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Chapter 814

Ranking in the top

If this is the loner-like personality, it is not suitable for team combat at all. If there is no way, the leader can only temporarily replace people.

Knowing that if you perform poorly later, you may be replaced, so Chen Feng chose to live with them. He thought last night was just a small episode, but he didn't expect that during the training the next day, Dalong and Chen Feng would be reunited again

Conflict broke out.

In the morning, according to Qin Yuan's order, Dalong adjusted his posture in the shooting training ground and improved his hit rate. Just as he was aiming, Chen Feng next to him shot and hit the target in front of him one by one.

The dragon thrashed the ground hard. This guy was just looking for trouble. It seemed that what he did not do enough last night. He went over and grabbed him, "What are you going to do? Are you going to do again and again?

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"Haha, I'm just telling you that you've been shot by someone else for a long time after aiming at a marksmanship like you. Do you understand?"

This guy was mocking Dalong's marksmanship in his words and words. Dalong had no choice. Marksmanship was indeed his weakness, but he was not a problem with fighting and boxing.

With the strength of the dragon, Chen Feng was soon pressed under him and could not move. Da Long punched him in the face and asked him whether he was convinced or not, but Chen Feng was still the same.

Gritting his teeth and staring at him coldly.

"It's just a little bit of strength. If you go to such a candle, you're just going to die."

Dalong couldn't bear it anymore, and in the end, Zhao Meng and other comrades came to force the two of them away. Until the afternoon training, Dalong was still angry and always wanted to find an opportunity to rectify them back.

Zhao Meng was just an outsider at first and was still persuading Dalong, but unexpectedly, during the afternoon training, he was also targeted by Chen Feng.

Zhao Meng has a very good marksmanship, so what he needs to strengthen is his lasting endurance. He usually holds weights and doesn't last long, so he keeps practicing for himself.

Unexpectedly, today's results were much worse than before. He also felt that today's backpack was too heavy and he couldn't run. When he finally reached the finish line, he had just reached the passing line, which made him a little

Surprised, no matter how bad I am, I wouldn't be that bad.

He panted and looked at the big dragon next to him in disbelief. "I said you kid didn't remember me wrongly, how could I just reach the passing line?"

"How is it possible? Look at the watch I personally pinched, and let's talk about it. If I hadn't pinched for two seconds, you wouldn't have been able to pass the passing line."

They are not jealous in their respective teams, especially in the company, who are all the best elites. Not to mention passing the line, they are usually ranked first.

Zhao Meng didn't believe it, and ran away again. This time it was even more exaggerated. He didn't even pass the pass line and fell to the ground. For some reason, he always felt that his backpack was particularly heavy today and he couldn't afford it at all.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, Chen Feng walked over from the side and looked at him with a contemptuous sarcasm.
Chapter completed!
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