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Chapter 1239 Boss, you made her angry

Then, Ye Zhicai looked at An Jing and said, "Boss, if Liu Feifei persists and trains, her future will definitely be limitless. It's because her skills in recognition of people are too high, just like a scanner, there is no such talent in the army."

After pausing, Ye Zhi said again: "I asked her, she can draw any people or things she has seen."

"Is that?" An Jing was very surprised. "On the other day we will give her a separate test to see how powerful she is in this area."

Ye Zhi smiled and said, "The next day? Why, are you sure she will definitely become a soldier?"

Jingjing's eyes had a deep meaning: "Look at it, she will be able to hold on. As long as her body allows it, she will hold on."

Seeing An Jing like this, Ye Zhi would not say anything.

At the fifth hour of Mao, Su Chengyuan finally completed her ten laps. As soon as she finished, she gave the sandbag on her hands and feet, and then angrily shouted to An Jing: "Ying Jing, this princess will definitely become a soldier!"

After shouting, she turned around and walked back to the tent where she lived. But because she was too tired and her hands and feet were too sore, she didn't walk fast and slowly. She was already quite imposing, but when she turned around and walked, she lost all her momentum.

An Jing and Ye Zhi watched Su Chengyuan leave.

When Su Chengyuan walked away slowly and could not hear them talking, Ye Zhi laughed and said, "Boss, you aroused her anger. It seems that she is going to fight you to the end."

An Jing also smiled: "She is quite impressive to me, but she has good qualifications. If she can really practice it, it will be a good thing."

Ye Zhi said: "It also made me look at you with admiration. I originally thought she couldn't run away for fifteen laps yesterday and returned to the palace. I didn't expect she still persisted until now."

Then, the two of them looked at each other tacitly, but stopped saying anything.

During the Chen hour, Zhou Piaopiao completed ten rounds and returned to the tent.

Seeing that Yan Xiaohong was climbing slower than Liu Feifei, she walked a little by little, and Liu Feifei was only one lap, but Yan Xiaohong was still three lap, so An Jing and Ye Zhi walked over.

When Yan Xiaohong saw An Jing and Ye Zhi coming over, she cried and asked An Jing crying: "Instructor, this is more tiring than me doing farm work all day long at home. I really can't walk anymore. Can you just pretend that I have completed ten laps?"

An Jing had a expressionless face: "In the military camp, I practice every day, who is not tired? What's going on now? Do you want to give up?"

Without waiting for Yan Xiaohong to speak, An Jing pointed at Liu Feifei who was crawling not far away and said, "Look at her, she is the daughter of Boyang Hou. She has been spoiled since she was a child and has never done any work. Isn't she tired? She is so tired that she can only climb on the ground! She can continue to persevere, your physical strength is better than her, but you have to give up?"

Yan Xiaohong cried and choked, "It's two taels of silver a month. I don't want to give up, but... but I'm really tired... I can't walk anymore..."

"Then you are crawling on the ground, let's accompany you!" An Jing was the most shameful thing that no one could do without doing her best. At this moment, she was really a little angry.

Yan Xiaohong was stunned.

When An Jing and Ye Zhi saw Yan Xiaohong like this, they knew that Yan Xiaohong had never thought of crawling on the ground like Liu Feifei.

An Jing and Ye Zhi didn't talk, but just lie down on both sides of Yan Xiaohong, as if they were going to crawl with Yan Xiaohong. They wanted to give Yan Xiaohong a chance. If Yan Xiaohong really couldn't stand the pain and fatigue, then they would be the most righteous.
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