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Li Nanheng looked at them until the end of the training and the disbandment of the team members, the man's dark eyes swept over the crowd, and finally fixed on Feng Ling's body.

Feng Ling walked directly to Han Jin as if he hadn't seen him: "Deputy instructor, I came here to train on the first day, where should I live in the future?"

Han Jin paused, hesitated, and thought that the base members of the first team lived in the buildings behind him on weekdays, and just said that he wanted to make a phone call to ask which room still had beds, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Nanheng's figure walking over.

"Boss. Han Jin quickly turned to look at Li Nanheng.

Nan Heng didn't respond, but when he approached, he turned his head and lit a cigarette, his hand was so casually inserted in his trouser pocket, the cigarette was in his mouth, and there was a misty smoke lingering in front of his cold face, and his neat black hair was a little messy by the wind, but it added a little bit of wildness that was not easy to provoke, just like the handsome side face of the ancient Roman god of war in an oil painting in the ancient century, he approached in the smoke like this, and Han Jin and Xiao Xu, the two big men standing on the side, had to secretly say that the boss was really fucking and bewitching.

Fortunately, there are no women in this base, and even the people who cook in the base canteen are men, otherwise it is estimated that Boss Li will be eaten by women sooner or later.

"Is there something to find the deputy instructor?" Nan Heng asked, obviously asking Feng Ling.

Feng Ling just replied lightly: "Well, there's something." After speaking, he continued to face Han Jin and asked, "Where do I live?"

Nan Heng, who was completely ignored, quietly took the cigarette from his lips and glanced at him coldly.

The young man was wearing a newly haired black battle uniform, and his face was still indistinguishable because of such suitable equipment, and he looked radiant because of such suitable equipment, and he was even more handsome, especially the shadow under the ink hair fell on a pair of eyes, as if with a slight reverie of thin light.

Realizing that he inadvertently looked at a thirteen-year-old stinky boy looking so fascinated, Nan Heng squinted again, and glanced at a few buildings not far away: "Han Jin, arrange a private room for him, he is young, and his body looks much thinner than many members, living in the collective dormitory is estimated to be eaten alive by that group of little brothers in a few days, let him live alone first, and adapt to the life of the base for a while." ”

When Feng Ling heard this, he glanced at Nan Heng in a blink of an eye: "Thank you, boss." ”

If she lives alone, it is relatively convenient, whether it is taking a bath or wrapping her chest every day, she can have her own space, and she does not need to avoid others, let alone be too careful to cover up.

Nan Heng didn't respond, his slender fingers flicked the cigarette butt, and he lowered his eyes and glanced at the clothes on her body and the black boots under her feet, and spit out a cold sentence: "Thirteen years old, the height is not very good, after you have been in the base for five years, it is estimated that you will not even be able to reach one meter seven, and it can be regarded as the first short man in the XI base so far, if it weren't for the fact that your speed and agility are quite qualified, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to stand here." ”

Feng Ling listened to his words and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It turns out that in the eyes of Boss Li, whether you are powerful or not, you have to start from your height?"

Nan Heng finally turned his cold gaze on her, and there was a slight cold light in his eyes: "Just your small body, what are the advantages in addition to fast moves? There is really a strong man of two or three hundred pounds in front of you to compare with you, I'm afraid you want to give the other party an over-the-shoulder fall can't resist, fast and ruthless are just forms, and physical endurance is the most basic, you don't even have a basic physical fitness, so you delusionally think that you can gain a foothold in the XI base, I'm afraid you can afford to think too much of yourself." ”

Physical.

This is indeed Feng Ling's weakest one so far.

Her strength is powerful compared to that of girls, but compared to boys of the same age, she is indeed much weaker.

The most basic difference between men and women is in strength and physical fitness.

"I'm just young, and in another three or five years, the boss will wait and see. Feng Ling hooked his lips, but the smile in his eyes was obviously just an expression that he wanted to stay, and it didn't really reach the bottom of his heart.

Nan Heng looked at him lightly, and repeated again in an indifferent voice: "After three or five years, can you have one meter seven?"

"Even if I don't have a meter seven, I can definitely resist Boss Li. Feng Ling's face was light and a little different kind of handsome, leaned forward slightly, and approached Nanheng, the eyes that were already like stars in the night looked at him like this, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Or, after three or five years, Boss Li is afraid that I will really casually fall over the shoulder, afraid that I will lose face by then?"

Nan Heng's face was expressionless, seeing the young man's white and delicate skin, which was clearer than a woman's

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