"Selma, stop for a moment. ”

Thelma, who kept punching in front of the large sandbag of the trait, immediately stopped hearing the noise.

Sheng Yawei stepped forward to look at the sandbag for a moment, then touched the sandbag/leather with his hand, and frowned.

"Are you still not doing well?" asked Sheng Yawei.

Thelma nodded with a distressed expression, "Captain, I've really practiced very seriously!"

"I know. Sheng Yawei walked to the back of the sandbag, "I didn't say that you didn't practice seriously, but it just felt a little wrong." You follow my slogan and fight again. ”

Sheng Yawei lightly pressed the sandbag with both hands, and Selma breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Left punch, ten percent force. ”

There was a muffled thud.

Selma clearly believed in Sheng Yavi's strength, and was not at all powerless.

"Right punch, the same. ”

There was another muffled thud.

"Straight punches. ”

Bang.

"Left, two fists, fifty percent. ”

Bang, bang.

……

"Uppercut, Ishei, 130 degrees. ”

Bang.

Sheng Yawei waited for Selma to withdraw his hand, and then said, "Okay." Sheng Yawei himself loosened the sandbag.

"Your strength has grown dramatically in the past six months, and now you should be on the edge of the promotion, and your bones are a lot harder, right?" Sheng Yawei clapped his hands and asked.

Thelma tore off the unloading gloves and picked her hair embarrassedly, "Boss sees?"

"Well, obviously, and it seems that there is a master I don't know who has guided you. ”

"Hehe" Thelma looked at Sheng Yawei's eyes with even more admiration, and some children wanted to be happy. "Grandmother heard that I am doing well here, and asked me to follow her for two weeks last month, and as soon as I came back, I felt that my bottleneck was loosened, but I remember what you said, I didn't force a breakthrough, just added a little more training, and only two days ago I found out that the method of collecting force you taught me was a little uncomfortable, and I was just debugging it. ”

"Well, well done. Sheng Yawei smiled with satisfaction, "The reflection of my own realization is more profound." Then I won't tell you too clearly. You practice the uppercut and left hook first, and the rest should be pretty much the same, go ahead. ”

After Sheng Yawei finished speaking, he shouted "Yes" in Selma. Captain". Walked up to Elliot.

Elliot lay on the ground. His hands were on the gun, his eyes were fixed on the scope, and his lips were pursed. Sheng Yawei's arrival didn't make him move.

A slight gunshot rang out.

Sheng Yawei squinted at the target that had been hit in the distance, leaving a small hole in his eyebrows.

After firing this shot, Elliot turned to look at Sheng Yawei and asked, "Boss, how's it going?"

"Dynamic vision has improved, I just moved the target at 500 yards per hour, and my accuracy and calculation power have not deteriorated, and I can hit the center of the eyebrow after the trajectory changes. Sheng Yawei gave a thumbs up, "If you can still maintain this level of running and shooting, dodging and shooting, it is estimated that even Jennid will not be able to steal the position of the first sniper of your team." ”

"Chief, I'd be happier without the latter half of the paragraph. Elliot said helplessly, "It's okay to dodge shots, but you know my running shots, and I can't stabilize them!"

"Practice," Sheng Yawei smiled, "There is no way, only the most stable snipers are qualified snipers." I think you're weird, you're not in a bad state of mind, why do you sometimes make mistakes when you run and shoot?"

Eliot seemed to have something to say, but after all, he didn't say anything, but jokingly said, "I'm going to have to leave someone else alive, right?

Sheng Yawei patted his head with a military hat, "I have the right to praise me when you are here." Okay, stop practicing this, go to the running shooting field. ”

Elliot lifted his hat and gave Sheng Yavi an OK and scrambled to his feet.

Sheng Yawei's team can be described as the elite team of the youth camp, 20 official team members, 10 substitutes and backup players, each of which has its own best at it, but it is not bad in other aspects, it is almost all-round compared with the ordinary youth army, of course, there are also strange things like Selma, there are one or two aspects that are particularly bad at it, but Sheng Yawei generally gives them a partner who complements each other, and Sheng Yawei himself can also take a hand.

Sheng Yawei understood Stowe and Brady's intention to make her the captain at the beginning, saying that the good thing is that the capable person works more and looks at the overall situation, and if it is not good, she is a screw in the team, where she needs to move.

Sheng Yawei looked at them one by one and corrected the problems, but the overall satisfaction was quite satisfactory.

After a while, Sheng Yawei felt satisfied with the training, and Stowe also entered the field with a tired and lazy face.

If it weren't for a military uniform, who would have guessed that Stowe was a soldier? Even if Stowe was wearing a military uniform, people who were not familiar with him would think that he was more like a military ruffian, just look at the eyes of those newcomers.

However, as soon as Stowe came, the people of Sheng Yawei's team were not nervous, but directly tightened their skin, and even outsiders could see their seriousness, fear, and a little bit of awe?

"How do you feel after looking around?" Stowe, standing next to Sheng Yavi, yawned and asked nonchalantly.

"Overall good. Sheng Yawei replied with his hand, "Their remaining problems can't be solved in a short time, so I suggest that I practice directly, and then enter the actual combat mission as soon as possible, hoping that there will be unexpected gains at that time, what does the instructor think?"

"That's what I mean," Stowe put his elbow on Sheng Yawei, his whole body seemed to be boneless, and put half of Tai's strength on Sheng Yawei, purely using Sheng Yawei as a crutch, Stowe said lazily, "However, you are not afraid that these little cubs will drop the chain for you halfway, have an accident, poke a basket or something, this time the task for you is not easy, and it is not you who is troublesome and distressed at that time?"

Sheng Yawei glanced at Stowe, "Isn't there still you always behind me? Our grades are not good, I'm afraid you will have to hang up this transfer, right?" At least wait for another two years?"

Stowe was clever, stood up straight, and stared at Sheng Yawei with a strange and inquiring expression: "Do you know where the top is going to transfer me this time?"

"Guess!~" Sheng Yawei smiled playfully, spread his hands to him and said, "Give me the task list this time, although I guessed eight/nine is not far from ten, but I have to have accurate words to give my team members words and conduct targeted exercises! Oh yes, you brought the approval slip for going out, right?"

Stowe looked at Sheng Yawei from top to bottom, from bottom to bottom, Sheng Yawei was stunned and kept smiling and waiting, and finally, Stowe sighed helplessly: "I found that my face and my mentality may really not be as good as you!" (To be continued......)