Chapter 297: Insert the knife

When Yan Song was in a dilemma and hesitated, Jing Ji shot again, this time Yan Song did not hesitate, but took the initiative to meet it, a girl dared to take the attack of a man head-on, so that the hearts of the spectators were raised to their throats, and they couldn't help but worry about her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yan Song's style of play is still the same, and she doesn't know how to fight, just because she is fighting against a person who has really been on the battlefield and killed people this time, and knows how to control the enemy as soon as possible, so Yan Song and him are not easy to fight.

However, this is Yan Song's usual method, so it is a little handy to fight, and although Jing Ji has faced off with the enemy head-on, this kind of fighting style that only relies on fists is still a little uncomfortable, and after a period of time, the weakness is exposed.

It's no wonder that He Xingyu would pull Jing Ji on Yan Song, just Yan Song's style of play that does not belong to training, and this kind of vicious trick that can be said to be vicious, in ordinary confrontations, who would use these!

Jing Ji can be regarded as sacrificing herself, reminding the students, don't look at the new instructor is a girl, and she looks quiet, soft and weak, but if she despises her like this because of her appearance, it is you who will suffer!

After a few rounds, Yan Song subdued Jing Ji, compared to before, she has increased a lot in strength, including the tricks she uses in these moves, she has become more flexible, even against people like Jing Ji, who seem to have no chance of winning, can win.

This also taught these students the fact that they should not judge people by their appearance.

It's just that they looked at Chen Xuyao's eyes, and their sympathy was even stronger, Chen Xuyao shook his head and didn't take it to heart, they didn't know Yan Song's goodness, he was naturally happy, so he didn't see such a look.

When Yan Song got up and walked over, he also took the initiative to greet him, and he was very nervous to grab Yan Song's hand, looking up and down to see if there was any injury, and looking at the instructor with disapproving eyes, as for the one who was really injured, he shook his right hand weakly, this girl's fist was too hard, and he was against her fist before, he only felt that his hand was on a fist, not a girl's hand.

While rubbing his right hand, he glanced at Yan Song's hand, the girl's hand was smooth and white, and he didn't feel the sense of sight of the iron block at all, unconsciously, he also felt a little sympathy for Chen Xuyao.

"Haha, okay, okay, although you didn't get this justice back for me, I appreciate it." He Xingyu gloated, thinking in his heart, master, my jokes are really not so good-looking.

While Jing Ji regretted it in his heart, he was also a little happy that he was fighting Yan Song for this reason, not because of how the players on his side were, or because he looked down on Yan Song and went to find trouble, so he felt that it didn't seem to be so embarrassing.

Even if it is to throw bricks and lead the jade and raise the personality of the players on his side, this new instructor is not easy to mess with, so let's learn from her, if you annoy her, if you are suppressed by force at that time, you will be embarrassed.

In fact, looking at it from a distance, it must not be as much as he, the person who fought with her at close range, maybe others seem to have just lost, bad luck or unclear tricks, so they suffered a loss. But he knew that this girl's hand was too strong, and if he only broke his wrists, he felt that he could not win against her.

At this time, Jing Ji's admiration for Yan Song and his admiration for the fog became even deeper, and there was nothing he could do, this person was like this, he must have to fall on his heels in order to remember it for a long time.

As for the praise of the youngest "sniper god", Fog, he only now feels real and credible. If a girl's fist is already an adult man, he can't resist it, and the evaluation of the fog is her marksmanship, not her skill. Being able to win him in a way that she was not good at, Jing Ji felt that his heart was broken.

Especially, what are you doing with this, it's not that you owe it to yourself, if it weren't for the trouble coming out of your mouth, how could you be beaten in front of so many people and sent to the door as a sandbag!

Looking at Chen Xuyao up and down, for fear that Yan Song would be injured, why did he feel so much of an eyesore! He shook his right hand in labor pain again, stepped forward and said to Chen Xuyao.

"You're okay, I'm the one who was passively beaten, you don't care if I'm injured or not, it doesn't matter, it depends on whether the person who has been beating the sandbag is okay, are you insulting me?"

turned to Yan Song again: "You little girl is not very old, but her strength is not small, she really deserves to be the former 'sniper god', admire and admire." ā€

Although the trainees are soldiers who have just participated in the training, they also know that Jing Ji, as a sniper in the team, has always been a very proud existence, and it is really not easy for him to say that he admires it.

