Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 037, show strength [19] flag competition [two more]
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The bamboo of the banner was originally stained with soil, but it was washed away after a while under the rain.
Raising his eyes, Ruan Yan looked at the ink on Shangyun.
Even if the instructor was wearing a raincoat, he was drenched all over, and the students were even more miserable. There was no shelter from the beginning of the rain, and they could only shuttle in the jungle rain.
No matter how much Mo Shangyun is able to endure, he can't compete with nature.
As a matter of course, Mo Shangyun was also drenched, and the clothes were soggy. The brim and sleeves of the hat were dripping with water all the time. The color of the training suit was one size darker. Shallowly, Ruan Yan estimated the weight of the water on his clothes, and finally silently retracted his gaze.
For this kind of weather, Mo Shangyun didn't think there was anything. He raised his hand to wipe the water on his face, and then shook the flag in his hand.
Mo Shangyun asked: "A few of you are the same?"
Ruan Yan replied: "Random."
"Oh." Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully, then curled his lips, "Speaking of which, if the flag is broken, will it still count?"
"It depends on the situation." Ruan Yan said, "It doesn't matter if the bamboo is broken. It does not matter if the flag can be pieced together into a complete part."
Even if the bamboo is broken, just find another one to replace it. Anyway, it doesn't matter so much, but if the flag is broken, and everyone considers a part of it as qualified, it would be a mess.
So the banner parts must be complete.
Mo Shangyun was happy, and Chao Ruan Yan smiled kindly, "Knife."
Ruan Yan: "..."
After a two-second pause, Ruan Yan took out the assigned saber and threw it to Mo Shangyun.
The saber fell in his hand, Mo Shangyun took the handle of the knife and pulled it out, smiling and asked, "When will we have a knife?"
Operating in such a dangerous jungle, there is no weapon to defend themselves, and there is no security guarantee for them.
Mo Shangyun has been coveting the saber for a long time, waiting for them to allocate it.
Ruan Yan replied: "Next month."
A large number of students will be eliminated this month, and not so many weapons and equipment will be allocated to them.
In Yan Tianxing's words, if there is any, it is equal to waste.
Mo Shangyun said: "Let me use it."
The voice fell off, and Mo Shangyun reinserted the flag into the ground, the soft mud, and the bamboo sank a few inches in a blink of an eye.
Hands up the knife and drop.
Three flags were cut apart, and the original complete flag was instantly turned into two halves.
Mo Shangyun is holding three and a half pieces of cloth in his hand.
Looking at Mo Shangyun's straightforward actions, although he is very handsome, Ruan Yan looked at Mo Shangyun like a fool.
——Should not all normal people leave a flag?
However, since Mo Shangyun has done this, it proves that her actions are not over yet, and she will have to play for a while.
Without further questioning, Ruan Yan said directly: "Return me before the end."
"OK."
Mo Shangyun should be very happy as soon as the general knife is collected.
After the matter is finished, there is no point in staying. Ruan Yan stood up directly from the ground, but he did not go directly, but took off his raincoat.
Holding the raincoat, Ruan Yan shook the water droplets on the raincoat. Although the rain fell down rushingly, the rain that had been falling from the top fell on the raincoat again.
Mo Shangyun felt that his actions were unnecessary.
However, Ruan Yan handed the raincoat to her and said: "Wear it well."
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground, looked at him humorously, raised his eyebrows and asked: "I don't need it, am I?"
Ruan Yan looked at her obliquely, and said lightly: "Don't forget it."
Although his face was expressionless, he seemed to have a temper.
"Eh eh eh." Mo Shangyun called to him, "I'll just be polite."
Ruan Yan looked at her again, paused slightly, and threw the raincoat to Mo Shangyun.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand and put it on himself.
Don't tell me...it's pretty big.
Although she is drenched and wears nothing useful, at least it can relieve the pain when the rain crackles and smashes down.
After putting on the raincoat, Mo Shangyun is still quite satisfied.
Seeing her put it on, Ruan Yan retracted his gaze, put his hand in his pocket, and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Mo Shangyun called to stop him.
Shrugging, Ruan Yan lazily said: "Go back to sleep."
I got up at three o'clock and was busy with things, and now there is nothing to do. It would be a loss if I don't use this time to make up for it.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She always felt that even in the GS9 group, Ruan Yan was still an alternative.
On this point blatantly "release the water", Mo Shangyun touched his conscience and asked himself—do, no, come.
At this time, it’s a waste of life’s joy if you don’t play people to death.
Ruan Yan waved to her and left first.
The traps are all arranged by him, and the dense traps and booby traps around him seem to be non-existent, so they can be easily crossed.
Mo Shangyun didn't rush away, but went around in a circle.
Good fellow.
