Chapter 105 A Sparring Match



It was exactly as she had guessed.

Su Miaoyan stretched out her hand, and more than a dozen bees landed on it. She continued, "Why did you lead me to run into those two men?"

The bees buzzed and flew up, forming a swarm in the air in an orderly fashion, like the shape of a cleaver.

What does this mean?

Su Miaoyan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "You mean... those two men pose a threat to me?"

The bees changed formation in the air again, turning into a checkmark.

"Does that mean I guessed right?"

The bees' formation remained unchanged.

Su Miaoyan understood.

Su Miaoyan asked again, "Why did those two men pose a threat to me?"

The bees swarmed around Su Miaoyan, looking dazed and confused.

Su Miaoyan seemed to be deep in thought.

After playing charades with the bees so many times, she finally figured out what they were trying to do.

The bees probably didn't know how dangerous the two men were.

Su Miaoyan patted the little head of the lead bee, and the bee happily circled around her. After watering the flowers and plants in the yard, Su Miaoyan went back inside.

She entered the space and continued to check her laptop on the table, using the mouse to navigate to web pages.

By the way, open the space screen and click the buttons such as "One-click fertilization", "One-click harvesting", "One-click planting", "One-click fishing" and "One-click processing".

After finishing all this, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the ocean of knowledge.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Meng Hongshen, who was training on the training field, ran alongside the other side, blowing his whistle.

After the soldiers finished running thirty laps, they all squatted down to rest.

A soldier, wiping away sweat, said, "Battalion Commander, our brothers were injured today. Thank you for going to the hospital and getting us medicine."

Meng Hongshen said gently, "As your battalion commander, it is my duty to help you."

On the training field, strength reigns supreme, and deep down, everyone looked down on this battalion commander who had only been transferred here four months ago.

After all, this battalion commander looks very mild-mannered and seems weak.

Among the crowd, a rebellious troublemaker overheard their conversation and scoffed, "Isn't getting injured a normal thing? Even if we're injured, we can get our own medicine. What, you think getting medicine is enough to bribe you?"

"This..." The person who was mentioned hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "I wasn't bribed."

A dark glint flashed in Meng Hongshen's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. He smiled and said, "It's alright. I was just transferred to the Xinjiang Military Region. It's normal for some people to be dissatisfied. I don't care about anyone's opinion."

The troublemaker felt a little resentful that his words had failed to provoke the other party.

He looked enviously at Lu Ting, who was leading soldiers in training not far away, and sighed, "I really want to be assigned to Lu's regiment, but unfortunately I'm not good enough. If Lu were our battalion commander, I would definitely be convinced."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Meng Hongshen, who was standing at the front.

Meng Hongshen followed the soldier's gaze and landed on the tall, cold-faced man not far away.

With his wheat-colored skin and military uniform, he exudes a powerful and intimidating presence even from afar.

Although ability and appearance are not proportional.

However, Lu Ting is recognized as one of the top fighters in the military region.

The other soldiers fell silent; they shared the same thoughts as the troublemaker.

Who wouldn't want to be a soldier in the Army Commander's Regiment?

Meng Hongshen frowned slightly, looking at the man named Lu Ting, a hint of displeasure rising in his heart.

How can a soldier tolerate his men being dissatisfied with him and looking up to others?

He walked towards Lu Ting, who was training not far away.

The soldiers behind him exchanged glances, and one of them said, "So, Battalion Commander Meng wants to spar with Regiment Commander Lu?"

"I don't know, but this doesn't break the rules. It's on the training ground, not somewhere else. Even if they really spar, it's just a good exchange between soldiers."

"That's true, shall we go and take a look?"

"Let's go take a look. Battalion Commander Meng is, after all, our battalion commander."

"Um!"

The others followed. At this moment, Lu Ting's group was on a training exercise. They seemed to notice someone approaching them. Lu Ting turned around and his gaze fell on Meng Hongshen, who was walking towards him.

He frowned slightly. Why was the battalion commander of the second battalion, who wasn't training properly, here with them?

The closer Meng Hongshen got, the more he could feel the invisible pressure emanating from the man in front of him.

But he smiled faintly and said, "Commander Lu, I've long admired your name."

When dealing with men, Lu Ting never minced words. He said seriously, "It's training time now. May I ask what brings Battalion Commander Meng to see me?"

The implication is that you should speak quickly.

Meng Hongshen said gently, "Since I was transferred to the Xinjiang Military Region, I have always heard that Commander Lu's skills are among the best of our peers, but I have never seen them with my own eyes. Today, I would like to have a friendly spar with Commander Lu."

"A friendly spar?"

Lu Ting frowned even deeper, and refused without thinking, "It's training time now, I don't have time."

Meng Hongshen was not annoyed by the rejection; instead, it made him even more curious about the person in front of him.

He continued, "I know that the Army Corps' time is precious, but a discussion won't take too much time. Consider this a discussion between me and the Army Corps about the revolution. What do you think?"

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by all the soldiers present.

When the soldiers in the Third Regiment heard that the fair-skinned, delicate-looking weakling next door wanted to spar with their regimental commander, they couldn't help but look up at the two of them.

Although training is tiring and boring, it seems like there's some juicy gossip to be had today.

Lu Ting was still uninterested. "Battalion Commander Meng, I'm not interested in sparring. If you want to find someone to spar with, you might as well spar with the people in your own battalion one by one first."

These words of rejection sounded like blatant provocation and blatant mockery to Meng Hongshen.

They mocked him, saying he couldn't even beat the people in his own camp, yet he dared to overestimate himself and come looking for him.

The soldiers behind him also said, "Battalion Commander, we should start training now. It's not too late to spar with Regiment Lu after training."

What was meant as a way to save face seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm in Meng Hongshen's voice.

He ignored the soldiers behind him, his eyes flashing coldly, and reached out to strike Lu Ting's vital points.

When his opponent suddenly attacked, Lu Ting subconsciously took a step back. After realizing that his opponent was forcing a spar, he stared straight at Meng Hongshen in front of him.

They reached out their hands and began sparring on the training field.

The soldiers of the Third Regiment and the Second Battalion were stunned, especially the soldiers of the Third Regiment.

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