455, Liang Zhiqiong [21] North Jiangsu's marksmanship
"Is she great?"
Liang Zhiqiong stared at Su Bei suspiciously and asked Mo Shangyun about Su Bei's situation.
"You have seen other projects yourself," Mo Shangyun said, "but her most powerful one is sniping."
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes lit up.
Sniper?
So, in the midst of integrity and revenge, Liang Zhiqiong only took three seconds to make a decision.
"Sister Su!"
Liang Zhiqiong shouted decisively.
Su Bei, who wanted to tease her, almost spat out his soy milk when he heard her real cry.
"Okay?"
As soon as he slapped the table, Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly said to Su Bei as if he had completed some task.
Su Bei raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smile, "Okay."
Just a little thing.
When the two of them were working together, Mo Shangjun ate her breakfast calmly and calmly, as if he didn't hear anything.
With Su Bei's affirmative answer, although Liang Zhiqiong was dubious, he still breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down to have breakfast.
"Mo Shangjun!"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was halfway through eating, suddenly shouted to Mo Shangyun while drinking porridge.
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways at her.
Turning his head and staring at Mo Shangjun, Liang Zhiqiong frowned and asked, "What you asked Brother Mu to give me last night, are you sure it was medicine and not poison?"
"Have you finished drinking?" Mo Shangyun asked.
Liang Zhiqiong opened her mouth and then hummed.
Of course I finished it, but...it tasted too bad!
Tang Shi took a tentative sip, and then decisively cheered her on. No matter how much she tried to persuade her to drink, she refused to open her mouth again. Liang Zhiqiong finally gritted her teeth and stamped her feet and poured it all into her mouth. Even now that she thinks about it,
, I felt a chill all over my body, and the unpleasant taste stuck in my throat, never going up or down, and it was endlessly memorable.
"Oh." Mo Shangyun said, "Today there is still -"
"My hand is healed!"
Liang Zhiqiong quickly interrupted her.
"Really?" Mo Shangjun raised the corners of his lips and stared at her suspiciously.
Liang Zhiqiong opened his palm and wanted to confirm it, but he saw blood seeping out of the bandage - the wound opened when he made a fist with his hand.
Liang Zhiqiong screamed in her heart and quickly took her hand back, but Mo Shangjun caught her wrist midway.
Mo Shangjun's hand strength was not comparable to hers, and it was easy for her to be unable to move her hand.
"Your instructor Yan said that medicinal soup is not used to cure diseases, but to teach lessons." Mo Shangyun said slowly, then took her hand away and said, "I will have someone deliver it to you at noon."
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"..."
Liang Zhiqiong curled her lips depressedly.
A long lesson?
Instructor Yan is indeed as perverted as ever.
Su Bei glanced at Mo Shangyun, who was obviously looking for someone to share the soup with him, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, but did not expose Mo Shangyun.
Anyway, Liang Zhiqiong is easy to fool...
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Liang Zhiqiong and Chen Shu's good friend Liang Zi must have formed a bond during this morning rest.
Chen Shuhao was obviously very dissatisfied with Liang Zhiqiong's misbehavior, so in the morning training, whenever there was an event close to Liang Zhiqiong's, he would deliberately outdo Liang Zhiqiong.
From struggling in the cooking class to the Marine Corps, although Chen Shuhao is not the most powerful among the frogmen, he is definitely among the best. If he meets Liang Zhiqiong in terms of physical fitness, he can be crushed.
Being overtaken again and again, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't keep up even though he tried his best, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Fortunately, Tang Shi was always there to supervise her and hold her, so she didn't go berserk on the spot.
Mo Shangjun watched with great interest outside.
In fact, Liang Zhiqiong is quite interesting when he blows up his hair.
The reason why Su Bei loves to bully her is probably because of this.
The most important thing is that Liang Zhiqiong has certain potential. If you stimulate it occasionally, there will always be unexpected results.
"It's your turn."
Looking sideways at Su Bei who was watching the show, Mo Shangjun reminded him.
"OK."
Su Bei, who was sitting on the front of the car doing nothing, glanced at Mo Shangyun who was leaning to one side, and then jumped off the front of the car.
For her, it's just a matter of moving her muscles and bones.
"By the way," after taking two steps, Su Bei suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Mo Shangyun, "Next time, shall I see your marksmanship?"
Mo Shangyun was unusually humble, "I can't."
Su Bei shrugged, pretending that he didn't hear what Mo Shangyun said.
It is true that Mo Shangjun did not show extraordinary marksmanship, but during training, his occasional shots were always on target. During confrontation training, all four of them were eliminated, but Mo Shangjun was able to play Duan Zimu with the palm of his hand.
