Chapter 21: Lin Xiaoying who took the initiative

What an arrogant person the high team is, how difficult it is to be able to make him grit his teeth and say the three words sorry.

Dropping these words, the senior team left the training ground in a huff, not even paying attention to the soldiers he brought.

The high team really can't afford to lose this person!

"You'll see for me!"

Before leaving, Lin Feng specially pointed at Ning Tao with his finger, his face gloomy.

"Lin Feng, don't worry, even if you are in a row for decades, you are still not our Brother Tao's opponent." Wang Yanbing teased.

"Hmph."

Lin Feng snorted lightly, shook his hand and left with the large army.

After the Gao team left, Wang Yanbing smiled at Captain Xiao, who was smiling, and said with a smile: "How about the regiment leader, do you have a long face?" ”

"Long, long face."

Captain Xiao didn't seem to have recovered from the joy of victory just now, and nodded sneeringly.

"Hahaha."

Seeing such a cute side of Head Xiao, everyone couldn't help laughing.

This hearty laughter attracted a lot of soldiers passing by.

What are these 128 regiments doing, laughing so happily.

"Laugh what a laugh!"

Captain Xiao came back to his senses and glared fiercely at Wang Yanbing, who was taking the lead, "Is that your credit?" That's Ning Tao! ”

"Brother Tao is our 128th regiment, so this credit is our collective."

Wang Yanbing doesn't care so much, anyway, in his heart, if Ning Tao wins, the 128th regiment wins.

"Yan Bing is right, this is our collective credit." Ning Tao said with a smile.

"Hmph."

Regiment Commander Xiao snorted lightly, "Okay, everything has passed, give me good training, you also saw just now, how strong the special forces wing is!" ”

Captain Xiao returned to business, and Wang Yanbing also put away his hippie smile, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Truly.

This time, it was a hard slap in the face of the high team.

But that's all the credit of Ning Tao alone.

In all fairness.

If he played by himself, I am afraid that he would not be Lin Feng's opponent at all.

"Keep training!"

Head Xiao originally wanted to continue talking about them, but he didn't expect Ning Tao's consciousness to be so high.

Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged!

This is the 128th regiment!

"Yes!"

Ning Tao and the others let out loud laughter.

Out of the matter of the high team, Captain Xiao didn't have too much harshness on them today.

Although the training task was not heavy throughout the morning, everyone was very serious.

Head Xiao looked at the scene in front of him with relief, and finally a slight smile bloomed on his face.

The training continued until noon.

Captain Xiao didn't practice either, and when the time came, let them disband freely.

"Brother Tao, let's go, let's go to dinner together."

Wang Yanbing stopped Ning Tao's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay." Ning Tao nodded.

"Brother Tao, your move in the morning is really amazing, how did you do it?" Zhuang Yan walked beside Ning Tao and asked curiously.

Zhuang Yan has always been the 'sharpshooter' of the 128th regiment, but if you ask yourself, if you want to shoot blindfolded, it is simply impossible.

"Shoot with your heart."

Ning Tao pointed to his heart and said, "Not eyes." ”

"Heart?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, and his brows couldn't help frowning together.

Zhuang Yan didn't quite understand what Ning Tao meant by this.

"Take your time."

Ning Tao patted Zhuang Yan on the shoulder and smiled without saying a word.

Words, point to point.

"Zhuang Yan, don't think about it, Brother Tao's level is not something we can easily achieve." Wang Yanbing said with a smile.

"That's right."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan had a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, Ning Tao was simply a demon, and comparing with him, it was no different from looking for abuse.

The three of them came to the restaurant, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard someone calling Ning Tao's name.

"It's you."

Ning Tao turned around and saw Lin Xiaoying and her best friend Jiang Wei waving in her direction.

"Little sister."

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed, but she didn't expect to meet her in the restaurant.

"Brother."

Hearing Zhuang Yan's voice, Lin Xiaoying focused on Zhuang Yan's body, with an embarrassed smile on her face.

"Tsk."

Wang Yanbing, who was on the side, looked at the scene in front of him, secretly pushed Zhuang Yan behind his back, and said playfully: "Your sister is only in her eyes now, only Brother Tao, and she doesn't even pay attention to your brother." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhuang Yan frowned and scolded: "I'm my sister's ......"

"Brother Tao, you can also come over for dinner."

Zhuang Yan originally wanted to say that she was the most important person in her sister's heart, but before she could finish speaking, she saw that Lin Xiaoying and Ning Tao had already chatted.

As for himself, who is an elder brother, he didn't even look at it.

Wang Yanbing looked at Zhuang Yan's deflated appearance and laughed wantonly.

"Laugh at what laugh."

Zhuang Yan glared at Wang Yanbing, and then sat next to Ning Tao, ready to attract the attention of his little sister.

It's a pity that now Lin Xiaoying's attention is on Ning Tao.

"Brother Tao, what do you like to eat? I'll help you fight. Lin Xiaoying said shyly.

"No...... No need. ”

Ning Tao waved his hand again and again, and this Lin Xiaoying took the initiative to make herself a little unbearable.

"It's fine." Lin Xiaoying took the initiative to say: "You saved my life in the morning, this little thing should be." ”

"Little Shadow."

Just as Ning Tao and Lin Xiaoying were talking, a low roar suddenly sounded behind them.

Ning Tao looked up and saw Lin Feng, who had just been abused by himself in the morning, staring at him gloomily.

Wang Yanbing put down the tableware in his hand and said playfully; "Whose vinegar jar is this, why is it so sour?"

"Wang Yanbing! Shut up! ”

Lin Feng was already angry because of what happened in the morning.

Now Wang Yanbing is talking to himself in this weird yin and yang voice, which makes the arrogant Lin Feng how can he stand it.

"You have the ability to say it again!"

Wang Yanbing stood up from his chair with a swoop and looked at Lin Feng angrily.

"Yan Bing."

Ning Tao tugged at the corner of Wang Yanbing's clothes and motioned him to say less, after all, they were all comrades-in-arms, and they were in public.

Tearing your face is not good for anyone.

"But this guy."

Wang Yanbing stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Feng, and nodded indignantly, "Okay, I'll give Brother Tao a face, don't care about you!" ”

"Ning Tao, is it? You don't pretend to be a good person here, I tell you, when the next martial arts competition comes, I will never let you go. Lin Feng said viciously.

"I'll wait."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and said lightly; "I don't want you to be just a guy who talks and doesn't practice."

"What's wrong with them? Why is there so much anger? Lin Xiaoying looked at Ning Tao and Wang Yanbing who were competing in confusion, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in her eyes.