Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 004, on the bar with the entire company!
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"Report, you will know after you run!"
Raising her voice abruptly, Li Liang's eyes were bright, he looked at her unconvinced, and said every word.
Mo Shangyun stared at him.
Young, energetic, and intellectual, but a tough guy. Such people donate their best years to the troops, but they have the most fatal weaknesses.
They have not suffered any setbacks.
Mo Shangyun believed that he had never been punished like this for such trivial things before she appeared.
Though people like this type will succumb to certain orders and regulations, they will also have disputes about them, resist ideologically, and will not admit defeat in their bones.
People who have their own ideas are not easily "brainwashed."
As Mo Shangyun saw at this moment, the platoon leader had to accept punishment, but he did not agree with her willingly, so his eyes were full of disobedience and resistance.
"It's quite vigorous," Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, pressed his general cap, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Five more laps, I'll be with you, is there a problem?"
"Report!"
Li Liang shouted.
Sweat wet the training uniform, clinging to her body tightly, her chest rising and falling, breathing quickly, but he did not appear too embarrassed.
"Five laps this time, what is the reason!"
Li Liang looked at her steadily, a sharp light burst out of her black eyes.
"No reason, I'm happy." With a shrug, Mo Shangyun has a very casual attitude.
"So," took a deep breath, Li Liang's voice was sonorous, "Can I refuse?!"
"No."
Meeting his murderous eyes, Mo Shangyun rebuffed lightly.
"Report!" Li Liang said loudly.
"Say."
"I have a proposal!"
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Continue."
"If you lose, I hope you can take my soldiers to the infirmary in person!" Li Liang said with a serious face.
"Did you lose?" Mo Shangyun raised his brow lightly.
"At your disposal!" Liming Discourse Identification.
As soon as he raised his hand, Mo Shangyun snapped his fingers and nodded with a smile, "Okay."
For some reason, Li Liang caught a glimpse of the faint smile on her lips, which turned out to be a bit creepy.
In this temporary match, except for Mo Shangyun and Li Liang, only the soldiers who just finished the penalty knew about him, because he was brought by Mo Shangyun to be the referee.
And——
After the two drove for nearly a lap, everyone in the entire training ground basically discovered the situation.
Scattered people, in groups of two, came over to watch.
They didn't know the situation, watching the airborne female lieutenant company and platoon leader Li who had just finished 30 laps running on the track, all of them looked confused.
What made them even more daunting was that Mo Shangyun, who had run to the second lap and was not far from Li Liang, began to exert his strength on the third lap, increasing at a visible growth rate, as if When the wind generally ran past their eyes, they were basically in a state of dumbfounded.
"Fast?"
One hit the arm of the person next to him, and his trembling fingers proved his nervousness.
"It should be... soon," the man pondered.
"Our company, run so fast, right?" The person who asked the question first swallowed subconsciously.
"Yes!" That person deserves to be decisive.
Soon, the two looked at each other, but both bowed their heads in frustration.
Yes!
How could it not? !
But those are the best! The most top-notch among a bunch of top players!
I thought that the airborne deputy commander was just a vase with a seductive look. After all, she really looked like a vase, but the resolute skill and domineering and decisive character in the cafeteria were forgotten, now Even the physical stamina that their male soldiers were proud of was suppressed by the female company commander in half of their self-esteem.
These hearts are as if they are being crushed by a heavy stone, they are panicked.
After all--
That's a girl!
At this time, Lin Qi, who had been exercising on the training ground, rushed to the last lap of Mo Shangyun and ran to the neighborhood.
"The platoon leader is good."
"Second row."
"Squad leader Lin."
People around greeted one after another. Lin Qi glanced at them, and then his gaze fell on Mo Shangyun, who was running on the track.
At the beginning of the fifth lap, Mo Shangyun had already led Li Liang for more than half a lap.
Although Li Liang has run 30 laps and has little physical strength, Mo Shangyun is really fast, even without panting during the run, his breathing is unbelievable smoothly.
Hearing the surrounding discussion and exclamation, Lin Qi's brows moved slightly, and a touch of disdain flashed across his eyes.
Mo Shangyun's strength is so mediocre.
This guy who looks at her mood and environment to do things has never seen her show her true abilities.
After halfway through the last lap, Mo Shangyun slowed down and almost kept a certain distance from Li Liang, but he did not give Li Liang a chance to shorten the distance.
"Three platoons, come on!"
"Platoon leader Li, come on!"
"Little pear, come on!"
……
Near the runway, there were bursts of cheering. Several old men gathered together, and the roar in unison was earth-shattering and deafening.
The sound of cheering is completely one-sided. Everyone who shouts is for Li Liang, and Mo Shangyun, who is far ahead, has become the existence they collectively target.
Everyone knows that Li Liang had already ran thirty laps of fines before the match with Mo Shangyun. How did Mo Shangyun behave on the track, just to say that she made such a request for the competition, it was just It's bullying, isn't it?
What is the significance of such an unfair game?
They are unwilling, they are annoyed, they are angry!
After learning about the situation from Xiaobing, Mo Shangyun's shameless behavior was completely rejected by the collective!
Ran——
When everything was a foregone conclusion, how they shouted and screamed, and how they gave Li Liang psychological strength, but in the end they couldn't change the result.
Mo Shangyun went smoothly all the way, keeping a distance of more than half a circle of Li Liang, and stepped on the finish line unexpectedly.
The moment Mo Shangyun stopped running, he only felt that countless hostile eyes shot over.
The sight filled with anger and dissatisfaction represents a collective emotion. They are resisting the unfairness of Mo Shangyun, and they express their resistance to the existence of Mo Shangyun.
Those gazes, like thorns, come from all directions.
Closed his eyes, Mo Shangyun took a deep breath and quickly adjusted the chaotic breath after running.
Gradually, the sound of running behind her became more and more clear, with stubborn persistence, as if to prove something to her.
Until the moment the footsteps disappeared, Mo Shangyun turned around and looked behind him.
Li Liang stepped on the finish line, standing straight, his eyes full of stubbornness, he was panting deeply, sweating, breathing unstable, and embarrassed, but his waist was straight and he was arrogant. Hold him up and stay still.
The next moment, the crowd of onlookers rushed in.
"Little Lizi, how are you?"
"Platoon leader, are you okay, are you okay?"
"Walk around and rest for a while."
……
They surround Li Liang, there are worried, related, helpless, and onlookers.
Raising the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun's expression remained unchanged, and his pace was slow, and he came to Li Liang in the sight of many defensive eyes.
"You lost."
After a word, Mo Shangyun's words are clear and his intonation is calm.
A group of people suddenly quieted down.
"Report!"
A powerful shout came from the crowd.
The little soldier who was brought to be the referee, with bulging eyes at the moment, walked out from Li Liang's side.
"Say." Mo Shangyun squinted slightly.
"This game is not fair!"
Staring at her furiously, the soldier shouted in indignation.