Forced training requires someone to watch, and it was definitely impossible for Qiao Fei to watch him alone.
Feng Ling didn't sleep for training, so why didn't he still sleep
Do you really think you can get any special treatment
"If the boss lets me continue practicing now, I can do another hundred push-ups right away!"
so what? It's already half past nine in the evening. He's been watching these five people here all afternoon, and now he still wants to continue practicing with him
"Also, boss, if you need me, I can knock on your door at any time and be there at your call! Any time is fine!"
Nan Heng walked in front and ignored her. Feng Ling kept following behind, talking non-stop, expressing her current heart and everything she wanted to say. She had lived for so many years, and it was rare that she talked so much. , I really want to have a good relationship with someone, at least because I really appreciate and understand his good intentions, and I really don’t want to continue to be frozen, let alone be targeted by an iceberg all day long.
Just as Feng Ling followed him and took a few steps forward, Nan Heng suddenly stopped.
He stopped too suddenly. Feng Ling, who had been following him at such a fast pace, didn't expect it. He hit his back and suddenly took another step back. When he raised his eyes, he saw Nan Heng. Already turned to look at her.
"Feng Ling." The man looked at her.
"exist."
"Do you think I have the words "your personal trainer" written on my face
“…”
Nan Heng pointed to himself: "Your training is a matter for the sniper team. I will inform you of any arrangements at any time. I am not your personal nanny, let alone your personal instructor."
“…”
"When you want to practice, you can do a thousand push-ups here and no one will care about you. You don't need to pull me up. I don't really want to watch, understand?"
“…”
Feng Ling felt that the boss might have misunderstood something, or that he might not have expressed it clearly.
"But boss, if I don't do some of the moves correctly..."
"If it's not up to standard, just wait until the next day to practice again. Arm strength is the first and most basic step in sniper rifle training. You have to decide whether you are wasting energy here and practicing blindly, or you should wait until tomorrow afternoon to meet other people on time. People train together.”
“…”
Only a fool would choose to do a thousand push-ups here.
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Feng Ling followed Nan Heng all the way to the base canteen.
She rarely comes here at such a late hour, and usually comes at the normal time for three meals a day. Unexpectedly, it is already so late, and there are actually many people in the cafeteria.
Nan Heng stopped at the door of the cafeteria: "How long do you plan to follow?"
Feng Ling replied: "It can't be considered as following. Ah K and the others are here. I'll follow them and go back with them later."
Speaking of this, Feng Ling felt that given his current mentality of easing the relationship with his boss, he should choose to ease the relationship step by step. However, he couldn't control his words and said: "We are already here anyway. Boss, do you want to have a late-night snack? Why not eat together?"
"Why should I have supper with you?"
"Because we live on the same floor, we can go back together after eating." Feng Ling looked calm, as if this was a normal thing.
Nan Heng glanced at her: "Living on the same floor is not a reason. It's obvious that he is thicker than the city wall."
After saying that, he walked away with a cold face.
Feng Ling did not continue to follow, but stood there and watched as he exuded a "keep away from strangers" aura, bypassing the noisy crowd and walking towards several old members of the first team who were sitting inside. past.
For the first time, she lowered her attitude in an attempt to ease the relationship, but Boss Li looked very unhappy.
What is he upset about
Because she just heard his conversation on the first floor
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One week later.
At 2:10 in the afternoon, when the sun was scorching hot, the five members of the sniper team were doing pull-ups on the training ground.
This group will have to complete fifty. After fifty, they can go to the shooting training ground to practice long guns. At present, they have not had a chance to touch a sniper rifle. According to Boss Li and Deputy Instructor Qiao Fei, they should It was only after the five of them were thoroughly familiar with the shooting methods of long guns that they were qualified to touch a real long-range sniper rifle.
Tam, who was closest to Feng Ling, was counting: "Five, six, seven, ten, eighteen, twenty-six, twenty-seven..."
Li Nanheng was quite far away from them, but as if he had ears for the wind, he suddenly turned around, walked up to Tam, and said calmly: "From one to fifty, count again."
There was sweat on Tam's forehead, and now he was even sweating. He pretended to be stupid and asked: "What's wrong... Boss..."
"I see you are good at counting numbers. Read it out loud for everyone to hear."
"..." Tam was embarrassed: "Ahem, boss, I was wrong..."
Tam was actually a little confused. If this kind of lazy behavior was discovered by Assistant Instructor Qiao, he only needed to be taught a few words and then do the fifty exercises again. However, he was discovered by Boss Li, and he suddenly felt The hairs all over my body were about to stand up.
"What's wrong?"
"I will definitely count up to fifty!"
"It's too late." Nan Heng said coldly, "Come down."
Tam: "..." Not daring to resist at all, he jumped off the horizontal bar and looked at Li Nanheng with some anxiety.
"Do a hundred frog jumps on the spot." Nan Heng wrote lightly.
Tam: "...Boss, I really know I was wrong."
"What are you still doing?"
"This... one hundred is too..."
"Two hundred."
"Boss, I won't dare to--" next time
"Three hundred."
“…”
Tam didn't dare to speak at all. She squatted down with a sad face, held her head and started jumping frog.
The three people next to them almost laughed out loud, and Feng Ling couldn't help but laugh a little while watching.
She said she thought Tam's counting was a bit strange just now, and she didn't realize for a moment that he was being lazy.
Ten frog jumps were as tiring as fifty pull-ups. These one hundred frog jumps also allowed him to have a longer memory. At least he could remember it this time. Otherwise, if he does it again in the future, he would be really screwed up. Kicking out the sniper team in a rage would be a real loss.
After the afternoon training, because it is the weekend, the training can end two hours earlier than usual. It is just four o'clock in the afternoon. Many senior people in the base can already travel freely after getting permission. Those who usually go to the base on the weekend Go out and walk around the commercial street five kilometers away.
Feng Ling's cell phone accidentally got wet during a mission two months ago. Although it can still be used, it still has some lag. She has never planned to replace it, but Han Jin has told Nan Heng about this.
After Nan Heng left the training camp and went to the first team to explain some business, he returned to the sniper team's training camp. He was about to ask Feng Ling to follow him out, but as soon as he walked in, he saw Feng Ling and Qiao Fei standing there talking, with the sun shining down. , through the sunshade outside the training camp, fine golden light fell on the young man's clean and delicate profile.
Nan Heng walked over expressionlessly, holding a car key in his hand, and said coldly to Feng Ling: "Come out with me."
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(Ah, Qingqing is attending the annual meeting of the website these days and will go to Japan for seven or eight days ~ I will try my best to keep the updates stable ~)