, killing Duan Zimu instantly with a rifle from a hundred meters away is not something ordinary people can do.
He can't be called a sniper, but Mo Shangjun is a 100% sharpshooter.
But what is often unexpected is that Mo Shangyun doesn't think his marksmanship is very good.
I'm not being modest, I think so from the bottom of my heart.
Su Bei turned around and walked towards the training ground.
Mo Shangjun was still leaning on the front of the car and watching, but because he was too bored, he began to take out P's headphones and put them in his ears, preparing to review a few words he had memorized in the morning before the next crushing scene began.
"Here."
Before the shooting training started, Yan Tianxing showed up on time and stopped Mo Shangyun's study with a thermos cup.
The corners of Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly.
Pulling the thermos cup away, Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes at Yan Tianxing.
"The office has your phone number."
Standing next to her, Yan Tianxing handed her two candies.
"who?"
Taking the two candies, Mo Shangyun asked casually.
"He's from the Air Force." Yan Tianxing told him, "Wu Jiu said he would be transferred to a new place. Please come over and play."
"Where?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Uncle Wu transferred to the Air Force?
Yan Tianxing replied: "Lancheng."
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes, looking quite interested.
Yan Tianxing patted her head and said, "Don't think about it, you don't have time."
"What if we get kicked out halfway?"
After unscrewing the bottle cap, Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Just say some nonsense.
However, Yan Tianxing did not attack her.
Mo Shangjun loves all kinds of new things. She came here to see the navy. As an army person, she doesn't need to look forward to it. The only thing left now is the air force. She will definitely go and see it if she gets the chance.
This is a little kid who can't sit still.
I heard that while she was in school, she began to follow her instructor around, visiting various military bases. The reason why she joined the company in January last year was because her instructor wanted to take her to visit the armed police, so she postponed it for three months.
Reported to the reconnaissance camp only after a month.
Now that I heard about the opportunity of interesting air force, I became interested as expected.
Mo Shangjun drank the soup in the thermos bottle, then stuffed two candies into his mouth, and threw the thermos bottle to Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing reached out to catch it and squeezed her hand in a funny way.
He has a fearless personality, but just drinking soup seems to kill him.
"look."
Mo Shangjun pulled him and motioned him to watch the shooting training.
Yan Tianxing said calmly: "Don't look."
Mo Shangyun turned his head and looked at him, only to see him staring at him.
His eyes fell directly on her face, and Yan Tianxing emphasized every word: "Not as good-looking as you."
"..."
Mo Shangjun was speechless and choked.
Being tormented by Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun directly missed the exciting shooting process in Northern Jiangsu.
Mo Shangjun holds his forehead.
Yan Tianxing smiled and comforted her, "My marksmanship is also good."
After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun frowned, "Which gun?"
She was stunned for a moment when she asked, but luckily Yan Tianxing came to his senses in time. He got a little closer to Mo Shangyun, lowered his head and chuckled, "It's all good."
Hearing his mellow voice, which he deliberately lowered, Mo Shangyun felt that his ears were numb.
Mo Shangyun took two steps to the side decisively, preparing to stay away from him, but he took the first step and grabbed her waist and pulled her back.
"Where do you want to go?" Yan Tianxing said with a smile in his voice.
"You are so handsome, I'm afraid of falling in love with you."
Mo Shangjun said without changing his expression, and opened his fingers one by one on his waist.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger.
That face and smile are enough to charm all living beings.
Mo Shangjun then looked at him a few more times, and then he tried to pry his fingers apart, but he succeeded again and wanted to be hugged tightly.
In fact, such actions are not eye-catching.
For the sake of cleanliness, Su Bei drove the car relatively far away, and the shooting range was quite far away from the training ground. In addition, there were obstacles in the middle. Even if someone's eyes glanced across it accidentally, no one would notice anything strange.
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After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun compromised and did not break away.
Yan Tianxing was also considerate and took off the telescope Su Bei put on the front of the car and handed it to Mo Shangyun so that she could use it to watch the show.
Mo Shangyun picked up the telescope with satisfaction.
Just in time, I saw Chen Shuhao's pale face.
Su Bei was commenting on Chen Shuhao's shooting performance just now. Judging from Chen Shuhao's expression, Mo Shangyun estimated that what Su Bei said would definitely not sound good - but this is normal, because as long as Su Bei thinks about it, there is something hidden in her words.
When it comes to speaking skills, no words are good to the ears.
Scanning the camera, Mo Shangjun saw Liang Zhiqiong in the crowd. Although he was trying hard to suppress it, the corners of his lips could not help but rise, looking like he was gloating about his misfortune. (To be continued)