Fang Rong instinctively pounced and pressed Fang Hua under him.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the Great Sage lifted the broken stone and continued to smash it, Fang Rong only saw a black shadow flashing, and closed his eyes in fright.

Unexpectedly, there was no pain on his body, but he felt that Fang Hua was restlessly showing his head under him, Fang Rong cautiously opened his eyes, and found that the two of them were surrounded by a honeycomb net-like film, silvery-white, almost impossible to see if they didn't look carefully.

"What is this?" He curiously stretched out his hand and touched it, and a circle of water-like waves spread out and disappeared into the small circle, "Ability? ”

To be honest, this was the first time he'd seen an ability, and he'd seen it on TV, and sometimes there were some horrific incidents that used it, but it was far away from him.

I originally thought that after arriving in the army, I could see a lot of characters flying around, but I didn't expect everyone to hide it, except for important events, never use abilities, at most it is just to try your skills on the military 3D simulation network.

Because he doesn't have mental power, he didn't have the chance to get a military 3D simulation network, of course, even if he did, he couldn't get up, after all, he needed mental power.

Fang Hua nodded under him, he looked at the posture of the two of them, his face was slightly red.

Fang Rong's hand was still pressed on his chest, and the other hand covered his head, the two of them were very close to each other, almost chest to chest, breathing together.

The instructor finally couldn't stand it anymore, and came from the corner, "Fighting, you are not small. He roared, "Give me fifty laps around the playground!" ”

The crowd watching the excitement was shocked, "We're here to pull the rack." ”

"That's right."

"Yes."

"It's none of our business, the two of them want to fight, and we can't pull it."

The instructor doesn't care so much, he only knows that the person who sees it has a share, "Say a hundred more circles." ”

Everyone suddenly rolled numbly.

Fang Rong sat up and pulled Fang Hua with his hand, "I can only run twenty laps at most fifty laps." "That's his limit," and that's up to you. ”

Fang Hua nodded, he bent down to carry Fang Rong on his back, in fact, he liked to carry Fang Rong on his back, especially when running, his body was close to his body, and he looked very intimate.

Fang Rong refused, "I'll talk about it when I'm tired of running." ”

Fang Hua didn't insist, the two ran side by side, the instructor couldn't get used to the two of them being crooked, but Fang Hua was the soldier he liked, and he passed with one eye open and one eye closed.

In the evening, when everyone finishes fifty laps, they still have to do what they should do, and today's task is still to be done.

Fang Rong Playground has not been swept yet, and he will continue to sweep after a ten-minute break after fifty laps. Fortunately, Fang Hua was basically carrying him during the running, but he was not tired, and he still had a little spare strength, but Fang Hua didn't know why he was called away by the instructor.

It was supposed to take him to training secretly, which was a good opportunity, the instructor was already optimistic about him, he was obedient and serious, he liked him even more, and from time to time he would teach him more things that others did not have, and sometimes he would leave him to continue training elsewhere.

His eyes were sharp, and he could see that Fang Hua was different without Meng Xiuyuan's reminder, so the task given to him was getting stronger and stronger, it didn't matter if it was once or twice, but Fang Hua finally had pressure after many times.

Sometimes when I come back, I can see him stripped naked and sleeping on the sofa, with a TV series playing on the three-dimensional TV next to him.

At first, Fang Rong thought he liked to watch this film, but later learned that he was just watching a forty-minute advertisement, there was an advertisement about shampoo, the heroine danced with her long hair, and it happened to be a peacock dance, he patiently watched the forty-minute TV series in order to watch this advertisement, I really didn't dare to think about it, and his patience was admirable.

Every time he finished reading it, he dropped the remote control and fell asleep, slick, slender and shrunken, his emaciated back and neck spine protruding, a tail spreading from between his legs, hanging on the edge of the sofa, occasionally cramping, jumping violently or something, as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

Fang Rong accidentally saw it once, and was amused by him for a long time, sometimes he would hold his tail and tie a knot when his mischievous thoughts came, of course, the process was not smooth, every time Fang Hua would wake up with a confused face.

