The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 356
Weiting was not far away. When he heard the noise, he ran over quickly and said, "Ali, let's pick someone else."

Jamie's strength is obvious to all, Mao Yuning has just come in, and Weiting doesn't want her to suffer.

"No need." Mao Yuning shook his head and asked him to go aside.

Weiting wanted to say something else, but looking at Mao Yuning's clear and tough eyes, he felt extremely calm at this time.

He sighed, hunched his shoulders and walked aside, ready to buy medicine for her.

Unlike Mao Yuning who just came in two days ago, Jamie has been in the infield for a while. He is not only familiar with various basic movements, but also learned a lot of boxing styles. At this time, he put on his own special gloves and spread his feet. Jab back and forth in the air to warm up.

Mao Yuning also performed basic movements, stretching his feet apart, raising his right fist to protect his chin, and making a jab with his left fist.

It's pretty much the same.

The coach shouted to start, and Jamie took the lead in attacking, first throwing a jab with his left hand, and then a straight punch with his right hand, hitting Mao Yuning.

Mao Yuning was thinking about how to fight, but years of martial arts practice gave her an awareness of danger and an instinctive reaction. Almost as soon as Jamie stepped closer and punched him, she raised her legs and kicked him in the head. Go up.

Jamie was kicked out.

Everyone: "..."

Whiting: "..."

The thoughtful look on Mao Yuning's face has not faded yet. Looking at the person who was kicked away by him, he can't help but think to himself: She shouldn't have committed a foul?

The coach glanced at Jamie who fell to the ground, then looked at Mao Yuning's confused face, walked up to Jamie with light steps, and called her up.

Jamie fell to the ground motionless.

Mao Yuning: "..."

She just gave her a flying kick, not a knife. There was no need to pretend to be dead, right?
When the coach shouted for the second time, Jamie responded, but he covered his ears with a painful expression, shook his head and said: "I can't hear...I can't hear anything..."

Seeing that she could still shout so loudly, the coach knew that the problem was not big, so he got up from the ground and decided that Mao Yuning had won.

The coach walked up to her and looked at her. His eyes were not as cold as before. He actually praised her with some appreciation and praised her for doing well. Come on, practice.

Mao Yuning nodded, said nothing more, took off the gloves in his hand, and walked towards Weiting.

Weiting stared at Mao Yuning with big eyes at this time and said in disbelief: "Ali, you are great..."

Mao Yuning put the gloves in his hands, wiped the sweat from his face with a towel, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the medicine?"

The scream in Weiting's mouth was blocked, and he could only wave his hands to show his excitement before responding to her question: "I got some. Later, can you see if it's any use?"

Mao Yuning looked at the bag he put aside and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Weiting shrugged his shoulders and said: "You're welcome, you are so kind, I should help you."

Kind?

In fact, she was not being kind. She did this out of selfish motives and purpose, but she couldn't tell Whiting about this.

In the evening, the two people came to the single dormitory again.

The man inside was still in a coma, and it looked as if someone had come during the day and given him nutritional supplements.

Mao Yuning took the medicine that Weiting bought and gave the man oral medicine. Then he took out the trauma medicine and asked Weiting to help apply it on his wound.

When leaving, the man seemed to be somewhat conscious and kept mumbling to himself.

Mao Yuning didn't understand what he was talking about, so she took out a water bottle and gave him some water, and then left the room with Weiting.In the next few days, Mao Yuning and Weiting would visit him every night, give him medicine and smear his wounds.

On the fourth day, the man who had been unconscious opened his eyes and looked at Mao Yuning and Weiting who appeared in the room. Although they were strangers, they were not too surprised.

Mao Yuning used the dim light in the room to see clearly the man's appearance. He had deep eyes and big eyes, white skin and a high bridge of nose, extremely handsome features, but those blue eyes were cold and without any warmth. At this time He stared at them coldly.

If it weren't for the status given by the base app, he was indeed at the Zdong base. Based on his similar appearance, it would be difficult for Mao Yuning to connect the person in front of him with the famous medical professor Chris.

Chris glanced at Weiting, his eyes finally fell on Mao Yuning, and said: "You shouldn't be here."

He probably guessed Mao Yuning's purpose.

Seeing that he was in good mental condition, Mao Yuning said, "Take good care of yourself."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

Chris stared at her back, heard the sound of the door closing, and leaned back against the wall in exhaustion, murmuring and chuckling: "It seems like you can't die."

When Mao Yuning and Weiting entered the house the next night, the strong smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated. Her expression changed sharply, and she quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Chris did not fall into a coma this time, and looked at her calmly.

Mao Yuning lowered her head to check the wounds on his body. The newly scabbed and semi-healed wounds were now dripping with blood.

Mao Yuning's eyes fell on his bloody palm, and her eyes instantly stung.

Anyone with a little common sense knows how important hands are to a surgeon.

There was no surprise on Weiting's face, and he explained to Mao Yuning: "He signed a contract, and as long as he wins the game, he can leave here."

Mao Yuning said in confusion: "You are actually allowed to play a game. Shouldn't you let people recover from their injuries?"

Weiting nodded and said: "I don't know, but under normal circumstances, it should be possible..."

Mao Yuning looked at Chris in confusion, waiting for his explanation.

Chris closed his eyes without any explanation.

Mao Yuning took off the backpack on his back, took out the leftover medicine from last time, and disinfected and applied medicine to him.

Chris didn't hide either. When she was almost done, he opened his eyes, looked at her and said, "Don't come here again next time."

Mao Yuning didn't make a sound.

Chris added: "This is my business, I know what to do."

"Oh." Mao Yuning responded with only one word.

She put those things into her bag and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Chris was almost forced to swallow the pills, watching Mao Yuning's leaving back, grinding his teeth secretly.

In the next few days, Mao Yuning and Weiting will appear on time.

The people at the base may have already known that someone was coming in, but they just didn't care, or they were confident that they couldn't get out, so there was no need to worry at all.

Chris regained some energy and saw Mao Yuning applying the medicine and was about to leave, so he called her.

Mao Yuning swung her backpack on her back and looked back at him: "If you want me to leave you alone, then you have to take care of yourself and don't get hurt again. If not, please tell me directly how I can help. get out."

(End of this chapter)