Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 505, exit [three] leave to blame
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The team did not act immediately, and at the same time, the teaching assistants did not react in time.
All the sights that fell on Mo Shangyun were full of doubts.
"Mo Shangyun."
Yi Fei was the first to react and walked directly to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and glanced at Yi Wei, his voice calmly corrected: "Instructor Mo."
After a slight meal, Yi Wei's face looked ugly for a moment, but she soon changed her words: "Instructor Mo, what do you want to do?"
"Fighting training is not over." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
"May--"
Yi Fei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Shangyun: "If there is a problem, let Chen Yu come to me."
All the instructors present have no right to intervene in Mo Shangyun's decision.
Only Chen Yu.
By the way, Chen Yu is not there.
Yi Fen likes to do things according to the rules, so she doesn't appreciate Mo Shangyun's way of doing things, but she also has nothing to do with Mo Shangyun.
As Mo Shangyun said, Chen Yulai could only interfere with Mo Shangyun's behavior.
Yi Lie turned his head and stared at Mo Shangyun a few times, and finally turned around to adjust the team that was allowed to leave the students.
*
At the entrance of the cafeteria, Chen Yu stood with a dark face and looked up in the direction of the training ground.
Peng Yuqiu and Ji Zhou were accompanied.
It stands to reason that the team should be brought over within three minutes, however, now they have not even seen a shadow.
In front of outsiders, Chen Yu naturally doesn't want to lose face, but letting Peng Yuqiu and Ji Zhou stand up there is tantamount to embarrassing him.
Chen Yu's face is very ugly.
In normal times, Peng Yuqiu and Ji Zhou will definitely help him out, but now the situation is a bit different. The two of them have remained silent tacitly, without saying a word, let alone the rescue.
While Chen Yu waited impatiently, they finally heard the sound of uniform footsteps.
Although there is something wrong with the sound of the footsteps, Chen Yu is always relieved and raises his eyes to look in the direction of the corner.
However--
The scene greeted him almost didn't make him vomit blood on the spot!
Fuck.
Chen Yu's eyes widened, looking at the team being led back.
The original team of two hundred people has been reduced by one-third. Chen Yu swept his eyes twice, at most he could feel the momentum of more than two hundred people, but the total number of people was only one hundred. Many people!
Then Chen Yu noticed—there was no Mo Shangyun in the crowd.
Chen Yudi always felt that Mo Shangyun must have done something again!
"What's the matter?!"
As soon as the team was brought closer, Chen Yu pulled a face of Yan Wang and shouted at them.
Yi Fei was the first to stand up, "Instructor Mo left the injured and the ones that caused others to be injured. He said that there was something else and left them behind."
Chen Yu frowned, "What does she want to do?"
After a pause, Yi Hui told the truth: "She said, if you have any questions, let you go to her."
Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows with interest.
Go!
Speaking so arrogantly, it really looks like what Mo Shangyun would do.
Ji Zhou glanced at Peng Yuqiu and warned him not to gloat too much.
Peng Yu Qiusui retracted the smile on his face.
"Sorry, you two are going to eat first," Chen Yuchao said to Ji Zhou and Peng Yuqiu, and then said to Yi Wei, "whatever you should do."
"Yes."
Yi Fen responded.
*
Night has already come, and the screaming wind seems to be stronger. The students standing in the open area have the illusion that they will be blown away at any time.
However, Mo Shangyun, who is relatively thin, stood still in front of the line.
The dozens of people stared at Mo Shangyun, completely ignorant of what she wanted to do.
Mo Shangyun raised his voice, "Take the tube out of the column."
"Yes!"
Guan Chi responded angrily and walked out of the team.
With Mo Shangyun’s previous face-slaps and repeated defeats in the back, regardless of his current state of mind, he would explode at any time, and every move, even a look in his eyes, would carry a burning flame, rushing out. , If possible, I'm afraid I want to burn Mo Shangyun to the bone.
Mo Shangyun, who claims to have a good temper, naturally doesn't care about him.
Holding a whistle in his hand, Mo Shangyun shook the rope, and then asked Guan Qiao: "Do you know the reason for leaving you?"
