Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 152, big and careless
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"Otherwise, run 15 laps first, and if there is time left after the run, add another five laps, and it will be a gift."
Everyone: "..."
Liang Zhiqiong pricked up her ears and almost didn't doubt her hallucinations!
What?
Add five more circles, as a gift? !
Gift? !
They don't want it, can you give it to herself? !
After just over-loaded physical training, there was another twenty laps, saying that they didn't want to kill them, they really didn't believe it!
Not only Liang Zhiqiong, but the other people's faces are all "beep the dog", and I hate Mo Shangjun's hateful teeth itching, and I want to get rid of it soon.
"Report--"
Shen Qianqian opened his mouth and wanted to shout.
Of course, Mo Shangyun was still a step slower, and the whistle of "beep--" interrupted her.
Shaking his watch, Mo Shangyun persuaded very earnestly: "The lunch break is an hour, and the run will be done in half an hour, plus a meal, you still have a few minutes to rest."
After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun looked at the students who were gnashing their teeth on the spot, raising his eyebrows, "Don't run yet?"
The voice fell silent.
Immediately, everyone in 406 turned around and started running along the track.
Mo Shangyun put the whistle back in his trouser pocket unhurriedly, watching them lazily running.
The noon sun is quite dazzling, with a vigorous posture running on the track, the angry and aggrieved faces are very conspicuous...
Tsk.
In a good mood.
Raising his hand, raised the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun then looked up at the blue sky.
The weather is really nice.
In order to prevent them from being lazy, find a place nearby to sleep and bask in the sun.
Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun really found a step near the runway, lay down on the ground, pulled the brim of his hat down, put his elbows behind his head, and immediately fell into a state of false sleep with his eyes closed.
From time to time, you will hear intermittent running sounds running past your ears.
When she was on the runway, the running sound would slow down a lot, and the cannibalistic gazes could be felt through the hat. Mo Shangyun just didn't feel it, and continued to bask in the sun.
Time passed quickly.
In a short while, they have finished 15 laps.
One by one, they performed well. No one was procrastinating for ‘not adding five laps’. Instead, they were gritting their teeth to keep themselves from falling behind.
It is undeniable that they can be selected here, in terms of training, they are still qualified.
Mo Shangyun didn't ask them to add 5 laps, and after a gathering, they disbanded them directly.
For a short while after disbanding, Mo Shangyun felt a sharp line of sight, followed the line of sight and saw only a trace of his back.
——You Nianyu.
Mo Shangyun's brows moved slightly, and he quickly closed his eyes back.
I raised my eyes again and looked at the sun that was already off.
It's time to prepare.
In the afternoon, there is fighting training.
*
Three o'clock exactly.
Playground.
350 people, all over the river, stood in front of Mo Shangyun and gathered.
Mo Shangyun holds a roster of deductions in his hand, plus a loudspeaker.
Beside him, Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Ji Ruonan stood.
"The next three hours, fighting training." Mo Shangyun raised the horn, and the clear voice was passed along the horn to the ears of everyone present. "Let’s talk about the time first. Every Thursday and Sunday, there is fighting training. . Congratulations, the weekly fighting training is an extra opportunity for you to add points."
Speaking of this, Mo Shangyun swept around and saw a lot of puzzled eyes, and continued: "There are three rules for fighting, one-on-one fighting, 3 points deducted for losing, no points for winning; one pair. For two fights, 2 points and 3 points are deducted for losing; one-to-three fights, 1 point and 5 points are deducted for losing. Extra rules, each training, allow three people to challenge me, lose 10 points, win plus 20 points."
After finishing the "extra rules", most of the people present were ready to move.
And, as the brothers of the reconnaissance camp who had been severely abused by Mo Shangyun, they had a bitter melon look on their faces, and the grudge in their eyes couldn't be concealed.
Hehe.
What is the significance of this additional rule?
To trick some stupid students into rushing to deduct points? !
Tsk.
Insidious, too insidious.
Sure enough, it fits Mo Fulian's shameless style as always.
Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng, and Ji Ruonan, as instructors, all glanced at Mo Shangyun at the same time.
This additional rule was proposed by Mo Shangyun.
In fact, except for Yan Tianxing and Duan Zimu, they all expressed opposition.
