Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 200. PK results announced in the second week [25 more]
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"Say."
Looking at the hesitant flow towards Yongming, Mo Shangyun said impatiently.
"Mr. Mo, have you already spoken to Platoon Leader Lin?" Xiang Yongming gritted his teeth and asked the question.
In the past two days, Lin Qi has obviously returned to normal, and has not worked so hard in training. Although he is a little behind in the ranking, at least his mental state is much better than before.
Xiang Yongming felt weird before opening up, but after listening to Yangui, it is possible that Mo Shangyun had already untied Lin Qi's heart. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that this was the case. Jun asked what happened.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun answered.
Sure enough.
Xiang Yongming and Yangui looked at each other.
Afterwards, Xiang Yongming turned around and looked at Mo Shangyun, "None of us achieved the goal you gave..."
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "It seems that there is something like this."
Xiang Yongming: "..."
Yangui: "..."
Suddenly there was an ominous premonition in the two of them-it was like Mo Shangyun planned to ignore this matter and didn't intend to pursue it, but they both came here to find abuse.
"I've seen your physical performance," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and said unhurriedly, "It's pretty good, it's still within a hundred."
Xiang Yongming and Yan Gui: "..."
Fools can hear the sarcasm, and they both stepped back in unison.
"Want to run?"
Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes and told their thoughts.
"No no." Yan Gui shook his head.
"How can it." Xiang Yongming smiled at her falsely.
"It's fine if you don't have it," Mo Shangyun walked forward two steps slowly, looking at them with a smile, "Ask again, how many points did you deduct for the first three fighting training?"
The smile on Mo Shangyun’s face grew deeper, and at the same time, Xiang Yongming and Yan Gui’s scalp were about to explode. I only felt that Mo Shangyun’s expression at this moment was really creepy, all over his body. Goose bumps are coming out.
"This..."
Xiang Yongming opened his mouth and really forgot.
"8 points!" Yangui quickly said the answer.
"One 10 points, one 8 points," Mo Shangyun put his hands in his trouser pockets and said in a relaxed tone, "Great, if you continue like this, you will be able to walk away next month."
Xiang Yongming was stunned, and he was surprised that Mo Shangyun even remembered the points he was deducted during the fighting training. Yan Gui next to him had already stood up.
"Momo, you see that we have had the chance to face each other every day, so how could I leave you so easily. Don't worry, for you, no matter what I do, I will stick to it!" Yan Gui said with a serious face. After saying a few words, Mo Shangyun showed a smile that couldn't be ugly anymore, and his voice suddenly disappeared, "You tell me, how many laps do we need to run?"
Hearing the words before, Xiang Yongming still felt cold all over, and he was about to vomit out during dinner, but when he heard the words after Yangui, he could hardly wait to give Yangui a thumbs up.
As expected, someone who has known Mo Shangyun for many years, Mo Shangyun's intentions can be seen clearly at a glance.
Mo Shangyun's face turned black.
Others don't know Yan Gui's intentions, but Mo Shangyun is indeed clear.
Yan Gui's face is clearly written with a line of words-‘Momo, I am so flattering with you, so we can discuss with you for further training’.
"I originally wanted to talk about ten laps, but now add it to 20 laps." Mo Shangyun said lightly, "After the training is over, I will come to my side consciously, otherwise..."
Speaking of this, Mo Shangyun glanced at them lightly, and the warnings and threats were very obvious.
Yangui and Xiang Yongming shuddered at the same time.
Xiang Yongming glared at Yan Gui with a pity, Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun pitifully.
Mo Mo is too ruthless, he doesn't show any face.
"I leave at half past nine."
Looking down at the watch, Mo Shangyun was chilly and authentic.
Xiang Yongming and Yangui looked at each other, thinking that if it was delayed until half past nine, they probably wouldn't have any fruit to eat, so they ran away in a sad mood.
There is no time to bargain with Mo Shangyun.
Immediately at nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun looked at the few trainees left in the training ground who had not completed the required training, and blew the collective whistle.
Soon, all 49 people gathered in front of them.
