Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"Well, boss, what is this trick? Is it a direct attack on the chest? I haven't seen him move so shamefully before ..."

The sound around the training ground failed to get into the ears of both of them at all. Feng Ling was beaten **** her chest. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, but her face remained unchanged, and she continued to fight.

In the end, she did not undergo any strict and precise training. All the moves are based on instinct and some boxing skills learned in the Mafia group, except that it is fast and fast, but it is very routine and occasionally changes quickly in the face of Nanheng Although he was able to survive three or four moves, his approach became faster and faster afterwards, and he hit her again and again.

Although Feng Ling knew something, it was still equivalent to being attacked in a slightly unsound place. He had to take a few steps back for a while, and then stabilized his body. Nanheng's expression had changed even more. For a lot of indifference.

Not her.

Although his body looks a bit like that, he is about the same height as a 13- to 4-year-old.

It is certain that the boy in front of him is not the one who was not afraid of death in the orphanage a month ago, and Nan Heng is no longer a temptation to take a shot, but is trying hard, not treating him as a newcomer at all.

Feng Ling saw what he meant. After being beaten a few times, he learned to be clever. She changed her mind and kept going. After all, she was still fast. If she kept dodging, Nanheng could only hit her on one shoulder. But if she wants to counterattack and hurt Nan Heng, she may have to train for at least another ten years.

But it was just a test, which was also a formal test at halftime, so that Feng Ling knew what real strength was in her limited cognition for more than ten years. She grabbed her heart to fight and finally hit Nanheng with a punch. On her face, as she stood still to prepare for the blow, the wind in front of her was just passing by, and the man's hand stopped precisely an inch from her face.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and Nan Heng glanced at her with no expression. Obviously, she was a little disappointed in her skill, but Feng Ling was far better than other newcomers.

Nan Heng closed his hands without leaving a word, turned and left.

Carrying a group of people was clapping because of this wonderful fight, but they were afraid that the boss would swipe in a rage, and they would suffer. Resisting the urge to applaud, the boss saw the boss turn around and walked away. A group of people, the second monk, stood scratching their heads, wondering what the boss planned, this guy, whether the boss will stay or not ...

Feng Ling was standing on the training ground, raised her hand and pressed a little pain on her chest.

The reason for the pain was that Nanheng had hit her on the chest a few times just now, but others didn't understand it, but she knew very clearly that he was testing whether she was a woman.

Fortunately, the chest wrap used now is relatively strong and has a relatively heavy hardness. She is only 13 years old, even if it is a well-developed breast. The part has not been fully developed, and it is so tightly wrapped around the chest wrap, basically When he photographed this palm, he could not feel anything. Compared with the new eyes he saw in the steaming room that day, it was definitely not the imagination.

This alone was enough to dispel half of his doubts about her.

"Boss!" There was a person who was not afraid of death. He was too curious. He chased after Nan Heng and asked, "The guy named Feng Ling, stay or not? I think he's young enough. It ’s arrogant. Otherwise, we ’ll just stay in our base, and it ’s estimated that the edges and corners of our body will be smoothed out within a few years! ”

Li Nanheng didn't turn his head back, and threw him an indifferent voice: "Since you like grinding so much, let him stay and throw him to the instructors of your three teams. Grind it yourself."

"..."

Throw them three teams?

That is to say, if the kid enters the training camp of their three teams in the future, the instructor will often let Feng Ling stand up and compete with them?

Isn't this why you can't find it yourself? That Feng Ling was defeated in front of Li Boss, and replaced by all newcomers in this base, which one would be his opponent?

"Ahem, boss ..." The man followed up unwillingly, asking in particular gossip: "What did you mean by hitting the kid's chest just now? Could it be ... yes ..."

I used to hear that Li Bo is not close to women. Even if there is any beautiful girl arranged in the Li family, he is too lazy to take a look at it. Some people doubt whether Li Bo has a sexual orientation that is not normal. They were afraid of innocence, but later found that they thought too much. Li Bo was afraid that he had no interest in men and women, because he was too lazy to be close to anyone.

Nan Heng gave him a cold glance, and slowly uttered a sentence: "I'm not interested in men, and then I'm just talking nonsense. I will run around the base fifty laps tomorrow."

The person behind him ran away with an pale face and greasy soles.

...

The next day, the XI base breakfast canteen.

Nan Heng, who has rarely been to the base cafeteria for dinner, appeared in the sight of everyone.

However, a group of new and used people who had watched the wonderful test under the training field last night had a shock in their eyes that had not been digested overnight.

Someone still whispered, "Hey, you said, the old assembly will not really like men? Last night, the boss really hit the kid's chest directly. It was plain to eat tofu ..."

Even if the group of people whispered too quietly, Nanheng could still hear it.

The instructor sitting opposite him didn't dare to say a word, but still glanced at him with his eyes.

Nanheng didn't reflect it. Only after eating, he threw the tableware heavily on the table, and only made a cold "huh".

Then, he said a cold face directly to the instructors of the three teams sitting opposite him: "Kick the kid named Feng Ling that I was assigned to your team last night and kick out of your team."

Three team instructors: "??????"

He was only assigned to him last night, and it hasn't been more than a dozen hours yet, which made him kick people out?

Then he heard the expressionless boss Li said coldly, "Send someone to my team, and I will clean him up myself."

Three team instructors and other instructors: "........."

Feng Ling was taken to the base canteen to eat in the early morning. Although the XI base is a training ground, it has a very large footprint. Even the so-called base canteen is larger than the general restaurant outside. They are also very good, this is a treatment that Feng Ling has never experienced.

As soon as he walked in with A K, he faced Li Nanheng who came out with a bad face.

However, even when he saw it, Feng Ling stood still and hesitated to say hello to the boss, but in front of him Li Li passed by coldly.

"..."

Sure enough, it was the cold night **** that A K said, proud and indifferent.