When they reached the finish line and hit the button "Stop Attack", everyone outside the field turned their heads and glanced at the time.

1 minute and 42 seconds.

You Huo calmed down for a while, took the water handed over Gao Qi, and handed it behind him with one of the bottles from his shoulders. He looked like he was a habitual and normal person, as if he and the officer behind him were often like this, and he had already reached the point where he had no need to speak or look at him.

He slowly drank two sips of water, walked to the student who had been shouting before, stretched out his thin white and beautiful hand and said, "I promised to bring my head."

“…”

The students were shocked to a row of hammers.

The chief instructor raised his thin eyelids, swept his light-colored eyes over everyone, and he had to speak again. As a result, Qin Jue held his shoulder with both hands and pushed him away from the students: "Okay, you can scare me."

Qin Jue's words made him laugh, and the instructor on the iceberg was actually pushed away.

The students looked at their backs in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief after a moment.

Gao Qi supported the door and pointed to the training ground with his chin and said, "The intermission is over, can you continue?"

The students rolled in in shame.

Qin Jiao walked away with You Huo, and suddenly heard a ghost crying and howling behind him.

He turned to look in the direction of the training ground and asked, "Why are you screaming worse than before?"

You Huo said lightly: "I asked Gao Qi to leave fifty bombing holes, advance the training program for the evening, and let them rebel."

As the chief instructor, You Huo has a separate residence in the special training camp. As a guest at the same level as him, Qin Jue's room is next to him. Perhaps it was also intentionally arranged by Gao Qi.

They got messed up with mud on the training ground, so of course they had to go back to take a shower and change their clothes. They got entangled as they washed.

...

Youhuo raised his head and grabbed the edge of the bathtub with his fingers. The water overflowed from it, dripping along the edge, making the ground wet.

His long straight legs suddenly tensed, and he gasped for a few quick breaths.

The fingers at the edge of the bathtub were unbearable to hold back, suddenly pressed against Qin Jue's shoulder, grabbed the hair on the back of the other person's neck, then raised his head and kissed it, and the sound was stuffed into the kiss.

They entangled from the bathroom to the bed. Qin Jue grabbed his hand and held his fingers. You Huo narrowed his eyes in his pushing action, and a layer of ambiguous mist was floating in his eyes.

The chief instructor who could maintain stability on the training ground broke the example at this time, with sweat flowing for a long time.

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