In the banquet hall, Feng Ling's table not only attracted the attention of military leaders.
Several members of the third team have been doubting whether Feng Ling is a boy or a girl some time ago. These suspicions and news first spread like wildfire from the third team, and then gradually spread throughout the base. Others may have just At first, I was just curious and suspicious, but after two days, I forgot and stopped taking it seriously. After all, Feng Ling was still Feng Ling, and I didn't see anything wrong with her.
But the few people in the third team often chatted together. Over time, the issue of Feng Ling's gender seemed to have become a knot in their minds. As long as they didn't open this knot, they couldn't help but want to look at her.
Just now, Mr. Dainiken went to Feng Ling's table first, and he didn't know what they were talking about. Then Boss Li also passed by. No matter how much attention this mere sniper team receives, the gap between them is too big. , the members of the third team, who were originally left behind by the first, second and sniper teams due to their performance and various reasons, couldn't help but look in Feng Ling's direction.
There are many Western-style meals in the banquet hall, and of course there are also many Chinese-style meals specially prepared by chefs. Most of them require you to get up and get them yourself as if you are eating at a buffet, and then bring a plate back to eat.
Tam sat in the back, too lazy to move. When Feng Ling got up to get some fruit, he handed her his plate: "Bring me back two portions of fried chicken breast."
Feng Ling took the plate and went over. He had just put the fried chicken breasts that Tam wanted on the plate, cut them piece by piece with a knife on the plate, sprinkled the seasonings, and was about to turn around and take it back. Suddenly, Yu Yu from the corner of his eye Guang caught a glimpse of the eyes coming from the table where the third team was sitting. She knew that some recent rumors were coming from the third team, and she also knew what they were looking at. She turned and left without turning her eyes to look at them.
As a result, just after taking a few steps, she clearly felt that the eyes of those people were a bit sharp. Then her eyes paused, and her eyes were cold. She quickly avoided the outstretched legs of two of them, and then took advantage of them. When he had time to take his legs back, he pretended to be unsteady and deliberately stepped on and kicked the ankle bones of the two people. In an instant, the two people's faces turned pale in pain, but they couldn't stand it in front of the public. If he dared to make a sound, he could only hold back and press on the edge of the table.
Feng Ling then turned his eyes and looked at the people on the table. He curled his lips coldly, with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "Sorry, I didn't stand firm enough and almost fell. Are you okay?"
The two members of the third team endured the pain in their ankle bones, with pale faces and sullen voices. They didn't say much on the surface. They just shook their heads: "No, it's okay."
Feng Ling smiled and looked away: "It's okay."
Just as he was about to walk back again, he saw another person suddenly standing up with a full glass of wine. His next action was to imitate her almost unsteady posture. Looking at the tilted angle of the wine glass, he knew that he was going to drink all the wine directly. Spilled on her.
Feng Ling took a big step back, and then raised his legs, as if inadvertently using his knees to support his abdomen that was facing the ground when he fell down, as if he wanted to do a favor and let him lean on it. , in fact, at the moment when the opponent jumped forward and fell down, he used this posture to hit his upper abdomen with his knees, and at the same time, he kicked his arm with the side of his leg, and the man's hand was full of A glass of wine was suddenly spilled on the head of the third team member next to him, and at the same time, the whole person fell to the ground out of control, falling together with the fragments that had just been smashed to the ground.
One had wine poured on his head, and his entire face changed. The other was thrown to the ground hard. Before the two of them had time to react, Feng Ling was already beside them and walked over as if nothing had happened. , and at the same time said coldly: "Be careful."
I don’t know whether this is a reminder to them to be careful here, or a reminder to be careful in the future...
The other people in the third team sitting around the table looked at each other, and then looked at Feng Ling's back holding the plate and walking away calmly, and all of them suddenly turned blue with anger.
Qiao Fei was nearby. When he saw this scene, he could tell that the people from the third team wanted to pour wine on Feng Ling's chest. With such a blatant temptation, could it be that they knew something
He stood up and walked over to help the three team members who were struggling to get up. When he saw him holding his stomach and grinning in pain when he got up, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's going on with you guys? Don’t tell me that your actions just now were not aimed at Feng Ling, he and you are not in the same training camp, and we rarely have contact with each other, how did Feng Ling offend you?"
"Brother Qiao." The man said with some pain, holding his stomach that was hurt by Feng Ling just now, "We have no other intentions... Don't get me wrong... We are not targeting him. We were really not careful just now." …”
"Accidentally? You almost spilled a glass of wine on someone. Is this accidental? I wonder what Feng Ling always uses to win? With her skill and speed, the three of you combined may not be able to match her. , If you dare to make a stumbling block next to her, you really think your life is too long, don't you?"
"..." The man pressed his belly, his face suddenly darkened a lot, and then he turned to look in the direction of Feng Ling. Not to mention other aspects, but his thirst for knowledge was so strong that he couldn't help but say: "Brother Qiao, Don't you think Feng Ling looks like a girl? We brothers don't have any other ideas. We just want to know whether he is a boy or a girl due to the recent rumors in the base. I just helped her untie her clothes when it came to serving the wine. That was all I planned, and I really didn’t have any other ill intentions... "
When Qiao Fei heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed again: "I just said that you guys have bad intentions. Sure enough, what are you planning on doing? You three teams are usually protected by other team members when you go on missions. At the back, you are now directly targeting the people who came up to the front?"
The man's expression suddenly felt a little ashamed: "That's not true, I'm really just curious..."
"There is nothing to be curious about." Qiao Fei said coldly: "I have been in the sniper team for so long. The first two times Feng Ling felt unwell and needed medicine, I personally stripped her clothes off and applied medicine to her. Except that Bai Jing is a little thinner, he is a pure man in other places, so you don’t have to guess, the base is full of men, don’t engage in those messy things that only happen between women."
When the other members of the third team heard this, they immediately stood up and walked over. They approached Qiao Fei and whispered, "Is it really a man?"
"Yes." Qiao Fei's eyes were calm.