Lu Mo looked at Tie Dan coldly, but this guy actually learned to play tricks, his eyes turned to the other side, pretending not to see.

Ye Qingqing glanced at Tie Dan, and the two exchanged understanding glances.

"What is the level of the twenty-eighth? Upstream or middle?" Ye Qingqing asked curiously.

Lin Shufang kindly explained, "Qingquan said he was in the middle, but he has made great progress this time."

Ye Qingqing nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I heard that he used to be the last name, and he jumped into the middle all of a sudden. It's really amazing."

Lu Qingquan laughed dryly, he had a bad premonition, just now he managed to change the topic of this ranking, but Ye Qingqing was always chasing after him, what's in his heart?

"Then there are quite a lot of people in your training camp. There are more than 50 people participating in the training camp. You have to take two big trucks, right?" Ye Qingqing looked confused, like a rookie who didn't know anything.

"Just one truck, two trucks." Tidan said in a buzzing voice.

The old man who was eating peanuts with Pippi stopped when he heard the words, his ears were pricked up, and his gray eyebrows were tightened.

Lu Mo glared, Tie Dan's head was raised high, anyway, he didn't see anything, so he couldn't say he didn't obey the command.

"How many people are in a truck?" Ye Qingqing asked again.

"It's only 20 or 30 people. Last year's training camp was a truckload." Tie Dan said in great detail.

He always wanted to join the special team, so he often paid attention. Not only last year, but every year there were about 30 people in the training camp. After three rounds of training, two people were finally selected to join the special team.

Sometimes there is only one battalion commander. In the year he was selected for the battalion commander, only one battalion commander was selected, and all the others were eliminated.

The smile on Lu Qingquan's face has disappeared, and his eyes are more panicked, secretly scolding Tie Dan for meddling with his own business, and Ye Qingqing, an idiot, why are you asking so much?

"There are only twenty or thirty people? Lu Qingquan, how many people are you training? Are there thirty people?" Ye Qingqing asked with a smile.

The old man's expression became serious, and he shouted: "How many people are there? Tell me clearly, don't wait for me to call and ask!"

Lu Mo looked at Ye Qingqing who was snickering dissatisfiedly. He laughed like a fox who stole a chicken. He was sure that this girl definitely did it on purpose!

But he felt strange, why would he feel so happy?

Grandpa is angry, he shouldn't be happy.

But he couldn't hold back his excitement. He was like a fox who stole chickens, a fox who stole two chickens.

Ye Qingqing turned her head and made a face at him. Lu Mo's face became hot, and he quickly moved his eyes away to focus on Pipi who ate peanuts secretly.

Lu Qingquan had no time to pay attention to the small movements between Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo. The old man stared at him, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face became whiter and whiter.

"Twenty...more than twenty people!" Lu Qingquan murmured.

"Twenty?"

The old man's roar was even louder, his fists were clenched tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were bulging, showing how angry he was.

If there were twenty-nine people, Lu Qingquan would be the second last.

If there are twenty-eight people, it is still the last name.

This **** actually lied to him that he was in the middle, and had the face to say that his grades were good, let him—mother's stinky bastard!

Lu Qingquan shook, lowered his head and whispered, "Twenty... eight people, grandpa, the leader really said that I performed well, and I was really selected into the second round..."

"The last one performed well? You're pretending to be shit? You can't even hear the leader's comforting words? How dare you lie to me, I'll beat you to death!"

The old man rushed over and slapped Lu Qingquan **** the face. The crisp voice was very harsh in the room.