Chapter 1185: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Forty-Eight)

Unexpectedly, Feng Ling agreed so quickly this time, and A Feng, who easily completed the task assigned by the boss, was delighted in his heart: "It's easy to talk about, if you want to keep a low profile, let's keep a low profile, as long as you come back, everything will be easy to talk about."

A Feng is usually a very serious person, especially when he is arranged by the old men of the Li family to be in charge of managing various things in the base, which is equivalent to the eyeliner of the old men of the Li family.

However, he is quite righteous. I remember that when he was kicked out of the base, Afeng saw him from the sidelines, and his eyes obviously couldn't bear it. But after all, the responsibility was there and the rules were there, and he didn't say anything in person.

Such an honest and serious person can have such a happy tone now, Feng Ling is somewhat infected, and he also feels that the original matter seems to have been let go just like that unintentionally.

It’s also good to go back like this. The identity of the new instructor is not as tall as the official shooting instructor in the base sounds. For those who still criticize him in the base, he will be more accepted, so it will save A lot of gossip and trouble.

------

On the day Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo were discharged from the hospital, they first went to the XI base.

Mr. Mo had something to discuss at the base, and it happened that he would come to the base in person, and many people went to the conference room.

Feng Ling walked around the base with Ji Nuan.

Ah K occasionally comes over to explain to Ji Nuan the facilities in various places in the base.

When visiting the shooting training ground and some melee combat training areas, Ji Nuan looked at those members who still insisted on training for several hours in such cold weather, and turned to Feng Ling: "Did you do this every day before?"

Feng Ling glanced over there and nodded.

"Mrs. Mo, don't look at Feng Ling's small body, she looks very thin. Every time she trains, she is stronger than us. When fighting, she is definitely the first one. Let's not talk about the sniper rifle, just say In close combat, 80% of the people in our base can't beat her."

As Ah K said, the two brothers seemed to hug Feng Ling's shoulders.

Feng Ling didn't avoid it either, but said coolly, "I refuse to flatter you."

Ah K smiled: "What's the matter, are you afraid that Mrs. Mo will know your status in our base? An excited raise for your salary? Oh, it's not like Mrs. Mo can't afford it..."

The news of Feng Ling's going back to the base has already spread to a small number of people with good relationships. Everyone is happy and waiting for her to come back quickly.

"Get out." Feng Ling raised his hand and slapped him away: "I'll walk here with her for a while, what are you a big man doing after all?"

"I didn't see that you and Mrs. Mo could talk about private conversations between women. Last time you made a mask, you were so embarrassed that you almost smashed my phone."

A K didn't finish his sentence, just before Feng Ling raised his foot to kick him, he wanted to shake him off sharply, and ran away.

Afterwards, Ji Nuan looked at the figures who were training, and probably even women had some heroic plots in their bones. Even though they hadn't been trained since childhood, they still wanted to learn a little bit, so Ji Nuan asked Feng Ling to teach her how to shoot.

Feng Ling happened to be fine, so if Ji Nuan could learn some simple self-defense techniques, or teach Ji Ji how to shoot safely without going off, she would certainly be willing to teach her.

After all, although Ji Nuan fired a gun when she was in Cambodia last time, she was not very good at that time, and the gun almost went off and hurt herself.

It is okay to teach now.

In fact, if it wasn't because Feng Ling first agreed to the base, saying that she would come back, otherwise, when Ji Nuan said that he wanted her to stay by her side and teach her some kung fu, Feng Ling's heart was already shaken, and she would I don't really want to be separated from Ji Nuan.

But everyone has their own way to go. Sooner or later, Ji Nuan will return to Haicheng with Mr. Mo, and she does not belong to Haicheng. Behind her is the XI base, and her sweetheart... is Li Nanheng.

I can't cut it off, and I can't let it go.

...

the next day.

Mr. Mo and Ji Nuan returned to the Mo family in Los Angeles, Feng Ling didn't have to follow, and had nothing to do for a while.

Ah Feng didn't think so. Seeing that Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo had left, he quickly came to Feng Ling with the list of base newcomers that he had already prepared, for fear that she would regret it, or that she would run away again.

"This is the list of newcomers for the team that you have arranged for. These youth training players are a little older than when you first joined the team, but they are all only eighteen or nineteen years old. No more recruits are allowed in the base now. For children under the age of sixteen, even if they want to come in, they have to wait until they are old, and the opportunity you had when you were thirteen to sneak in has completely disappeared."

After hearing this, Feng Ling stretched out his hand to pick up the list and glanced at it. They were indeed teenagers in the age of eighteen or nineteen. In fact, they were not much younger than her, and she was only twenty-one years old now.

The last time Mrs. Feng meant that she is now twenty-one years old.

But it was only half a year older than what she thought she was and her birthday, not much worse.

"However, rookies at this age are relatively easy to train. Although they are all thorny, they can at least understand the words and know how to obey the rules. Unlike the young ones, they occasionally have to take care of their inner emotions. People at this age don’t need to take care of them. If they make mistakes, they will be punished directly. If they can’t persist, they can be let go. In the base, strong psychological ability is more important.”

"En." Feng Ling responded lightly, and while looking at the list, he said, "Suddenly arranged such a job for me, who is it?"

Unexpectedly, she didn't ask a few days ago, but now she suddenly asked such a sentence, A Feng directly said what he had prepared before: "Of course it means the base hall. Now that the leadership is so short of manpower, you, an elite like you, The elites here are the members we accidentally lost, and now we finally have the opportunity to let you come back, so we must be trying to pull you back."

"Really?" Feng Ling knew that Li Nanheng must have something to do with letting her go back to the base. He wished she could stay in the base every day and stay by his side. She didn't say anything, and just smiled lightly. : "Okay, I'll pick up these people, but I just came back, and I haven't trained for a long time, I have to review many basic movements and postures myself, give me three days, let me get back to some state, I will go to see these people."

"OK, three days is fine."

Until A Feng left, Feng Ling stood in the discussion room of the base, turned around and walked outside the door, looked at the various training grounds in the base and the assembly square in the middle of the front, and could vaguely hear the players of a certain team training The sound of uniform footsteps.

She breathed the familiar air here and hooked her lips.

-

(Bahaha, coming back means that the little lamb has returned to the wolf cave ~ haha, ask for a monthly ticket!)