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Fighting Situ Qinglang was expected by sweethearts, firstly, with his clear and cautious personality, he would definitely test her strength personally, and secondly, he may have always suspected that he was someone, so he wanted to dispel his doubts in this way.

Sweetheart doesn't know if he can win Qinglang, although Qinglang has poor eyesight, he has a lot of experience, judging from the fact that he barely shows flaws, he has adapted to this state with ease, and observation is slightly redundant for him.

Sweetheart is full of anticipation, she has a rare opportunity to have "intimate" contact with Qinglang, although in this way, but God knows how much she misses the person in front of her, and how much she wants to touch his temperature again.

Situ Qinglang and Sweetheart stood face to face, he saw a different light in her eyes, and the suppressed emotions were fleeting, and Sweetheart hid his feelings very well, which surprised him.

The contradictory mood of expectation and worry quietly surfaced again, Situ Qinglang looked at the short-haired girl in front of him in a daze, and his heart was slightly distracted.

The onlookers wondered, these two people were standing on a blind date, whether to fight or not? Don't look at it, you can see that the spark is coming, I'll go!

The pure men of the army already have strong male hormone secretion, and there is nowhere to release them for a long time, so it is not an exaggeration to occasionally have a little bit of filthiness in their hearts.

Sweetheart was the first to come back to his senses, and the look seemed like a century.

"You're welcome, Colonel!" she bowed, then sped out.

Situ Qinglang only felt a breeze on his side, and a kick had gone straight to his middle. He immediately judged before his sight, and the slasher swung Sweetheart's leg away, turning it into a heavy punch that struck her in the chest.

"I'm so powerful, I deserve to be the captain, and I will scratch my chest when I come up!" The people below were dumbfounded, obviously the captain who chewed was very simple, rough and straightforward.

Situ Qinglang also reacted suddenly, and for a while he was a little hesitant to push out the palm wind. Sweetheart took advantage of the situation to dodge and followed closely at all, and the two have been fighting for several rounds, and no one has found a bargain.

Sweetheart is using a completely different move in the confrontation with Qing Lang, Qing Lang is tall but slender, and he definitely can't use the same way as Qin Lu like a potato, so Sweetheart is like a dog skin plaster at the moment, once it touches Qing Lang's body, it sticks tightly, quite a bit of a desert nomad wrestling posture, and it is so entangled that Qing Lang has nothing to do.

But Sweetheart is not Qinglang's opponent after all, and after a short stalemate, Qinglang threw Sweetheart to the ground with a back fall.

The sweetheart snorted, and Situ Qinglang suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

Sweetheart got up from the ground and habitually stroked her short hair: "What is this, it's a pity that the captain is still powerful, I'm not your opponent." ”

Situ Qinglang rarely showed a smile: "Team Doctor Tian is also very powerful, and he can be a substitute soldier for our team." ”

"That's not a big deal, but now Captain Situ should be relieved, right? When we go to Yunnan on a mission, you don't have to share extra energy to protect me, I will protect my own." Sweetheart smiled heartily.

When she smiled, two small pear vortices appeared at the corners of her mouth, and Situ Qinglang's pupils contracted suddenly...... Wasn't that the most familiar smile he'd ever had?