Captain Hao just said, "Captain Fu and Captain Xiang are discussing something. There are too many people over there. Let's go to the other side."
The female soldiers in the art troupe are the national treasures of the military region. Now that the national treasures have come to their 10th Division, they are under a lot of pressure.
Before doing anything, he needs to consider them more. For example, there are shirtless people on the field now, so he needs to lead the team to train in a place with fewer people.
"Ochoa? Ochoa, they are all so happy?"
The female soldiers murmured.
Jiang Wanxia stood in the line, listening to the people around her talking, and pursed her lips slightly.
She knew that Captain Hao was probably talking about Fu Jingchen.
Husband and wife are one. Speaking of Fu Jingchen, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Yuman.
Now the art troupe came to the Tenth Division to prepare for the performance. She couldn't explain it to Pan Lanfeng in person, so she wrote a letter last night.
After these busy days, she will find an opportunity to send the letter home.
This matter must be made known to my mother.
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The hustle and bustle on the training ground could not disturb the two people on the field.
No matter how noisy and bustling the surroundings are, they only have their opponents in their eyes.
When you meet a master chess player, the one with better skills will win.
As their physical strength was depleted, the moves of both sides gradually slowed down, and Xiang Lifeng was even more vulnerable.
Seizing the opportunity, Fu Jingchen clamped his arm and threw him over his shoulder.
The next second, Xiang Lifeng lay on the ground with sweat all over his head, looking up at the sky while panting.
Fu Jingchen was not in good condition either, with sweat dripping down his angular chin.
He wiped it with his hands and stood up straight.
Xiang Lifeng turned his head, feeling a little emotional.
It is said that a smile can erase all grudges. After a discussion with Fu Jingchen, all the depression in his heart seemed to have disappeared.
"It's still more fun to fight with you."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth began to ache, and the dissipated depression instantly returned, several times stronger.
I couldn't help but frowned, "Fu Jingchen, didn't I say you, don't hit people in the face, why did you hit me on the mouth?"
Fu Jingchen looked at him and said nothing.
At this moment, people from both camps came over happily.
The fight between the two was so exciting that it was no longer a matter of winning or losing. With such good skills, even if they lost, they deserve praise.
The Shenfeng Battalion had no resistance to the words "victory" and "first". After rushing up, they surrounded Fu Jingchen with shining eyes, "Battalion Commander, you are so awesome!"
"No, the moves are so dazzling that I can't even see clearly!"
Some people wanted to learn from the master, "Captain, you must teach us tomorrow, and you can't keep your secrets."
On Xiang Lifeng's side, the scene suddenly changed.
"Captain, even though you didn't win, you're already amazing for holding on for so long."
"Yes, yes, yes, there's a saying that goes, 'Even if you lose, you still have honor!'"
Xiang Lifeng was lying there exhausted, but when he heard what they said, he got so angry that he instantly gathered up all his strength and stood up from the ground.
"Line up!"
As if to match his rhythm, the whistle for the team to continue training sounded.
"Yes!" The crowd, who were smiling just now, suddenly became serious again and lined up quickly.
The same is true for the people in the Shenfeng Camp.
The battalion commanders led their teams to continue training at a distance.
There will be no rest this time, I will train again and again.
Fortunately, two hours is not difficult to endure.
It was just that Jiang Yuman was the husband who had slept with Xiaoyi, so Fu Jingchen pushed open the gate.
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