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100, rolling [ten] just for fun

In the jungle, a group of people took shortcuts and panted to the finish line.

"Is this here?" Mucheng muttered as he followed the last group to arrive.

"Not far off."

I don't know who muttered something.

Mu Cheng bent down to adjust his breathing, and looked up at others coming over one after another.

These people are very tired.

The students ran along the road. The five kilometers were relatively flat, so the run was not strenuous. Although they took shortcuts, they walked through areas with bushes and various obstacles that needed to be overcome.

, it is easier to use parkour skills, and their speed is also fast, so in comparison, they need to spend twice or more effort to get here.

Mucheng looked at the other people, some of them simply sat on the ground.

"Oh my god, I ran over here in one breath. It felt like Master Yan was shooting behind me with a machine gun. I almost lost my breath when I ran away."

"Don't mention it. I never thought that such a day would come to me. I almost died in the middle of the show just to watch a show."

"Mr. Ji didn't do it on purpose, did he? He deliberately tormented us like this? This New Year guy had to trick us into coming here. I don't believe him if he says he has no conspiracy."

Just as these few people's desire to complain continued to rise, someone suddenly interrupted them——

"Stop talking, they are coming!"

They stopped knowingly and then raised their eyes to look at the road along the river.

Sure enough, I saw the figure.

"Looking at this figure, it should be Mo Shangyun, right?"

"Quick, quick, telescope!"

"Yes, it's her! I'm convinced too. She's carrying such a heavy backpack and running so fast... Look, the group of people following her are all exhausted by her."

"We're exhausted, okay? I'm so tired after a loss, and the scene ends like this."

"Everything is hidden. What will it look like if a student discovers it?!"



Just as the team members were looking for places to hide, Mo Shangjun finally arrived at the finish line.

Because she ran so fast, the students who were not carrying weights had to grit their teeth to keep up. So when Mo Shangjun stopped at the finish line, everyone else was sweating profusely, and none of them had the intention to care about the result of the competition.

, but went to take a breath.

Chai Xinyan, who had been running with her all the way, had a blushing face. She didn't know whether she was running or because she was angry.

"Xinyan."

Ai Youhuai, who was a step behind, came to Chai Xinyan and called her with a rather reluctant expression.

Chai Xinyan glanced at her, and even though she was not reconciled, she still said softly: "We lost."

She agreed to the bet in front of so many people, and she even put a lot of thought into arranging the competition events, but the absolute gap in strength left them no room to compete.

Chai Xinyan never expected that Mo Shangjun could withstand a "five-kilometer armed cross-country" after experiencing a "five-kilometer armed swim". You know, the competition with Mo Shangyun was about physical ability.

It is certain that the male student did not waste any of his suggestions before the competition.

The fact is that even those of them without equipment can barely keep up with Mo Shangyun's speed.

This incident was beyond Chai Xinyan's expectation, so she was a little confused for a while.

the other side.

Su Bei took off his training hat, fanned himself, glanced in the direction of Mo Shangjun, and said helplessly: "I feel like I was walked around by her."

Duan Zimu stood aside and said with a smile: "She should have guessed it."

Mo Shangjun must have guessed that Chai Xinyan would adopt a "competition of physical strength" method to arrange projects, and she only let Chai Xinyan choose projects at will only when she was confident.

In your careful arrangements, what you are best at - crushing, crushing, you!

Typical Mexican style!

In the past, during the training camp, Mo Shangjun also tormented many students because of this.

When Mo Shangjun bullies others, he is definitely not a simple and crude bully, but uses a seemingly simple and crude way to break you from the heart.

Therefore, those who stand on the opposite side of Mo Shangyun will definitely not get any good results.

Looking at the person sitting on the ground resting, Su Bei frowned, "Why do I feel like the matter is not over yet?"

"Wait, then."

Duan Zimu said something, then walked to the side to rest against the tree.

——No matter how good your physical fitness is, you still need to take a breath after running five kilometers in one breath.

Su Bei shrugged and stood beside You Nianyu.

Although they were "walked around", Mo Shangjun's performance did not disappoint them.

Just wait and see the results first.

"Mo Shangjun!" Liang Zhiqiong ran over panting, rushed all the way to Mo Shangjun, gritted his teeth and gave her a thumbs up, "You are so awesome!"

