Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"My mobile phone is over there. I didn't take it with me for training just now." Feng Ling said, staring at the shelf not far away.

During training, they are accustomed to placing electronic products or sharp objects on the table, so as not to put too much burden on them.

"Okay, keep practicing." Qiao Fei turned and was about to walk over to pick up Feng Ling's cell phone and call himself.

The results had not yet passed, and suddenly I heard someone smirking in the back.

"Why don't I know that Instructor Joe still has the habit of staying on the phone in the base? When you were in the second team, several members of the team were waiting at the door of the base's cafeteria day and night in order to get your phone. You rarely use the phone at the base? "

Feng Ling heard the sound, looked back, saw the boss Li, did not speak, turned back to continue training.

Qiao Fei also paused slightly because of the man's words, converging the smile on his face: "Boss."

Nan Heng collected the ears of their conversation, and saw that Qiao Fei paused for a moment, which was obviously a little embarrassing. As a man, of course, he could see what he was thinking at a glance.

He glanced at Qiao Fei: "Stay away from Feng Ling."

Qiao Fei was not angry, and didn't explain much, just smiled and said, "Boss, I just want a phone call, nothing else, do you think I'm new to the sniper team? I used to talk to the second team. The boys are used to being together. Now I suddenly change to a new environment and a few new people. I also want to be familiar with them and communicate with them on a daily basis. You are very familiar with these people who came out of the team. I can only talk to them occasionally to talk about some training through the phone. When the boss is dark and busy, I have got closer to them. I can help you take care of these five people. Share the work. "

Li Nanheng smiled: "Take care of it? So you want the other four's phone calls?"

Qiao Fei's expression paused: "I haven't had time to ..."

Then Qiao Fei smiled again: "It just happened that you are back. You continue to watch them practice first. I just wanted to go to a bathroom but I didn't find any time. I'll solve it first."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Feng Ling heard the footsteps of Qiao Fei's departure, and glanced back, seeing that he had gone, hesitated, put down the spear in his hand, and went back to take a look at his mobile phone.

Nan Heng: "Look what? He hasn't left your phone."

Feng Ling: "... I just glanced at time."

"How long has it been training and it's not dark yet, so anxious to watch the time?" Nan Heng said coldly: "I entered the sniper team and strictly followed the rules of the sniper team. The training time of the previous team was different from here. I just wanted to be lazy at the beginning ? "

Feng Ling glanced at him silently: "First of all, it ’s normal that Instructor Qiao asked me to call. I did n’t think there was anything wrong with it. When I turned back, I sent him some of them ’s phone numbers. It was the same. Convenient, lest it be so troublesome, and instructor Joe is very responsible. In addition, I just watch the time just to know what time it is. I want to know how long after I just successfully took the lance, just to give myself daily training results. Remember the time yourself. "

"The sun is on top of you and has been in the base for so long. Wouldn't the time be calculated based on the direction of daylight and the direction of the gun target?"

Feng Ling took a deep breath, then exhaled a long breath.

"Yes, the boss is right. I follow the teachings of the boss. From now on, I won't touch my cell phone, and I will completely live on the hilltop in the base. Is the boss satisfied?"

Nan Heng glanced at her: "What do you mean is that I am too wide to let you lose the freedom of normal people?"

"I didn't dare to think so." Feng Ling smiled, and turned and walked away at the same time. The smile on his face was turned back when he turned around.

Nanheng: "..."

I dare not think so.

Don't let Feng Ling and Qiao Fei hold each other on the phone, this guy is even more anxious than Qiao Fei?

Remembering that Qiao Fei was almost holding Feng Ling's waist while teaching her how to hold the spear, Nan Heng watched Feng Ling coldly to pick up the back of the spear and move.

It seems that in the future, the meeting time will be moved to the morning or evening, and in the afternoon, the sniper training ground, he must come over and watch with his own eyes.

...

The training on the first day of the sniper team seemed to return to two and a half years ago.

Boss Li has strict requirements on the physical fitness and arm strength of each member. On the first day, each person must have 300 pounds of iron in his arm, run five laps around the base, and then press the push-ups in the middle. , From pull-ups to sit-ups.

Feng Ling followed A.K. The physical fitness of several of their men still had a great disparity. Under such high-frequency intense training, her movements from push-ups gradually became much slower.

After all, the weight-carrying circle when in a team is not 100 kilograms, but now it is holding a 300-kilo iron block directly on the arm. After five laps, the arm has become weak and weak, but now it is necessary to stand on the ground for push-up .

However, she knew that long-gun training was only the first step. Sniper rifles were not something that anyone could resist. Now, the requirements for arm strength and physical fitness are much stricter.

But even so, Feng Ling didn't yell in the middle, nor did he ask for a few minutes of rest. Only when Tam and Lei Peng and others couldn't bear to ask for a five-minute break for saliva, they stood quietly on the side. Take a five-minute break and regroup to continue training.

Even if she doesn't have much strength on her arm, she always keeps the same training pace as the other four. She hasn't dragged her legs, but her short, thin hair on her forehead is obviously wet with sweat, and she looks a little bit embarrassed.

As if Nan Heng hadn't seen it, when she passed by, she said at least lightly: "Straight arms, standard movements, speed up."

Or stretch her foot and kick her arm, which has been weak: "Let your arms straight and your knees straight, so that you can hold them for fifteen minutes."

Qiao Fei, who had already rushed back from the bathroom, frequently watched the sweat on her forehead more and more Feng Ling. Seeing that she kept gritting her teeth, she couldn't help coming forward and said, "Boss, Feng Ling's physical fitness index hasn't I went to a team and watched it carefully. He was much younger than everyone else. Secondly, he was thinner. I think we should reduce his training intensity and train separately, even if it is strengthened little by little. From the current physical fitness point of view, the training content of the first team should be fine, but in the training method of the sniper team, I am afraid it is difficult to bear. "

Nan Heng: "Are you the person in charge of the base, or am I the person in charge?"

"Boss, I just made an immature little suggestion ... I think Feng Ling is a very good seed. If you cultivate it well in the future, you will be an excellent member of the sniper team, but this intensity is really ..."

"Reject the proposal."

"..."

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(Sangen ~ Good night ~)