(Young Master Yao: Here I would like to recommend the book "Sniper Heroes", which is about fighting without bloodshed. It is all about military literature. Of course, we must help each other. I won the third place in the military literature competition. I hope everyone likes it too. By the way, his new book has only been on the shelves for ten days.

I am working hard to get on the list, and with the support of my monthly ticket, I hope that Jun Wen can get better results at the starting point.)

Facing Xue Ningbo's eyes full of encouragement and expectation, Lei Hongfei, who had always been unruly, shook his head silently. Qiu Yue, who had obtained the second-level black belt in Taekwondo at the age of ten, looked eager to try but hesitated to speak, and entered

The fifth special force, to put it bluntly, is the little fox Zhou Yuqi who wants to be successful in the business world and build good interpersonal relationships in the future. He doesn't dare to raise his head at all.

Mo Tian, ​​who stood quietly aside and saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Ever since she discovered that she had pushed her body's potential to the limit and could no longer achieve better results in the world, Xue Ningbo would ask this question every time a new student joined. She had been asking this question for five years.

, asked hundreds or thousands of students.

She wanted to take on a disciple, one who could continue her dream and turn her hope into reality. But five years later, no one dared to raise their head and look directly into Xue Ningbo's eyes when facing her inquiry.

, said loudly: "Let me come!"

It’s not that these students are timid, it’s that everyone is self-aware.

Look at the astonishing and near-perfect skills displayed by instructor Xue Ningbo. Even people like her have to admit that they can only barely enter the top fifty in the world. Then their group may be among their peers.

, can be regarded as outstanding, but on the world stage, there may be no children. Who dares to lead the class and overestimate their abilities? To them, taking on such a child is too far away and too exaggerated.

challenge?!

Just when the deep disappointment uncontrollably rose from Xue Ningbo's face again, a voice that may not be too firm, and definitely had no chance of being impassioned, and even a little cautious, suddenly rose up in the team: "How about that?"

, let me try it.”

The disappointment on Xue Ningbo's face turned into absolute shock in an instant.

Among this group of students, she took a fancy to Lei Hongfei's flexible mind, cynicism, and rebellious character with absolute pride. She also took a fancy to Qiu Yue, who started practicing martial arts at the age of five and had acquired solid basic skills. However,

Xue Ningbo really didn't expect that the student who dared to meet her gaze and take on this too difficult challenge would be so timid that his face would turn red like a girl when speaking in front of dozens of people.

The Fengying Tower!

Xue Ningbo looked carefully into Feng Yinglou's eyes, and as she looked at them, she suddenly laughed loudly. "Hahaha, Mo Tian, ​​have you seen the reason why this S-class student you personally picked out dared to take over?

This absolutely difficult challenge turned out to be because...he was sympathizing with me! He sympathized with me that even though I risked my life, I could still only hover around the top 50 in the world. Oh my god, if I let other instructors in the school

Knowing that I, Xue Ningbo, have been pitied by an eight-year-old student who is as timid as a mouse and lacks enterprising spirit, and who has to be whipped by others before he is willing to take a step forward, then wouldn’t they all laugh till they spit out their rice? It would be a waste.

How much food is it?! Hahaha..."

The more Xue Ningbo laughed, the happier she became. She laughed until her stomach ached, and she laughed until tears flowed out. She pointed at Feng Yinglou, who was standing in front of her with a serious look on her face, and even laughed until she was out of breath.

And amidst this uncontrollable laughter, Fengyinglou's voice reached her ears so clearly, "No, I don't sympathize with you, I just... like you."

"Well……"

Faced with this even more unexpected answer, Xue Ningbo's laughter stopped abruptly, and her expression was even more strange.

Yes, Fengyinglou really likes this female instructor who looks too strong.

When Xue Ningbo helped Fengying Studio with the wound on his foot, although he had already injected local anesthetic into the wound site, anyone who has had surgery experience probably knows that the effect of this local anesthesia is not 100%, and people will still feel pain.

Xue Ningbo performed the operation very quickly, and she did not ask Fengyinglou how she felt. But as long as Fengyinglou's muscles contracted slightly because of the pain, or she suddenly made a gasping sound, her movements would follow.

Become slow and gentle.

She cares about Fengyinglou. Maybe this is just an instructor's concern for the students' professional work, but for a child like Fengyinglou who lives in an extremely lack of father's love and whose mother is hardly around, it is enough!

Fengyinglou liked the bright smile that bloomed on Xue Ningbo's face when he tapped his forehead with his fingers, like a spring river thawing and all things reviving; he liked Xue Ningbo's absolutely strong self-confidence and oppression; he liked even more

Xue Ningbo showed that subconscious tenderness when he treated his wounds.

"Mobile assault warfare is a close head-to-head confrontation with the enemy on a narrow road. Those who can survive this kind of bloody battle must have the strongest fighting spirit and an almost crazy desire for victory. Unfortunately, these two things are necessary

You don’t have the quality, at least not yet.”

Xue Ningbo suddenly turned her head and strode towards the Volvo luxury car that had already parked at the edge of the jungle and was about to carry these students into the gate of the real Fifth Special Forces Military Training Academy. As she walked, she said in a calm tone: "

When you have these two qualities, come find me again."

Only Mo Tian could see from his perspective that at this moment, a heartfelt smile appeared on Xue Ningbo's face.

When Xue Ningbo and Mo Tian passed by each other, Mo Tian suddenly said: "Hey!"

Xue Ningbo: "Huh?!"

Mo Tian whispered: "That kid broke one of his ribs when I kicked him, and his injuries haven't fully healed yet."

Xue Ningbo suddenly stopped. She looked sideways at Mo Tian and said, "Don't you stop?"

"Um!"

Hearing this answer, Xue Ningbo couldn't help but look back at Fengying Tower again.

The eight-year-old boy who looked ordinary, not as cynical as Lei Hongfei, nor as brave as Qiu Yue, but also lacked the long-sleeved and good dancing boy of Zhou Yuqi, still stood there independently, reaching out and holding Lei tightly.

Hong Fei's hands still looked shy and cautious.

Only these two instructors of the Fifth Special Forces could understand the hidden meaning behind their overly simple exchanges with each other.
Chapter completed!