Su Qun looks at the simple information that he has sorted out in silence. After all kinds of tests in the afternoon, suqun perfectly feels that Fang Ran has the temperament of an ordinary youth who can't do anything. There is no way for him to lengthen Fang Ran's line a little bit...

then he sighs and thinks.

No wonder Sheng elder sister specially explained down, good training a square ran.

In the anger of being run away by night crows again, sister Sheng found that the whole team fished all the way in the battle of the night pearl. In a sense, he was really unlucky enough...

"Oh, let's go, we should go back."

Su Qun sighed and said to Meng Lang and Gou Yu. Then Meng Lang looked at Fang ran, who was still struggling to vomit blood on the hillside. He couldn't help but ask:

"well, can't wait for my brother to finish it?"

"It's OK. Anyway, if you go down now, he is equivalent to going through the whole journey."

Gou: "it's the night party, the restaurant.

The spacious and bright hall with all kinds of comfortable sofas and chairs doesn't look like a restaurant at all. The time is close to evening. Many staff members of the whole night bureau come here, sitting at the table in twos and threes, relaxing their nerves after a day's work, and enjoying the top-grade catering service provided by the night club.

The second floor, which is more luxurious and magnificent than the downstairs hall, is a special area for the few participants in the night game.

Suqun, menglang and gou are sitting at a western table with fangran, who is tired and has become a dog.

"Poof..."

Fang ran and collapsed on the table like a salted fish with his head on his side.

What?

You call me spicy chicken!?

Then try to run a ten kilometer field training in the regular army!

If I'm tired, I'll give you your last name!

What!?

Is it difficult for you to cross-country for ten kilometers?

Good, good, you are good, you are strong, my brother is willing to be defeated.

In any case, Fang ran felt that he had run half way as a dead house who didn't exercise at ordinary times, and had already killed him.

In the middle of the race, the position on the hillside was still blessed by the systematic numerical reinforcement of the participants.

Otherwise, Fang ran thought it would be good to jump out one tenth of his time...

"well, Captain, are you ok? Have a drink first."

Looking at Fang Ran's Blush after strenuous exercise, he struggled at the table like a salted fish out of water. Hearing Gou's words, he trembled and breathless:

"no... no... no, no..."

Fang ran refused weakly, then raised his head and looked at the three unimportant guys in front of him.

So, why are you all hot? Can you run!!!

"Poof... Old brother... Even if... Small... Small or why do you... Poof!"

After all, Fang ran fell down on the table with his eyes turned over. He felt the pain all over his body and the burning pain in his throat. It was like being raped by a beautiful girl several times and playing with cucumber by the other side. Cough, Shen monkey.

Of course, there is his illusion about the subject of the last sentence.

Looking at Fang ran, who was killed in the middle of his speech, he sighed helplessly and explained to him in tears and smiles:

"I used to work overtime for a long time in the laboratory, and I had exercise before."

responded to his only dead fish eyes and make complaints about anyone who had not heard of it.

For the sake of working overtime to exercise...

Su Qun put away the tablet, sighed and said:

"the test has been completed, and Meng Lang and you are all right. You can go to the night game again or leave as you like."

"Well? Is the test over? "

Meng Lang is slightly surprised to ask, he remembers there should be a real combat scene and other links.

"Well, yes, there was a real combat task test to judge your real strength, but since you have experienced the battle as big as the Pearl of the night last night, this step will naturally be saved."

Su Qun nodded and said, explaining to Meng Lang.

"Oh, well."

Meng Lang said thoughtfully. At this time, the dead fish tried to raise his neck because he didn't hear his name. He asked the group:

"then... What about me

"As for you, since you didn't play a significant role in the night pearl since the attack last night, and from the test just now, we can see that your basic quality is too weak."

Suqun put down the plate in his hand, looked at Fang ran and said seriously.

"So, the night game has a month of intensive training for you."Su Qun's articulation is clear and his words are standard. With his cool and handsome face, he can make people more clear what he is saying.

It didn't play a very important role, the basic quality was too weak, and...

the special intensive training lasted for one month.

Fang ran: "Meng Lang"...

Meng Lang "...

Gou"...

"poop!"

After the silence of the three people's minds, Meng Lang took the lead in laughing!

He strained his face, controlled himself not to clap the table to laugh, and turned his face to one side.

It didn't work... Hahaha! Brother! You deserve it!!

Gouyu is also tightly sipping his mouth, trying to tell himself again and again in his heart.

If you can't smile, you must not smile. If you smile at this time, you will be recorded in the notebook by the captain.

However, Captain, your basic quality is really too weak, isn't it very good... Poof...

only Fang ran looked at the group in silence. Originally, because of the intense exercise, he felt a strong grievance on his face and sobbed. He felt that he was sad and turned into a river, and tried not to let the tears fall down.

Special intensive training, a month....

Fang Ran's voice trembled and couldn't believe it and asked:

"Su... Su suqun big brother... You, you, you... Are you sure you're not teasing me..."

"I seldom joke with people. The night game will not interfere with your life like this. But I'm sorry, the matter is raised by Yesheng personally. You can appeal to her."

Suqun solemnly explained the causes and consequences, and explained that the training was not from the night game, but from the arbitrary and independent travel of Yesheng.

Fang ran: "find that A-class supermodel big sister theory...

emmm...

sorry, I think I'm still young and want to live a few more years, please let me go!

Fang ran felt that at the moment, he felt as if he was back in the storm last night. The cold and icy rain took a few blind shots on his face.

He felt his face was going to be puffed up.

Fang ran tears into a river, full of life can not love.

Meng Lang looked at his appearance at the moment. He had a bad smile in his heart, crooked the corner of his mouth, and sighed with satisfaction in his heart.

Look at the night last night, when my aunt saw my brother's night crow vest, I couldn't imagine what you did to others.

However, brother, you should know that there is a kind of thing in the world called retribution.

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