Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 192, AB two groups of competition [17 more]
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The collective protest last night was quietly resolved by Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun did not accompany them to the penalty station, saying that he would continue to conduct random checks before leaving.
However, as soon as she returned to the office, Yan Tianxing took her out and threw her into the dormitory to force a lunch break.
For Yan Tianxing’s good intentions, even though Mo Shangyun said he was full of energy, he still obediently rested for two hours.
The fighting training in the afternoon has been arranged, and she has no need to work overtime.
As for other trivial matters, you can put it aside for now.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mo Shangyun came to the training ground on time and arranged the latest combat training.
Two consecutive combat trainings, no student has won. Even the strongest words among the students have been defeated by Mo Shangyun. Mo Shangyun thought that this time there would be no more students without eyesight. There is no thought to warm up.
But--
"Did anyone challenge today?"
"Report!"
Mo Shangyun had just finished questioning, and Yan Jinzhao called out again.
Mo Shangyun looked over the crowd and fell on Yan Jinzhao with a serious face.
The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Not giving up?
Returning his gaze lightly, Mo Shangyun raised his horn and raised his voice, "Anything else?"
"..."
Group silence.
It's gone.
You are all self-aware people, and you will never give Mo Shangyun points for nothing.
It's just that many people gave Yanjin a thumbs up in their hearts.
What a hero.
Just... go all the way.
Everyone mourned for him.
"This 001, it seems to be on the bar with Mo Shangjun."
Seeing that Yan Jinzhao was taken away by Mo Shangyun, Mu Cheng, who knew the result without any curiosity, chatted with Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu didn't lift his eyelids, and said sharply: "10 points will be deducted at a time, and it will not last long."
Mu Cheng: "..."
That's true.
After a pause, Mu Cheng shifted the subject, winking at Yuqiu and said: "Right, the latest news, have you heard of it?"
"What?" Peng Yuqiu wondered.
"I saw it on Yan Ye's desk this morning," Mu Cheng quietly looked around, and after making sure that no one was nearby and could not hear their conversation, he said mysteriously, "Next month, The Xilan Military Region will transfer new instructors. It is not Mo Shangyun and others who have just been enlisted for a long time. They are genuine veterans with several years of experience in leading troops."
"Never heard of it." Peng Yuqiu frowned, "What's the matter?"
"I don't know the specific situation," Mu Cheng said, "According to my analysis, one is that Yan Ye can't guarantee to be in the training camp at all times, and they don't worry about the few of us; the other is Mo Shangyun's lead... …Well, let them suspect that it is difficult for people with little experience to lead this group of elites."
For this matter, Mucheng has something to do with him.
They all came here to make up the numbers. The soldiers are good, they have no advantage, and the soldiers are not good, and they have no harm.
Yan Tianxing is responsible for everything.
Although he thinks this group of soldiers is good, but it is undeniable that the average age of their instructors is indeed a bit low, and it is difficult for people to completely rest assured that so many elites will be handed over to them.
"The thoughts above really change day by day." Peng Yuqiu said, with a little dissatisfaction in his expression.
They can be instructors, they are all screened one by one.
At the very least, there is no problem with anyone's ability to lead troops, and single-soldier combat is sufficient to control this group of students.
I didn’t care about age in the past, but now the training camp has started, and I’m starting to pick things up.
It's simply inexplicable.
"I think it's pretty good," Mu Cheng clapped his hands. "There is pressure to be motivated. We can just learn the experience of veterans in leading soldiers."
Peng Yuqiu glanced at him silently, without speaking.
When it comes to the experience of leading soldiers, it is really a big pain in their hearts.
Put your heart.
Even Mo Shangyun can't compare to a new company like Mo Shangyun.
During the conversation between the two, the PK between Mo Shangyun and Yan Jin had ended.
There is no doubt that Mo Shangyun won a big victory.
Mu Cheng gave her two symbolic chuckles, and then consciously acted as a teaching assistant, helping Mo Shangyun on the side.
Peng Yuqiu hesitated, and took the initiative to help.
There are too many people, and it is difficult for Mo Shangyun to take care of them one by one. Now some people want to find articles about Mo Shangyun's "capacity to lead troops", of course they have to help Mo Shangyun.
Never allow outsiders to single out the fault.
