Chapter 791: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (54)
Strong training requires someone to watch from the side, and it is definitely impossible for Qiao Fei to watch him alone.
Feng Ling doesn't sleep for training, doesn't he sleep yet?
Do you really think you're going to get some special treatment?
"Now if the boss tells me to keep practicing, I can do another hundred push-ups in no time!"
So, it's half past nine in the evening, and he's been here watching these five people for an afternoon, and now he's going to continue to practice with him?
"Also, if the boss needs it, I can knock on your door at any time, and I'll be on call!
Nan Heng walked in front, ignoring her, Feng Ling kept following behind, talking non-stop, expressing her current heart and all the things she wanted to say, she has lived for so many years, and it is rare to talk so much at one time, I really want to have a good relationship with someone, at least because I am really grateful and understand his good intentions, I really don't want to continue to stiffen, let alone be targeted by an iceberg all day long.
Just as Feng Ling followed him a few steps forward, Nan Heng suddenly stopped.
He stopped too suddenly, Feng Ling, who had been following him with speed, didn't expect it for a while, the whole person hit his back directly, and he took a step back suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Nan Heng had already turned to look at her.
"Feng Ling. "The man looked at her.
"In. β
"Do you think my face looks like the four big words of your personal instructor are written on my face?"
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Nan Heng pointed at himself: "Your training is a matter in the sniper team, I will convey any arrangements at any time, I am not your personal nanny and not your personal instructor." β
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"When you want to practice, no one cares about you when you do a thousand push-ups here, you don't have to pull me, I don't really want to see it, understand?"
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Feng Ling felt that the boss might have misunderstood something, maybe he didn't express it very clearly.
"But boss, there are some actions that I don't do standard......"
"If it's not standard, just wait for the next day to retrain, arm strength is the first step in sniper gun training, and it is also the most basic step, you have to take care of your own proportions, whether you are wasting your energy here in vain, or wait until tomorrow afternoon to train with others on time." β
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A fool would choose to do a thousand push-ups here.
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Feng Ling followed Nanheng all the way to the base canteen.
She rarely comes here so late, usually she comes over at the normal time of three meals a day, but she didn't expect it to be so late, and there are still a lot of people in the canteen.
Nan Heng stopped at the door of the cafeteria: "When are you going to follow?"
Feng Ling replied: "It can't be regarded as following, Ah K and they are all here, I will come with me, and I will go back with them by the way later." β
Speaking of which, Feng Ling felt that with his current mentality of wanting to ease the relationship with the boss, he should choose to ease it up step by step, but his mouth was uncontrollable for a while: "Anyway, it's already here, boss, do you want to have a supper?"
"Why should I have a late-night snack with you?"
"Since we live on the same floor, we can go back together after eating. Feng Ling's face was calm, as if this was a normal thing.
Nan Heng glanced at her twice: "It's not a reason to live on the same floor, but you can see that your skin is thicker than the city wall." β
After saying that, he walked away directly with a cold face.
Feng Ling didn't continue to follow, just stood in place and watched him exude an aura of "don't approach the living", bypassing the noisy crowd all the way, and walking towards the few old members of the first team who were sitting inside.
For the first time, she lowered her posture like this and wanted to ease the relationship, but Boss Li's expression seemed to be very unhappy.
What's upset about him?
Because she just overheard his conversation on the first floor?
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A week later.
At 10 p.m., when the sun was in full swing, five members of the sniper team were doing pull-ups on the training ground.
This group has to do fifty of them, and after fifty are over, they can go to the shooting training ground to practice the spear, and they haven't had a chance to touch the sniper rifle yet, according to the meaning of Boss Li and Deputy Instructor Qiao Fei, it should be that the five of them are thoroughly familiar with the shooting method of the spear before they are qualified to touch the real long-range sniper rifle.
Tam, who was closest to Feng Ling, counted in his mouth: "Five, six, seven, ten, eighteen, twenty-six, twenty-seven......"
Li Nanheng was quite far away from them, but as if he had ears to the wind, he suddenly turned his head, walked up to Tam, and said lightly: "From one to fifty, you count again." β
Tam was already sweating on his forehead, but at this moment, he was even more cold sweat, pretending to be stupid and asking, "What's wrong...... Boss ......"
"I see you're counting well, read it out loud for everyone to hear. β
"......" Tam was embarrassed: "Ahem, boss, I was wrong......"
Tam was actually a little confused, if this kind of lazy behavior was discovered by Deputy Instructor Qiao, as long as he was educated for two sentences, and then re-do fifty, but he was actually discovered by Boss Li, and suddenly he only felt that the hairs on his body were about to stand up.
"What's wrong?"
"I'll count fifty!"
"It's late. Nan Heng said coldly: "You come down." β
Tam: "......" didn't dare to resist at all, jumped directly from the horizontal bar, and looked at Li Nanheng with some apprehension.
"Do a hundred frog jumps on the spot. Nan Heng understated.
TamοΌββ¦β¦ Boss, I really know it's wrong. β
"What are you doing in a daze?"
"This ...... A hundred, too ......"
"Two hundred. β
"Boss, I won't dare to -"
"Three hundred. β
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Tam didn't dare to speak at all, so he crouched down with a sad face, hugged his head and began to leapfrog.
The three people next to him were about to burst into laughter, and Feng Ling couldn't help but laugh as he watched from the sidelines.
She said that she thought Tam was counting a little strangely just now, and she didn't realize that he was lazy for a while.
The exhaustion level of ten frog jumps is about the same as fifty pull-ups, and these 100 frog jumps can be regarded as allowing him to remember a little longer, at least this time he can remember it, otherwise if he does this again in the future, he will really be kicked out of the sniper team by the boss in anger, and that will be a real big loss.
After the afternoon training, because it is a weekend, the training can end two hours earlier than usual, it is just four o'clock in the afternoon, and many of the older qualified people in the base who can already travel freely to the base after getting permission usually go out on the weekend to walk around the commercial street five kilometers away.
Feng Ling's mobile phone accidentally got into the water during a mission two months ago, although it can still be used, but there are still some cards, she has never planned to change it, but Han Jin has told Nan Heng about this.
Nan Heng left the training camp and went to the first team to explain some business, and then went back to the training camp of the sniper team, and was about to ask Feng Ling to go out with him, but as soon as he walked in, he saw Feng Ling and Qiao Fei standing there talking, the sun shone down, through the sunshade tent outside the training camp, and the fine golden light fell on the young man's clean and delicate side face.
Nan Heng walked over expressionlessly, with a car key in his hand, and said coldly towards Feng Ling: "Come out with me." β
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