81 Fierce

Some departments are required to be on duty at night.

Tu Ran took the elevator to the training ground.

Change into your training clothes and start today's workout.

According to Xie Xu's request, she first underwent physical training, lifting iron, running with weights, endurance training and combination exercises.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

Others are coming here to train one after another.

Tu Ran saw Ding Naiqing, who he hadn't seen for two days.

His hair was still wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

"Ah, Sister Ran, what a coincidence."

Tu Ran nodded, "Yes, what a coincidence." ”

Ding Naiqing walked up to her with great interest, and said while wiping his hair: "I heard yesterday that someone from our pioneer team singled out the A6 team of the executive department at the training ground, and then I asked them who it was. ”

"They said it was a woman, the one who killed the most xenomorphs and looked fierce when I went to Regacon on a mission a few days ago, I guess it's Sister Ran, so I wanted to try my luck here today and see if I could meet Sister Ran, but I didn't expect to really let me meet it."

Tu Ran: What do you mean to be fierce?

She looks fierce? Tu Ran tilted his head to look at the entire mirror on the pillar next to him.

She is dressed in tight-fitting training clothes, her figure is well-proportioned and good-looking, her shoulder-length hair is coiled into a ball by her at will, and there are a few handfuls of hair on her cheeks that are wet because of exercise, and she sticks to her face, and her face is white.

Ding Naiqing saw her doubts and said with a smile: "Sister Ran, don't listen to their nonsense, you are not fierce, they don't understand you, they think you are better than men and say that you are fierce, in their eyes, Sister Yao is also very fierce, as long as girls who are better than them will be said by them." ”

Tu Ran smiled, "If they knew that you were talking to me about this, would they beat you?" ”

"Beat me?" Ding Naiqing spread his hands, "They can't beat me." ”

"Haha, okay."

Ding Naiqing's strength is indeed not bad, the last time he fought with the possessed Tubin with a knife, he could last so long.

Tu Ran suddenly had an idea.

Her current strength, compared with Ding Naiqing, who is better?

"Sister Ran, do you come here every day to train?" Ding Naiqing threw the towel aside and lifted the dumbbell next to Tu Ran to practice.

"Well," Tu Ran looked at him, "Ding Naiqing, how about we try hand-to-hand combat?" ”

"Huh?" Ding Naiqing was shocked, and after being shocked, he shook his head desperately, "Sister Ran, please spare me, I will definitely not be able to compare to you." ”

"That's not necessarily, I'm practicing hand-to-hand combat these days, and I'm worried that I can't find someone to practice with each other, let's compare and point to the end." Tu Ran tried to convince him.

Ding Naiqing still wanted to shake his head, but Tu Ran fixed his head with both hands.

"If you don't shake your head, it means that you agree, and if you agree, we'll go to the ring, okay?"

Ding Naiqing: "......"

He couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect Sister Ran to have such a naΓ―ve side.

"Okay." He nodded obediently.

It's only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and everyone is doing basic training, and few of them are fighting in the ring.

So Tu Ran and Ding Naiqing walked into the ring and instantly attracted their attention.

Neither of them paid attention to them.

Stand in the middle of the ring.

Ding Naiqing felt that he was impulsive, how could he be confused because of the little naivety that Sister Ran showed.

He was very uneasy and told Tu Ran, "Sister Ran, you must stop at the point, don't send me to the hospital with a broken bone, we will return to work tomorrow, I don't want to ask for leave." ”

"Definitely," Tu Ran nodded, "Can you start?" ”