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Yin Yanyue could only feel helpless about the new point rule sent out by the team.

Actually, there was a part of her reason for why Young Master Gong had come to the secret base as an instructor.

"Come."

She sighed and turned her head to Fang Mo who was beside her. "I'm just playing around. I'll cooperate with you and fall down at the right time."

She did not want these points, so it was useless to her. She would leave soon anyway.

However, Fang Mo was different. He had just arrived, so he needed some results to brush up his presence in the base.

Fang Mo took a step forward, and just when Yin Yanyue thought that he was about to start a real battle, he suddenly turned around and said to Young Master Gong, "My injuries have not healed yet."

Yin Yanyue stared blankly for a moment, not understanding the meaning behind his words.

Why did he suddenly emphasize his injuries?

He had been running around as if nothing had happened two days ago. Could he pretend to be okay with her now?

The young noble palace instantly understood what he meant, he announced to everyone in the hall, "Due to your own reasons, I concede, A wins unconditionally."

Yin Yanyue was stunned, she turned her head and looked into Ye Mo's eyes, "You went too far."

She did stress the importance of partnering with Fang Mo, but this was not something she would give up on in a match.

Fang Mo looked at her, but didn't reply.

Yin Xiaoyue took a deep breath and suddenly felt like she had failed.

She had talked a lot with Fang Mo these past few days, but Fang Mo would only listen to what she wanted to hear. As for the things that he didn't want to hear, she pretended that no one had said them before.

In the midst of Yin Chengyue's indignation, the viscount announced the names of the winners of today's battle.

By the time she recovered, the actual combat training was over and everyone was heading in the direction of the restaurant.

After dinner, it was the last day and night of training.

Yin Yanyue put her worries aside and walked in the direction of the restaurant. At the same time, she asked Fang Mo who was beside her, "Eat dumplings?"

"Alright."

The one who answered wasn't Fang Mo, but the Viscount who had suddenly appeared on her other side.

Yin Yanyue frowned, "Can you not always follow me?"

What kind of instructor would have dinner with a student? This young noble was simply blatantly disregarding one's private and public interests.

The young noble also frowned, "Can you not attend tonight's field training?"

There was something serious in his voice, as if he was trying to persuade her.

However, Yin Hongyue did not reply. She ordered a bowl of dumplings in a shop and then sat down.

Fang Mo also ordered a bowl of dumplings and sat down across from Yin Chengyue without saying a word.

Although he didn't support Yin Yanyue participating in tonight's field training, he didn't plan to persuade her either.

With Yin Yanyue's personality, she wouldn't change her mind just because she heard one or two words.

Of course, the young noble also understood this logic, so he only said a few words of persuasion.

The rest of the time, he sat beside her, eating his dumplings without saying a word.

All the experienced agents knew that it was not suitable to eat too much before taking part in field training, because they had to crazily run through artificial grasslands and deserts. If they ate too much, they would vomit while running, and their bodies would be very uncomfortable.

After an hour —

Everyone was fully equipped and ready to go. They stood at the edge of the base's field training grounds.

The field consisted of more than 1000 mu of land, including artificial marshes, artificial deserts, artificial shrubs, and artificial grasslands.

There were fifty of them, mainly new members, and the older members barely attended the training.

And there were two reasons why Yin Yeyue, the old secret service agent, would participate. First, he had to bring her new partner. Second, there were too few new members in the team this year.

The fifty players were divided into two teams, the Red Team and the Blue Team. In a day and a night, the first team to obtain the other team's flag had won.

The training grounds were filled with traps and obstacles that had already been set up. All the agents not only had to deal with their own teams, but also had to avoid all of the traps and obstacles.

As one of the referees for this training, the viscount would monitor the entire training process.

But now, he stood to the side without saying a word, his gaze never leaving Yin Yanyue's direction.

The team could only take a step forward and raise their pitch, "Everyone get ready, the field training will begin now."

Yin Yanyue sighed and slowly walked outside.

She had participated in this type of field training many times, so she had a rough understanding of the terrain.

The moment he left the room, the temperature around him plummeted?

He raised his eyes and saw a desert, his face was like a mouthful of sand.

"Take the water at your waist, you have to cross this desert, you can't do without this bottle of water."

As Yin Yeyue spoke, she looked back at Fang Mo, "If we meet the members of the Blue Team, there's no need to fight them. There's always a way to deal with them." But don't get hit by the thing above your head. "

She glanced over their heads at the drone that was zooming past.

This was used to monitor them, and when it was overhead, it would be photographed in half a minute, and then the photo would be uploaded to the viscount's cell phone.

So when you encounter a drone, you can't stay still, you can only keep moving.

However, if he was caught sleeping at night, he could only resign himself to fate.

Fang Mo replied and suddenly took a few steps forward, walking beside her.

"What's wrong?"

Yin Yanyue frowned slightly and turned his head to look at him weirdly.

Usually, Fang Mo would habitually walk behind her, but why did he suddenly walk to her side today?

Fang Mo turned to look at her with a serious expression. "What are you planning to do?"

Since it was a field training, Yin Chengyue should have already had a plan of action in mind.

"I'm not going to do anything." Yin Yanyue retracted her gaze and looked around at the surroundings, "Capturing the flag is a matter for you newbies, why would I, a veteran who has been in the team for four years, want to join?"

She remembered when she had first joined the team. Back then, she had worked hard and had teamed up with Allocer during their first field training. The two of them had spent an entire night capturing each other's flags.

But now …

She was tired.

Yin Chengyue found a sand dune in the desert and sat down. He raised his eyes to look at Fang Mo, "Actually, your personality is more suitable for individual actions. I think you can make this ticket yourself."

All the agents in the Secret Service Base were divided into many categories based on their abilities and personality.

Some were even sent to study medicine under duress, eventually becoming team doctors in the Secret Service.

There were also people like Fang Mo, who had a cold personality, was a loner, had excellent physical fitness and was resistant to Creation.

Such a person would be selected as an agent for individual operations, and would be trained with greater emphasis on individual competency.