Zhao Mengyao looked up at the sky, although it was still sunny, but the wind blowing over brought a little damp smell of earth, and there was always a premonition that it was going to rain.

It's raining when you're training, and that's not a good thing. I can only trust the judgment of the instructors.

This training was to a shooting camp on a nearby mountain. The trail is steep, treacherous and narrow, with no stairs, just a weed-free path that you tread. Sometimes it's too steep, and you need to climb it with both hands and feet.

Fortunately, after this period of devil training, Zhao Mengyao's physical strength has improved a lot. In the past, she was afraid that she would be out of breath after climbing a few steps, yes, just like Fan Leilei not far in front of her.

After a few days of training, Fan Leilei has tanned a lot and lost a little weight, after all, the food in the canteen is too simple, and she is naturally not used to eating a pampered eldest lady.

The consequence of not having enough food is that you don't have the strength.

Fan Leilei could hear her pant ten meters away, her legs were weak and her steps were floating, which made Zhao Mengyao tremble. I'm afraid that this guy's feet will slip and fall.

Zhao Mengyao didn't feel sorry for her.

It's just that on this steep mountain road, once someone falls, it is very likely to be like dominoes, which will have a cascading effect, and everyone behind her is in danger.

Zhao Mengyao followed her. Therefore, he always pays careful attention to this frail young lady.

There were several times when her feet slipped, and Zhao Mengyao reached out to help her in time. However, Fan Leilei would not thank her at all, and when she encountered this situation, she turned back and scolded with contempt and disgust: "Don't touch me!" Disgusting! It's dirty! ”

Zhao Mengyao looked at her white and delicate paws, a little helpless.

"Are you M? What does she do? A familiar voice rang out behind her.

As soon as Zhao Mengyao turned around, she saw Lin Zeyu standing behind her, frowned and said, "Why did you come to the girls' team?" ”

Lin Zeyu pointed behind him mockingly: "You have become the rear of the crane at the back of the team, I am the first place in the class next to you, okay?" ”

Zhao Mengyao looked behind Lin Zeyu, and the boys in Yishui were all staring at him with bright eyes.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, a little embarrassed. It seems that it was because she was too afraid that Fan Leilei would fall, so she kept paying attention to her, and she didn't go too fast. The result is the tail of the crane.

"Hey, you don't look at your ex-girlfriend either. If she falls, you'll be wiped out. Zhao Mengyao whispered.

"Let her roll to the back of the line by herself, fall and fall, whatever she does." Lin Zeyu replied impatiently.

"Tsk, that's ruthless." Zhao Mengyao sighed.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to arrive at the shooting camp, and there was finally no danger.

High on the mountain, the wind poured in from all directions, almost blowing people down. In the open space at the top of the hill was a whole row of machine guns, supported by brackets, and beyond that was a bottomless cliff, and on the opposite hill there were a corresponding number of targets. Zhao Mengyao is a little short-sighted, and she can't see the location of the red heart on the opposite side, so you can imagine how difficult it is to shoot at the target.

Besides, the people present were all little kids who hadn't even touched a gun.

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