Because Liang Zhiqiong always had a sad face, Mo Shangjun didn't notice anything different.
However, after seeing her come out, Mo Shangjun gradually realized something when he thought that she had been lagging behind and her performance was lower than usual.
There is no way, many things cannot be avoided, including this kind of thing.
It cannot be said that the menstrual period can be automatically avoided at critical moments.
Soon, fourteen people stood in a row in front of the formation.
Mo Shangjun said: "100 push-ups."
The sudden punishment stunned the exhausted women for a few seconds before they reacted belatedly.
After all, it was his first time here. Regardless of whether Mo Shangyun was an acquaintance or not, Mo Shangyun was the instructor after all - one must obey the instructor's orders.
Therefore, no matter how exhausted they were, they could only lie down and do push-ups with gritted teeth.
100, for them at this moment, is simply a disaster.
Some people did pretty well, but some people, like Liang Zhiqiong, did it very slowly and got through it one by one.
Mo Shangyun was not in a hurry and just stood aside, waiting for them to finish slowly.
The wind was very cold tonight, whistling in front of me, stripping away the warmth from my body, but Mo Shangyun was not impatient at all, waiting leisurely, occasionally observing the expressions of other students, and sometimes paying attention to their faces.
Mental condition.
Some of the students who got the seats were so exhausted during the waiting time that they almost closed their eyes and fell asleep. However, there was also a group of people who were able to maintain a certain mental state while waiting and did not relax at all.
Standing in Mo Shangyun's position, he raised his eyes and glanced over. It was very clear who was in what condition.
Finally, the last person finished the push-ups.
Mo Shangjun blew the whistle to let them return to the team, and then passed on a few pieces of paper in his hand.
There are four pieces of paper in total, one for each dormitory.
In these training arrangements, the amount of training every day is similar, but some items will be adjusted.
Mo Shangjun thought these training items were very simple, but the densely arranged items turned into a nightmare in the eyes of these students.
——For them, these projects are too many, and they are training that they have never experienced in one day.
"Report!"
The first voice of doubt rang out from the crowd.
Mo Shangjun looked up and found that it was Lan Yu who was placed third by Chen Yu.
"explain."
Instead of stopping them from talking like Chen Yu, Mo Shangjun still gave them a chance to speak.
Lan Yu asked: "Is this our training volume for one day?"
"yes."
Mo Shangyun answered in the affirmative.
After a pause, Lan Yu said: "I think it's unreasonable. The amount of training is too much."
Glancing at her lightly, Mo Shangyun said straightforwardly: "If you can't accept it, you can choose to quit."
Before coming here, Lan Yu was a platoon leader, and he also led the troops. It is natural to have such concerns.
However, in Mo Shangyun's view, this concern is completely unnecessary.
When Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi went to the Marine Corps, they never thought that they would be able to complete a day's training of the Marine Corps. Based on their physical fitness at the time, their superiors would definitely not allow them to participate in such training.
But the result is that they finally got over it.
During the Devil's Week, they suffered a lot, but they did not give up halfway. Many times, the pain was relieved by gritting their teeth, but many people gave up just by gritting their teeth.
Only by truly experiencing it can you know whether you can survive it. If someone doesn't want to have the opportunity to try this, they can just quit.
Too many people covet such opportunities, and there is no need to retain those who do not cherish them.
Lan Yu thought for a moment and finally decided not to argue with Mo Shangyun.
If you raise a question, but when you realize that the question will not be resolved, you should wisely choose to give up.
She also knew that this was not a place for reasonable negotiations.
"I am the instructor in charge of you, my surname is Mo," Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and said slowly, "After returning to the dormitory, read the training arrangements and have a good sleep... Of course, you can just fall asleep if you can.
Not necessarily."
Mo Shangyun said such words very calmly, without giving them a blow in front of them like Chen Yu, but her casual tone always made people feel unfathomable.
Those who know her have already seen her abilities during the training camp in April, and they don't need any intimidation from her to be afraid of her.
Those who don’t know her, even if they don’t see provocation and coldness in her, nor closeness in her, but indifference and aloofness, keeping a certain distance without saying anything, of course, they will not abandon her.
Be alert.
"Disband."
Looking up at the dark sky, Mo Shangjun said softly.
Compared to Lin Mao who was still lecturing, her side was much simpler.
As soon as she finished speaking, all the students ran back to the dormitory. Even those who couldn't walk - such as Liang Zhiqiong, after hearing the word "disbanded", they gritted their teeth and quickened their steps, just for the sake of
Able to go back to bed early.
"Zhiqiong."
Finding Liang Zhiqiong in the crowd, Tang Shi quickened his pace to follow Liang Zhiqiong, came to her side and supported her.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't even have the energy to say hello to her.
I was really too tired, and my aunt was in pain, so I couldn't cheer up at all.
Tang Shi said: "I'll give you my bed."
Liang Zhiqiong's steps immediately stopped.
Qin Lian walked past the two of them, and after overhearing Tang Shi's voice, she also looked at her strangely - such a good old man is simply a fool.
The weather is so cold that you may not be able to fall asleep even if you sleep on the floor, not to mention the risk of catching a cold. Once there is any problem with the body, such as lack of sleep, cold, etc., it is basically impossible to sustain such high-intensity training.
Tang Shi gave up his bed to Liang Zhiqiong, which was equivalent to cutting his chance of staying in half.
At the same time, Mo Shangjun, who originally wanted to leave, accidentally glanced at Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong. He happened to see the shape of Tang Shi's mouth when he spoke. After a pause, he realized what Tang Shi was talking about and couldn't help but curl his lips. (Unfinished)