I was afraid that Mo Shangyun would miss and lose.
Furthermore, even if you win, if the winning is not beautiful, the instructor may not be able to hold on to his face...After all, there are really a lot of powerful roles in this group of students.
So, when Mo Shangyun really told the rules, they were still somewhat nervous.
"Report!"
Someone in the crowd can't wait to shout.
"Say."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and found the person who was calling in the crowd.
100, not a student who was assessed in March. Before coming to the army, he learned boxing and was a little skillful.
"When can I start registration?!"
100 asked loudly.
The light from the bottom of the eyes flickered, and Mo Shangyun paused and said: "Now."
Almost the moment she finished shouting--
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
……
Single "reports", one after another in a huge group.
Of course, most of the voices were students who did not participate in the March training camp.
"Beep——"
Mo Shangyun held his whistle and blew it to suppress these sounds.
"100,078,120."
With a glance, Mo Shangyun reported three numbers.
It was the first three people who shouted.
The three people who were named were all overjoyed. They felt that a pie was smashed from the sky, and they were dizzy. The smiles on their faces couldn't hide.
What they didn't know was that many people took a bystander attitude and wanted to see how many tricks these three early birds could do with Mo Shangyun.
And, the majority of Yangui and the reconnaissance battalion, who are well aware of Mo Shangyun's ability, are all looking at them with sympathy.
There are really idiots rushing to deduct points.
If Mo Shangyun is really so easy to defeat, do we need to make such a rule?
I won twenty points!
Go to daydream!
Mo Shangyun's stingy temperament will not give you two points. He is definitely 100% sure that he can win.
"The three of you stay," Mo Shangyun said leisurely while holding his trumpet, "The rest of the free confrontation exercises will be divided into groups in two hours."
After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, some people left one after another, but there were still a large number of people standing in place with curiosity, just to see how Mo Shangyun competed with these three who are not afraid of death.
"019."
After a pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at the crowd.
"To!"
Yan Gui, who was named again, responded very sadly.
"020." Mo Shangyun shouted again.
"To!"
Li Liang, who was suddenly called by his name, responded immediately.
"You two compete first, and if you lose, you will deduct 5 points." Mo Shangyun said lightly, then paused on purpose and looked aside, "Others, if you want me to name PK..."
I didn't say anything, the students who had been staying in the same place before, ran out of sight.
A loss is 5 points!
Look at the excitement, they can't afford to lose!
Soon, only Yan Gui and Li Liang noodles were left looking at each other.
The same people who have fallen into the end of the world... are frying... why is that too anxious!
"Come on, I will supervise."
Clapped his hands, Mu Cheng leaned in very actively.
Yan Gui and Li Liang tacitly lost Mu Cheng's cold eyes.
However, Mu Cheng smiled extremely brightly, severely hurting the fragile hearts of the two.
Therefore, Mu Cheng's image of being "amiable" dropped several levels in their hearts.
"You three..." Mo Shangyun taught the roster and speakers to the teaching assistant beside him, and then took a few steps forward, slowly rolling up his sleeves, "For the first time, I will ask you to do something. ."
The three of them were taken aback, thinking about what she would do, but suddenly they heard her understatement--
"Let's go together."
Let's go together.
Four words, the tone can be called casual.
At that moment, not only the three students were stunned, but even Ji Ruonan and Peng Yuqiu who were about to watch them were not surprised.
Ji Ruonan stared at Mo Shangyun incredulously.
Peng Yuqiu lowered his head slightly, preparing to reassess Mo Shangyun's strength.
I heard that Mo Shangyun is a family of martial arts, and she also learned martial arts since childhood...
Know that she is great.
But how powerful is it?
Peng Yu Qiu's eyes showed a little look.
"Instructor Mo, are you serious?"
100 swallowed, and when he confirmed with Mo Shangyun again, his voice trembled a little.
Calm down, and suddenly realize that something is wrong.
Will an instructor in a training camp really say such brainless words?
If you lose 100% and only give them extra points, the meaning of this extra rule would be lost, right?
Since the Mo instructor can become their fighting instructor, does it prove that few of them have won her?
Now let go of these words lightly...
Thinking about this, 100 finds that his fingers are shaking uncontrollably.
Big and careless!