Punching His Chest

Xiao Jing touched the object that was hard to the point of clenching her hands. Instinctively, she raised her head, and her eyes gradually enlarged the other party's facial features.

Her expression was as cold as ice as she stared expressionlessly at her delicate face. It wasn't difficult to see from her pair of eyes that were neither warm nor fiery that she seemed to have many thoughts about him.

Xiao Jing awkwardly sat up and did not forget to politely wipe the dust off Shen Chengfeng's face with her dirty hands. She coughed lightly and said with a serious expression, "Captain, are you hurt?"

Shen Chengfeng stood up and cast a sidelong glance at the young soldier who was squatting at the side without any movement. He said in a deep voice, "Do you still need me to help you up?"

Xiao Jing hurriedly stood up from the ground. A thick layer of clouds blocked out the sunlight, and a large area of the field was overcast by the sunlight.

"Continue."

Shen Chengfeng spat out a word and calmly took a step back.

Xiao Jing stood in front of the wall and the corner of her mouth twitched. She could not help but look at Shen Chengfeng because of Xiao Ye's words. Why did he not express himself at all?

Could it be that he had some special thoughts about himself after suddenly training him in such a solicitous manner?

Shen Chengfeng did not make a sound and only threw his gaze at Xiao Jing. The clouds were blown away by the wind and the sun was shining down hot once again.

Xiao Jing became aware of his gaze. She turned her head to the side and looked at him. A leaf was brought over by the breeze and fell between the two of them.

Xiao Jing's heart skipped a beat. He was looking at her like a tiger eyeing its prey. Could it be that he was attracted to her face, which would break with just a flick, and was pinching her habit?

Or did she feel that she was petite and more submissive?

What should he do?

If he forced it, should he resist?

However, with her weak and frail body, if she resisted, wouldn't it be the opposite if he sent a Overlord to force her onto the bow?

Shen Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and strode forward, saying indifferently, "What are you doing?"

"Let's continue."

Xiao Jing didn't know which of her tendons was wrong. Hearing the voice coming from behind her, she subconsciously turned around, then very modestly raised her right hand, clenched it into a fist, and gently pounded his chest with her small fist.

She spoke in a righteous tone, "Captain, I'm not that kind of person. Don't be so nice to me, I'm under a lot of pressure."

"Pressure?"

Shen Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and coldly stared at his fist as a form of provocation. He reached out his hand to grab Xiao Jing's waist and used the force to throw her up.

It was too late for Xiao Jing to react. She could feel the wind and the heat of the sun. In the end, she climbed over the three meter high wall and smashed into the ground, kicking up dust.

Shen Chengfeng stood in front of Xiao Jing with a face that showed neither joy nor anger. He half-crouched down and put on his sunglasses, reflecting Xiao Jing's unkempt appearance, he said, "Since you insist that I train you as a recruit on an equal footing, I am a democratic leader. I will strengthen your training in the future."

Was this considered as lifting a rock to smash one's own feet?

Xiao Jing could only smile bitterly as she looked up at the sky.

The night was quiet.

The night mist gradually dispersed and the entire camp was covered in darkness.

Xiao Jing collapsed onto the bed, her entire body aching. If it were any other time, she would definitely immediately go to the bathhouse to take a hearty cold bath.

But today, she even felt it was strenuous to lift her finger and choose to sleep for the rest of her life.

"Dong, dong, dong."

Outside the dormitory, orderly footsteps could be heard from one end of the corridor, slowly approaching.

Xiao Jing opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the dormitory's door. She had a feeling that the footsteps outside the door were heading towards her.

"BOOM!"

Sure enough, in the next moment, the door to the room was pushed open.

The dim lights in the corridor rushed in from behind the newcomers. Xiao Jing sat up and looked at the entrance. The outline of the other party's body was a little blurry. She was not sure who he was.

Xiao Ying closed the door with a backhand gesture and walked straight in without turning on the lights of the dorm.

Xiao Jing caught a whiff of a rather familiar scent in the air. Her big brother Xiao Ying liked mint, and his body always carried a refres.h.i.+ng mint smell. Especially in summer, it seemed that he was especially good at repelling mosquitoes.

"Clean it up."

Xiao Niang said these words straightforwardly.

Xiao Jing was stunned. She didn't understand and asked, "Big Brother, what do you want me to take care of?"

"Luggage."

Xiao Ying looked around and said, "There doesn't seem to be anything to pack. Put on your clothes and come with me."

"Wait."

Xiao Jing anxiously got up from the bed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Big Brother, where do you want me to go?"

"I've already submitted the application for your transfer team, and it has been approved by the authorities. Tomorrow, the procedures will be sent over."

"What application?"

Xiao Jing bravely stopped Xiao Ying.

Xiao Qing was 1.9 meters tall, and when Xiao Jing stood in front of him, she was like a small tree in front of a big mountain, not to mention how comical it was.

"This place isn't suitable for you. You stay here, other than restraining yourself, it will affect more people. I will bring you back to the 525th group."

Xiao Ying said.

Xiao Jing, on the other hand, did not move at all. Her eyes stared at the man who was two heads taller than her, and she had never had the courage to do so.

"If I don't leave, why should I leave?"

Because I look like a piece of trash? "

"I just want you to do what you can."

Big brother, no one is a natural king, and no one is a natural trash. I know the Xiao family's mission, the Xiao family's glory, and even though I cannot become a majestic general, I think that one day, with my own strength, I will be able to accomplish the country's mission with distinction.

Xiao Ying was silent for a moment before he softened his tone. "I have never underestimated you. It's just that this Iron Eagle doesn't suit you. If you want to stay in the Special Forces, third brother's Zheng Hu will suit you better."

The corner of Xiao Jing's mouth twitched as she forced a smile and said, "I heard that the special forces are ranked from S to SSS, Tie Ying is ranked S, and Zheng Hu is SS. Did you think highly of me by asking me to go to Third Brother's camp?"

"I like it here, and I'm sure the team leader will treat me equally and not take special care of me just because of my status."

"It's precisely because he, Shen Chengfeng, is an ignorant fool that he wanted you to go to Xiao Zheng's place. At the very least, we are family."