Fang Rong ran out. The lights outside were good, but what if someone suddenly came in?
"Never mind, I don't care." The chrysanthemums are more important.
Fang Rong squatted down where he was urinating. If anyone came later, he could immediately stand up and pretend that he had just urinated and was only squatting down to pick up something he had dropped.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Rong quickly got up and pretended to urinate while holding little Fang Rong.
"I just dropped something."
"Oh." The man standing next to him watched him as he urinated. "It's just peeing, why take your pants off?"
...
Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about?
Fang Rong tugged at her pants. "I fell down when I squatted down."
"Oh." The man shook the little guy, zipped up his pants, and glanced at him one last time before leaving. "Does it take this long to pee?"
...
Fang Rong felt like a million curses were running through her mind. Just pee on yourself, why worry about so much? You're asking for trouble!
Perhaps it was because his gaze was too murderous that the man finally couldn't take it and ran away.
Fang Rong observed for a moment and found no footsteps, so he simply squatted down again. Just as he squatted down, someone else came in.
Oh shit.
Fang Rong, who had already disguised herself, even pulled up her pants this time, making her look flawless.
"What a coincidence, you're going to the restroom too."
Fang Rong rolled her eyes. "You've been following me since the cafeteria and you still dare to lie."
The boy laughed and said, "I was just a little worried because you've been inside for so long and haven't come out yet."
"What else could happen when you go to the toilet?"
"Yes, I did." The boy shook the younger boy. "Look how much I peed, but you didn't pee at all. Is something wrong with you?"
"You're the one who's acting strangely." Fang Rong put the little Fang Rong away.
“Something’s definitely wrong with you. You’ve been walking rather unnaturally today.” The boy took his hand. “Let me see. I have healing abilities.”
"A healing ability?" Fang Rong paused in his action of withdrawing his hand. If he could heal the wound today, it would be much smoother for him to go to the battlefield tomorrow.
“Yes.” The boy leaned closer and whispered, “Don’t tell anyone, I have two superpowers.”
"Hmm." Fang Rong wasn't one to gossip, so she didn't ask any further questions.
"By the way, my name is Li Wenyang." Li Wenyang patted his hand. "It's nothing serious, you'll be fine in a bit."
A sudden tingling sensation spread from where the two were in contact, running from their arms to their entire bodies, as if their blood was boiling and they were getting a little hot.
Fang Rong knew that his superpower had come into play, so she struggled as well. After about five minutes, Li Wenyang, covered in sweat, let go.
"You have so many hidden injuries, you must be exhausted." He looked terrible, a stark contrast to his lively demeanor just moments before.
Fang Rong stretched out his hand and looked at it. He used to have many white marks on his hand, but now there were none left. His skin was fair and delicate, a stark contrast to before.
"Healing abilities are really that amazing?" Fang Hua also has a healing ability, which is actually a wood-type ability that provides people with vital energy. When there is enough vital energy, the body will naturally become healthy.
"It's alright, it's just that I need to rest for two days after each treatment." Li Wenyang looked listless. "I'm going back to rest now, I can't miss my lunch break."
"Hmm." Considering she had helped him a lot, Fang Rong asked with concern, "Are you alright? Can you manage? If not, I'll ask for leave for you."
"No problem, I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest." Li Wenyang waved his hand and walked away.
Fang Rong watched him leave.
Li Wenyang's superpower was indeed useful. Although the area where he was treated was a bit embarrassing, it was too large to be noticed, but the subsequent injuries were indeed healed.
The activity went smoothly. He was originally thinking of putting on a band-aid if it got too serious, but now he doesn't even need a band-aid.
Having healing abilities is indeed convenient, but since Fang Hua has healing abilities, why can't he help him out?
He probably didn't even know that wood-type abilities could heal.
Although I've heard about it before, how to treat it has always been a mystery; I need a master to teach me.
Fang Hua's instructor wasn't a wood-type, and he often overlooked wood-type abilities, thinking they were only good for growing flowers or something, so he didn't pay much attention to them. It seems he should pay more attention to wood-type abilities.
It's really convenient; with this, you can fight for as long as you want.
The reason he refused Fang Hua was because it would affect his normal activities the next day.
Fang Rong checked the time; she still had forty minutes to sleep, and she couldn't let that opportunity slip by.
Training can be intense, so it's important to relax when necessary.
The afternoon was filled with various training sessions, repeating what they had done in the morning. The instructors even had them spar to test each other's strengths and weaknesses.
Fang Rong is not good at long-range combat; he is nearsighted, which would ruin his shooting ability. However, he has a mecha and is good at close combat, so the instructor assigned him to a close-quarters position.
Most high-end vehicles have a protrusion where bodyguards can stand. Fang Rong stood there with three other people who also had mechs.
Since he volunteered to take over in the South District, the other person didn't need to come. Naturally, most people wouldn't want to do such a dangerous job, and that person happened to have something else to do.
That person was Zhang Yang's father's apprentice, named Zhang Qiyang. He was also a talented person, but the instructor couldn't bear to put him in danger, so he arranged for him to do other things.
"Tomorrow's escort mission will be extremely dangerous. You must be prepared, especially the tunnel on Guangming Road, which is over a thousand meters long. The enemy may have already laid an ambush there, just waiting for you to walk right into their trap."
Therefore, we must ensure absolute safety and be prepared to die at any moment. If captured, you are not allowed to reveal any information about the military; wait for our rescue. The instructor gave one last warning, “Your duty is to protect yourselves and those around you. You must come back alive.”
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