Chapter 1221: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Eighty-Four)
Li Nanheng went to the back and knew that Feng Ling was talking to Veram in the temporary lounge behind the viewing room.
He wanted to knock on the door and go in, but he thought that Feng Ling was the chief officer of the first youth training team. Since she had given this responsibility to her, he couldn't interfere with any of her decisions in this normal state. As long as she didn't speak, it was When she doesn't need others to help her for the time being.
Li Nanheng leaned against the wall at the door of the lounge, lit a cigarette casually, but heard the conversation inside the door.
He glanced at the time, it was four minutes before the next round of the assessment.
"Veram, what do you want?" Feng Ling looked at Veram who still kept an arrogant face after being called in, and asked lightly.
Veram put his hands in the pockets of the black uniform, and whispered: "What do I want? Although my performance was indeed mediocre and lowered the team's score, after all, there are a few others in the second team who are lagging behind. It can only be said that it is a matter of the strength of the instructor, and it has nothing to do with me if I lose in the end."
Feng Ling looked at him expressionlessly: "Is this the result you want after working hard in the base for a whole month?"
Veram paused, and then gave her a cold glance unwillingly: "Even if we win in the end, only ten of the twenty people can stay, and you have to decide the ten spots yourself, will you keep me? Since I have to leave sooner or later, why should I make wedding dresses for others? If you lose, everyone will leave together, and no one can stay."
"You want to stay?"
"certainly."
"Okay." Feng Ling nodded: "As long as you perform normally during the assessment, I will keep you."
Veram's expression was stunned. Although he had a lot of prejudice and displeasure towards Feng Ling, a female instructor, he also knew that she was definitely a trustworthy and principled person. As long as she could say this, she would do it, and she was not just fooling around. He is so simple.
Feng Ling said again: "I will explain to Ah Feng and the others later on. I can still speak in the lobby of the base. This kind of simple and small matter is easy to solve. If you want to stay, I can help you."
She looked at the time again: "So for the next six games, how do you want to play?"
Veram couldn't reflect it, and felt that Feng Ling didn't say such compromise words because he was threatened, but he couldn't find any other reason.
"Let me ask you, since you want to stay, do you want to come up with a convincing result in an open and honest manner, so that you can stand firm even if you stay in the base in the future. After all, what people see is strength, and It's not a quota obtained by inexplicable means." Feng Ling's expression was always calm, and there was no anger or impatience in his tone, but he continued to speak in a flat voice: "But what I want to say is that you did not personally participate in any actual combat mission. You have experienced in the middle of the war, and you have not seen any brother die tragically beside you. Do you know what is the most solemn place in front of the base hall? They are all the famous brands of the base brothers who died in battle. Do you think that in the XI base, apart from honor and money, Is there nothing else outside? This is the closest place to the gate of life and death, but if you don’t have enough ability, taking a step casually is a death sentence.”
Veram: "..."
"I'm strict with you, is it just because I don't want you to stay? Only you will benefit from physical training in the end. Really, one day when you are on a mission, you will be shot by the enemy or grenade by the enemy. At least you have enough Use physical strength and speed to avoid those deadly dangers, and you still have a chance to fight back. I left you rashly when I couldn't see your strength. It has nothing to do with the manager in the Palace of Hades forcing a person to wait for death. What's the difference?"
Veram: "..."
Feng Ling took a deep breath: "Did you feel from the very beginning that the base sent a female instructor over and didn't pay attention to you at all? Later, although everyone followed the training patiently, they were always unbalanced? I love you You won't be satisfied if it's serious or light, just because I'm a woman?"
Veram defended hoarsely: "Not really..."
Feng Ling said indifferently: "That's because you don't have confidence in yourself,
Things are too sensitive and extreme, if it wasn't for seeing your strength and knowing that you can do better, how could I call you out to do devil training alone? Do you think I'm targeting you, or am I responsible for your future life in the base? "
Veram was stunned for a moment, his hands clenched into fists.
"In my team, everyone is the same, but self-abandonment is the most shameful. You think you have no hope and drag everyone into the water, but I think we can get full marks in the next five games. We can win. You You can also stay with your strength." Feng Ling looked at him: "You have to be clear, whether you go or stay has little effect on me, you are angry with me, and whether you go or stay in the end is ultimately your own business. When you are young, make a decision that you regret, and don't let yourself have the opportunity to be trampled by the enemy and crush your head because of being lazy for a while."
Veram looked at Feng Ling and didn't speak for a long time...
Feng Ling glanced at the time, and it was about to continue. After falling silent, he was about to go out.
Veram suddenly said, "I'm sorry..."
Feng Ling paused, then looked back at him.
Li Nanheng stubbed out his cigarette butt, turned and walked out, his back disappeared at the end of the corridor.
It was he who was too nervous about his little woman.
When everyone steps on the blade and knows it hurts, then it is the most appropriate time to stimulate it.
Instructor Feng Ling doesn't need to be comforted, she has always stood still.
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In the next few games, Veram charged desperately like a motor with a new battery, and Wan Ke's strength should not be underestimated. He scored full points in four games, only changed to other players in the last game, and finally managed to score four points.
Counting the total points, Feng Ling's youth training team narrowly won by two points. The gap is not that big. It is said that the base will give extra points based on the performance of everyone on the training field today. People will conduct another assessment, which will allow them to win a few more spots based on their strength.
The practice of the base calmed down the restless newcomers, boosted morale, and quelled all kinds of speech in the field.
As for Feng Ling, at least it proved that her hard work for this month was not in vain. The twenty people under her command are all excellent. For the rest, it will take a long time to prove whether they can be better.
Ah Feng came out of the viewing room at this time, and suddenly said with a smile: "Boss Li, after seeing these newcomers' wonderful competition with their own eyes, don't you really plan to evaluate it yourself?"
Dozens of rookie players in the field instantly looked at everyone in the field with eyes full of surprise, and then looked around.
Boss Li?
Is the legendary boss of the base actually there?
Where is it? I haven't seen the boss himself in the base for so long, is he finally going to show up!
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(A little excessive, I love you all, huh~)