Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 046, dissatisfied!

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"Rookies, are you convinced?"

Mo Shangyun's voice is as cold as ever.

Word by word, it penetrated the rain curtain that pattered, penetrated the howling cold wind, and smashed down like a lethal weapon on the face.

For an instant, people's hearts shrank suddenly, and their expressions were particularly embarrassing.

The next moment, everyone stared at Mo Shangyun, and the fiery line of sight was filled with the fighting factor that refused to admit defeat.

"Unacceptable!"

Two words, such as the roar of the sky, the deafening, and the air rushing into the sky, resounded throughout the venue of Erlian.

There was a pause for a few seconds.

Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes and showed a sardonic smile, and asked every word, "Really dissatisfied?!"

"Unacceptable!"

It's another two-word answer, but the voice is louder than before.

Even in the venues of Yilian and Sanlian, a little movement can be heard faintly.

Mo Shangyun played with the whistle in his hand and swept them coldly, "Then, what do you want to do?"

"Training!"

The group roared in unison, the voice was loud and magnificent.

Mo Shangyun smiled, "But, tomorrow, I want to give you a day off."

"..."

Development completely out of rhythm, leaving Erlian soldiers silent collectively.

After a while, Li Liang, the platoon leader, suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Report, we can train by ourselves!"

"This is random." Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.

So conscious, you can consider adding a chicken leg.

"Report!" Lin Qi shouted.

"Say."

Lin Qi stared directly into Mo Shangyun’s eyes, and Lin Qi’s eyes were burning, "Will you take us to train later?!"

"It depends on the situation." Chu Liangxia returned lightly.

"Report!"

This time, it was Xiang Yongming who was standing in the back row.

"Stop shouting," Mo Shangyun put the whistle in his pocket a little irritably, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have any questions, please tell me in one breath."

"We hope to surpass one company in the assessment at the end of February!" Xiang Yongming's words were firm, and every word was like a drop of water on the ground, which could reverberate.

"Well," Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes and said idlely, "As a deputy company commander, I must praise you. If you are aspiring, come on."

"We hope you will direct the training!"

"We hope to be led by you!"

"Mo Fulian——"

"What's the noise?!" Mo Shangyun interrupted the third person's roar, raised his hand and rubbed his ears, looked at them impatiently, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, "I have seen it in a company, and stimulated fighting spirit. Isn’t it always the end of the crane in the assessment? I haven’t seen you guarding the training ground with high morale. Now I know that it’s hard to see losing, right?!"

If he said something unceremoniously, he smashed his head and covered his face so that Erlian fell silent again, but the eyes staring at Mo Shangyun were bright, like a burning torch, full of fighting spirit not to admit defeat.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow's holiday, I took the time to make a training form for you, and if you want to practice, go to Captain Lang." Mo Shangyun finished speaking unhurriedly, as the expressions of this group of people gradually showed joy. There was an abrupt sentence--

"Disband!"

I left after speaking, and didn't bother to spend time with them.

The Erlian group was overjoyed, thinking that this deputy Mo even had a hard mouth and a soft heart, but did not dare to say it. He just looked at her going away, and felt that the anger that had been received at Yilian suddenly disappeared. Mostly.

*

The next day.

Because of discussing the holiday with Lang Yan in advance, Mo Shangyun didn't care about Erlian's training anymore. Early in the morning, before dawn, he flashed a flashlight to train on his own.

After running the trail for a while, Mo Shangyun found that the tail that followed was Lin Qi who was trying to catch up with her. She didn't take it too much. Anyway, Lin Qi was already familiar with running along this route. Then train according to their own rules.

The training ends at seven.

Mo Shangyun returned to Erlian's training ground.

A long distance away, I saw the group of hard-working fighters.

She probably counted, except for Lin Qi, everything else was basically there.

Even Lang Yan is there.

"Where did you go."

Lang Yan, who had finished running in the morning, ran over to Mo Shangyun in sweat.

He looked at Mo Shangyun, who was soaked in sweat, only feeling strange in his heart.

Even when training with Erlian, Mo Shangyun never sweated profusely. Sweating was extremely rare, and she didn't even pant most of the time.

"I practiced for a while." Mo Shangyun lifted the brim of his hat.

"..."

Lang Yan glanced at her silently.

The amount of her training is definitely not average.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, I just want to thank you," Lang Yan smiled heartily, and pointed at the figure on the training ground. "At five o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by them and said it was for your appointment. Training table, how can I have any training table, I found it on your desk later... Everyone makes a corresponding training plan, and I am quite convinced."

In the end, Lang Yan was left with emotion.

Hundreds of individuals, hundreds of training sheets, each marked them, and he looked dizzy.

Fortunately, it was only a two-day training schedule, otherwise, he would have to cast his fives on Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "If I said that was my whim..." playing around.

Lang Yan put out his hand on her shoulder, looked at her rather heavily, and said solemnly: "Please don't break my beautiful fantasy."

"It was my painstaking effort to drive it out." Mo Shangyun changed his words cooperatively.

"Haha," so witty, Lang Yan laughed, patted her on the shoulder, and raised her eyebrows, "Are you going to run a few laps?"

"Farewell," Mo Shangyun said, "I'm afraid your pride will be frustrated."

Lang Yan: "..."

*

After hitting Langyan, Mo Shangyun left the training ground in a good mood.

There will be a New Year's Eve party in the evening, and the entire reconnaissance camp will go to New Year's Eve together. Mo Shangyun still has to negotiate with people about Erlian's program, which may be busy during the day.

She went to take a shower, changed her clothes, and then went to the auditorium.

The auditorium is setting up the stage. Except for the second company, the first company and the third company have training. They can only rest for half a day in the afternoon, so no one is rehearsing.

Although Mo Shangyun felt very boring, he still negotiated with a few cadres and discussed the evening party. The result—

Perhaps seeing her behaved very positively, Mo Shangyun was very sad to get the temporary status of "female host".

In the afternoon, Mo Shangyun went home with a stack of paper. It was said that he had to read it before the party.

On-the-spot performance is okay, or you can follow the script, but you must be familiar with the process.

Lang Yan met Mo Shangyun on the road. He wanted to greet her, but got her creepy "smiling greeting". She almost scared her soul away and left in a humble mood.

In addition to him, the others who met her were basically too scared to step forward.

The dormitory building.

Mo Shangyun carried a stack of paper and walked to the fourth floor with a cold face.

You have to find someone to rehearse first.

Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes lazily and walked to the other dormitory.

On the right hand side, there is no one in the first room.

The second room, no one.

In the third room, the door is open, there is a sound, and it stops.

When he leaned against the door, Mo Shangyun just wanted to finish speaking, when he heard a sneaky voice: "You said Mo Fulian..."