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Chapter 916 Pressure and opportunity are inversely proportional?

But the audience could no longer watch it.

The warrior's heart resounded throughout the live broadcast room and echoed in the ears of every audience for a long time.

Even if the heart-wrenching pain cannot be empathized with, it will make many people feel sad.

"In the summer, we can sit at home and blow the air conditioner, but they have been fighting for us at the border and have to wear such thick clothes. The mine-removal warriors are also worth our attention!"

"There is no peace and quiet in the years, but someone is carrying the burden for us. I firmly believe this until now!"

“We have reason to believe in our country and our soldiers, who are always our spark.”

Someone also typed: "Do I think this inner monologue is fake? Shouldn't people be glad to save their lives when they are seriously injured?"

A lot of 500,000 have not been caught by Jiang Yi for a long time, and they are rampant and cause trouble again:

"I also think what is the point of hand in front of my life!"

"Why do you have to deliberately sensationalize? It's true!"

"Get out of here, if you can understand, you can still say such things?"

"I can't help it, who has never posted a barrage. Why do you have cancers like this everywhere? I'm wasting rice alive, and wasting land alive!"

A war of verbals broke out in the live broadcast room again, which is something that will exist under almost any incident. However, although the Internet is rich in brainlessness and trolls, there are also people with justice and justice.

At this moment, even many people from the outside world were moved by this spirit.

"If you don't say anything else, the Chinese soldiers are doing their best for the people, and all the troops in our other countries are not as good as theirs!"

"I originally thought that China hadn't fought for many years and its combat power might be no longer good, but now it seems that they are not idle at all."

"Jiang Yi Oppa's fourth battlefield is well set up. In this regard, even our kimchi is very impressed!"

"The army that can achieve this level in peacetime is worthy of our attention and respect!"

Brown rice: "Haha, but there are still many people in China who don't think so. Look, they are still quarreling!"

Xin Qiji was in the operating room and saw the steps falling one by one, and he didn't know what to say.

What he was worried about happened eventually.

Alas, how can this be avoided?

The picture looks like a bubble that has been pierced, and there are earth-shaking changes in an instant.

When they came back to their senses, the scenes of Jiang Yi and Xin Qiji had returned to the real world.

At this time, there was no light in the sky, and the raindrops continued to increase, hitting Jiang Yi and Xin Qiji. The broken water splashed into crystal clear small water droplets and jumped to the ground, and slowly flowed out of the door with the water flow.

The ancestor Xin Qiji remained motionless, as if he was thinking about something.

A moment later, he said in a deep voice: "The army of future generations will not defeat China."

"Young people, I hope you can help your ancestors pass on a sentence - the ancestors, be proud of them."

"Yes." Jiang Yi nodded.

"It's a pity that I'm old and can't do more for the younger generation. I don't know what the thunders are buried by the clan?"

Xin Qiji knew that he could not do anything now, but he still couldn't help asking.

He thought that he should have enough time to come up with countermeasures, even if it is just a last word and telling the kings of future generations to be wary of that ethnic group.

Jiang Yi did not answer this question, but replied: "Please don't worry, no foreign race dares to offend our Chinese nation in the future."

"In the future, I hope you can take good care of your body than you continue to work hard."

Xin Qiji looked at Jiang Yi calmly, nodded, and smiled and said, "Okay, my ancestors have heard from later generations."

Jiang Yi changed the topic and said: "Ancestors, there are many people in later generations who are as talented as you, but they are not welcomed."

"Especially young people in later generations, pressure and opportunities are almost inversely proportional. In most cases, the greater the pressure, the smaller the opportunity becomes, and those with less pressure can seize more opportunities."

"I would like to ask, what should we do, right?"

Jiang Yi organized the language carefully and wanted to ask how to do the best, but then he thought about it, what is the best choice in this world?

Can you definitely be smooth sailing if you choose the best option, or you will endure less hardship?

Life is like a blind path. No one knows what it will be hundreds of meters away. All you can do is take every step well.

This step does not have to be the best choice, but it is as good as possible. In this way, even if it is not the best, it can at least ensure that this step is not wrong, and at least there will be no pits that need to be repaired.

Xin Qiji took a few steps after hearing this, and Jiang Yi followed him closely.

When I came to the pond in the manor, the sound of "gua" was getting closer and more frequent.

Jiang Yi saw that several frogs were falling on lotus leaves, with white belly bulging.

He has rarely seen living frogs in the city. Technology is always improving, but the distance between man and nature seems to be getting farther and farther away. This natural tranquility seems to have become a luxury.

Clean rain, fresh air, antique courtyard, Jiang Yihao stands in it, feel everything.

Xin Qiji bowed his back slightly, and the raindrops fell on his white hair, adding a lot of crystal clearness.

After waiting for about a minute, Xin Qiji turned sideways and said to Jiang Yi: "Do what you can do."

"There are only two situations when you have talent but not met. One is that your talent is not enough, so you cannot achieve success."

"There is enough for Ninoyana, but it is difficult to accomplish due to various reasons."

"If it is one, continue to practice hard, and one day, all the paths you have walked will come in handy."

He paused and continued: "If the ancestors went to Yanshan for the second time, even if they were not able to be used in the Northern Expedition of the Southern Song Dynasty, they would have played a very important role in the war between the rebels in that year."

"If I hadn't been to Yanshan, I would have died because I violated the military order and failed to capture Yiduan."

"If I hadn't traveled to Yanshan, I would not be able to help the rebel army defeat more enemies."

"During this period, I still killed many Jin people, contributed to the people, and reduced the pressure on the court to the Northern Expedition."

"Therefore, when future generations remember, when talent is insufficient, we must also move forward."

Jiang Yi listened carefully to Xin Qiji's words and said, "Every step you take in life, count it."

"Yes." Xin Qiji nodded.

"Besides, young people should have enough courage, blood and strategy, and must not act recklessly when their talents are insufficient."

He added: "Don't see if I dare to arrest Zhang Anguo, I think I am a brave but not a resourceful person. Before I left, I had already expected that Zhang Anguo would meet me."

"It is to weaken his and the Jin army's vigilance, so that I can get close to Zhang Anguo, and I know that Zhang Anguo's martial arts can't pass three moves under my hands!"

"In the future generations should have a sufficient understanding of their goals and then formulate reasonable strategies, but they must not learn from Xiaozong. Because they are eager for quick success and instant benefits, they are not prepared to attack blindly."

"We must pursue strategic success rather than temporary tactical gains and losses, so that we can be invincible."

"This is a technique I often use when suppressing bandits. Therefore, every time I fight, I will win and attack."

Xin Qiji looked far away, and the rain flowed down his eyes...

"I remember back then, when I was so angry that I was like a tiger. Now, I am Lian Po is old."

He withdrew his sorrow, and his tone was deeply helpless, shouting: "Young man..."

"exist."

Jiang Yi hurriedly responded.
Chapter completed!
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