"Ang Lee, you played well."

"Ang Li, you actually hit fifty rings, it's really a god!"

"Ang Lee, go back and teach me how you fight."

......

Coming down from the shooting range, Li An was immediately surrounded by his comrades, which made Feng Baocai, who was cold in general, even more ugly.

"Not bad." Nie Wanli, the squad leader, stretched out his hand and patted Li An on the shoulder, which was regarded as a compliment.

Fifty rings were scored in the first live shot, and Ang Lee was not bad, he was simply a shooting genius.

Company Commander Wang ordered the whole team to make a brief comment on the shooting, focusing on praising Li An, and letting everyone learn from Li An.

On the way back to the company headquarters, Feng Baocai came to Li An's side and shouted in a low voice: "Listen, this time it doesn't count, we'll see you in the assessment in a week!" ”

Not counted?

Isn't that a joke?

Li An gave Feng Baocai a disdainful look, and a low syllable came out of his throat. "Oh."

Oh?

Feng Baocai didn't recover in one breath, and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Ang Li, what kind of attitude do you have, do you look down on me?"

Li An no longer paid attention to Feng Baocai and walked forward with a faster pace.

"Good boy, you wait for me, next time I will convince you. Hmph, I'm the shooting genius of the company! Feng Baocai stared at Ang Li's back and shouted.

Dong Xinliang squeezed to Feng Baocai's side, glared at Li An, and then whispered: "Brother Kong, are you sure to win him next time?" ”

Feng Baocai's face turned gloomy.

That's right, if he lost this time, will he definitely win it back next time?

Li An's five bullets hit the ten rings, it was definitely not accidental, his shooting talent was enough to attract Feng Baocai's attention.

Feng Baocai's shooting level is good, but he can't guarantee that he will definitely win against Ang Lee in the next duel.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Baocai asked.

Dong Xinliang leaned into Feng Baocai's ear and whispered, "I found a secret about Li An. The boy would leave the dormitory every night when everyone was asleep, and sometimes he wouldn't come back until the wake-up call rang. ”

Feng Baocai's eyebrows tightened and he asked, "How do you know?" ”

"Once I happened to see him when I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and there was definitely a problem with that kid not sleeping in the middle of the night." Dong Xinliang replied.

"Do you want to follow him and uncover his secrets?" Feng Baocai asked.

Dong Xinliang shook his head and said, "No." Baocai, no matter what that kid does, don't you think this is our chance? ”

"Opportunity?" Feng Baocai reminisced about the taste in Dong Xinliang's words, and finally nodded his head and said, "See you in the evening!" ”

Li An didn't know that Feng Baocai and Dong Xinliang were playing ghost ideas in their hearts, and they entered normal training when the team returned to the company.

At lunchtime, Ang Lee had an extra bowl of braised pork in front of him.

At first he didn't understand what was going on, but later it became clear that it was the company commander who rewarded him for his shooting results.

The meat was rewarded to Li An by the company commander, but Li An did not eat alone, and placed the braised pork in the middle of the table for the comrades in the squad to eat together.

This move was exchanged for everyone's good impression of Ang Lee.

At night, Li Ang got up to go to special training after everyone fell asleep as usual, but not long after he walked out of the room, he found that someone was following him.

Zhang Nan didn't make a special explanation, but Li An knew in his heart that he couldn't let people know about his special training, so he took a detour and entered the toilet behind the company.

This toilet is a standard aqua toilet, and even though it is cleaned every day, it still smells bad.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Ang Lee stood in the corner.

Outside the toilet, Dong Xinliang and Feng Baocai crept over.

Both of them had towels covering their faces as if they were thieves, and they had a stick and a sack in their hands.

They planned very well, covering Ang Lee with a sack and beating Ang Lee with a stick to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Standing at the door of the toilet, the two looked at each other, and then rushed in together.

Hey, what about people?

The light in the toilet was not turned on, and it was very dim, so the two did not find Li An hiding in the corner of the door.

Li An originally planned to slip away after the two of them came in, but when he saw the guy in the hands of the two, he understood what was going on.

Since you are unkind, you can't blame me for being unjust.

Ang Lee lifted his foot and kicked it over.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Before Dong Xinliang and Feng Baocai could figure out what was going on, they each received a kick on their buttocks, and their bodies involuntarily rushed forward.

Coincidentally, the two of them fell headlong into the dung pit.

If it weren't for the towel in front of both of them, a dog would have to eat.

Even so, the two of them had a bowel movement, which was very disgusting.

Li An ran out of the toilet with a smoke, leaving only the sound of vomiting behind him.

Because Dong Xinliang and Feng Baocai vomited too loudly, they finally alarmed the sentry, and the result can be imagined.

That night, the title of poop thief fell on the heads of the two.

Feng Baocai originally taught Li An a lesson with Dong Xinliang, but instead of teaching him a lesson, he fell into the title of a poop thief, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

For a long time in the future, Feng Baocai saw people walking with their heads down.

When the others saw him and Dong Xinliang, they also took the initiative to take a detour, because there was always a smell of on the two of them.

After Ang Lee got rid of Feng Baocai and Dong Xinliang, he entered the restaurant.

Zhang Nan had already been waiting there, but the difference was that two candles were lit in the restaurant today.

Are you finally going to teach me how to practice throwing knives?

Li An felt a burst of excitement in his heart, but this excitement quickly disappeared, because he saw two bowls on the table, and the bowls contained millet.

Zhang Nan glanced at the bowl on the table and said to Li An, "Old rules." ”

"Oh." Li An sat down and picked up the millet in the bowl.

Millet, which is several times smaller than rice.

It's hard to count them, let alone pick them up later.

No wonder there was an extra candle.

Li An felt like he was being played and vomited blood, but in order to learn the flying knife stunt, he still trained according to Zhang Nan's instructions.

This time it took more energy than any previous time, and if Li An hadn't used the nameless breathing method to regulate pranayama, he would have fainted to death.

After picking up a lot of millet, Ang Lee got a bowl of rice soup to replenish his spirit.

After Li An left, Nie Wanli appeared in the restaurant and said to Zhang Nan: "You train him like this, can he eat?" ”

"If he can't even withstand this amount of training, then it's not worth training for you and me." Zhang Nan replied.

A smile appeared on Nie Wanli's face.

Some people may think that Zhang Nan is torturing Li An, but this kind of training is very necessary.

It strengthens one's eyesight, patience, and perseverance, which can be very useful in real combat.