Chapter 30: Jealousy

With the previous side by side, the relationship between Zhao Yang and Bingyan was invisibly closer.

Although Zhao Yang is not Bingyan's favorite type, Bingyan is a cut taller than Zhao Yang in height and barefoot, and his temperament is an ordinary high school graduate and a commander of a military family, so he is not in the same order of magnitude.

But for superpowers, strength is more important than everything.

If the two of them really walked side by side against all odds, others would definitely secretly say that this man is really capable, and Zhao Yang would definitely be able to respond with a light smile: "That's right!" Brother just has the ability. ”

"What are you smiling at!" Seeing Zhao Yang's distraction with a smile, Bingyan kicked over.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Yang, who was practicing the flying machine, fell to the ground with an upside-down onion.

Forget it, this woman is too cruel, Zhao Yang has to think about whether to think about her.

Bing Yan crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Yang condescendingly: "The aircraft can help you make any required dodge and offensive actions in the air, and people who have no fighting foundation can rely on the aircraft to be extremely flexible, not for you to use as a rocking car." ”

Zhao Yang was helpless: "Eldest sister, it's only the second time I've stepped on the flying machine." ”

This thing only works on the sole of Zhao Yang's right foot, and no matter what action you do, you need extremely high balance and core strength.

This is in the air, not underwater, and the slightest deviation will cause you to fall into a mess. The boot camp hasn't started boarding the aircraft yet, right? I've made rapid progress!

Bingyan raised her eyebrows: "What, wasn't it quite bold when you used it for the first time?" ”

Cut!

Zhao Yang rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Let's laugh at myself again, brother, that's to save people, right? For the glory of the military! Understand what.

"You two really stay together every night."

Zhao Yang was flirting with Bingyan, and Luo Chuan, who had met once, reappeared.

Zhao Yang was not happy when he saw him, why did this man appear anywhere: "This is the barracks of the I-8 Military Region, we can be wherever we want, but I don't know where you came from, and whether there are any serious exchange documents." ”

Bingyan glared at him, this guy was reluctant to be used as a gun last time, how can he still learn to climb along the pole now: "I'm just teaching him normally." ”

"Normal teaching? The commander of a recruit battalion of yours opened a small stove for a certain recruit in the middle of the night, which is also a normal teaching? ”

Bing Yan disagreed: "If a certain recruit in your mouth is the legendary A-class, I think it's really normal." ”

Luo Chuan was very dissatisfied: "Bingyan, don't forget who you are." ”

In his eyes, he has long regarded Bingyan as his own taboo, and he has maintained a considerable degree of relationship for so many years, although he has not yet married, it is also a matter of age, when has anyone else interfered?

However, Luo Chuan was arrogant and never really paid attention to Bingyan's thoughts.

He is arrogant, and Bingyan is a low-eyed and pleasing woman? Not to mention her hidden A-level special service identity, that is, in the front-end command of the 1-8 area, Bingyan is also a figure who has the final say, why should he look at his face?

Bing Yan was displeased, and just wanted to reprimand, Zhao Yang had already consciously stood in front of her, and said with a smile: "I will do this question!" She is a soldier, naturally a member of the Federation, fighting for the fate of mankind, looking at the universe, pointing to the future, this identity I am right? ”

Bingyan didn't seem to expect Zhao Yang to come out, and swallowed the scolding that had just been gagged in his mouth. If Zhao Yang hadn't stopped him like this, Bingyan would have to scold him for being a bloody dog.

Now that Zhao Yang said this, prevaricating and pretending to be stupid with the mission of the soldiers, at least he still retained the last trace of face.

But Luo Chuan didn't think that Zhao Yang was avoiding the escalation of the conflict: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?" ”

Zhao Yang continued to take half a step forward, almost standing in front of Luo Chuan, scratching his ears: "En? Are you reminding me? ”

With these words, Zhao Yang's spiritual power was inward, and the magic energy was released, quietly spreading the disaster to a corner.

Not bad, just a corner. After all, this is a military camp, and someone must notice that the disaster field is completely open.

However, it was such a corner, but Luo Chuan only felt a terrifying pressure coming towards him, which instantly made him unable to move!

This is the absolute crushing of the S-class against the B-class!

Zhao Yang's ability was put away, and then he looked at Luo Chuan with a smile on his face, full of harmlessness to humans and animals.

Bing Yan, who was close at hand, only felt a little fluctuation of magic element, and he couldn't even determine if he was in a trance.

But Luo Chuan's feelings were extremely profound.

The indignation in his stomach was completely choked, at least for a moment he was completely shocked. If Zhao Yang made a move on him, he couldn't have any room for resistance.

Is this guy really just a normal A-class?

Cautious in his heart, Luo Chuan took a deep look at the two of them, and turned around and left without much nonsense. He was kind enough to come over and remind him, but since you are so obsessed, it's no wonder that I-7 doesn't talk about martial arts.

Luo Chuan's violent temper actually admitted and left without even saying a word, Bingyan was really amazed: "Okay, Xiao Yangyang, you have been getting more and more floating recently, and no one dares to offend." ”

Zhao Yang looked innocent: "Wronged, Sister Bing, isn't it all for you!" ”

Hum!

Bingyan rolled her eyes, and there was a little bit of use in her heart: "You'd better be cautious!" In my experience, the higher you float, the faster you die. ”

Zhao Yang hurriedly bowed: "Yes, yes, please take a lot of help from the chief instructor." ”

Although Zhao Yang still lowered his eyebrows when he spoke, everyone knew that with the expansion of his strength, he would no longer be the weak one in front of Bingyan.

A week has passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Yang participates in recruit training normally during the day every day, cleans the toilet in sanitary clothes in the evening, and receives special training from Bingyan at night, which is also delicious.

Today, the boot camp finally began to teach the flying machine, and although all the members of the first team were from the military, they had never been involved in this kind of military equipment, and everyone felt that the first day of practice was very difficult.

At the end of the training, everyone was depressed, and Zhao Yang took the initiative to let them practice more and complete the punishment task by themselves.

Outside the toilet in the office building, Zhao Yang straightened his waist and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Little brother, where is the main conference room?"

Zhao Yang looked at the unfamiliar face and was slightly vigilant: "I don't know who you are?" ”

The man shook his head, and then he remembered that he forgot to introduce himself, took out a certificate and handed it to Zhao Yang: "I'm sorry, let me introduce myself, I'm Zhang Peng, the front-end dispatcher of the Secret Service Area I, and tomorrow the leader of the Secret Service Department will come here to inspect a newcomer, and I'll step on it in advance." ”