"See you tomorrow, Coach Cheng!" After watching Cheng Shiyan leave, Jiang Xingxu breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the sofa, and then couldn't wait to pick up the phone and call Jiang's father.

However, the line was always busy, so Jiang Xingxu had to give up.

In the following time, Jiang Xingxu practiced by himself for an hour.

It was not until his wrist started to ache that he happily left the training ground.

As soon as she walked out, Jiang Xingxu received a call from the supermarket, informing her that all the supplies had been delivered to the warehouse she specified, and hoped that she would go over and open the door quickly.

Fortunately, this place was not far from the warehouse. After half an hour's drive, Jiang Xingxu arrived at the warehouse.

From a distance, she saw large trucks carrying supplies lined up in an orderly manner on the side of the road.

Due to the large quantity and huge amount of supplies, the supermarket manager came in person.

Seeing Jiang Xingxu getting out of the car, he hurriedly went to greet her enthusiastically, "Miss Jiang, all the supplies you bought before are here, except for the cold-weather items. Please check them. If there is no problem, I will let the master unload them."

Jiang Xingxu took a quick look, then opened the warehouse door and asked people to unload all the things.

It was not until dark that more than a dozen trucks of supplies were unloaded.

Jiang Xingxu finally generously paid a tip of one thousand yuan and said he was treating everyone to a midnight snack.

The manager was also very happy. After agreeing with Jiang Xingxu on the delivery time of the cold-resistant supplies, he took the others away.

After these people left, Jiang Xingxu quickly stored the supplies into the farm space.

However, seeing these supplies stored outdoors like this, Jiang Xingxu felt that it was inappropriate.

Although the space on the farm is independent, there is no rain or snow at all.

But it's really not beautiful to put it like this.

But there is no other way at the moment, so this is the only way for now.

In the following time, Jiang Xingxu went to the 'Falcon' training ground every day to practice shooting.

In just one week, her shooting skills have improved significantly.

Jiang Xingxu was very excited when he saw his bullet pass through the center of the chest ring target again. He glanced at the handsome man beside him and said, "Coach Cheng, can I start my training now?"

"Your shooting skills have reached the standard of a soldier." Cheng Shiyan looked at her with admiration, then changed his tone and said, "However, when facing a real enemy, you are still far from being ready."

Cheng Shiyan's next words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing Jiang Xingxu's confidence.

Jiang Xingxu certainly knew his reasoning, but this was a civilized society. Did he really let her go out on the street with a gun and find someone to practice with?

So she reluctantly replied, "What about Coach Cheng facing his enemies?"

"I was a special forces soldier for five years." Cheng Shiyan's light words surprised Jiang Xingxu.

She thought that Cheng Shiyan had developed his skills here.

Unexpectedly, he had served in the army, and was a special forces soldier at that.

Look at his fair face. He has none of Zhao Meng's features as a retired soldier. He is definitely a young master from an aristocratic family.

Suddenly, Jiang Xingxu's mind lit up with an important piece of information. She tilted her head and asked nervously, "Your last name is Cheng? You can't be the Cheng kid that Old Jiang has been talking about as my partner, right?"

Cheng Shiyan glanced at Jiang Xingxu, his expression unchanged, "I thought you knew."

really!

When Jiang Xingxu saw Cheng Shiyan for the first time, he felt that this person didn't look like a coach at all.

After all this time, it turns out that this is all abuse of power for personal gain.

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