Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Ye Youyin's return to the team did make her a high score in the hearts of the soldiers.

Zhiwei saw that a small detail and a small demeanor were far more favorable than big moves and big strokes.

This is also Ye Youyin taught by Mrs. Ye.

Although the matter is small, the impact is great.

Standing still, Ye Youyin adjusted her breathing, and resisted her body.

Suitable to stand in the queue.

I don't know how long to stand, but everything is worth it.

Qiao Jiquan glanced at Ye Youyin and said to Jiang Wenbin: "Five combatants, except for An Xia, No. 3 Ye Youyin is pretty good. She is also strong, and she should be in the top ten for the sprint."

There were only five female combatants in the unity. Before An Xia came, Qiao Jiquan and his instructors had a high degree of attention to Ye Youyin.

Looking at Sven, he fought fiercely.

She is a rare and potential female fighter.

Jiang Wenbin is also concerned about Ye Youyin, but he doesn't have the full height of Qiao Ji. He glanced at her and said indifferently: "It's okay, but..."

His gaze fell to Fu Siling, who was sharp as a blade, "I always feel that Lingshen is not very interested in her. It seems that he doesn't quite agree with her strength."

Not only didn't agree with him, but also made him feel inexplicably, Ling Shen didn't like the illusion of No. 3 too much.

Take a closer look, there is none.

Qiao Ji smiled straightly, "For so many years, have you seen how many female combatants Lingshen recognized? Except for An Xia, let him take a high look."

"When did our base have a female soldier who could let Ling Shen take a look?" Jiang Wenbin asked, "Monk base, I haven't seen a female soldier in a few years, but there will be female reporters every year."

As a perennial combat team stationed in the Gobi Desert, it has to endure far more hardships than ordinary combat teams. Every year there are always reporters sent by the team to interview.

That's the only chance they can see women.

Enthusiasm and enthusiasm ushered in the reporters, and politely sent people away, not daring to stay one more night, for fear that the reporters in the big cities would not be able to get used to the hardships of the Gobi.

Female fighters like An Xia and Ye Youyin need to spend fifteen days in the base and see you for the first time.

Qiao Ji thought for a while and nodded, "Yes, there is no female combatant who can pass Ling Shen's eyes. So far, only An Xia and Ling Shen have said a few more words. I can't say a word."

"Behave well, Lingshen will not say anything to her." Jiang Wenbin glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, because it was heard by others at the time, which caused unnecessary misunderstandings."

When it comes to Qiao Ji's face, his face is cold.

He patted his mouth a few times.

Yes, yes, no nonsense, nonsense will kill people!

Assessment is assessment, fairness and justice, there is no difference in Lingshen's eyes for who is strong and who is bad.

The only difference is who leaves first and who leaves late.

Fu Siling had already looked at the three returnees, and after confirming that none of them were injured, he led Qiao Jiquan and Jiang Wenbin back into the car.

When he arrived in the car, he propped his long legs, and Jun Yan said coldly, "Notify the other five teams, if you don't want to be eliminated, give me speed!"

"Yes!" Qiao Jiquan immediately contacted the other five teams and gave Fu Siling's order.

Five of the ten teams didn't find any problems with the map, they all detoured, and the proportions were too high. Their Lingshen was very upset.

According to Lingshen's previous guess, at most three teams will detour.

It turned out to be a good one, half detoured.

Qiao Jiquan and Jiang Wenbin were not guilty to look at Fu Siling's black face, for fear that they would take a second look, and they would be unlucky.