[COD] Newbie's Rise to Power

You know that, but you still maliciously want to tease him.

You reach out and push him away, putting distance between your body and him.

"If you're so afraid of being discovered, then let's keep our distance."

After saying that, you turned to leave, but the next second your hand was grabbed, a strong and powerful arm bent under your buttocks, and then lifted up!

Your body was suddenly lifted into the air, and he lifted you up by supporting your buttocks with one hand!

You've gotten used to this situation over the past six months, so you're not alarmed. Instead, you naturally put your hand on his shoulder.

He tilted his head back, his blue, downcast eyes staring at you, his furrowed brows making him look somewhat displeased.

"No! I dream of being close to you in front of other people!"

You chuckled and poked his head: "If you act like you just did, I won't be happy."

Koenig immediately grabbed your hand anxiously, his tone urgent:

"No! I will behave well, Princess."

As if to prove himself, he immediately picked you up and strode towards the dormitory building.

Seeing his attitude, I quickly patted his head to refuse.

"No, no! There are too many people here, we can't go back like this!"

It's rest time now, and most people are in their dorms or leisure areas. If he carries you back now, you'll definitely be surrounded by a lot of people!

Koenig was not about to let this opportunity slip by easily, and quickened his pace.

"Let them look, they'll be green with envy!"

Oh no, that went too far!

As he sped up, you became increasingly anxious. After patting his head and pulling his ears proved ineffective, you had no choice but to resort to extreme measures!

You reach out and grab his collar to steady yourself, then use your other hand to push against his chin and push him up sharply!

Your sudden movement caught him off guard. His obstructed vision and unsteady stance caused him to fall backward abruptly!

You also took the opportunity to turn around and kick him, then jumped out of his arms and ran away quickly!

"Bam—"

Koenig sat on the cold ground, propping himself up with his hands, watching your rapidly receding figure, and muttered in frustration:

"Scheisse! What a pity..."

He let you slip away with such a golden opportunity.

You had no time to pay attention to his reaction; he was moving so fast it felt like a ghost was chasing you!

To dampen Koenig's enthusiasm, fearing he might get carried away and announce it publicly, you'd have to spend the next few days with other people.

You don't intend to keep it a secret forever, it's just that the time isn't right yet.

Before determining your fate in this world, you don't want to rashly reveal your relationship, fearing it might leave behind a host of problems.

"Nicto, would you like to eat fish?"

You patted Nicoto beneath you and suddenly asked a question.

Nicoto pressed his arms down, his taut muscles clearly visible beneath his tight training clothes, and his back muscles were also engaged, pressing down steadily before lifting back up.

Yes, he's doing push-ups, and you're sitting cross-legged on his back, acting as his weight.

His body rose and fell, but you remained seated steadily.

This is considered an intimate activity between couples, but it's not unusual in the military. In situations where training equipment is scarce, it's normal to use teammates and other tools to assist in training, and they are also used for some rescue training.

Chapter 315: Fishing Instructions

The reason you asked him that isn't because you want to eat fish, but because you want to go fishing.

I don't know why, but you've been feeling very restless these past couple of days. You feel like nothing is right and you're not at ease.

You've tried adjusting your mindset, but it hasn't been very effective.

I suddenly realized that fishing can relax the mind and cultivate one's character, so I want to give it a try.

Nicoto remained silent and continued to do push-ups with great effort.

You're sure he heard you, so he's deliberately not answering you.

So you raised your hand again and slapped him!

This time, however, it was a different hand; instead of patting his shoulder, it was a different hand.

Hey! I'm talking to you!

[Damn it! Her hands are so naughty! I want to **** her, Nicholas!]

[Why not respond? She's been in a bad mood lately; don't upset her.]

[Because Nicholas was unhappy with how she addressed her, she was being coy and silent. She'll realize her mistake once she drives him away.]

"Little Bear".

Nicoto lowered his body, letting out a low response as he lifted up to exhale.

[See, I told you so.]

I suddenly felt a little ashamed.

