Chapter 644

Seeing Zhao Long didn't speak for a long time, Luo Fang also reached out and rubbed her face. "What's the matter, instructor Zhao, you look like you see a ghost. Is there something on my face?"

Zhao Long's heart jumped wildly, and finally calmed down. His hands hanging on his side were sweating.

Luo Fang is really looking at him!

What kind of eyes can Wei Zhenhui see so far? I really convinced him.

Fortunately, Wei Zhenhui has gone far. If he is here, he may not be able to tease him in the future! He's had enough of this poisonous tongue.

Looking up at the back of Wei Zhenhui and Su Mianyuan, Wei Zhenhui just wanted to take back his sight. As if he knew it, he stretched out his hand and made a farewell gesture with him.

what the hell!

Zhao long is really not calm now. Although he was hit hard by Luo Fang just now, it will not be fatal.

Wei Zhenhui's wave simply tore open Zhao Long's disguise. He almost didn't stand firm.

It's strange that he just stood on the ridge beside the shooting range, so he fell down all at once.

Luo Fang hurried forward to hold him. "Instructor Zhao, are you dizzy? Why do you look like you're going to fall?" then she stretched out her little hand and touched Zhao Long's forehead, and then touched her own.

Zhao Long clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. Luo Fang's warm little hand made him feel like he had been electrified.

"I, I'm fine." a moment later, Zhao Long finally found his voice. However, somewhere in his heart, a calm lake seemed to have blown through a hurricane and could no longer be calm.

Luo Fang touched his face. He didn't really dislike it!

"Is it really all right?" it's rare that Luo Fang cares about a person so seriously. "Your face looks so bad and your cheeks are red. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Luo Fang also knows that professional soldiers like them have high-intensity training all year round and are difficult to get sick. She hasn't heard their commander Luo sneeze at home.

Zhao Longfei quickly covered up something unnatural and pretended to be calm. "What can I do? Is it because I'm not here and what's the matter with you?"

Luo Fang, Hei hei Yile, you're making trouble with me. I'm too lazy to talk to Cao Wei when you're not here.

"No, how could it? You started the shooting competition as soon as class today. You watched the whole process!" Luo Fangxing opened her eyes and said solemnly.

In fact, she likes to find fault with Zhao long. She just likes to fight him.

"Instructor Zhao, can I ask you something?" Luo Fang twisted up.

"Say."

"Yes, that. Yan Yan, they train. Can you take me?"

"That's what you came to me to ask?" Zhao Long was shocked and disappointed. He thought the girl came to him.

Luo Fang tooted her mouth and nodded, "otherwise? Instructor Zhao, you don't think I came here to tell you I laughed with you!"

Zhao Long:

"No, special forces training should be kept secret."

"I don't believe it. How can the 20 special forces train with us!"

Zhao long has recovered his former high and cold appearance. He really lost his job today. He was teased by a little girl. "It's confidential during the training period of recruits. If you want to join the special forces, you should work hard and strive to join next year."

Jiang Yi looked at the two people who hugged each other and turned around silently. There was another stabbing pain in his chest. This is the third time this month.

Recently, the disease attack seems to be more and more frequent, but Huo Jingrun Institute has not disclosed the progress to him.

Maybe he's hopeless!