Wearing a small white skirt under Wushuang's fluffy hot pants, it was quite fluffy. Mo Xiaobai shouted cheating and tried to lift up Wushuang's short skirt. He suspected that his sister was wearing another one underneath.
Ye Wei thought, well, not bad, she is indeed my daughter, smart.
These people have long been familiar with each other and know their respective bad tastes, so Wushuang took protective measures from the beginning. Kakalian said treacherously, Wushuang shuffled the cards slowly, "The level of IQ is innate."
Chu Li, "..."
Appearance, "..."
Ye Wei smiled brightly.
Kaka uttered a curse word and started the next game depressedly.
…
The next morning, at five o'clock sharp, all the children in the family got up, and all the adults in the family also got up except for their appearance. There was a large simple outdoor training model in the Mojia Castle. Getting up early to train was their most important homework, three hours a day.
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Mo Yao and Mo Chen have started simple basic training, running and then walking. Mo Xiaobai has the easiest time. He just started running. Wushuang has completely inherited Ye Wei's talent in firearms. After physical training, it is firearm assembly.
, Kaka and Wushuang have the same training program, firearms assembly.
Shooting range.
Shooting was taught by Ye Wei herself. Wushuang was very talented and didn't need to worry about it. Kaka had already been learning for two years, so there was no need to worry about it. It was just a normal thing for them to get up in the morning and train. Perseverance would prevent regression.
The shooting practices of the First Terrorist Organization are quite abnormal. Based on the rules set by Su Ruyu's generation, people's ordinary shooting training is to shoot directly with a gun, and the number of hits in a few seconds is considered good.
Their training is that when all the parts of the firearm are scattered and the light is the dimmest, they first run over from a hundred meters away, immediately squat down, start assembling the parts with the parts, and shoot. The time required is only 50 minutes longer than normal shooting.
Second.
This is a particularly harsh shooting training. After meeting the requirements in one link, they must cover themselves with black cloth, close their eyes, assemble the firearm, activate the automatic ring, and listen to the sound to identify the direction to shoot.
Each level is more difficult than the last.
Among the children of the Mo family, Wushuang was the first to receive shooting training. Mo Yao's martial arts talent was the best among all the children. After all, he had eleven talents. And in terms of shooting, Wushuang was the best. Mo Yao
He is gifted in fighting and fighting.
After jogging for half an hour in the morning, Wushuang and Kaka rested for ten minutes and began shooting training. Wushuang usually trained alone, but now that there was an extra person, Ye Wei asked the two children to compete to see who could shoot the most rings.
Both Kaka and Wushuang are in this first stage, but Wushuang's training time is much shorter than Kaka's.
On the eleventh day, Kaka ran the 100-meter race and Wushuang ran the 50-meter race. Because they were young, men and women were different, and their physical abilities were different, this was fair. The two of them arrived in front of the gun parts almost one after the other.
The two squatted down in a standard special forces shooting posture. They quickly took the parts and assembled them. Wushuang had a natural enthusiasm for firearms. The assembly speed was faster than Kaka, but not as stable as Kaka.
Ye Wei recorded the pros and cons. She had to admit that although her daughter was very talented, she was still too young after all. Because there were several types of gun parts, only one of them could be used to form a gun. You had to choose from this pile.
Select the most suitable parts among the parts. For example, if a gun of brand A is dismantled, some of the parts are mixed with parts B and C that are particularly similar.
This particularly tests the trainees’ psychology and stability.
Obviously, Kaka is very stable.
Wushuang is too young, somewhat competitive and a little impetuous.
The final result was Kaka with 24 rings, and Wushuang with 20 rings in the same time.
Kaka was particularly satisfied with this result. Wushuang said lightly, "In another four years, your marksmanship will definitely lose to mine."
"Okay, let's wait and see." Kaka accepted the challenge with a smile. Wushuang lost to Kaka and went to run awkwardly. Kaka shook the gun with a smile and continued to practice shooting downwards. Wushuang had not yet reached the stage of downward shooting.
Mo Xiaobai's morning exercise was so good. He was in the worst physical condition, so the jogging program at the beginning was not allowed to last too long, so he stayed aside and watched Mo Yao and Mo Chen straddle.
What Zha Mabu wants is a calm mind, and what he wants is to be undistracted.
Mo Xiaobai sat in the sand and watched his two brothers walking, his pink cheeks shining with anticipation, "Hey, when will you soften up? It's been half an hour, little brother, you
Are you tired? Do you want me to beat your legs..."
Mo Chen stared at him and said nothing. Once he spoke, his power would be broken.
Mo Xiaobai turned to Mo Yao and asked, "Brother, are you tired? Do you want me to wipe your sweat?"
Mo Yao looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, but there was no response.
Mo Xiaobai was very sad.
"You all ignore me, wow...you don't love me anymore, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
With two lines of runny nose...
Mo Chen's cheek twitched, Mo Xiaobai, you must be jealous that we trained earlier than you, and you must have deliberately caused us to lose our skills.
You are so treacherous...
Both of them were indifferent at first, but Mo Xiaobai seemed too pitiful. Mo Chen hinted that he should calm down. Mo Yao stopped his strength and walked over. Mo Xiaobai stopped crying and stood up unsteadily. Mo Yao said
, "Go to the garden."
Mo Xiaobai originally thought that his brother was going to comfort him, but what happened was that he suddenly became arrogant. He looked at Mo Yao with tears in his eyes, pointed to his white and tender legs, "I'm too tired, I can't walk anymore, brother hug..."
…”
Mo Yao looked at him expressionlessly. Mo Xiaobai tried his best to shrink and reduce his presence, but Mo Yao still had no sympathy. Mo Xiaobai simply sat down and shouted, "Brother,
You don’t love me anymore, woo woo woo, my legs are so sore, give me a hug, woo woo woo…”
Ye Wei, "..."
Xiaobai’s soy sauce is so well made.
With this soy sauce around, Mo Yao's daily training will be compromised.
"Xiaobai, go back and sleep." Mo Jue yelled, and Mo Xiaobai, still in tears, turned around and yelled, "Daddy, I didn't let you hug me, why are you yelling?"
He turned around, stretched out his hand, and proudly called brother...
Mo Yao knelt down expressionlessly, picked him up expressionlessly, and carried him to the garden expressionlessly...
In Mo Yao's arms, Mo Xiaobai wiped his tears and snot on his brother's clothes...
My mother is the only good person in the world, and my brother is the only good person in the world.