Ruan Yan may not be good at it, but these traps can make most people who don't have eyesight suffer a big loss.
If you don’t try a few times, it may be difficult to reach the flag.
Mo Shangyun thought for a while, but didn't bother about these traps.
Good luck to the students who will come up later.
Mo Shangyun thought so, tucked the three pieces of fabric in his hand into his pocket, and then walked down the mountain swayingly.
On the top of the mountain, a red-orange flag took root in the mud. The heavy rain hit the flag, and half of the fabric was torn off, showing a little incomplete beauty.
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Deep in the jungle.
This complex terrain, difficult mountain road, occasional students meet, no longer have the taste of rattling swords, but as kind as a fellow.
——You are here!
——Ah, you are here too!
——My relatives!
The students who met were speechless, wishing to have a heart-and-heart communication with each other's hands. However, because of the little shame in their hearts, they didn't put it into action, but Farewell with tears.
Oh.
There are also illusions.
Liang Zhiqiong, who dashed upwards with a strong force, was suddenly swept to her face by the thorny branches in front of her. She subconsciously blocked it with her hands. As a result, the stabbing penetrated into the skin, and she took a breath of pain. .
The pain made Liang Zhiqiong stop.
The rain crackled from the top of his head, but Liang Zhiqiong, who was full of anger, couldn't feel the slightest coolness.
In front, Ai Youhuai, who felt Liang Zhiqiong stop, also took this opportunity to stop and catch his breath.
She turned around, put her hands on her knees, and looked at Liang Zhiqiong panting.
After seeing a few blood stains on Liang Zhiqiong's right face, she was slightly startled, but she quickly greeted Liang Zhiqiong's angry eyes, so she sneered and said sarcastically: "Oh, if you have the ability, you can follow along! "
"You wait!"
Gritting his teeth, Liang Zhiqiong put down his harsh words, raised his hand and used his sleeves to poke away the thorny branches.
Seeing her posture, Ai Youhuai knew that he couldn't delay here. After taking a few breaths, he threw a provocative look at Liang Zhiqiong, and then continued to speed up and ran forward.
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth to keep up.
The collision with Ai Youhuai was purely an accident—the two of them met halfway, and at first no one paid any attention to each other, but then they found that they were walking in the same direction, and the two collided. In words, I learned that the other party was all going to the same place, so I got on the bar, and no one was convinced, and no one was allowed to go forward. The speed of advance was faster than one.
So, the result is now.
Climbing up this mountain is the end--the destination is here.
Ai Youhuai stepped up to the top of the mountain first. However, as soon as he saw the situation on the top of the mountain, Ai Youhuai's movements stopped and stood still, motionless.
Liang Zhiqiong noticed her movement, but her mind was on the pain in her hand and the banner on the top of the mountain, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but climbed up step by step.
Till the last step.
Across the last step, Liang Zhiqiong finally stood beside Ai Youhuai, and the scenery from the top of the mountain appeared in front of him.
Like all the scenery seen along the way, except for the stones and trees, the dark green color comes into view and almost occupies the entire field of vision.
However, there was no sign of any flags in the place where the flags were supposed to be placed.
She only saw the instructor who should guard the banner—Chu Ye.
Chu Ye was sitting cross-legged under a tree, wearing a raincoat. It should have been a fight, so the raincoat was stained with a little mud, but it didn't look too embarrassed.
When he noticed Ai Youhuai, Chu Ye didn't mean to be arrogant. However, after seeing Liang Zhiqiong appear later, he finally had some reaction.
"Hi, sister Xiao Liang."
He raised his hand and shook her, Chu Ye greeted Liang Zhiqiong.
When the instructor took the initiative to greet Liang Zhiqiong, Ai Youhuai immediately turned his head to look at Liang Zhiqiong, and at the same time let out a disdainful sneer.
——She has a lot of acquaintances!
Liang Zhiqiong noticed her emotions, but didn't want to pay attention to her at all.
"Have all the flags been taken away?" Liang Zhiqiong asked.
"Yeah," Chu Ye glanced at the place where the banner had been planted before, and said, "All have been taken away."
"So fast?" Liang Zhiqiong said strangely.
She thought she was fast.
Be less thinking, Liang Zhiqiong twisted his eyebrows, and asked: "How many flags do you have here, were they taken by the group?"
Chu Ye shrugged and replied honestly: "I have five here, and they were taken away by one person."
It's not as shameful that the skills are not as good as people.
Even if she lost in the hands of a woman, Chu Ye was still quite aggrieved.
"Anyone?" Ai Youhuai said in surprise, and then asked impatiently, "Who is it?"
"Anyway, she looks pretty good..." Chu Ye muttered, and then muttered, "You have so many people, who can remember clearly."