When Feng Yi arrived at the restaurant, the large room was already overcrowded. Fortunately, the instructor had privileges, which was the top floor where leading cadres often came. However, in most cases, senior generals would order the guards to take the food back to eat.

After arriving at the top floor, compared to others, Feng Yi felt that he was actually a minion without a title. Many officers and soldiers looked at him with strange eyes, while a few high-ranking commanders had unconcealable smiles on their faces.

When Captain Anne, who was wearing the rank of major general, passed by him, she nodded towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

That is a greeting that only elites in red can enjoy. The ace in white is not among them. To a certain extent, ace cannot be regarded as a title. It represents the highest level of mecha warfare in a country. In this world of mecha technology,

In the prosperous era of the outbreak, its influence can be imagined.

Therefore, the only possibility that Feng Yi could think of was that Grande didn't know that the old ghost had told some people about his life experience and identity. His thoughts were interrupted by a sweet bone-chilling call.

"Instructor Feng, can I sit here?"

"No." He knew the identity of the person without looking, Angelina, a witch who had tried to get close to him several times.

"Why, Lord Feng." Angelina looked extremely disappointed, her tearful pupils seemed to be dripping with water, and her beautiful face was pale, but her actions were completely opposite to her words and deeds. She couldn't help but come to face Feng Yi and asked her.

Qi Fengyi raised his pointed chin and looked at it: "Tsk, tsk, it's really not bad if you look carefully."

"Don't do this, where did you get the name Master Feng?"

Angelina smiled sweetly, "Do you really want to hear it?"

Feng Yi shrugged, neither confirming nor denying, asking nothing if he didn't want to know.

"It's a pity that I didn't want to tell you."

Angelina is like a little vixen who takes great pleasure in whetting the appetite of Classmate Feng. Just when you want to talk to her with all your heart in mind, this silky woman turns around and sneaks away again.

"I don't want to waste our time by telling you why you are looking for me." Feng Yi didn't have a good impression of her. When he interrogated him, she was not as charming as she is now.

"There is no purpose. I am very interested in you, so I just sit here and chat. I am very curious about the way you attacked me that day..."

"I'm not very interested in you, and I'm not as curious as you are. If that's what you're asking, I have no comment." Before Angelina finished speaking, Feng Yi added in time, he would not

He blurts out his own skills.

Feng Yi believed that he would not have any advantage in dealing with this female agent, so he might get caught in the trap after a few detours. The gain would outweigh the loss. The best way to contact her was to advance before retreating.

But Angelina didn't seem to buy Feng Yi's account. What a boring man, how about we talk in another way? For example... As she said that, she quietly unbuttoned the top button of her clothes and revealed her seductive side.

Just right in front of Feng Yi, two deep ravines were looming, and Feng Yi suddenly felt something touching his calf.

It's not that Feng Yi is not interested in women. Any man would probably not refuse Angelina's kindness, but he knows that this beauty is no different from a poppy flower. If you want to taste sweet dates, you must pay the price.

Step by step, I induced my brother to fall into the trap and daydream.

"My beautiful Miss Discipline Committee member, this is a public place, you have violated the school rules." Before Angelina could unbutton the second button, Feng Yi stood up and left without looking back. If you don't want to leave, I will leave. Just accept it.

Bar?

There was a chuckle like a silver bell from behind... Hey, I wanted to threaten him when I unbuttoned the third button. That day, Feng Yi's attack on me was unusual. The power of the wind... He was like this

How could a master learn an inferior fighting skill like aerobics? As a child of an ancient family, Angelina doubted whether the moves used by Feng Yi were related to the long-lost storm force? Who would have thought that this kid could run away, hum! What would happen to him?

You can't escape from my mother's hand, just wait for me.

This meal was not a satisfying one. Feng Yi took the meal to the instructors' lounge to eat. The afternoon training started on time at 1:00 after the lunch break.

It is still too early for students to be exposed to weight-bearing physical fitness. However, as long as they proceed step by step, they will always overcome all obstacles. Military posture is proof of will, and weight-bearing training is another test of will.

With Feng Yi's sharp eyesight, he was able to identify a few outstanding individuals with outstanding qualities among more than a hundred people. Black Elvis was among them. He quickly selected several representative figures with the nature of team captains.

The captain's task is mainly to supervise and take the lead.

"Hey, rookies, work hard. From now on, I will be your captain. I will give you clear rewards and punishments."

Elvis was quite proud of himself, but he was beaten with broken shoes, rotten eggs and a kick in the ring.

When the load-bearing lead weights were distributed, everyone's faces were full of pride. I'm afraid that the special forces soldiers have not enjoyed this kind of benefits, right? Under the envious eyes of countless teams, the logistics soldiers were fully equipped with load-bearing weights one by one. They really had some military style, and

No wonder some people complain.

"Fuck, why do a group of loose soldiers get such treatment?"

"I'm a logistics guy. The commander is amazing and the students are amazing. If you have the ability, you can go."

"Forget it, that shitty place is just a greedy thing. From now on, those stupid men won't even have time to cry when they see us operating with live ammunition."

The two of them were not far from here, and their voices could be heard clearly, but the logistics soldier gave him a middle finger without showing any signs of weakness.

People really don’t take a few kilograms of weight too seriously. To put it bluntly, there is no essential difference between this thing and a few kilograms of fat on the body. Is it as scary as the rumors say? If you just run, who is afraid of whom?

The students who were very enthusiastic at first didn't believe it until they jogged half a circle around the big playground. They didn't believe it even if they didn't believe it. This thing has no feeling when worn on the body. Once running, the body can feel the not obvious falling force of the application.

, although the pressure is not high, it can change your breathing rhythm. Fortunately, this is jogging, and with the supervision of the team leader, the loose team has not fallen behind.

Feng Yi ran to the side and crossed his legs to look at drinking tea. He didn't look like an instructor, just like a shopkeeper.

Seeing this situation, the instructors around him didn't look very good. Damn it, you can train here by yourself. Although you think so in your heart, everyone is really helpless. First, they can't control it. Second, they can't control it. They can't intervene at all.

If you don't keep your mouth shut, your qualities are on display. If you meddle in other people's business and just say a few words, you won't be slapped in the face.

Feng Yi really does not regard the current training as training. It is just a child's play house. Many times he has to rely on self-discipline. Running with weights seems to be strengthening the basic quality of each student. The real purpose is to observe the physical fitness of each student.

Bear the limit.
Chapter completed!