Chapter 322: Cold-faced Officer's Human Flesh Medical Kit (13)

Qingmang bit his lip and lay on the ground.

"One, two, three......"

As he counted calmly without hurrying, Qingmang did push-ups hard, and after a while, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Thirteen, Ten ......"

Qingmang "plopped" and lay on the ground, unable to hold up.

"Captain, I'...... I can't get up......" Qingmang covered his face, and the muscles in both legs were trembling.

"Eighty-seven." The voice was cold, without any mercy.

"I really ......"

"You're wasting everyone's time."

"Captain, she was seriously injured just yesterday......" someone in the team whispered.

Yes, she was injured yesterday, and today the captain punished her for doing a hundred push-ups, and there is no humanity!

Thinking about it, Qingmang's tears swirled in his eyes.

"I really hurt Captain...... Can I save it for later? Qingmang said as he tried to look up at him pitifully, a tear in his eye slipped from the corner of his eye, and he looked embarrassed by the dirt on his face.

"What I just spoke, out of the ranks!"

A man in the row with Qingmang took a step back and stood up straight.

"A hundred push-ups."

The man didn't hesitate at all, he just lay down and did it.

After a while, it was done, and the clothes on my body were soaked.

"The army has military rules, whoever wants to have an opinion can be punished together!"

This person is too unkind!

Qingmang muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a little guilty about the man who had been punished for him just now.

"Can't do it, can you?" The captain's tone was somewhat softened.

Qingmang was stunned, raised his face, and nodded aggrievedly.

"Okay, let's run instead, thirty laps." The man's eyes were still unwavering.

The small flame that had just ignited in Qingmang's heart was instantly extinguished.

"What? Disagree? Then continue to do push-ups. ”

"No, no, no, I'll run!" Qingmang struggled and stood up.

The team waiting for the morning meeting was disbanded, and a thin figure staggered around the training ground.

Qingmang repeatedly urged the white spots between his eyebrows, but there was no response.

Dead beast, where did you go......

Hmph, anyway, this cold noodle captain doesn't time, just rub it slowly! Qingmang thought fiercely in his heart.

However, she didn't expect that because she hadn't eaten in the morning, she would be a little dizzy after running more than ten laps.

She ran profusely, and some collapsed, and with a shake of her feet, she was planted forward.

Just as she was about to land, a powerful arm grabbed her arm.

She lost her center of gravity and tilted to the side, and her hands subconsciously grabbed to her side.

Her legs trembled and she couldn't stand.

After a long breath, "Thank you." ”

Qing Mang raised his head as he spoke, and his eyes were met by the familiar hard chin, the high bridge of his nose, and his eyes that shone with cold light.

At this time, half of her body was still falling into the arms of this ice cube!

She gasped and shook herself to let go of her hand.

His grip on her arm didn't let go.

It wasn't until Qingmang stood firm that he slowly let go.

"Captain...... I...... And so it goes. Qingmang was afraid that this black-faced ice cube would turn her face again, so she would add a few more laps.

Qingmang gritted his teeth and wanted to take a step forward and continue running.

"Wait a minute." The man spoke.

"That's it for today."

Qingmang looked at him in disbelief.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, the blue steel helmet still casts a shadow, and Qingmang's heart is drumming, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

"Rest well, and assemble for the mission at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

With that, the man turned around neatly and left.