The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 603 No Pit

Liu Jiang looked at Ding Xiaojun with some reluctance. To be honest, he really wanted to just rest like this for a while.

"How to say this, you can just say it straight, isn't this embarrassing for the two company commanders?" Liu Jiangtu turned his face, looked at the two company commanders who were saying something to the athletes of their own company, and said to Ding Xiaojun .

"Don't worry, I know how to say it, and I'm not stupid." Ding Xiaojun replied.

"Okay, it's up to you, I'll go to the side." Liu Jiang said, leaving Ding Xiaojun's shoulder, walked under the ball rail, and leaned on the railing.

Ding Xiaojun walked to the middle of the field and put the whistle in his mouth.

"Hoo!" After a whistle sounded, everyone's eyes were taken away by Ding Xiaojun's whistle.

"On the court, our athletes fought hard and brought us a stimulating visual feast. Now that it's halftime, we can't stand in the dark, can we? Come on, we have both companies. Listen to my command, let's come together sing a song."

As Ding Xiaojun said, he raised his hands up and made a slapping motion.

"Unite, prepare!"

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, and this strength is iron..."

The two company commanders suddenly looked at Ding Xiaojun in the middle of the field with complicated eyes. At this moment, they all understood that this was Ding Xiaojun reminding them, reminding the two company commanders, and explaining the awareness of cooperation to their athletes.

Liu Jiang also looked at Ding Xiaojun with appreciation in his eyes.

"You boy, there is always such a thing, and it achieves the goal, and you don't let others lose face..."

Ding Xiao is indeed a veteran with a lot of routines. This routine means that Ding Xiaojun has his own ideas and has his own unique art. His words are very ordinary. Even if he wants to say that others are wrong, he will take care of others feel.

This is exactly what makes him feel comfortable, but it's not that Ding Xiaojun is the kind who can only speak artistically, and there will be no bad times.

On the contrary, Ding Xiaojun is a person with his own thinking, with a clear distinction between love and hate. Liu Jiang has always remembered that after the accident in the live ammunition firing exercise, it was because of his own wrong choice that was not considered an absolute that Ding Xiaojun A very important person around him left, and because of that, he has been asking for an apology for many years.

He is such a complicated and simple person, sometimes he expresses directly, but when it is not suitable, he will take into account other people's feelings.

Thinking about how many times he missed opportunities before he was 25 years old, he didn't blame anyone, and he didn't have that kind of complaint, only he endured it silently.

He has his own unsatisfactory compromises, and at the same time, he also has his own persistence.

He is the kind of person who can put himself aside first, and put the people around him and others in front of him. This is precisely his best quality. In comparison, being his friend is very good and easy, and the same Yes, treat his friends and the people around him without any harm. In that case, he will really hold grudges.

Friends, brothers, or relatives, this should be his final bottom line.

The brother's voice stopped, Ding Xiaojun put his hands back, and turned his eyes to the two company commanders who were explaining tactics to his athletes. Please, with a smile on his face, he guessed that the two company commanders already understood the meaning.

"Body rest for the last minute." After drinking the song, Liu Jiang gave the password loudly, and walked towards Ding Xiaojun with a whistle in his hand.

"Xiao Ding, are we good friends?" Liu Jiang, who approached Ding Xiaojun, said this for no reason.

Ding Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, he looked at Liu Jiang's smiling face, and wondered what Liu Jiang meant by saying this, whether there was some pitfall for him to jump into.

As soon as I had this kind of skeptical thought, looking at the smile on Liu Jiang's face, I felt that it was fake. No matter how I looked at it, I felt that there was something wrong.

"Old Liu, don't be like this. If you have something to do, just say it. I feel a little creepy when you look at me like this." Ding Xiaojun said to Liu Jiang with some worry.

"I just asked if we are good friends. It's such a simple question. Is it so difficult for you to answer?"

Liu Jiang asked the original question again, obviously with a lot of emotion, he didn't want to see Ding Xiaojun look at him suspiciously, he got a little angry, and even wanted to shake his face, turned around and walked away.

It's just that now, Liu Jiang still stays here, he has no more expectations, but he still wants to hear Ding Xiaojun's response.

In any case, I asked myself twice, and I needed to know the answer no matter what.

However, he was a little worried again, afraid that Ding Xiaojun would give an answer that he was not very willing to hear.

After all, there is one result, that is, Liu Jiang only wants the answer he wants to hear, and any other answer will also make him feel bad.

"Of course we are good friends, or the kind of good brothers who eat and live together. Okay, I've already said it. If you want to cheat me, just say it. I'm not in a bad mood now, and I won't be afraid of you. It's a trap."

Ding Xiaojun gave his attitude, and at the same time, he still believed that Liu Jiang's abnormal words must have dug a hole, waiting to be pitted by Liu Jiang.

Liu Jiang opened his mouth slightly, a little dazed, what was wrong, he just wanted an answer.

"What's the pitfall? There's no pitfall. I just want to make sure." Liu Jiang said casually. Such an answer is the best answer, but Ding Xiaojun's language and words are really unattractive.

"You're stupid, asking such an idiotic question." Ding Xiaojun tilted Liu Jiang's face, but at the same time, after hearing that there was no pitfall, he seemed to be relieved in his heart.

Liu Jiang gave Ding Xiaojun a look, maybe because he had a problem with Ding Xiaojun's last sentence, he took his whistle, put it in his mouth, and blew hard.

"Hoo!" The whistle sounded, and Liu Jiang let go of the whistle, as if he really had some emotions this time, his tone was a little cold.

"Continue in the second half. Players from both sides enter the field, exchange venues, play the ball in the backcourt, and serve from the sideline."

Liu Jiang is not young anymore, at his age, he just needs stability. Ding Xiaojun is not saying that Liu Jiang is not stable, but sometimes, he really loses his temper.

This kind of attitude, if you put it in a nice way, you are young at heart, but if you put it in a bad way, it is too much pretense and tenderness.

"What kind of nerve is this? It's inexplicable." Ding Xiaojun looked at Liu Jiang's back, muttered, and then ran into the field, followed the dribbler, and chased to the opposite bar.

(End of this chapter)