"Bang Dang." The statistics table in Qi Yue's hand lost gravity and fell to the ground.
The towel in Lin Qi's hand fell to his feet. The little body that used to run on the playground over and over again, the little body that sweated profusely but insisted on exercising over and over again, although not the first, defeated most of their elites.
"Ahem." Mu Xichi awkwardly picked up the towel on the ground, and whispered, "I think we should strengthen our training."
Xiao Jing returned to the team, scratching the back of her head, thinking about whether to do it again, she felt that she had reservations just now.
"I think it's necessary to test again. There may be a problem with the stopwatch just now." Qi Yue suggested.
However, Shen Chengfeng took his statistics form in silence, and with a swipe of a pen, he directly wrote down Xiao Jing's final results.
He said: "This is just daily training. There is no need to be serious, and there is no need for anyone to compete for the first place. Next, we will carry a 30-kilogram cross-country for 30 kilometers."
As soon as Xiao Jing put on the backpack, she felt that she had been forcibly shortened. She was obviously 1.8 meters tall, but now she is estimated to be only 1.6 meters tall.
"This is the daily training program for the members of the Iron Eagle Team. It is indeed much more difficult than the 20 kilograms during your internship, but you will get used to it within two days." Jiang Xin patted Xiao Jing with a smile shoulders.
As soon as Xiao Jing's body collapsed, she almost fell into a shit like this. She stared resentfully at the hands that almost crushed her.
"Can Second Lieutenant Xiao persist?" Lin Qi ran beside him, saw the marble-like sweat on his forehead, opened the kettle and handed it over.
Xiao Jing shook her head, "I can persevere."
Everyone has already rushed into the woods in the blink of an eye, and climbed up the mountain around the path.
Xiao Jing stopped and looked at the majestic mountain range in front of her in disbelief. According to her visual estimation, the altitude of this mountain was at least 300 meters!
"What are you doing in a daze?" Shen Chengfeng stopped behind Xiao Jing on his motorcycle.
Xiao Jing looked at his mount in surprise, and smiled wryly: "Shouldn't the captain lead by example?"
"I'm injured, so it's not suitable to lead by example." After saying that, Shen Chengfeng just drove his own motorcycle up the mountain with a carful of exhaust fumes.
Xiao Jing waved her arm, "I am also a wounded person." Although the wound has healed, it is considered a wounded person.
She was the only one left in the huge forest.
"You're already far behind. If you don't make it back before twelve noon, you probably won't even be able to eat a single grain of rice." Shen Chengfeng leaned on the motorcycle, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Xiao Jing sat down on the ground, and she estimated that she would become the first person in the history of the Iron Eagle Special Forces to be repatriated just after being announced.
Shen Chengfeng unscrewed the water bottle and handed it to him, "For you recruits, this kind of training is indeed a bit difficult, but this is a daily task of the Special Forces. Didn't you keep saying that hard work can make up for weakness, and now you feel powerless?"
Xiao Jing drank water in big gulps. After replenishing the water, she turned off the kettle and stood up again. Her eyes were firm, "Well, I feel powerless. Captain, please take me for a ride."
"..." Shen Chengfeng sat back on the motorcycle, ready to leave.
Xiao Jing rushed over, hugged him directly, arched her nose, "Captain."
"Let go!" Shen Chengfeng emphasized his tone.
Xiao Jing clasped him even harder, "Captain."
Shen Chengfeng took off his gloves, ready to scare the opponent away with his awesome skills.
He touched his hand.
Touched and touched.
The picture is still, as if a crow flapped its wings and flew over the heads of the two.
"Captain, if you have something to say, it's not good to be seen by others." Xiao Jing blinked and said seriously.
Shen Chengfeng frowned slightly, and only then remembered that he was immune to him.
Xiao Jing grinned and showed her big white teeth, she said: "Captain, I'm ready and I can go anytime."
Shen Chengfeng twisted the accelerator, the motorcycle roared, and then sped away, knocking Xiao Jing off.
Xiao Jing fell heavily to the ground, clutching her body that was almost falling apart, watching the only wisp of white smoke left in the woods, she once again turned into a puffer fish.
"What about the friendship in the war? What about the promise that we will help each other through wind and rain? The promise that we will not abandon or give up? The promise that we should hold your hand and grow old together?"
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The first thing holding hands means is the friendship in battle, don’t get me wrong, babies, hahaha.