While sighing, does it also show that Yan Song's ability is really strong enough for others to face it? While sympathizing with Chen Xuyao, he also developed a sense of admiration, no way, such an aunt and grandmother don't have the courage to step forward, let alone the ability to control it, so they can only wish Chen Xuyao good health and a long life in their hearts.

"You're welcome, instructor."

Yan Song smiled slightly, as if he had accepted all his praise, not about awards, but about being polite, and blocking Jing Ji half to death. Could it be that if I praise you, you also think that I didn't say it all, but politely said a part less?

The movement on their side had already alarmed Qiu Chuang, and when he came over, he saw Jing Ji's unbelievable look, he smiled, and naturally thought that Jing Ji would not lose, so it was self-evident that the person who lost was naturally Yan Song.

As the captain and the main person in charge of Yan Song's coming, he must have calmed Yan Song's emotions, he said.

"Victory and defeat are commonplace, so don't be too careful, let alone take it to heart, anyway, Instructor Yan is not professional, and it is normal to lose in this regard."

As he spoke, he felt that the people around him looked at him strangely, and he thought that it was because these students and comrades-in-arms were not very accustomed to his pleasant talking, let alone seen him comforting, so they showed such expressions.

Looking at Yan Song again, his face was inexplicable, he turned his head to look at Jing Ji again, and found that the other party was in a state of shame and indignation, he was blinded, junior brother, senior brother, is this talking for you, okay, didn't you hear it? Why did you look at him with such an expression, and you were so aggrieved that you wanted to hit the wall?

Captain Qiu was still in a state of confusion, he felt that he was talking to Jing Ji, but the look that Jing Ji gave him, he felt that this person was very aggrieved, and he was even more confused if he said it for anything else.

Jing Ji is almost kneeling for this senior brother, if his words were to change the situation, it would be quite appropriate, but now it is not in the scenario he thinks, but Yan Song won, he lost, he is the professional in the mouth of the senior brother, the professional lost to the amateur, why is he so sad.

When I lost just now, I didn't feel sad after being told by my senior brother now!

Looking at the senior brother who was still in the clouds, he also kindly pulled him, Jing Ji felt that there was no better junior brother than himself.

"Please, senior brother, can you figure out the situation before you come!"

"What's the situation?"

"The situation is that things are not what you think, Yan Song didn't lose, I lost, look at what you just said, you think you're comforting Yan Song, but people don't need comfort at all, and you're sticking a knife in my heart, you're really my good brother."

Qiu Chuang was shocked, what is Jing Ji's ability, he still doesn't know as a senior brother, but he couldn't imagine that this little girl could defeat this junior brother who is proud of his strong physique, the point is that the junior brother who has always been strong did not get angry because he lost the game, that is to say, Yan Song's true ability convinced him.

If he confronts Jing Ji head-on, Qiu Chuang knows that he can win, but it won't be so fast, so easy, and then look at Yan Song, the clothes on his body are not messy, nor dirty, and there is no dust or anything, no matter how he looks at it, it doesn't look like after a fight!

Could it be that Yan Song easily won the junior brother?

Qiu Chuang still felt a little unbelievable, the junior brother's methods can be endless, mainly ruthless, picking on weak places, and will also attack your acupoints, which makes the person who fights him a headache, of course, in the face of the junior brother's methods, he is also a headache.

Qiu Chuang didn't see the scene of the fight, so he naturally didn't know that when a vicious person met a person who was more vicious than him, he would definitely have to admit defeat obediently. It's like when you meet a scoundrel, if you want to take advantage, you have to be more scoundrel than the scoundrel, and then there is a possibility of victory. Yan Song is like this.

"It's because I didn't understand the situation and said the wrong thing, I think you two apologize, okay?" It's easy to apologize when you know you've made a mistake. Come on!

"Okay, senior brother, you go to the side and get busy, I still have something to say to Yan Song alone."

"Okay, don't make any more noise, if it weren't for the chaos here, I wouldn't have come over to clean up the mess for you."

Qiu Chuang was disgusted and said that he was very hurt, he usually spoiled this junior brother very much, and he could refute him in front of so many people, but he also knew that after losing, he would definitely have to find the reason, and then he would improve, he didn't bother, turned around and left.

It's just that when I left, I still thought in my heart, I must teach my junior brother a lesson when I have a chance, and don't always have nothing to do.