15. Chapter 15
The whole process takes less than thirty seconds.
"Do you know that cheetah?" Feng Luoluo came back to his senses in an instant and realized that he had been tricked.
"I don't know."
Who believes?
That cheetah was so close to him.
"Don't take me for a fool!"
He knew the cheetah clearly!
What's more, the cheetah may have been raised by him!
Let the little leopard be close to her first, and then let the cheetah be scary.
Was this his revenge for crashing into his castle?
If so, Feng Luoluo can only say that this man is extremely naΓ―ve!
"So nervous, you can't be in love with me, right?"
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Feng Luoluo frowned, and his impression of Shangguan Yagu was directly negative-
She has always hated flowery men.
And this man is not only distracted, but also extremely narcissistic.
Giving him a minus 10,000 points is too little.
Too lazy to say anything more, Feng Luoluo turned around and ran back to the cadet team.
The wind was strong, and the yellow sand was flying.
Feng Luoluo prayed, and the man was blown away by the wind and crippled!
In that case, she didn't have to think about how to get this man to the hospital to see Melting Snow, just call a stretcher and carry him there.
Shangguan Yagu looked at her eager feet like a plague, smiled heavily, and his blood boiled.
He was really looking forward to what kind of expression that little woman would look like when she knew she was her instructor.
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Feng Luoluo stood in the crowd, his body straight.
The wind is strong, and the yellow sand is rolling,
Feng Luoluo couldn't see clearly what the instructor looked like.
I only vaguely felt that the figure was unusually familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.
But I can't remember where I've seen it.
In thoughts.
A low, domineering voice resounded across the shooting range.
"No. 3886!"
"Yes!"
Feng Luoluo straightened his chest, and felt that the instructor's voice was also familiar, like ...... Like ...... Shangguan Yagu!?
No way!
Shangguan Yagu could never be an instructor at the mercenary school.
He was too young, too frivolous in his behavior, promiscuous in his private life, and of low character.
Uncle Si is very strict in employing people, and it is absolutely impossible to let someone like Shangguan Yagu teach.
"This is the UK, not a kindergarten, who told you to desert?"
"I'm sorry!"
"Get down! Twenty push-ups! β
"Yes!"
It was her fault to desert, so Feng Luoluo obeyed without any objections.
But while doing it, I muttered in my heart-
The instructor's voice is really like that rotten man in Shangguan Yagu......
Feng Luoluo frowned, remembering his wild attitude and strange self-confidence after meeting Shangguan Yagu......
Won't it ...... It's really him, right?
Feng Luoluo got up.
The handsome and extraordinary face was imprinted into the eyes, with a cold expression, deep dark eyes, and a trace of lazy banter at the corners of the mouth.
Shangguan Yagu!
It turned out to be him!
Feng Luoluo was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
What a shock!
How so?
Shangguan Yagu is actually an instructor at the mercenary school......
"So happy to see me?" Shangguan Yagu's thin lips were light ~ slightly hooked, and his low voice swayed.
At the same time, he reached out and held Feng Luoluo's jaw.
The wind was very strong, and the yellow sand was rolling, and my hair and clothes were stained.
Every student is disgraced.
The little woman in front of her was no exception, rolling on the ground, covered with yellow sand.