As time passed, Mo Shangyun maintained her speed and easily surpassed Hu Li, whose physical strength had reached its limit.
Hu Li almost forced himself to run on the track.
Every time he looked at Mo Shangjun's figure, he couldn't help but wonder what the physical limit of Mo Shangjun was.
Is it possible to maintain such terrifying physical strength by exercising since childhood?
If Mo Shangjun's body shape were that of an adult male who is 1.8 meters tall, he would think it was normal, but when placed on Mo Shangjun's body, it always feels unbelievably inconsistent.
Not only Hu Li, but also Zhou Weichi and everyone in Yi Lian basically thought so.
After running for half an hour, Zhou Weichi simply quit their running plan and stood aside to watch Mo Shangjun pass Hu Li lap by lap.
As for the people in the first company, they were pulled to do other basic training after running five kilometers, but they were all absent-minded, always observing Mo Shangyun's situation from time to time.
Even their company commander, who was casually watching the soldiers training, stood aside and watched Mo Shangyun running, with an incredible expression on his face the whole time.
Even the people in their company can run for an hour.
However, at Mo Shangyun's speed, which was maintained at a constant speed and with obvious remaining energy, it would be incredible to run for an hour.
This kind of physical fitness cannot be achieved by the best soldiers in their company.
It’s hard to believe that such abnormal physical abilities could be developed by a female officer who looks like she was from an art troupe.
Thinking of this, the company commander expressed deep concern about the physical fitness of his company's soldiers. He even prepared to write a report in the morning and report to the battalion commander on his plans to change this quarter's training plan...
When he passed Huli on the eighth lap, Yan Tianxing suddenly appeared at the training ground.
Mo Shangjun saw him at a glance.
Although the distance is still about half a circle, Yan Tianxing's presence has always been very strong.
Of course, Yan Tianxing's low pressure and cold aura... are also very strong.
Mo Shangyun had an ominous premonition in his heart.
So, when she was about to run past Yan Tianxing, she took the initiative to say hello to Yan Tianxing, "Good morning, Master Yan!"
Yan Tianxing gave her a cold look and said, "I give you five minutes to resolve your matter, otherwise you have to wait to collect Ding Jing's body."
"..."
Mo Shangjun was startled.
He knew it so quickly?!
Sensing the danger and rage in Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo Shangyun didn't dare to make a mistake for a moment, and immediately started sprinting.
I originally wanted to maintain my strength, but now... I have no choice.
Two laps, 800 meters, and Hu Li is still moving at a constant speed, about a little over a thousand meters, so it can be solved in five minutes.
Hu Li, who had been thinking about the time when Mo Shangyun would be exhausted, watched as Mo Shangyun surpassed him again, and at a faster speed than before...
Hu Li was desperate.
I'm going to kill you!
Is that human being?!
A thousand-meter sprint is very difficult for ordinary people. Even Mo Shangjun felt a little uncomfortable in the past, but she was someone who had been tortured in GS9 - during the GS9 assessment training, the instructors always liked
"Go back on your word", tell them clearly that there are only a few hundred meters left, and let them sprint. As a result, they "sprint" again and again, and they can give you three kilometers of sprint.
Over time, I have become accustomed to it.
Running a marathon is easy.
In less than five minutes, Mo Shangjun solved the final "two-lap target".
"Ten laps."
When passing by Hu Li for the last time, Mo Shangjun slowly dropped two words.
Hu Li, who had been unable to run for a long time, suddenly stopped. While panting, he glanced at Mo Shangjun desperately.
What was even more shocking was that after more than ten laps, Mo Shangjun not only did not stop suddenly, but slowed down slightly and ran for another half a lap before stopping in front of Yan Tianxing.
That posture gives people the feeling that I am just running and having fun.
…
Yan Tianxing looked at Mo Shangyun who was stopping in front of him coldly.
Her face was slightly red, and she was panting slightly, but she didn't pant heavily, and she didn't even show her tiredness.
She even straightened her waist, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and stood casually. Viewed from the side or from the back, she looked like she was "warming up."
Pack!
He was obviously very tired, but he still had to act cowardly.
After Mo Shangjun calmed down for about twenty seconds, she finally regained her composure. She raised her eyebrows and asked Yan Tianxing, "What's the matter?"
After asking, she had the energy to take the towel on her shoulder and wipe the sweat from her forehead, cheeks and neck.
The temperature was so high, and she ran for almost an hour. She ran more than ten kilometers in one breath. If she said she wasn't tired, she must be possessed by King Kong - but it was obvious that she was not, so she was very tired.
