliminated in the next two months and will not be able to hold on to the end.

Luo Bingyang came back to his senses from his contemplation, and then looked at Hanyu Xiangyu who was standing aside with a calm expression, and asked suspiciously: "This kid is a bit rude...but what he said does make sense."

"What are you going to do in the next two months?"

Those who have managed to stay until now are undoubtedly the elite among the elites. If they want to improve their own ranking, it is far from being as simple as just talking about it.

Rankings are not something that anyone can raise just because they want to. Otherwise, Gu Yihui and Luo Bingyang would not have been able to always be ranked first or second.

Since entering the training base, Xiangyu realized that even though he was a member of the TPC Far East Headquarters before, he was still inferior to many people in all aspects.

Even so, Xiangyu never thought of giving up.

He looked at Luo Bingyang and said, "Just do your best."

……

On this day, Tang Bohu unexpectedly appeared on the training ground, attracting everyone's puzzled looks.

"Instructor Tang?"

"Why is Instructor Tang here?"

As early as several months ago, Tang Bohu handed over the task of training this group of students to other members of the base, while he himself was busy dealing with those stressful tasks.

Today, his figure has once again appeared in the eyes of the students.

Only this time, he did not wear the TPC instructor uniform. Instead, he changed into a very simple outfit and wore a woven straw hat.

"Instructor Tang, have you gone to the ground?"

"I guess he just came back from the fields..."

While talking, Tang Bohu had already completed the handover with the instructor.

After the instructor turned around and left the training ground, he looked at everyone. Seeing that they still had the energy to chat, his eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, with a mysterious look on his face.

Everyone saw his malicious face and whispered to each other, "What does Instructor Tang want to do?"

Someone shook his head: "I don't know...but looking at his expression, I know it's not a good thing."

Whenever something happens, Tang Bohu always has this kind of mean expression.

So later, a saying spread in the training base: When Old Tang smiles, life or death is unpredictable.

Tang Bohu's smile was ugly, but no one could do anything to him.

"hey-hey……"

"You understand me."

Tang Bohu raised his eyebrows and continued, "I see that you all haven't had enough fun with your training. The rice nearby is ripe. Why don't we go and help the villagers harvest the rice?"

"..."

"I knew it was no good."

Some students were talking among themselves, but their voices were as soft as mosquitoes.

Seeing that no one said anything, Tang Bohu showed a satisfied expression: "Okay, since everyone has no objection, let's set off."

Then, everyone reluctantly followed Tang Bohu's steps to the door, and saw a dark green truck parked at the entrance of the base at a glance.

When the students saw this, they exclaimed, "Wow!"

How could this be a coincidence? It was clearly premeditated...

The truck drove along the mountain road towards a nearby small village.

Then, this group of "Living Lei Fengs" began to jump into the rice fields and start cutting rice under Tang Bohu's orderly arrangement and grouping.

Some people cut very quickly, with efficiency comparable to that of machines; others try it for the first time and are as slow as a snail.

After a while, these people were sweating profusely.

The rice leaves cut into everyone's skin like blades, and with the salting of sweat and the scorching sun... over time, their whole bodies became itchy and painful.

"What era is this? We still use manpower to harvest rice."

Some people couldn't help but complain.

"These places are steep and machines can't get in, so we have to use manual labor."

Tang Bohu worked hard to cut the rice. His clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his back, but he still did not complain. He even encouraged the students:

"Come on, everyone. We'll be done with the cutting soon."

At this time, someone started telling jokes while cutting the rice, and the loud laughter of a group of young and old men filled the rice field, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Everyone worked together and soon there was not much rice left in the rice fields on the hillside.

Tang Bohu straightened his stiff body, his bones making crisp crackling sounds. He exhaled a long breath and subconsciously glanced at the clear blue sky.

However, the next second, the smile on Tang Bohu's face suddenly froze.

He frowned and looked up at the sky heavily.

The team members thought they had caught evidence of their instructor being lazy, but when they saw that his expression was not right and followed his gaze, their smiles suddenly froze.

"…What is that…?"

I saw——

In the distance, a visible wave suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and then a huge purple crystal slowly emerged from the center of the wave.

When Tang Bohu discovered the abnormality, the crystal had already come out halfway.

After more than three minutes, when the crystal completely emerged from the waves and appeared in everyone's heavy eyes, a loud rumbling sound was heard in the sky, and then the crystal was seen falling from the sky...