Chapter 248 Military Instructor VS Troublesome Recruit 6
"You have to move quickly. When you are carrying weight, your center of gravity will shift. You have to find your center of gravity again..."

Ling Mo jumped down from the tree. After a few simple words, Tan Yan quickly understood and successfully completed the first step. He placed the sniper rifle next to her. He looked at the person under the tree proudly: "Then what? It's very simple."

Ling Mo looked back with a faint smile: "It's just begun."

……

Zhan Jinfan discovered that there was something wrong with his new buddy. Every time he was called out by the instructor, he came back looking drained.

How come he is getting darker and darker and looks weaker and weaker?

"Brother Tan, can I ask you a question?"

Tan Yan had just finished training and was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, but thinking about the basic tactical movement training in the afternoon, he planned to take a quick lunch break.

"No, get out."

"Hey, Brother Tan, listen to me before you go to sleep. What do you do every time Instructor Ling asks you to go out? You look... a little weak." Zhan Jinfan's words were like thunder, blasting the other roommates out of bed.

"What!? Brother Tan, what did you and the instructor do?"

"Yes, yes, tell me, we are all brothers, there is nothing we can't talk about."

"Or just reveal a little..."

Tan Yan kicked Zhan Jinfan away from his bed. Facing their improper looks, he cursed: "What are you looking at? You are all men, what are you thinking!"

"Don't worry, it's just a joke." When a person laughs it off, they really don't think much about it, they are just being mean.

Tan Yan understood it clearly, but for some reason, their words were like maggots attached to his bones, and could not be erased for a long time.

"What happened to you today?"

A familiar voice sounded, and he looked up at Ling Mo in the sunlight. She had a pair of very dark eyes, and at this moment she lowered her head and looked at him in confusion, and suddenly stretched out her hand. He widened his eyes, but his body seemed to be frozen, watching her hand getting closer and closer to him.

He swallowed his saliva secretly, and finally the pair of hands with distinct joints and thin calluses fell to his forehead, and the place where their skin touched instantly became hot.

"Hmm? Why is it a little hot... Did she get heatstroke? Otherwise, why didn't she hit any target?" Ling Mo was a little worried. Could it be that because she trained more harshly than in the original plot, the male protagonist couldn't bear it?

She waved her hand in front of his eyes, squatted down and took the gun from his hand, "Tan Yan? Are you okay? Are you dizzy?"

Tan Yan blinked and lowered his eyes to hide his thoughts: "A little bit."

Ling Mo frowned, feeling worried. He subconsciously put his hands on his cheeks and leaned closer to him to rest his forehead against his: "Why is it getting hotter and hotter... It doesn't look like heatstroke..."

She hummed in confusion and moved her eyes down to look at his neck, but the boy suddenly crossed his legs, pushed her away, and stood up.

"It's okay, instructor, let's continue." He turned his back to her and bent down to pick up the gun on the ground.

Ling Mo looked at the boy who was walking normally towards his goal, put his hands in his pockets, and hesitated.

Tan Yan glanced at the person standing up beside him and tried to steady his breathing.

Aim your gun at a moving target.

bang bang bang-

There is no problem now, at least not every shot missed the target like just now.

Ling Mo didn't think any more about it, "Tomorrow we will go to the Lone Wolf Team and participate in their special training."

The Lone Wolf Team is the military's elite unit and has carried out a variety of field missions.

Tan Yan’s ability to carry out their training mission was mostly due to Ling Mo’s efforts.

After all, she had been in this team for some time before.

Tan Yan knew the reason. His eyes fell on her and his voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you, instructor."

Ling Mo squatted with his back to him, took out a bottle of water from his backpack and threw it to him: "No thanks, I will be thankful if you can complete the training honestly."

Tan Yan hasn't been making trouble recently, but he has still been in a lot of fights.

He had said before that he would beat those people up when he saw them, and it was not just talk, which resulted in those people not daring to appear in front of him at all.

After all, even if he told the battalion commander, he would just try to smooth things over. "Here." Ling Mo felt that he had already bought it, so he took the item out of his pocket and gave it to him.

When Tan Yan saw the racing pendant handed to him, his eyes lit up.

It is his favorite car model and it is very cool.

"Happy birthday." Ling Mo placed the pendant in his palm, then walked back with the weapon box. Thinking of his dazed look, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Tan Yan came to his senses and turned back anxiously to look for someone, but the tall figure had disappeared.

The silver lock was placed on his ring finger, and the racing car pendant, which was carefully carved out of crystal, was hanging on it.

He looked down at the gift that he had never even looked at before, and his heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of his chest.

"Instructor..." He moaned in a low voice, his eyes staring deeply at the place where Ling Mo left.

"I'm going crazy..."

Zhan Jinfan saw someone who went to the bathroom as soon as he came back, scratched his head, and looked at the other people. They all shrugged to indicate that they didn't know.

During the afternoon training, Ling Mo simply checked and supervised, and then asked the deputy instructor to continue watching.

Tan Yan didn't look away until he could no longer see anyone, and was caught red-handed by the deputy instructor.

Tan Yan: ...bad luck.

He put on the weighted bag and ran around the playground again and again.

After finishing the run, I missed dinner again.

Fortunately, Zhan Jinfan anticipated that he would be late and left some food for him.

Otherwise, I would be traveling hungry the next day and might be laughed at by Ling Mo.

the next day.

Ling Mo and Tan Yan left the military camp by car.

"Didn't they say that anyone who leaves the military camp one kilometer away will be shot?" Tan Yan leaned his head against the window, speaking in a teasing tone.

"If I follow you, you won't have to be shot." Ling Mo explained calmly. She was looking at something on her phone, very focused.

Tan Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he chose to remain quiet and not disturb her.

"Brother Ling! Long time no see!" A slightly disgusting voice came.

Tan Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold as he looked at the person who came.

Ling Mo took the backpack from the car and dodged before the person came in front of him. He saw a person who failed to brake in time and fell onto the car.

"Zhou Guanliao." She called the other person's name dangerously.

Zhou Guanliao, a grown man, was disgusted by himself. He cleared his throat, regained his rough voice, and patted her on the shoulder: "It's been a while since I last saw Captain Ling, hahaha, I can't help myself. But I'm good at imitating Xue'er's way of speaking, right? Hehe..."

Tan Yan had no chance to get a word in their conversation.

The joy he had originally felt from traveling alone with Ling Mo faded a lot, and he followed her silently. Seeing more and more people gathering around him, he excitedly reminisced with her.

They had fought in wars and operations together, so they had a good relationship.

Ling Mo interrupted them and started looking around, finally finding the person at the very end.

He directly pulled the boy over and sent him in front of these old comrades: "He is a good seedling, send him here to hone his skills."

"Hey, you're pretty strong." Someone patted his arm vigorously and nodded in agreement, "He's from Captain Ling's team. We have to see him in person."

"That's right. Even the big devil likes her. I've been curious about it for days." Zhou Guanliao sized up the young man and glanced at Ling Mo's face, but didn't see anything fishy.

He sighed inwardly.

It seemed that he was overthinking it.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like