"Then, there is no need to be too pessimistic. Didn't you say that, at least he looks really good. We can enjoy it when we look at it, but there are still advantages?"

"Don't you have the fucking advantage, do you know why he suddenly came again?"

"In order to follow us to win the A-level mission, can we improve our star rating?"

"Bad." Someone interrupted angrily, "He said he was not capable of fighting, he wouldn't come, he said he was embroidered pillow, he said that our whole team was homophobic, so he came. I don't know if he was going to fight us head-on, or to prove his charm!"

Everyone was gasping for a cold air.

They all started to "grass".

To this group of soldiers with straightforward gangsters, the person who was coming seemed to be a beast.

A small-eyed buzz cut was really worried: "It's over, this kind of person is usually not very picky. What if I fall in love with me? My family's three generations of single-handed--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of the buzz cut was shocked.

Only a familiar male voice rang behind his back: "Did you forget to look in the mirror when you go out this morning?"

The young man who had just entered the training room had a handsome face, long eyebrows on his temples, and his temperament was as sharp as a blade that had been tempered by ice.

He is extremely tall, and his black combat uniform outlines perfect body lines, plus his neat and long legs, which naturally gives people an unnegligible sense of oppression.

The buzzing head held his head and cried with a sad face: "Captain Song."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Song Qinglan's eyes swept around the group of fishing fish, her black eyes were like a cold pool, but she had an unconcealed bandit spirit.
Chapter completed!