However, in order to maintain the character of "the mysterious and powerful captain of the special forces", it is absolutely impossible to let so many pairs of eyes stare at him and see it.
Image is important!
Yan Tianxing came here full of anger, but seeing how good she was at showing off, her emotions were a little complicated for a moment.
"As for that?" Yan Tianxing couldn't help complaining.
The current Mo Shangyun is similar to the one fished out of the water.
Mo Shangjun clicked his tongue and shook his head, saying: "You don't understand, this is called the joy of life."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Yan Tianxing asked: "Is seeking death also your pleasure in life?"
Mo Shangyun: "..." If you use metaphors for other things, we won't be able to continue talking.
Pulling off the towel, Mo Shangyun wiped the sweat on his arms with it, and then asked Yan Tianxing, "Do you know everything?"
Yan Tianxing frowned and asked, "Otherwise?"
Halfway through the question, Yan Tianxing's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the towel in her hand, "Whose towel is it?"
In Yan Tianxing's impression, Mo Shangjun rarely uses a towel during training - she thinks it is normal to sweat during training. Sometimes during non-running training, she feels it is a burden, even if she wears it.
Throw it aside, rarely used.
Mo Shangyun replied casually: "Brother Zhou gave it to me."
Yan Tianxing said with a sullen face: "Aren't you quite capable? Why do you need other people's towels?"
"ha?"
Mo Shangyun didn't quite understand his logic.
Yan Tianxing said: "Give it back."
She would not be afraid of losing her sense of smell if she brought a towel that was full of the smell of men's sweat.
"..."
Mo Shangjun only thought that he was looking for trouble because he contacted Lin Jian without authorization.
However, after all, he was a little cautious, so after hesitating for a while, he did not argue with Yan Tianxing, but turned around and changed the towel to Zhou Weichi.
After watching the whole process of how Mo Shangjun crushed Hu Li's Zhou Weichi, I was very excited. When I saw Mo Shangjun come to return the towel, I couldn't help my inner emotions and pulled Mo Shangjun to chat for a few more words.
It only took a minute or two, and when Mo Shangyun turned around, he found that Yan Tianxing's face was getting worse and worse, and his eyes could kill people.
Mo Shangyun hurriedly said goodbye to Zhou Weichi, and when he went to Yan Tianxing's side again, he always trotted over.
She stopped in front of Yan Tianxing, and just as she was about to speak, she saw Yan Tianxing turn around and leave.
"Where are you going?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Have a meal."
Mo Shangyun: "..." Oh, I can still think about eating. It seems that I am not as angry as I thought.
Just as she thought.
Although Yan Tianxing was really angry, he had expected last night that Mo Shangjun would not let it go, so he was not particularly surprised when he received a call from Lin Jian this morning and learned of Mo Shangjun's plan.
He just expressed his dissatisfaction with Mo Shangyun's behavior of hiding it from him and contacting Lin Jian privately to take risks.
Lifting his legs to keep up with Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun took the initiative and said: "Ding Jing and I have some personal grudges with the S group."
Yan Tianxing glanced at her, waiting for her subsequent explanation.
"There aren't many chances for your men's team to meet the S regiment during missions, let alone our women's team. If we don't seize the opportunity, we may not have a head-on collision with them when we retire." Mo Shangjun continued.
He said, "This time is not considered a mission, just treat us as we strip off our identity as soldiers and deal with some of our own affairs."
Having said this, Mo Shangyun paused slightly, then turned sideways and looked at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing then stopped.
Mo Shangyun raised her eyelids, no longer playful or casual. She looked at Yan Tianxing seriously and said word by word: "I'm sorry, I may have to trouble you to deal with the mess for me this time."
Yan Tianxing suppressed his anger, "Just this time?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun was silent for a few seconds, not knowing how to answer.
Soon, she took a step back, suddenly cupped her hands towards Yan Tianxing and said, "Thank you for your kindness."
"..." Seeing Mo Shangyun's funny behavior, Yan Tianxing suddenly said with a sullen expression, "Get out!"
"Senior Xu said that the fried dough sticks made by their cooking class are good. Don't you like eating them? Do you want to try them?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Who likes to eat fried dough sticks?" Yan Tianxing was puzzled.
Mo Shangyun frowned, "...forgot."
Subconsciously, I seem to remember this incident.
But when did it happen?
"Comrade Mo Shangyun, remember your hobbies clearly to avoid self-defeating." Yan Tianxing said with a cold face, raised his legs and speeded up.
Mo Shangyun: "..." Did she really remember it wrong? (To be continued)