After his body lightened, Han Yao subconsciously grabbed Fu Shaoli's clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Shaoli chuckled,

"Don't you want me to help you? Then start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shaoli let go of his hand, and huge splashes of water spread out around him.

Han Yao was thrown down by Fu Shaoli. When he felt his body being released, Han Yao held his breath.

The cold water soaked all over her body, and the cold feeling instantly spread across her limbs, which made her have a cold war, and her mind instantly became clear. She stabilized her body in the water, and then began to move her limbs.

Looking at the darkness that was beyond the edge in front of him, Han Yao tried hard to restrain the fear and depression in his heart, but his eyes subconsciously floated to the standing figure in front of him, and saw him staring at her,

"Swim forward, I'll follow you next to you."

Fu Shaoli unbuttoned the training uniform, slowly sank into the water, shoulder to shoulder with Han Yao,

Han Yao looked at Fu Shaoli deeply. When he saw him nodding at her, he slid his arm, turned his direction, and headed towards the sea.

Fu Shaoli moved her feet and followed her back, observing Han Yao's condition at all times. A faint whistle sounded in the distance. Han Yao was lying on the beach. She had been flooded countless times by Fu Shaoli like a chicken carrying a chicken.

However, the feeling of depression in the water still did not disappear, but became even more serious. These huge stones pressed on her heart, making her feel breathless.

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Downstairs, a sharp whistle sounded, one long and five short, one second long and five whistle, five whistle, and three blew in a row.

"In five minutes, fully armed, gather downstairs!"

"In five minutes, fully armed, gather downstairs!"

"In five minutes, fully armed, gather downstairs!"

He Xiaoling stood under the dormitory building with a loudspeaker. Jiang Han stood behind her. There was only one instructor following him, standing behind Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was pinching the stopwatch in his hand.

In the fourth floor, Zhu Junyang was the first to wake up in the first place. He listened to the whistle below and woke everyone in the dormitory, put on his pants and jumped out of the bed.

While wearing a backpack, he took time to turn around and talk to Zhang Lan.

"I said Da Yaozi is really a magical person, and she really guessed it right!"

Zhang Lanxiao had already put on her backpack and yawned.

"She didn't guess, these are all traces! I can only say that she is much more sensitive than us. Well, go downstairs quickly, it's only five minutes."

Zhu Junyang accelerated his movements, followed Zhang Lanxiao's movements, and pulled Dai Lan, who was running a little slow. Several people arrived downstairs on time. However, there were only about twenty people standing downstairs. Now it was four and a half minutes. Jiang Han looked at the stopwatch in his hand, frowned and looked at the only female soldiers, and shook his head.

The stopwatch time stopped at five minutes, and the people who entered the team in time were driven to the side by Jiang Han. The remaining female soldiers who had not entered the queue were blocked outside.

"You have been beaten to the battlefield long ago, so you have not even left any scum. Why are you here to be a soldier! Ah!"

He Xiaoling looked at these people, and the horn in his hand was still raised in his hand. The sound was loud and it contained great anger.

Jiang Han wrapped the thread on his stopwatch around his wrist and opened his mouth in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!