Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

Zong Mingzhe's "selfishness" is obvious.

Feng Xuelan gave him a glance, "You promised to be my personal trainer, is that just for this?"

Zong Mingzhe smiled, "Don't you like it?"

Feng Xuelan's elbow violently attacked Zong Mingzhe's side waist, but was easily blocked by Zong Mingzhe. Feng Xuelan immediately broke free from his arms, turned over and jumped a few steps away. Turning around, pulling away from his posture, hooked his finger at Zong Mingzhe, "I prefer to fight with you. If you have any skills, you might as well use it!"

Facing the challenge of the storm, Zong Mingzhe raised his mouth.

"OK."

The two quickly became a group, and Zong Mingzhe did not show mercy to Feng Xuelan's men anymore.

After a while, Feng Xuelan was at a disadvantage.

"Physical coordination is not good enough, muscle training is not in place, so the speed of moves can't keep up with your thinking."

"The trick is good, but your body is not flexible enough, and you can easily get hurt by reluctantly doing this kind of movement."

"The breathing rhythm is chaotic, and the physical strength is not enough."

"You must not bite your teeth during the game. This is a foul action."

Feng Xuelan's face was covered with sweat, and she bit Zong Mingzhe's arm and refused to let go.

She couldn't beat this guy at all!

Zong Mingzhe can analyze her weaknesses while playing, this kind of calm attitude is simply annoying!

"It hurts." Zong Mingzhe rubbed Feng Xuelan's hair, trying to save his arm from this little rogue's mouth.

Feng Xuelan really couldn't reverse the results of this "competition", so she had to let go of her mouth, lay down on the ground, and gasped.

Zong Mingzhe looked at the neat row of tooth prints on his arm and couldn't laugh or cry.

It's really childish.

"You are so unwilling to admit defeat?"

Feng Xuelan glared at him and thought to herself that in front of her, there was no such thing as "giving up"!

Thinking back to the training she participated in, there were many times when she had to face a much stronger training object than her. At that time, even if she was exhausted, she couldn't stop attacking and resisting. Otherwise, there is only a dead end waiting for her.

Now, looking at Zong Mingzhe's smile again, Feng Xuelan couldn't help but sighed.

She really fell into the honey jar! "What if I grow into a flower in the greenhouse in the future?" Feng Xuelan mumbled worriedly.

Zong Mingzhe couldn't help but patted her forehead, "What are you thinking about? Starting today, you are about to start a very heavy training task. Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Feng Xuelan didn't miss a word, and I heard everything.

She looked at Zong Mingzhe and said seriously, "When I was in the recruit company, I followed all the training plans you made for me."

Zong Mingzhe nodded with satisfaction, "I also know that you have done more than those written in my plan, otherwise you would not be able to improve so much in such a short time. Do well."

Feng Xuelan blinked, turned over, and smiled secretly.

This is the first time she has been praised for doing well in training.

"Okay! Then go ahead!"

Although very tired, Feng Xuelan was in a great mood.

After a day of systematic testing, Zong Mingzhe once again formulated a training plan for Feng Xuelan, which included normal training items and the items she usually likes to train.

Feng Xuelan was full of joy after seeing it. Sure enough, it is best to leave this kind of thing to Zong Mingzhe to do.

She put Zong Mingzhe's handwritten training plan with the previous one, and the next day she handed a note to Zong Mingzhe.

"You are not allowed to open it now." Feng Xuelan told him, "I will wait until today's training is over."

"What is this?" Zong Mingzhe asked curiously.

But Feng Xuelan didn't say anything about life and death.

It happened to be raining that day. Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe were training according to the plan in the third training hall. The door was suddenly opened, and a large group of people swarmed in.

These people who came in did not expect that there would be others in the training hall. When these people saw Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe clearly, these people were even more surprised.

"Religious officer!"

The person who came to greet Zong Mingzhe was the old bear of the reconnaissance company, and those who followed him were also the soldiers of the reconnaissance company.

Zong Mingzhe asked the old bear, "Are you here for indoor training?"

Old Xiong nodded, "The grappling and fighting game is about to begin, and the company commander said let us practice more." After he said this, his eyes fell on Feng Xuelan, as if he understood something, he smiled and said to Zong Mingzhe, "Religious Wouldn't the officials be so partial, would they? Specially make a small stove for girlfriends?"

His words made Zong Mingzhe unhappy, and Feng Xuelan gave Old Xiong a white look and told him, "It was our company commander who invited religious officials to train me, jealous?"

"Jealous! Jealous and envious!" Old Xiong smiled heartlessly, "Then I have to tell our company commander that the guard company can hire foreign aid, and our reconnaissance company doesn't make sense, please don't move."

Zong Mingzhe waved at him with a cold face, "You can start training over there."

Only then did the old bear leave, and took the people from the reconnaissance company to the other side of the field to start training in a line.

Feng Xuelan frowned when seeing Cheng Qianjin and Su Shanshan in the queue.

At this time, Zong Mingzhe's stern voice came from his ears, "Pay attention! Leave others alone and continue what you should do!"

His words reminded Feng Xuelan.

What do you care about others? It is better to do your own training.

But she wanted to continue to concentrate on training, but the scout company seemed to be deliberately against her.

Because they are training in groups, they have to keep chanting slogans. After chanting the slogans, they start confrontation exercises in groups of two, and they also keep making noise.

After they practiced for a while, it was time to rest, but Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe never stopped.

Cheng Qianjin looked strangely at the training Feng Xuelan was doing from a distance, and was really curious. After asking for instructions, she ran over and cautiously asked, "Religious officer, what are you training now?"

Zong Mingzhe turned his head and saw Cheng Qianjin. He knew that this girl was Feng Xuelan's friend, so he told her, "This kind of training can increase the coordination of the body during fighting."

Cheng Qianjin suddenly realized, her eyes gleaming and asked, "Can anyone practice like this?"

"Cheng Qianjin, your physical performance is very good. Doing more coordination training like this is very good for you."

Cheng Qianjin was very happy. He looked at how Feng Xuelan did it seriously, and thought to himself that after returning, he had to let Feng Xuelan teach herself how to do this coordination training.

At this time, a few people gathered around and asked about this and that.

Zong Mingzhe answered the questions asked by the female soldiers in detail, but Zong Mingzhe didn't say much to the other male soldiers.