Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the afternoon, Nanheng patrolled the training ground of several teams and was about to go to Team One when he paused and looked down at his clothes.
He was splashed with some mud when he tested some of the good newbies in the other camps, and now the mud on him all dried up and was not very noticeable. There were only men at the base and no one was so squeamish as to care about the mud. Even he who was a little squeamish had been assimilated by the careless men.
âBoss, now there is only Team One left. Are you going over there?â The man following him was Xiao Xu who was about to serve his time at the base and going to work in the Los Angeles police. He had very good martial skills and had been valued by Nanheng. He had served at the base for many years and was very capable. In the months before he was about to leave, he often followed Nanheng in order to exercise his ability.
Nanheng didnât answer but looked at his own clothes. Instead of going to the training camp of Team One, he turned to his residence. âGo get me a change of clothes. I want to change first.â
Xiao Xu was a bit stunned and didnât know how to react.
No matter how squeamish Boss was, he wouldnât go to such an extreme as to change so frequently. What happened to him?
But Xiao Xu always acted quickly. Without a word, he went to fetch Nanhengâs customized black uniform into his room.
Nanheng went back and took a shower, to wash off his insomnia fatigue. He casually combed his short, neat inky hair with his fingers, took the clothes Xiao Xu handed him, glanced at it, and put it on.
Xiao Xu knew Boss didnât like wearing formal suits but black uniforms that base members wore. He would only be dressed formally out of the base or in the Li family, but even if Boss Li was dressed formally, he still looked casual even in a multimillion-dollar suit.
But even if he wore the same black uniform as the others, he, standing in the crowd, still attracted all attention, which was said by Xiao Xuâs sister when she came to visit him two years ago. His sister accidentally saw Boss and became head over heels in love with him. Her mind was full of Bossâs images and she couldnât forget him in a single minute.
Nanheng buttoned up his uniform and said coldly, âLetâs go to Team One.â
Xiao Xu paused and remembered that the Boss especially took a shower and changed just to go to Team One.
But why did he feel something wrong...
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At the same time, Team Oneâs daily special training session, which began early in the morning, was almost over.
Feng Ling was a newbie and the youngest. She wasnât as tall as the men in the team who were 17 or 18 years old and already 1.8 or 1.9 meters tall, so she was placed in the first row.
At first, many members of the team didnât like this brat, because no newbie ever made it on Team One. They had been carefully screened and tested to get in and could be kicked off to another team to retrain at any moment, but this boy got into Team One as a newbie.
However, in this half a day of training, she learned everything very quickly by only watching how others trained and fought. All her movements were very standard. Even if her movement was a little rusty the first time, it would be astonishingly perfect the second time. No one could find any flaw.
Therefore, several hours later, most people had changed opinions on her. Besides, Feng Ling looked like a skinny kid and didnât behave in a noisy and boisterous manner. More importantly, she looked so pretty and fragile that people couldnât help but want to protect her. And with her strength, she deserved to stay in Team One. She had been gradually accepted by the members of Team One only after several hours and no one wanted to crowd her out anymore.
This really put the assistant drillmaster Han Jin on the spot.
He had long planned to finish the task Nanheng gave to him to teach Feng Ling a good lesson with âa stick,â but this boy didnât do anything wrong. He couldnât punish her for no reason under the public stare. He was so anxious that big acne popped out in his chin.
A dayâs training was almost over and at this time, the hearts of most of the members had flown away. They had planned how they would spend the afternoon, so had Feng Ling. She had moved once in the first two days at the base, and she needed to clean up her new residence in Team One. The assistant drillmaster hadnât told her where she would live in the future. She planned to ask him about it after the training was over.
At the same time, at the entrance to Team Oneâs training camp, a tall man in a black uniform strolled in with a cold look. Like a dormant tiger, he stood at the entrance to the camp, watching the members in training.
He just stood there quietly and everyone fell silent. The members who became slightly slack because the training was about to finish immediately stood straight like a tree and their expressions also became very solemn.
But even so, Feng Ling was still not affected at all. She kept the same movement and expression from the beginning and was not a little bit slack, which was why the assistant drillmaster couldnât find anything wrong with her.
This little boy was really serious about his training.
Two men behind Feng Ling secretly whispered to each other when nobody paid attention to them. âWe saw Boss Li at most once half a month. Why does he suddenly come so frequently? Is there any important mission?
âProbably. Otherwise, Boss wouldnât have come here so frequently...â
No matter how surprised they were, Nanheng still stood at the entrance to the training camp and looked expressionlessly at the training members.
The man was tall and long-legged, with a straight nose and a cold face that was as handsome as a god. He stood there like a famous ancient painting, although he looked so cold and careless.
Following him behind, Xiao Xu couldnât help glancing at the crowd and then at Feng Ling who was so small and stood on the first row.
Xiao Xu felt strange. Although Boss cherished talents and liked to take special care of members with good potential, he treated this Feng Ling too specially.
Maybe he just thought too much...