Chapter Seventy-Three: A Fierce Female Seaman

After this summons, Crane did not look for him, and Fang Xing was happy to be idle, and the only time left on the ship was to disturb Barkley every day to eat and exercise.

Three days later, when it was time for the warship to set sail, Fang Xing followed behind the crane and reached the deck.

The queue on the deck has been assembled, and it is a group of heroic female soldiers.

It stands to reason that female soldiers lack momentum compared to male soldiers - such as the momentum of masculinity, but under the leadership of Crane, this group of female soldiers does not belong to male soldiers at all in this momentum.

"What are you doing? Stand at the far right end of the line. The crane said loudly.

"Me?" Fang Xing pointed his finger at himself and said with some doubts.

Crane frowned slightly and asked rhetorically, "Do you think there are anyone else?"

Fang Xing reluctantly walked into the far right end of the female soldier's queue, letting him join the female soldier's camp, and he felt like he was betraying his body and mind.

The female soldiers also looked at each other, feeling a little curious about the new members. Most of the curious people are because of their age and appearance, it is not easy to join Vice Admiral Tsuru's fleet at such an age, and the enviable white skin and the appearance of the logo make the female soldiers have a sense of comparison.

But out of discipline and the majesty of Lieutenant General Tsuru, no one dared to act rashly until Tsuru gave the order.

Lieutenant General Crane said to his female soldiers in a calm tone as always: "His name is Fang Xing, and he will crusade against the pirates with us in the next period of time, and there is another point that he is a man and you can treat him as you like,.... prepare for a while and then set sail." After saying that, he returned to the cabin alone, leaving Fang Xing alone and the female sailors who were eyeing the ground.

After the order to set sail was issued, everyone did not dare to procrastinate, and divided their manpower to prepare for sailing, and set sail and anchor, but it was obvious that it did not take too many people to set sail, and the vast majority of people gathered around Fang Xing, pushing each other to lean in, rushing to watch Fang Xing, as if they had seen some rare and rare beasts.

Men are not uncommon for them, some female sailors even have partners, even if there are logistics men in this female warship, but Fang Xing is not the same as them.

Have you ever seen a little boy join Vice Admiral Tsuru's women's fleet? Have you ever seen a little boy with the appearance that even women are ashamed of?

They hadn't seen it before—so in a way, Fang Xing was rarer than a rare beast in their eyes.

The enclosed circle became more and more compact, and in the end, there was only room for one person below, and the female soldiers all stared at Fang Xing, carefully observing its peculiarities.

Feeling the blazing gaze from all around, Fang Xing, who was wrapped in the middle like a dumpling, was facing huge pressure from all around, and the eager gaze made him subconsciously avoid it, and moved his body to lean back, only to find that the road behind him had long been blocked.

At this moment, he couldn't move. Cold sweat flowed involuntarily from between his eyebrows, like a sheep surrounded by wolves, and it was filled with an indescribably strange atmosphere.

Fang Xing's shy and withdrawn behavior was naturally cut in the eyes of the female sailors, but instead of making them stop moving, they were slightly excited, and there was even a casual laughter in the crowd.

Finally, a female sailor, not satisfied with "watching", took the lead in moving her hand, rubbed oil on Fang Xing's body, and then her eyes widened, and she shouted in surprise: "This kid's skin is so delicate and smooth!"

For girls, skin is a first-class thing, just looking at Fang Xing's appearance as white as snow makes them envious, not to mention that the skin feels so good.

Immediately, there was a female sailor, who did not believe in evil, and tried to touch it.

"It's better than my mother's, but I maintain it every day, this unscrupulous businessman!"

"It's really fake, I'll try!"

"I'll try it too!"

……

The female sailors scrambled to rub oil on Fang Xing, because they were not hostile, and the reflex judgment did not regard the action of rubbing oil as an attack, and naturally there would be no resistance, and as the object of oil rubbing, Fang Xing's whole body itched so that he forgot to resist for a while.

After wiping the oil, most of the female sailors showed a face of envy or despair.

"Damn! Is a child's skin that good? ”

"Boy, how do you take care of your skin, can you teach me?"

A series of questions rang in Fang Xing's ears. He couldn't stand it, so he chose to pedal the boat board, took a moon step, and got out of this alternative "battlefield" from above.

At the moment when Fang Xing walked out of the moon step, everyone's expressions were stunned, and a thought of disbelief surged into their hearts. Although he realized that this kid was not simple, it was possible for Lieutenant General Crane to make an exception, but he didn't expect that he would even use Yuebu.

A child walking on the moon? If someone had suggested that a child no more than ten years old would have taken a moon step, they would definitely laugh it off as a joke, and even a grumpy one would slap it in the face. The Navy Six is not so easy to learn, especially for the moon step, which is a more difficult skill to master than shaving.

It's hard to imagine that a child's body can support such a move, and wouldn't this damage the body?

However, the truth happened before their eyes, and they could not believe it.

Adjust their mentality, and several of the female soldiers also took a moon step and chased towards Fang Xing.

"I'll rub it." Looking at the female soldiers who were chasing, Fang Xing said secretly.

After all, it was Lieutenant General Crane who led the army of the southern expedition and the northern war, not a recruit of the kind of new barracks, and it was not surprising that someone could make a moon step, but it was so difficult to entangle, I thought that I would end up with their thoughts after getting rid of them, but I didn't expect to chase them.

Several people stepped in the air and attacked Fang Xing.

Use your mental power to figure out the route of your attack and avoid it at the right moment.

This behavior gives the people below an illusion - one of the six styles of "paper painting"

Yuebu can use the dialect, which also means that its basic shaving can be used, this kid just shows it, he has mastered half of the six naval styles, and I don't know if there are other hidden strengths, which should not be underestimated.

One of them, a golden woman who was faintly one of the leaders of the female sailors, came to Fang Xing with one step on the deck and reached out to grab it.

Fang Xing came out of the trajectory according to the budget to dodge, but he didn't think about any of his changes, his hand took the first step to the direction of his dodge, and caught Fang Xing, who happened to dodge.

"Domineering?" The only way to guess the other party's next move in advance is to see and hear.

Fang Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly, he looked up to him so much, but he wouldn't be caught like that, and he independently launched a "reflex" to bounce his hand away.

The yellow-haired woman landed, and the other female sailors didn't think that she would fail, and were slightly surprised.

"Sisters, this kid is a capable person, he can use his domineering power to stop him, and the others quickly take the Hailou Stone Lock."

“…… Play like this? Although Hailou Shi was ineffective against him, Fang Xing had to sigh, a fierce girl army!