It was expected that sweethearts would fight Situ Qinglang. First, with Qinglang and cautious personality, he would definitely test her strength personally, and second, he might have always suspected that he was someone, so he wanted to dispel his doubts in this way.

Sweetheart didn't know if he could win Qinglang. Although Qinglang had poor eyesight, he was experienced. Judging from his appearance that he would hardly show flaws, he had adapted this state easily, and his observation ability was a little unnecessary for him.

Tang Xin was full of expectations. She had a rare opportunity to have a "close" contact with Qinglang. Although this was done, God knew how much she missed the person in front of her and wanted to touch his warmth again.

Situ Qinglang and Tangxin stood face to face. In her eyes, he saw a different light, and the suppressed emotion was fleeting. Tangxin concealed his feelings well, which made him feel surprised.

The conflicting mood of expectation and worry quietly emerged again. Situ Qinglang stared at the short-haired girl in front of him, and felt a little lost in his heart.

The onlookers were puzzled. These two people were standing on a blind date? Or not to fight? But don’t look at it and see the spark coming. I’ll go!

The pure men in the army are already full of male hormone secretion, and they have nowhere to release them for a long time, so it is not an exaggeration to have a little bit of dirty things in their hearts.

Sweetheart came to his senses first, and the look of the couple seemed as long as a century.

"Col. I'm not polite!" She bowed and then quickly took action.

Situ Qinglang felt a breeze beside him, and a kick had already headed straight for him in the middle. His skill immediately made a judgment before his sight, and then he swung sweetheart's legs open, and then a heavy punch hit her chest.

"I'm so powerful, I'm worthy of being the captain. I'll grab my chest when I come up!" The people below were stunned. Obviously, the captain was very simple, rough and straightforward.

Situ Qinglang suddenly reacted, and for a moment, the palm wind he pushed out was a little hesitant. However, Sweetheart took advantage of the situation and followed closely without any ambiguity. The two had been fighting for several rounds, but no one got a good deal.

Sweetheart uses completely different moves from Qinglang's attack. Qinglang is tall but slender. He can't use the same Qin Lu as potatoes when fighting with him. So Sweetheart is like a dog skin plaster at this moment. Once it touches Qinglang's body, it will stick tightly. It is quite like a nomadic wrestling posture in the desert, and it is so entangled with Qinglang's helplessness.

However, after all, Sweetheart is not Qinglang's opponent. After a brief stalemate, Qinglang threw Sweetheart to the ground with a fall.

Sweetheart groaned, and Situ Qinglang immediately felt a little distressed.

"Is it okay?" he asked hurriedly.

Sweetheart got up from the ground and habitually flirted with short hair: "What's this? It's a pity that the captain is still powerful. I'm not your opponent."

Situ Qinglang rarely smiled: "Team Doctor Tian is also very powerful and can be a substitute soldier of our team."

"I don't dare to take it, but Captain Situ should be relieved now, right? When we go to Yunnan to perform missions, you don't have to share the extra energy to protect me. I will protect myself." Sweetheart smiled heartily.
Chapter completed!