Raising his eyelids, Mo Shangyun said in a voice that everyone can hear, "The dissolution is completed, and the others will stay."
Papa, papa three times, qualified students let out a sigh of relief and left one after another.
In a blink of an eye, only five people stood there.
"You guys..." Mo Shangyun said faintly, seeing the nervous faces, and said unhurriedly, "Continue to finish the rest of the training and run another ten laps."
"Yes!"
Unexpectedly, none of these five people reluctantly responded to Mo Shangyun's order categorically.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Go ahead."
"Yes!"
Replied in unison again, the five of them took a deep look at Mo Shangyun and returned to the previously interrupted training program.
Mo Shangyun didn't leave halfway, and after deducting 2 points from all the five people, he kept watching.
The five behind, not only did not slack off, but gritted their teeth and continued to complete the task, doing their best.
Compared with them, there is something wrong with Xiang Yongming and Yangui.
Although she ran as she said, she kept chatting together from time to time, and didn't take the laps seriously.
Pressing the center of his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun suddenly wanted to get a Tibetan mastiff.
At half past nine, Yan Gui and Xiang Yongming stepped on the dot to finish 20 laps, and then they supported each other to Mo Shangyun.
"Momo, we're finished!" Yan Gui approached, and fangs towards Mo.
"Continue tomorrow."
Mo Shangyun reminded in a low voice.
"Are you serious?"
Yan Gui was out of breath last time, and looked at Mo Shangyun incredulously.
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun asked leisurely.
"Okay."
Noting Mo Shangyun's threatening eyes, Yan Gui immediately stopped.
After all, Mo Shangyun is still thinking about their physical fitness...
Yes, too tired.
Xiang Yongming, whose throat was blown dry by the wind, patted Mo Shangyun on the chest, expressing his agreement.
Mo Shangyun waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to leave.
The two said goodbye to her, and then they shook their heads.
Stayed in place for a while, until the five female soldiers finished the lap, Mo Shangyun let them go.
*
In the next few days, under the invisible guidance of Mo Shangyun, the results of Group B have risen sharply, and the total points of Group A have continued to shrink, which has brought unimaginable pressure to the originally confident Group A.
Mo Shangyun is all aware of the changes in Group B students. Although they spend more and more time in the training ground, Mo Shangyun feels a little dull.
The excitement in life is really decreasing day by day.
Fortunately, Xiang Yongming and Yangui, both of them, seem to have agreed to follow Mo Shangyun’s instructions for additional training, and complete the night training arranged by Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu at the fastest speed every night. , He quickly came to Mo Shangyun for further training.
Although the effect of increasing physical fitness is not significant, the rankings of the two have been rising. For them, it can be regarded as a reward for their hard work, and the hard work is not in vain.
The end of the second week.
At half past nine, Mo Shangyun finished his night training and returned to the office.
Ji Ruonan is still working overtime. Duan Zimu, who is habitually lazy, has long since disappeared.
Entering the door, Mo Shangyun just wanted to sort out recent information, when he heard a bluffing sound from behind.
"The new statistics are out!"
Mu Cheng rushed over with the latest list of statistics.
Ji Ruonan didn't react, she looked at Mu Cheng curiously, curled her eyebrows and asked: "What's the result?"
"The statistical results of the second week of your AB groups." Mu Cheng smiled.
"How is the situation?" Ji Ruonan asked with interest.
With a mouth, Mu Cheng subconsciously wanted to say the answer, but panting halfway through his breath, he suddenly asked them, "Guess?"
"Don't guess."
Mo Shangyun sat on the office chair and directly rejected Mu Cheng's naive proposal.
Mu Cheng's fun was planned, and his heart was frustrated, so he could only pin his hopes on Ji Ruonan and look towards Ji Ruonan earnestly.
"I don't guess either," Ji Ruonan smiled and said, "Just say the answer."
"..."
Mu Cheng, who felt numb in his heart, stood at the door for a while, then sighed, walked through the door, and distributed the two printed statistical lists to Ji Ruonan and Mo Shangyun.
The two will browse a circle one after another, and then see the last statistical name.
Ji Ruonan seemed a little surprised, "This?"