"My cell phone is there, and I didn't carry it with me for training just now." Feng Ling said, glanced at the storage platform not far away with his eyes.

During training, they are used to putting electronic products or sharp things on the platform to avoid being too cumbersome to put them on the body.

"Okay, keep practicing." Qiao Fei turned around and was about to walk over and pick up Feng Ling's cell phone to call himself.

As a result, before I could walk over, I suddenly heard someone sneering behind me.

"Why don't I know that Instructor Qiao has the habit of keeping phone calls in the base? When you were in the second team, several members guarded the entrance of the base cafeteria day and night in order to ask for your phone number, but they couldn't get there. Didn't you say that you rarely use phone calls in the base?"

Feng Ling heard the sound and looked back. He saw Boss Li, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and continued training.

Qiao Fei also paused slightly because of the man's words, restraining the smile on his face: "Boss."

Nan Heng closed all the conversation they had just talked, and saw Qiao Fei pausing for a moment, which was obviously embarrassed. As a man, of course he could tell at a glance what kind of thought he was.

He glanced at Qiao Fei: "Go away from Feng Ling."

Qiao Fei was not angry, and did not explain much. He just smiled and said, "Boss, I just wanted a phone call. There is no other meaning. Look, I just came to the sniper team? I used to being with those kids in the second team. Now I suddenly changed into a new environment and a few new people. I also want to be familiar with them. In addition, I communicate with them on weekdays. You are very familiar with these people who came from the first team. I can only talk about training with them occasionally through the phone. When you are busy with the sky and darkness, I am getting closer to them. Isn't it just that I can help you take care of these five people and share the work."

Li Nanheng smiled: "Take care? Then, you have to ask for the other four people's calls too?"

Qiao Fei's expression paused: "I haven't had time to..."

Then, Qiao Fei smiled again: "Boss, you are back. You should continue watching them practice first. I just wanted to go to the bathroom but didn't even take time. I'll go and solve it first."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Feng Ling heard the footsteps of Qiao Fei leaving, looked back and saw that he had left. He hesitated for a moment, put down the spear in his hand, and turned around and was about to take his cell phone to take a look.

Nanheng: "What are you looking at? He hasn't left your phone number yet."

Feng Ling: "...I just take a look at the time."

"How long has it been training? It's not dark yet, so I'm anxious to see the time?" Nan Heng said coldly: "I joined the sniper team and strictly trained according to the rules of the sniper team. The training time of the first team in the past is different from here. I just wanted to be lazy at the beginning?"

Feng Ling glanced at him silently: "First of all, it is normal for Instructor Qiao to ask me for a phone call. I didn't think there was anything wrong. I sent him the same phone number of Ah K and others. This is just convenient to avoid such trouble. Instructor Qiao is very responsible. In addition, I just want to know what time it is now, and I want to know how long it took to successfully pick up the spear after training, and just remember the time for my daily training results."

"The sun is above your head. After entering the base for so long, will not calculate the time based on the direction of sunlight and the direction of the gun target projection?"

Feng Ling took a deep breath, then let out a long breath.

"Yes, the boss is right. I will follow the boss's teachings. From now on, I will not touch my phone anymore and live the life of a mountain-ding caveman in the base. Are the boss satisfied?"

Nan Heng glanced at her: "What you mean is that I have been too busy and will lose the freedom of a normal person?"

"I don't dare to think so." Feng Ling smiled, and at the same time turned around and left. The smile on his face was directly withdrawn when he turned around.

Nanheng: “…”

I didn't dare to think so.

Is Feng Ling and Qiao Fei even more anxious than Qiao Fei to leave a phone call?

Thinking of Qiao Fei almost hugging Feng Ling's waist and teaching her how to hold the spear, Nan Heng looked coldly at Feng Ling's back and movements when he picked up the spear again.

It seems that the meeting time will be moved to the training grounds of the sniper team in the morning or evening and afternoon, and he must come and watch it with his own eyes.

...

The first day of training on the sniper team seemed to be back two and a half years ago.

Boss Li has strict requirements on the physical fitness and arm strength of each member. On the first day, everyone required that they put a piece of iron weighing up to 300 kilograms in their arms, run five laps around the base, then push-ups without stopping in the middle, and then pull-ups to sit-ups.

Feng Ling followed Ah K and the others' physical fitness gap. Under such high-frequency strong training, her movements from push-ups gradually became much slower.

After all, when I was in the first team, I was less than 100 kilograms in weight, but now I was holding a 300 kilogram iron block directly on my arm. After five rounds, my arms were already so soft that I had no strength, but now I had to support myself on the ground for push-ups.

But she knew that spear training was just the first step at the beginning. Sniper rifles were not something that anyone could withstand. Now the requirements for arm strength and physical fitness are much stricter.

But even so, Feng Ling never called out tired, and he never asked for a few minutes of rest. He only stood aside and rested for five minutes when Tam, Lei Peng and others could not stand it and asked for a five-minute rest. Then he gathered again to continue training.

Even though she didn't have much strength on her arms, her training pace was always the same as that of the other four. She didn't drag her legs, but her thin and soft short hair on her forehead was obviously wet with sweat, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Nan Heng seemed to have not seen it, and when he passed by her, he at most said lightly: "Hand straighten your arms, move at a standard point, speed up."

Or stretch out your feet and kick the arm that she has been unable to support: "Let your arms straight and your knees straight, so that you can't hold it in motion for fifteen minutes."

Qiao Fei, who had already rushed back from the bathroom, frequently looked at Feng Ling, who was sweating more and more on his forehead. Seeing that she was gritting her teeth and insisting, she couldn't help but go forward and say, "Boss, I haven't seen Feng Ling's physical fitness indicators in the first team yet. He is much younger than others, and secondly, he is thinner. I think he should reduce his training intensity as appropriate and train separately, even if it is strengthened bit by bit. Judging from his current physical fitness, it should be fine for the training content of the first team, but in the sniper team's training method, it is probably difficult to bear."

Nanheng: "Are you the person in charge of the base or am I the person in charge?"

"Boss, I just made an immature suggestion... I think Feng Ling is a very good seedling. If you train well in the future, you will be an excellent member of the sniper team, but this intensity is really..."

“Rejection.”

“…”

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