Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 009, Mo Shangyun is an unsolved mystery
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The angry gaze is like a sharp blade, mixed with fire.
Mo Shangyun was calm and composed, but in a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, the faint smile and laziness disappeared little by little, leaving only a stern face on the dark eyes.
"Is there a disagreement?" With a cold eye, Mo Shangyun paused, clearly and coldly.
"Yes!"
A word roared from everyone's throat, sonorous and powerful, rushing into the sky, almost exhausting all his strength.
Mo Shangyun's gaze swept across, and he saw the angry faces clearly. Those imitations turned into real anger, and concentrated layers of intense murderous aura rushed toward his face.
Half a moment, Mo Shangyun said, "Then, give you two hours and prove it to me."
The eyes of the people in the line flashed with astonishment, but it was more confidence and ambition!
They are not rookies!
They are capable!
They can do it!
So, no matter what Mo Shangyun uses, they will do it to the death!
"Two projects," Mo Shangyun continued, "Shooting, pistol, rifle, twenty rounds, three posture swaps; 400 meters obstacles, five times, all based on my score, 10% People surpass me, and I apologize to all of you."
"..."
Suddenly, the hostile and angry gaze disappeared by more than half.
More are doubts and puzzles.
Based on her grades, only 10% of people need to surpass her?
Only 10%? !
There are only a dozen people!
She is a girl from home, is she really so confident? !
The dog days, less than 30%, where do they put the faces of these elders? !
"Come or not?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at them with his hands around his chest.
"Come!"
The unanimous roar almost scared the line next door.
"Company Captain Lang." Turning his head, throwing the whistle in his hand to Lang Yan, Mo Shangyun said, "Help be a referee."
"Good."
Raising his hand to take the whistle, Lang Yan responded quickly.
As far as the situation is concerned, it is bound to be a match before the boys can stop.
But--
He was a little expecting that these little boys would lose.
*
Since Mo Shangyun's achievements are the main focus, then the two projects have to be demonstrated by Mo Shangyun first.
Next to the training ground is the shooting range. When a group of people rushed past, pistols, rifles, and two magazines were all prepared in advance.
On the empty shooting range, the cold wind swept through and howled, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
Mo Shangyun and Lang Yan walked in front, the whole line, neatly following behind, even the pace was the same.
"Do you want to time it?"
Stopping, Lang Yan asked Mo Shangyun.
"No need."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
"Hmm."
Lang Yan nodded.
The line behind stopped one after another, everyone's expressions were heavy, their eyes fixed on Mo Shangyun.
In full view, Mo Shangyun walked towards the shooting point.
Take the rifle, load the magazine, aim in the prone position, pull off the safety, and pull the trigger directly.
It's like clouds and flowing water, all in one go!
"Boom, boom—"
The gunfire sounded deafeningly.
The onlookers, holding their breath, watched her shooting without blinking. The standard posture is like a textbook. Without years of training accumulation, it is impossible to practice!
The sound of gunshots rang out, and the huge open space whizzed past their ears. They looked intently, but they felt tired and panicked.
Prone position, kneeling position, standing position, the alternation of the three postures, plus the exchange of two guns, Mo Shangyun did not stop at the slightest, and did not even have time to aim, she was only responsible for shooting!
But when I look in the eyes of others, I'm dumbfounded.
As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any!
They are all people who have been trained with guns, how can they not see the standard of Mo Shangyun's movements? !
Half a long time, after finishing Mo Shangyun of the two magazines, he put the gun back.
"Are you and her alumni?"
Lang Yan stepped back a few steps, came to Lin Qi's side, and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Report, yes!"
Lin Qi stood up and answered clearly.
Lang Yan sighed and continued to ask, "Do you know her?"
"Report, I don't understand!" Lin Qi still answered rigidly.
After thinking about it, Lang Yan changed a way and asked, "Know?"
"Report, she doesn't recognize me!"
Lin Qi answered sternly.
"Puff."
Lang Yan couldn't help laughing.
Slightly stunned, Lin Qi looked at him strangely.
With a reduced expression, Lang Yan coughed lightly, pretending to be serious, "Just talk about her, what do you know about her?"
Understanding Lang Yan's meaning, Lin Qi thought for a while, and then said, "In their college, someone has evaluated her."
"Oh?"
"She is the kind of person who will put in much effort what she wants." Lin Qi said every word.
This is what others have said about Mo Shangyun.
In fact, she is more inclined to "Mo Shangyun is the kind of person who shows the corresponding ability what he wants."
In other words, when Mo Shangyun seldom or even tried her best, she had heard people say that if she wanted to get a scholarship, even if she had the ability to get full marks in every subject, she would maintain At ninety minutes.
Of course, this is just a rumor.
Mo Shangyun is one of the ten unsolved mysteries of their college.
"So, she didn't use her full strength?" Lang Yan asked with interest.
With a straight look, Lin Qi commented, "I don't think she is doing her best."
Lang Yan nodded, seemingly understanding.
While the two talked, the target inspector had already recorded the data and walked towards Lang Yan.
When passing by Mo Shangyun halfway, he paused specially and glanced at her with a weird look.
"Company commander."
The paper on which the data was recorded was handed to Lang Yan.
Lang Yan swept his gaze, and suddenly the eyes were stunned.
The person who recorded the data glanced at him carefully, then stepped aside in silence.
"Cough," After scanning twice, Lang Yan folded the piece of paper, and then took two steps back. The light from the corner of his eye unconsciously glanced in the direction of Mo Shangyun, waiting for that calm gaze. Shi took it back, raised his voice and announced, "One hundred and ninety rings!"
Twenty rounds, one hundred and ninety rounds, not to mention a hundred rounds, on average, 9.5 rounds per shot, which is an extremely good result.
Know that five rounds and fifty rounds are easy, but with the speed and posture change of Mo Shangyun, plus the exchange of pistols and rifles, twenty rounds can achieve such results, indeed several grades higher than the average person. .
But--
As long as it is not two hundred rings, it is not unsurpassable!
So, although this group of people feel a little pressured, it is by no means that there are no such achievements among them!
"Let's go."
Waving his hand, Lang Yan motioned to them to go to the 400-meter obstacle.
The entire lineup immediately turned around and walked towards the training ground in a neat and orderly manner.
Mo Shangyun followed behind them.
As for Lang Yan, he stood there, watching their leaving figures, and then exhaled silently, opening the piece of paper in his hand.
Twenty rounds, one missed, one hundred and ninety rings.
A total of nineteen shots, all hitting ten rings.
Wipe!
That shot was not deliberately missed, he didn't believe it!