Chapter 643 Can You Pick Me Up?
Seeing that Zhao Long didn't speak for a long time, Luo Fang stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, "What's wrong, Instructor Zhao, you look like you saw a ghost, is there something on my face?"
Zhao Long's heart beat wildly for a while, and finally calmed down after a while, his hands hanging by his sides were covered with sweat.
Luo Fang was actually looking at him!
What exactly is Wei Zhenhui's eyes that he can see clearly from such a long distance? I really convinced him.
Fortunately, Wei Zhenhui has gone far away. If he is here, I might not be able to ridicule him in the future! He's had enough of this venomous tongue.
Looking up at the backs of Wei Zhenhui and Su Mian going away, just about to look away, Wei Zhenhui seemed to know it, and stretched out his hand to say goodbye to him.
I go!
Zhao Long really wasn't calm now, although he was hit hard by Luo Fang just now, it wasn't fatal.
Wei Zhenhui's wave of his hand literally tore off the camouflage from Zhao Long's whole body, he almost lost his footing.
It's also strange that he happened to be standing on the dirt ridge by the shooting range just now, so he fell all of a sudden.
Luo Fang hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Instructor Zhao, are you dizzy? Why does it look like you're about to fall?" After speaking, she stretched out her small hand and touched Zhao Long's forehead, and then touched her own.
Zhao Long gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, just now Luo Fang's warm little hand made his whole body feel like an electric shock.
"I, I'm fine." After a while, Zhao Long finally found his own voice, but somewhere in his heart, a pool of lake water that was originally calm, seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and could no longer be calm.
When Luo Fang touched his face, he really didn't feel disgusted!
"Are you all right?" It's rare for Luo Fang to care about someone so seriously, "You look so pale and your cheeks are flushed, did you not sleep well last night?"
Luo Fang also knows that professional soldiers like them train intensively all the year round, and it is difficult to get sick. She has never heard their Commander Luo sneezed at home.
Zhao Long quickly concealed his unnaturalness, pretending to be calm and authentic, "What can I do? Is it because I am not here, what trouble did you cause?"
Luo Fang had a good time, it's only because of you that I cause trouble. If you're not here, I'm too lazy to talk to that Cao Wei.
"No, how could it be? The shooting competition started as soon as class started today, and you watched the whole process!" Luo Fang opened her eyes wide and said seriously.
In fact, she quite likes picking on Zhao Long, she just likes to argue with him.
"Instructor Zhao, can I ask you something?" Luo Fang actually twitched.
"explain."
"That's right, that, Yan Yan, they are training, can you take me with you?"
"You came to find me just to ask this?" Zhao Long felt so disappointed just after being shocked, thinking that the girl came here to find him.
Luo Fang pouted and nodded, "Otherwise? Instructor Zhao, you don't think I came here to tell you that I laughed with you!"
Zhao Long: ...
"No, special forces training must be kept secret."
"I don't believe it, why are those 20 special forces still training with us!"
Zhao Long has returned to his previous high-cold appearance. He really lost his reputation today, and was teased by a little girl, "The recruit training period is kept secret. If you want to join the special forces, work hard and try to join next year." .”
Jiang Yi looked at the two who were embracing each other, and turned around silently, feeling a sharp pain in his chest again, this was the third time this month.
Recently, the outbreaks seem to be more and more frequent, but Huo Jingrun's research institute has not disclosed the progress to him.
Maybe he really is hopeless!