Recently, the instructor seems to be more and more satisfied with him, calling him more and more often, and becoming more and more open-minded, asking everyone to run to practice morning exercises, but calling him out alone, I don't know what to do? Anyway, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to contact him.

Fang Rong took a rag to wipe the seat, he was arranged to clean up in the shooting area today, the windows, and the seats were all for him to do.

He still couldn't keep up with the speed, so he waited until everyone else was done and walked away, and he was almost halfway there.

I don't know why there is one person left today, it seems to be called Liu Xingyun, the strength is very high in the team site, and he is the first to complete the task on weekdays, and today I don't know why he stayed until the end.

"I'm sorry for today's great sage, he is a knife mouth and a tofu heart." I don't know how long I was silent, Liu Xingyun suddenly took the initiative to speak.

He was wiping the glasses, making sure there wasn't a single drop of water left on each one.

Fang Rong looked around, only the two of them were still there, Liu Xingyun was definitely talking to him.

"It's okay." Fang Rong smiled, "I don't mind, and it's true that I'm dragging you down." ”

Originally, the average score of the first-class elite was in the first place every time, but now he is the first from the bottom because of him.

The penultimate will lose a lot of advantages, treatment, even the food is a lot worse, there was meat in the original meal, and now there is cabbage, no matter who will be unwilling.

"It's good if you don't care." Liu Xingyun is a good man in the team, and it is said that he is very warm-hearted, "In fact, although the Great Sage is a little reckless, what he said is not unreasonable." ”

Fang Rong's face froze.

Did you come to persuade him to leave?

Liu Xingyun took out a slender cup and put it on the table, "If your combination is 10, Fang Hua is the 1 in front." He pushed the cup down, "1 is poured, followed by 0, you can't help him anything, but will become a drag on him." ”

"Fang Rong." He was extremely serious, "Do you really hope that much?" ”

Fang Rong paused, panicked, and didn't know how to answer at all.

He disguised himself and squatted down to wipe the legs of his chair, looking unconcerned.

Liu Xingyun sighed, his goal was achieved, and he didn't stay, "It's late, I should go." ”

Fang Rong didn't speak, nor did he send him, he was still immersed in what Liu Xingyun had just said.

"If 1 falls, it's followed by zero."

"You can't help him, but you'll drag him down."

"Fang Rong, do you really hope so much?"

Fang Rong put down the rag and put his hand into his hair, he couldn't make a choice, but every word Liu Xingyun said was like a knife, and it was inserted into his chest accurately.

It hurts, it hurts.

Maybe he is really not suitable for this profession, not to mention the danger, he always drags others down, and even the good old man Liu Xingyun can't stand it anymore, so he comes out to be a lobbyist.

Alas!

He sighed, pushed away the chair and slowly stood up, just like Liu Xingyun said, 1 is down, followed by 0, 0 can be icing on the cake in some kind of Cheng dù, but it can't be charcoal in the snow.

Maybe it's really time to go.

He looked at the shooting area not far away, in fact, everyone hopes that they can be promising, like a man, know martial arts, play □□, and be handsome.

But the reality is a blow, just like there is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles, the reality is, the boss grills the fish, put some green onions, remember to add garlic, it is best to be cheaper, look, this is the world of difference.

Fang Rong walked over slowly and picked up the shooting gun on the table, this gun was fake, but whether it was the body of the gun or the touch, the recoil was exactly the same as the real one, so there was almost no difference between the feeling of training and touching the real gun.

It turned out that the gun was like this.

Fang Rong pulled the safety bolt and aimed at the shooting wheel, he was a little short-sighted, other people looked at the shooting card, he looked at it as a red bean.

"It's too far, if only it could be closer." Fang Rong rubbed his eyes, surprised to find that the shooting card seemed to be really closer, he shook his head, feeling that he must be hallucinating.

"It's still too far away to see clearly." He put down his gun, gave himself an eye exercise, and hugged his feet temporarily.

When I opened my eyes again, I noticed that the shooting card seemed to be a little closer.

That's impossible!

Fang Rong's eyes widened.

Hell not?