Liang Zhiqiong's breath was not smooth and he was swaying. He was about to hit Mo Shangyun. Yan Jinchao came out from nowhere, grabbed Liang Zhiqiong by the back of the collar, and lifted up Liang Zhiqiong who was about to fall.

Being pulled like this, Liang Zhiqiong took a step back and hit Yan Jinchao's chin with his head.

Yan Jinchao: "..."

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry."

Raising her hands to cover the back of her head, Liang Zhiqiong apologized fearfully.

Mo Shangyun sighed, "Come here."

With Mo Shangjun's help, Liang Zhiqiong quickly jumped to Mo Shangjun and sat down next to her obediently.

Yan Jinchao said nothing, glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, and then stood aside - just like Mo Shangjun's protector.

Not far away, Ding Jing and Ren Yu stood in a corner away from the crowd, observing the surrounding situation.

"Is our mission accomplished?"

Ren Yu asked the senior Ding Jing, but he did not forget to stuff pine nuts into his mouth.

"I don't think so," Ding Jing shrugged, "Wait a minute."

"Winning two out of three games, doesn't this mean winning two games?" Ren Yu was confused.

Ding Jing looked at him sideways, "You may lack some knowledge about Mo Shangyun."

Ren Yu: "..." I'm not familiar with Mo Shangyun, okay?

Raising his eyebrows lightly, Ding Jing looked at Mo Shangyun and said with a smile: "Looking at her eyes, she must be in the mood for fun."

"..."

Damn it, the water and land routes add up to ten kilometers, are you kidding me?!

Ren Yu secretly poked his heart, thinking that he might have to seize the opportunity to get to know Mo Shangyun in the future.

*

The students from behind arrived one after another.

For them, five kilometers does not even take half an hour, so even if there is a sequence, the time is not far apart.

Mo Shangyun didn't rest long before the male student carrying the weight arrived.

However, when they realized that failure was a foregone conclusion, their expressions did not look much better.

Their strongest person was completely defeated when compared with the same person.

Tsk.

This face is really embarrassing.

Some of them gathered together, and some stood alone, feeling depressed and completely confused. Why were they training as usual, but because of the appearance of Mo Shangjun... something like this happened?

According to normal conditions, they should be undergoing the third round of targeted training.

But now, they are standing here, receiving blow after blow, and they even feel like they are in a state of hallucination.

Finally, Chai Xinyan, who was standing silently aside, escaped from the feeling of being helpless.

She adjusted her mentality, then took a long breath and walked to Mo Shangyun in small steps.

Yan Guigang diligently handed Mo Shangyun a bottle of water, and Mo Shangyun was drinking. Seeing Chai Xinyan walking over, she slightly raised her eyelids and glanced at her indifferently.

"Mo Mo, we lost." Chai Xinyan spoke with a heavy tone. The movement of opening her mouth seemed extremely difficult. She said slowly, "This team will solve it today-"

"Sister Chai!"

Mo Shangjun called out to Chai Xinyan, interrupting Chai Xinyan's subsequent words.

Chai Xinyan was shocked by her sudden voice and subconsciously swallowed the word "San".

Instead of saying anything in time, Mo Shangjun slowly drank all the water in the pot and then threw the pot back in a cool manner.

Yan Gui, who was standing behind him, raised his hand and successfully grabbed the pot, then looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile.

Soon, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground, then took a step forward and stood face to face with Chai Xinyan.

"What do you want to do?" Ai Youhuai stared at Mo Shangjun warily, wanting to stand in front of Mo Shangjun and Chai Xinyan.

However, Mo Shangjun just gave Yan Jinchao a look, and Ai Youhuai was grabbed by the shoulders and carried aside.

"Sister Chai, there's no need to be so serious," Mo Shangjun stretched out his arm and directly put his arm around Chai Xinyan's shoulders. She smiled so kindly and said in a kind tone, "It's just for fun. How can it be serious?"

I want you to disband? Wouldn’t that be consistent with certain behaviors and too shameless?”

Mo Shangjun said with a smile, but "certain behaviors" were undoubtedly mocking Chai Xinyan.

Weird and weird.

Chai Xinyan, who had already given up, not only did not relax at this moment, but also became extremely vigilant in her heart. (To be continued)


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