Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 026. Show your strength [8] Continue to free run [two more]

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Mo Shangyun, who forcibly pulled Liang Zhiqiong into the group, did not tell Liang Zhiqiong about the bad news this evening.

However, Mo Shangyun still participated in the follow-up training of the Bailizhao group.

I have to admit that Bailizhao’s training arrangement is very unscientific. All the high-intensity training is arranged together, and the rest time is very short. Basically, he will continue to participate in the follow-up subjects before he is relieved.

So, Mo Shangyun slightly mobilized Bai Lizhao's training, at the very least, a high-intensity and low-intensity crossover, so that those students who are not inhumane like Bai Lizhao can relax.

Bai Lizhao doesn't know whether Mo Shangyun's arrangement is effective, but she can be sure--this evening, she was not as swearing as before, and her voice was not hoarse and painful.

Yes, there are fewer opportunities for her to open her mouth and curse.

So, after thinking about it carefully, Bai Lizhao still felt that the exchange of Mo Shangyun had a certain effect.

At night, ten o'clock.

Mo Shangyun was about to go home, but before he left, he was stopped by Bai Lizhao.

Bai Lizhao said: "Mo Shangyun, there will be 5 500 at one time."

As if doubting his own hearing, Mo Shangyun turned back and looked at the group of half-dead students carefully. He seemed uncertain and asked Bai Lizhao: "What did you say?"

Looking at the Mo Shangyun who has successfully persisted until now, Bai Lizhao, although he was surprised by Mo Shangyun's reaction, repeated the previous words truthfully.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his ears, and asked incredulously: "Excuse me, do you know how to write the words'eager for success'?"

Don’t overdo anything.

Although the possibility of really falling on the training field is extremely small, extreme training should not be excessive, as it will cause excessive damage to the body and affect subsequent training.

Even in good health.

As far as the level of training tonight is, it is enough for those people.

Five more 500s, which are beyond their acceptance range.

Frowning, Bai Lizhao said: "They came here yesterday too."

Mo Shangyun was happy, "But do you think they are in better shape now than they were yesterday?"

Bai Lizhao looked around, and finally said: "I'll get used to it in a few days."

"..."

Mo Shangyun was speechless.

Seeing that there was something wrong in Mo Shangyun's expression, Bai Lizhao looked at them again.

Um... it's a bit worse than yesterday.

"Or," Bai Lizhao hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Forget it today."

"Yeah!"

"Gosh, am I dreaming?!"

"Liberation, liberation, whoever pulls me, I'm going to sleep on the floor in the dormitory!"

……

The group of people who were still pretending to be dead just now jumped up and down.

However, this only exists for a few seconds.

Because after the excitement, they really found out that they couldn't move anymore.

There was a sound of sorrow. This was called a drag and that was called a drag. After getting up with difficulty, they bid farewell to Baili one by one, and then helped each other toward the direction of the dormitory.

Bai Lizhao thought that what Mo Shangyun said might be correct.

Mo Shangyun shrugged, and planned to go back.

However, the sky is not as expected.

A familiar Jeep appeared from behind and looked straight in her direction.

I glanced at the car license plate number that I remembered, Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition.

Damn it.

For these two hours, she felt that her right eyelid was twitching, and she felt that something was going on...

The jeep stopped.

The car door did not open, but a familiar hand stretched out and gestured in the direction of Mo Shangyun.

I understand the meaning, but Mo Shangyun translated it into-"Get here."

Invisibly, Mo Shangyun seemed to hear Yan Tianxing personally say these three words, so he was a little irritable somehow, but suppressed his unhappiness, trotting to the side of the jeep.

Stand up.

As soon as he lowered his head, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Tianxing sitting idle in the car. The handsome and enchanting face was hidden in the dark, looming. After noticing Mo Shangyun approaching, he lifted his eyelids and took a look at Mo Shangyun.

That posture, not to mention too much hateful.

If he wasn't really handsome, Mo Shangyun might have punched him.

"Report!"

This time, without even paying respect, Mo Shangyun stood up straight and shouted directly.

With his elbow on the open car window, Yan Tianxing leaned forward, his handsome face appeared in the light of the street lamp, and for a moment, Mo Shangyun missed a shot.

Damn, as long as he looks good, he comes out to swagger every day.

Mo Shangyun thought so.

At the same time, Yan Tianxing's eyes were stained with a little smile, and he asked Mo Shangyun in a negotiating tone: "How many laps do you think is appropriate tonight?"

Mo Shangyun was startled, and then showed an expression of "it really is so".

The so-called "public revenge" is definitely not as simple as the fifty laps last night.

The fifty laps yesterday should be just the beginning.

Mo Shangyun resignedly asked: "Report, can you less?"

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and asked: "What do you mean?"

After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked again: "Can you run together?"

Help her think about it, Yan Tianxing replied: "Dreams are okay."

"Fifty-one circle!"

Mo Shangyun is decisive.

After hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing nodded in agreement, "Okay, then sixty laps."

"..."

Seeing Yan Tianxing uttering such shameless words seriously, Mo Shangyun suddenly didn't know how to complain about him.