Chapter 1347: Lin Feng: Bullying a minor?

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Regarding what her man said, Xia Dong had no rebuttal.

Because Wujing special operations really couldn't be compared with army special forces.

More importantly, Nuwa was a female commando team.

In terms of combat power, they were naturally a notch below male soldiers.

So they had to put in twice the effort of male soldiers to be on par!

"Alright, no need to be melancholy."

Lin Feng chuckled: "You have two years of special training foundation; it's very solid."

"In the future, as long as you extend into tactics and combat skills."

"You'll be able to improve a level very quickly, and actual combat is the best teacher."

OK, Xia Dong's mood turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Hubby, it's been almost three years; when are you going to my home?"

"Haha, my coming here in person this time includes the intention of visiting my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

That's right, Xia Dong was from Haizhou (mentioned earlier).

Her mother was a primary school teacher, her father was a lawyer; a modest, well-off family.

With Xia Dong having already laid the groundwork multiple times, Lin Feng was also very much looking forward to it.

However, it wasn't possible right now; he needed to wait until after eliminating Shadow.

No problem, as long as the man had the heart, that was better than anything.

If he could get her parents' consent and blessing,

Then from then on, Xia Dong would have no pressure at all.

She could be relaxed in her mindset, grow old with her man, and never be separated!

The next second, a charming smile hung on Xia Dong's pretty face.

"Hubby, Yan Xiaoyu is a one-in-a-million super beautiful girl."

"The key is that she has a certain psychological dependence on you."

"Giggle, now I'll ask you, do you have any thoughts of 'that' towards her?"

Not only did he have them, but they were quite strong, but could he say that?

Lin Feng laughed sheepishly: "Baby, do you have any clever tricks?"

"Giggle, I don't have any clever tricks, and I want to remind you, she hasn't come of age yet!"

MMP, did you mention that just to pour cold water on me?

Fine, wait until tonight, I must teach her a harsh lesson on how to behave.

It must be profound; I'll make her remember that teasing will come at a terrible price.

Watching her man's constantly changing expressions,

Xia Dong guessed he must be plotting some conspiracy, and she felt a bit scared!

"Hubby, look, the team members seem to be about to compete."

"Let's go, let's go over and see..."

The two walked hand-in-hand to the open area; it was Zhuang Yan and Lan Xiaoyan competing.

On the table, there were scattered gun parts laid out.

Hmm, both were assault team members, and they were going to compete in assembling guns.

At this second, Lan Xiaoyan glared fiercely.

"Siberian Wolf, what do you say the bet is?"

Zhuang Yan was full of smiles: "Washing socks, nothing else is appropriate."

Lan Xiaoyan nodded: "Acceptable, it's settled."

The bet was made, and the two didn't dawdle, each blindfolding themselves.

Tan Yamin held the watch: "Are you ready? Timing starts."

Following the command, Zhuang Yan and Lan Xiaoyan fumbled to assemble the guns.

Hmm, both were very steady, but the difference was obvious to all.

Lan Xiaoyan was by the book, assembling with order and steps.

Zhuang Yan, however, assembled whatever he touched, not delaying even half a second.

"Report, finished."

"Thirty-seven seconds, so fast!"

"Report, finished."

"Dragon Fruit took forty-six seconds."

This result was already quite good, but the gap was too huge!

She lost, and it was obvious, but Lan Xiaoyan refused to accept it.

"Siberian Wolf, shall we compete in combat?"

Zhuang Yan smiled and shook his head: "You don't have any chips left, and you still want to compete?"

Lan Xiaoyan pouted: "This time it's laundry, are you in?"

Haha, someone wanted to act as free labor, there was no reason to refuse.

A side note: under the current circumstances, there was no way to compete in marksmanship and combat skills.

Only combat was the most suitable event, and it could best distinguish the strength of their abilities.

The table was moved away, and the combat competition began.

As an assault team member, Lan Xiaoyan had confidence in her skills.

The ideal was plump, but reality was skinny.

In less than a minute, about ten rounds.

Lan Xiaoyan's neck was grabbed, and the feeling of suffocation instantly spread throughout her body.

"Wow, is the strength gap this big?"

"We're both assault team members, this young lady is discouraged!"

"For two whole years, what have we been training?"

Amidst the frustrated voices of the Nuwa team members, Zhuang Yan let go of Lan Xiaoyan.

Freed, her breathing became clear again.

"Cough cough, I lost, I'm convinced."

Just as Zhuang Yan wanted to be humble, he found Lan Xiaoyan staring at him intently.

"What, what, can't afford to lose?"

Lan Xiaoyan chuckled: "A bet is a bet; during the mission, your clothes and socks are covered by this young lady."

"Also, I acknowledge your status as a strategic commando team."

"Regarding this, shouldn't you be responsible for teaching me?"

Teach, teach my ass!

Previously, due to his big mouth, he had to be responsible for assisting in guiding Ma Dafeng's training.

It was already troublesome enough, he absolutely didn't want to add any more burden to himself!

Zhuang Yan shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have that spare time."

"Oh my, Brother Siberian Wolf..."

"Stop, stop," Zhuang Yan interrupted: "I'm twenty-one this year, one year younger than you."

"Then Little Brother Zhuang Yan?"

"Don't call me that, it will make my girlfriend misunderstand!"

WTF, can't call him brother, can't call him little brother, what's going on?