[What's so shameful about that! It was her fault to begin with; she called out to Nicole, and no one responded!]

You were taken aback by what you heard, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, little bear."

You yielded to his protest and corrected the way you were addressed.

"Little bear, do you want to eat fish? How about I catch some for you?"

You ask him again.

[Fishing? Freshwater fish?]

[Otherwise what? This isn't a coastal area.]

[NO! I hate freshwater fish; their bones are so numerous they could poke my throat like a sieve!]

"it is good."

Nicole leaned down again and replied decisively.

So after your training session, the two of you went to the warehouse, found two fishing rods, and then took out a fine net and set off.

The back mountain of the base is a magical place. Not only can you pick wild fruits and train in the terrain, but there are also natural fish in the ponds where you can fish.

The ghost secretly told you that when Soap has nothing to do, he goes fishing in the back mountain.

You didn't bring much stuff, so you traveled light. When you got to the pool, you just plopped down on the grass.

"OK, let's prepare the fish seasoning first."

Following the instructions the soap sent you before you left, you mixed the two types of fish feed powder, then poured in the binding agent, added pond water, and mixed it into a sticky dough.

Fingers held the fishing line, weaving it back and forth along the rod tip, the metal guides making a soft, clinking sound.

The fishing line suddenly became tangled in your fingertips. You frowned at the knotted line, concentrating intently on untangling it with your hands, slowly pulling out one of the ends...

After finally threading the line, securing the hook and line, and tightening it, the silver hook tip gleamed slightly in the sunlight, looking incredibly sharp.

After installing the lead weight and float, you can try casting.

You raise the fishing rod above your head, flick your wrist forward sharply, and the sinker hits the water with a "plop," splashing a few drops of water onto you and wetting your shoes.

“ha…”

The laughter had barely begun when you glared at Nicoto next to you.

The latter immediately shut up, turned her head away, and pretended to be burying her head in the sand, indicating that she hadn't noticed your embarrassing situation.

You give a soft hum, turn the line stopper to reel in the fishing line, then raise your hand again to swing the fishing rod back, and then give it a hard flick!

"Pfft!"

Great, that's progress. You've moved forward more than ten centimeters, at least the water won't splash onto your shoes anymore.

Yeah, right! You're really embarrassed now!

No! Why can't I throw this pole? Everyone else throws it out in one go!?

That doesn't make sense! You used so much force...

"You're not using your arm muscles correctly."

Nicoto's deep, slow voice rang out.

You turn to look at him: "Little Bear, you know how to fish?"

Nicoto nodded, then walked over to you, stood behind you, and placed his hand on your arm.

"When you cast the club, you're using your upper arm to generate power, which throws the weight out, causing it to land downwards. You should use your forearm to generate power, like skipping a stone on water..."

As he spoke, he took the fishing rod from your hand, swung it over his shoulder, and then flung it out with a sudden jerk!

The sinker, carrying the fishing line, flew out with a whoosh and landed in the center of the pool.

You nodded knowingly: "I understand."

Nicole nodded, turned the line stopper to reel in the fishing line, and then taught you another little trick.

"When reeling in the line, don't pull it back too far; leave it a little longer so you can cast it further."

After saying that, he looked at the pool and added, "But it's not wide here, so we don't need to leave it too long or use too much force."

You nodded, because there were no hand rods at the base, only lures that Soap bought, so you could only practice with a lure rod.

After trying a few more times as Nicktot suggested, you were finally able to successfully swing the club normally.

You immediately squat down, scoop out a ball of fish food with your fingers, roll it into a tight little ball, then hold the fishhook and insert it into the ball. You gently press and squeeze it, and the reddish-brown fish food stains your knuckles, bringing a strong fishy smell.

Normally, lure fishing doesn't use bait; instead, it uses spinners and plastic models to mimic the movement of small fish and attract larger fish to prey on them. However, since you're in the mountains, and it's autumn now, the water temperature is low, the fish are less active, and the success rate of using artificial lures is greatly reduced.