"The ghost knows!" In response to a grumpy response, he gave a cold snort, expressing his disdain for Mo Shangyun.
I didn't think that Mo Shangyun was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was very calm, nodding his head unhurriedly, "It's normal to have a lack of roots."
Fuck!
He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but soon he recalled the previous fear of being unilaterally abused by Mo Shangyun. He clenched his teeth tightly and just controlled himself not to explode, but his forehead and neck were violent. The blue veins, but undoubtedly clamoring with people-labor and management are very angry, labor and management are going to go crazy.
"First remember 500 push-ups." Mo Shangyun said, "I'll give you another chance. If you can't answer, don't eat."
"You--" Guan Qu gritted his teeth hard.
However, even if he is arrogant, he knows how much the absence of meals will affect their training.
This is not something that can survive a long time.
If you don’t eat tonight, the evening training will be difficult. The time for rest and morning exercises in the evening, evening exercises and morning exercises are extremely exhausting, and you may not be able to continue without eating.
Anyway, it’s just a matter of taking a breath and taking a breath.
Take a deep breath, and say in anger: "Because we hurt our opponent."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Not bad, even you know it."
This kind of slightly ridiculous tone seems to be a kind of contempt for the management of IQ.
Inadvertently adding fire and angering others is a habit for Mo Shangyun.
People who are close to the tube can hear the sound of the tube grinding their teeth.
They couldn't help but show some sympathy for management.
Although, they also sympathize with themselves.
"Beep——"
Mo Shangyun blew his whistle, drawing the attention of everyone present.
"I have left you two groups of people. One is that you injured your opponent without seriousness; the other is that you don't even have the ability to defend yourself, which is too useless." Mo Shangyun shook the whistle in his hand. After walking a few steps, he spoke slowly.
Everyone looked at her attentively.
Looking at the previous interaction between Yi Fei and Mo Shangyun, some of them came out, and this project is not within the regulations.
They don't know what Mo Shangyun wants to do, but they vaguely feel that it is not a good thing to be kept by her.
"Report!"
Someone shouted in the team behind him.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, "Say."
The other party said righteously: "Injuries in combat training are inevitable, and we are not maliciously hurting others. Why should we stay?"
The brows moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun glanced around, and found that most of the people were supporting his words, and the expression on her brows gradually cooled.
She saw it, and most people thought so.
These talents have come for two days and rarely know each other, so when facing a group of unfamiliar and competitive people, they can of course not regard each other as comrades in arms, but more as competitors.
Since it's a competitor, if you can lose one, you lose one.
Although most of them will not intentionally hurt each other, they always think in their hearts, whether this person is powerful or not, as long as his injury affects the training, there may be one less competitor.
This kind of thinking is inevitable for most people.
Few people can really put their minds right and compete virtuously with the group of people around them who wear the same military uniforms as themselves.
But, this is no other place!
This is the army.
Anyone who wears the same uniform is a comrade-in-arms!
All for actual combat.
When two unfamiliar troops cooperate on the battlefield, once there is selfishness, the damage caused is incalculable.
Mo Shangyun can understand this kind of psychology, but she doesn't want them to take this kind of psychology as justified.
"Who told you that hurting your comrades in combat is a matter of course?!"
A cold gaze scanned the audience, Mo Shangyun uttered word by word, not a very emotional speech, but inexplicably shocked the hearts of the people present, unconsciously tense.
As they looked carefully at Mo Shangyun, they suddenly discovered that the idleness of her expression had completely faded away, and her brows were stern and cold.
With that, the surrounding atmosphere became a little more serious.
The students who were still in agreement with the person who had spoken earlier were somehow pricked by her coldly condemned, weird, they were actually a little guilty.
"There will not be a fighting instructor who will teach you that it is a skill to injure each other in the fight. People who are truly capable will not be complacent because they have delayed the training of their competitors for a while!"
The wind was very strong. As soon as Mo Shangyun said her words, she was torn apart by the sound of the wind, but for some reason, every word of her clearly fell into their ears in such a loud wind.
Every word makes them feel guilty.