The more An Ning thought about it, the happier she felt, and suddenly she felt satisfied.
An Ning really wants to have such a god-like boy.
An Ning was thinking, and silently turned her head to look at Jiang Yifeng, who had come up to her at some point, and gave him a look of disdain.
Forget it, it was totally not what she expected.
No matter what, An Ning still wants to continue looking at the handsome guy.
I don’t know how long this game lasted, and the winner has not been decided yet.
The instructors all started a heated discussion, and they didn’t stop them because they knew nothing would go wrong if they formed a team.
Regarding these two self-taught people, the instructors all confirmed that they had definitely learned it. It seemed that this session of military training was truly the most exciting one they had ever led.
The other students found the show more and more exciting. Before they knew it, the seniors had gathered around. It was like watching a world competition, where both sides were evenly matched.
In fact, if Li Ye had been a little more ruthless, Su Ci would not have been so relaxed. It was obvious that the instructors could see that Li Ye was still a little restrained.
After fighting for a long time, there was no clear winner. Both of them were so tired that they started to breathe heavily and had no strength left. They were strong as before.
The instructor didn't want to see them continue like this, so he smiled and said, "Alright, alright, I told you boys should give way to girls. Stop it and line up."
"Stop watching the show! Line up and stand straight. When will you be able to reach this level? Then when you go out, hooligans won't bully you."
The instructor's voice is quite funny. He is the type of person who is strict when it is necessary, but he will also joke around when it is not formal training, which brings him closer to the students.
These words also made the other students laugh. With such an instructor, military training would not be so boring.
But it is true that if you have this level of ability, when you walk on the street, if someone dares to touch you, it will not be you who will be disabled, but others, okay?
Su Ci and Li Ye naturally stopped fighting. It was a match without a winner, and Su Ci felt a little disappointed for some unknown reason.
An Ning quickly leaned over to Su Ci's ear and said excitedly, "Sister Xiao Ci, this is absolutely amazing. You really made our profession proud."
An Ning wondered if such a fairy-like girl really existed in the world. It turned out that she could not only dance, but was also very good at boxing.
"Nothing special." Su Ci threw down these few words and stood up.
There's a black spot on An Ning's head. He's just fucking mediocre. It's a shame. It's so humiliating.
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In the next few days, An Ning was almost exhausted from training and felt that he could join the army after finishing the training.
"Sister Xiaoci, if we can't survive in the future, let's become special forces soldiers, the kind that are really handsome and can shoot guns." An Ning suddenly told her this idea.
"I told you, you're really not qualified." Su Ci poured cold water on her head again.
Special forces? Definitely not qualified, and of course, that only refers to An Ning.
"Oh, I was just thinking about it. Look at my small body. Can I endure the hardship of a special forces soldier?" An Ning is quite self-aware. Why did he come up with this idea? It was probably because when he was a child, he watched too many TV dramas about special forces and thought they were very handsome.
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