"That's right. I've heard that he's quite full of himself now. He even won against our veteran team member last time?" the instructor asked.
"Yes, it's really surprising. I think with proper training, he can definitely become a sharp dagger that pierces the enemy's heart in the future!" The squad leader had high hopes for Ning Chenyang.
"Hmm, I'm optimistic about him too. Go, call him over!" the instructor said.
Two minutes later, Ning Chenyang, all dressed up, stood in front of the instructor and saluted crisply: "Instructor!"
"Alright, don't call me instructor from now on. Call me Old Song, or Song the Squad Leader. But I prefer people calling me Old Song!" Song Lei said.
"Old Song, you called for me? What's the matter?" Ning Chenyang relaxed upon hearing that, seeing the admiration in Song Lei's eyes.
"Hey, look at this guy, he really doesn't stand on ceremony with you!" The squad leader looked at Ning Chenyang with a mix of amusement and exasperation.
