Chapter 791: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Fifty-Four)

Strong training requires someone to watch by, and it is definitely impossible for Qiao Fei to watch him alone.

Feng Ling didn't sleep for training, so why didn't he sleep?

What special treatment do you really think you can get?

"Now if the boss tells me to continue practicing, I can do a hundred more push-ups right away!"

so what? It's already 9:30 in the evening, he watched these five people here all afternoon, and now he wants to continue practicing with him?

"Also, if Boss needs it, I can knock on your door at any time, and I'll be there on call! Any time!"

Nan Heng walked in front, ignoring her, Feng Ling followed behind, talking non-stop, expressing her current heart and everything she wanted to say, it was rare for her to talk so much after living for so many years , I really want to have a good relationship with a person, at least because I really appreciate and understand his good intentions, I really don't want to continue to be stiff, let alone be targeted by an iceberg all day long.

Just as Feng Ling followed him and took a few steps forward, Nan Heng stopped suddenly.

He stopped too suddenly. Feng Ling, who had been following him at a fast speed, didn't expect that he bumped into his back. He took another step back abruptly, and 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 see the four big characters of your personal instructor written on my face?"

"..."

Nan Heng pointed to himself: "Your training is a matter of 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, no one cares if you do a thousand push-ups here. Don't pull me up. I don't really want to watch it, understand?"

"..."

Feng Ling felt that the boss might have misunderstood something, maybe he didn't express himself clearly.

"But Boss, if I don't do some moves to the standard..."

"If you don't meet the standard, you can wait for the next day to practice again. Arm strength is the first step in sniper rifle training, and it is also the most basic step.

You can decide for yourself whether to waste your energy and practice blindly here, or wait until tomorrow afternoon to train with others on time. "

"..."

A fool would choose to do a thousand push-ups here.

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Feng Ling followed Nanheng all the way to the canteen of the base.

She seldom came here at such a late hour, and usually came at the normal time for three meals a day, but she didn't expect that it was already so late, and there were still quite a few people in the cafeteria.

Nanheng stopped at the entrance of the cafeteria: "When do you plan to follow?"

Feng Ling replied: "It can't be regarded as following, Ah K and the others are here, I will follow, and I will go back with them later."

Speaking of this, Feng Ling felt that with his current state of mind that he wanted to ease the relationship with the boss, he should choose to ease the relationship step by step, but in the end he couldn't control his mouth for a while and said: "Anyway, we are already here. Boss, do you want to have a supper? Why don't you just 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: "It's not a reason to live on the same floor, you can tell that your skin is thicker than the city wall."

After speaking, he walked away with a cold face.

Feng Ling didn't continue to follow, just stood there and watched him exuding the aura of "don't get close to strangers", bypassing the noisy crowd all the way, walking towards the old members of the first team who were sitting inside past.

For the first time, she lowered her posture like this and wanted to ease the relationship, but Boss Li seemed very upset.

What is he upset about?

Because she just heard his conversation on the first floor?

...

a week later.

At 2:10 in the afternoon, when the sun was scorching hot, five members of the sniper team were doing pull-ups on the training ground.

This group needs to have 50 people. After the 50 people are over, they can go to the gun shooting training ground to practice long guns. At present, they have no chance to get a sniper rifle. According to the opinion of Boss Li and Qiao Fei, they should It was the five of them who were thoroughly familiar with the shooting method of long guns before they were qualified to touch real long-range sniper rifles.

Tam, who was closest to Feng Ling, counted: "Five, six, seven, ten, eighteen, twenty-six, twenty-seven..."

Li Nanheng was quite far away from them, but he seemed to have grown ears. He suddenly turned his head, walked up to Tam, and said flatly, "From one to fifty, you can count again."

Tam was already sweating on his forehead, but now he was sweating coldly. He pretended to be stupid and asked, "What's wrong...boss..."

"I think you're good at counting numbers, read it out loud for everyone to hear."

"..." Tam was embarrassed: "Cough, boss, I was wrong..."

Tam is actually a little confused. If this kind of lazy behavior is discovered by Deputy Instructor Qiao, he only needs to be taught a few words, and then he can do fifty more, but he was discovered by Boss Li. The hairs all over his body were about to stand on end.

"What's wrong?"

"I must count to fifty!"

"It's late." Nan Heng said coldly, "Come down."

Tam: "..." He didn't dare to resist at all, he jumped off the horizontal bar, and looked at Li Nanheng nervously.

"Do a hundred leapfrogs on the spot." Nan Heng wrote lightly.

Tam: "...Boss, I really know I was wrong."

"What are you still doing?"

"This... a hundred is too..."

"Two hundred."

"Boss, I won't dare to—"

"Three hundred."

"..."

Tam didn't dare to speak at all, squatted down with a sullen face, hugged his head and started to leapfrog.

The three people next to them were about to burst out laughing, and Feng Ling couldn't help laughing as he watched from the side.

She just said that she felt that Tam's counting was a bit strange, but she didn't realize that he was being lazy for a while.

The fatigue level of ten leapfrogs is about the same as that of fifty pull-ups. These one hundred leapfrogs can be regarded as giving him a longer memory. At least he can remember this time. Otherwise, if he does this again in the future, he will really be punished Kicking out the sniper team in a fit of anger was the real loss.

After the training in the afternoon, because it was the weekend, the training could end two hours earlier than usual, and it was only four o'clock in the afternoon. Many older people in the base were allowed to travel freely after getting permission. Go out and walk around the commercial street five kilometers away.

Feng Ling's phone accidentally got wet during a mission two months ago. Although it was still usable, it was still somewhat stuck. She never planned to change it, but Han Jin had told Nan Heng about it.

Nan Heng left the training camp and went to the first team to explain some serious business, then went back to the training camp of the sniper team, and was about to ask Feng Ling to go out with him, but just as he walked in, he saw Feng Ling and Qiao Fei standing there talking, and the sun shone down , Through the sunshade tent outside the training camp, fine golden light fell on the young man's clean and delicate side face.

Nan Heng walked over with a blank expression, a car key in his hand, and said coldly to Feng Ling: "Come out with me."

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(Ahhh, Qingqing is attending the annual meeting of the website these few days, and will go to Japan for seven or eight days~ I will try to keep the updates stable~)