In this fighting training, without the participation of midsummer, all the procedures followed the arrangement of Mo Shangyun, and the development was extremely smooth.
Three hours later, the fighting training ended smoothly.
Rarely, this time Mo Shangyun did not leave as soon as he disbanded. Instead, he accompanied the students to the cafeteria for dinner.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Many students have an ominous premonition in their hearts.
Sure enough, five minutes later--
"Beep——Beep——Beep——"
There was a rapid whistle at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Immediately after, after attracting the attention of all the students, Mo Shangyun's voice was transmitted to the whole canteen through the speaker, "All female students, gather in three minutes."
As soon as the voice fell, the student who stood up subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.
The male students did nothing, but the female students were abruptly speeding up their dinner. They almost stuffed the food directly into their mouths, so that they could get the energy as much as possible without wasting them.
After all, looking at this posture, it is not for them to chat, they have to think about their bodies.
In these three minutes, there was a sharp contrast between the eating habits of male and female students. There were even many female students stuffing rice in their mouths, scaring the male students almost to lose their chopsticks.
Three minutes later.
Mo Shangyun and Ji Ruonan stand outside the canteen.
99 female students, one does not fall in front of them to gather.
Because the eating speed is too fast, there are still several students hiccuping in the line.
"Instructor Mo?"
When everyone was assembled, Ji Ruonan tilted his head and tentatively called Mo Shangyun.
"You come."
Mo Shangyun's brows moved slightly, giving Ji Ruonan an affirmative response.
Ji Ruonan nodded, and then took two steps forward.
"Let me briefly talk about the situation," Ji Ruonan raised his horn and began to introduce, "From today, the night training of female and male soldiers will be separated. The female soldiers will be led by me and instructor Mo, and the AB groups will be trained separately. The training items are determined by the instructors of each group."
When Ji Ruonan said this, the B group students immediately stared, and they couldn't accept this cruel fact.
Let Mo Shangyun bring them to train at night? !
As long as Mo Shangyun's morning exercises and combat training, they will be half dead, okay, do they still have to live for another night training? !
But--
Obviously, they have no room for rebuttal.
Contrary to their reaction, the students in Group A jumped for joy when they heard the news.
Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu, these two instructors are often fierce and deduct their points for no reason, but Ji Ruonan is definitely the most reasonable of all instructors!
It couldn't be better to have Ji Ruonan in charge of their night training!
Feeling this obvious change in atmosphere, Mo Shangyun looked at the sky speechlessly.
In mid-April, the sky was dark a little bit late. At this moment, I could see the setting sun. The sunset glow was bright red, the sunset was afterglow, and I couldn't feel the slightest temperature.
"Also," after a pause, Ji Ruonan continued, "The night training that I just said will start tomorrow. Tonight, the AB groups will have a match, with the instructors of each group as the commander in chief. The time is three. In three hours, group A is defending and group B is attacking. Within three hours, group B rescues the hostages in group A and wins; if it can’t be rescued, it loses. In addition, for the winning group, each team will add two points. Two points are deducted for each person who fails."
Battle? ! Add points? !
After hearing this news, the students in both groups were ready to move.
However, when the group B students realized that Mo Shangyun was the commander in chief, it was inevitable that they were a little depressed.
They don't have the slightest trust in Mo Shangyun, and there is no tacit understanding of teamwork. Is it possible to win?
I can't help but shiver after thinking about it.
"Okay, that's the way it is. The battle starts at 7 o'clock, and now the two groups are leaving with their instructors to discuss offensive and defensive plans."
Speaking of this, Ji Ruonan took a look at Group A, and many students were already smiling, and even recruited Ji Ruonan happily.
On the contrary, the atmosphere in Group B is lifeless, and the heart is ashamed before the battle begins.
"Beep——"
Mo Shangyun blew his whistle.
The students in Group B barely cheered up.
"Stand-upright, take a break."
With a frown, Mo Shangyun issued a password.
Group B students act strictly according to her password.
"Come with me."
I'm too lazy to say, Mo Shangyun dropped the three words and left directly.
The group B students looked at each other.
After a while, I honestly followed Mo Shangyun's pace.
Mo Shangyun is also an instructor anyway, even if they feel that they will definitely lose in this group, they can't give up in front of Mo Shangyun...