Chapter 611: Can You Pick Me Up?
Seeing that Zhao Long didn't speak for a long time, Luo Fang also reached out and rubbed his face, "What's the matter, Instructor Zhao, you look like you see a ghost, is there something on my face?" ”
Zhao Long's heart was beating wildly, and the half-sound finally calmed down, and the hands hanging by his side were sweaty.
Luo Fang was really looking at him!
What kind of eyes does Wei Zhenhui have, he can see it clearly from afar? I really convinced him.
Fortunately, Wei Zhenhui has already gone away, if he is here, he may not be able to ridicule him in the future! He's had enough of this poisonous tongue.
Looking up at the backs of Wei Zhenhui and Su Mian, he just wanted to retract his gaze, but Wei Zhenhui stretched out his hand and made a gesture of saying goodbye to him as if he knew.
I'll go!
Zhao Long is really not calm now, although he was hit hard by Luo Fang just now, it is not fatal.
Wei Zhenhui's wave of his hand simply tore through the disguise of Zhao Long's whole body, and he almost didn't stand firm.
It's no wonder that he just happened to be standing on the ridge next to the shooting range, so he fell down all of a sudden.
Luo Fang hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Instructor Zhao, are you dizzy?" How do you look like you're going to fall? After speaking, he stretched out his little hand and touched Zhao Long's forehead, and then touched his own.
Zhao Long gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and Luo Fang's warm little hand just now instantly made him feel like he had been electrified.
"I, I'm fine." After a while, Zhao Long finally found his voice, but somewhere in his heart, the originally calm and waveless pool of lake water seemed to have blown a hurricane, and it could no longer be calm.
Luo Fang touched his face, he was really not disgusted!
"Is it really okay?" It's rare for Luo Fang to care about someone so seriously, "Your face looks so bad, and your cheeks are red, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”
Luo Fang also knew that professional soldiers like them, who had been training at high intensity all year round, would hardly get sick, and she had never heard their military commander Luo sneeze at home.
Zhao Long quickly hid a little unnaturalness, and pretended to be calm, "What can I do?" Is it that I'm not here, and you're causing something wrong? ”
Luo Fang, hehe, Yile, you are causing trouble with me. You're not here, so I'm too lazy to take care of that Cao Wei.
"No, how could it be? As soon as class started today, the shooting competition began, and you watched the whole process! Luo Fangxing's eyes widened, and she said seriously.
In fact, she still likes to find Zhao Long's stubble, she just likes to fight with him.
"Instructor Zhao, can I ask you something?" Luo Fang actually twisted.
"Say."
"That's it, that, Yan Yan said that they trained, can they take me on?"
"You came to me to ask about this?" How shocked Zhao Long was in his heart just now, how disappointed he was now, and thought that this girl came to look for him.
Luo Fang pouted and nodded, "Otherwise?" Instructor Zhao, you don't think I came over to tell you that I laughed with you! ”
Zhao Long: ......
"No, special forces training should be kept secret."
"I don't believe it, why are those 20 special forces still training with us!"
Zhao Long has returned to his old cold appearance, he is really embarrassed today, he was actually teased by a little girl, "The training period of recruits is kept secret, if you want to join the special forces, work hard and strive to join next year." ”
Jiang Yi looked at the two people who hugged each other, turned around silently, and there was another tingling pain in his chest, this was the third time this month.
Recently, the attacks seem to be becoming more and more frequent, but Huo Jingrun has never disclosed the progress to him.
Maybe he's hopeless!