021, How to Teach Your Soldiers to Mind Their Own Business
"So, who wants to compete with me?"
Mo Shangjun spoke every word, his tone was lazy and casual, and he completely showed that he didn't take them seriously.
However, this sentence alone successfully inspired the silent recruits to an unimaginable fighting spirit!
They didn't want to argue with women, so they endured it again and again, but Mo Shangyun's contemptuous tone was like a real sharp sword that spared no effort to pierce their hearts!
Let’s compare, who will win?!
The veterans hiding behind the door couldn't help but look at each other.
"Report, me!"
Xiang Yongming was the first to stand up, his eyes glaring at Mo Shangyun, his voice full of passionate fighting spirit.
The next moment, the other recruits also stood up one after another, staring at Mo Shangyun with burning eyes, their determination to refuse to admit defeat was fully aroused.
"Follow me."
Mo Shangyun smiled and his tone was calm.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun took the lead and walked towards the stairs.
Her posture was casual, with one hand in her trouser pocket, and her steps were leisurely and as lazy as a cat. She seemed to have no offensive power, but in the eyes of others, she had already risen to the level of a powerful opponent.
Regardless of whether they were new soldiers or veterans, seeing the situation develop to this point, they all followed suit.
A large group of people followed Mo Shangjun's footsteps and arrived at the playground near the dormitory building.
At this time, there was no one on the playground. Occasionally, people from other companies passed by. Seeing the lively scene on the playground, those who were not in a hurry would stop and watch.
As soon as Mo Shangjun and Xiang Yongming stopped walking, people from the second company swarmed up and surrounded them, most of them looking a little nervous.
Especially veterans.
The veterans have seen Mo Shangjun's skills, but they have also seen Xiang Yongming's power.
At this moment, in their minds, the outcome is still undecided.
However, no matter who wins, it will be a big problem.
If Mo Shangjun wins, the morale of the entire second company will be dampened. If Xiang Yongming wins, if Mo Shangjun feels embarrassed, he may not know what kind of means he will use to deal with them.
All in all, it's not a good thing.
"How come?"
Xiang Yongming stood upright, his eyes burning, and he met Mo Shangyun's gaze calmly.
Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and said in a calm tone, "Until you admit defeat."
In the boxing and kicking competition, any rules and restrictions are fake. Only by beating him to his heart can he and others have no complaints.
"good."
Xiang Yongming deserves a sonorous and powerful response.
At that moment, sharpness and danger appeared in his gentle brows.
He launched the attack in advance.
With a sweep of his legs, he flew towards Mo Shangjun. Mo Shangjun smiled on his lips and raised his elbow sideways to deflect it easily.
This move, Xiang Yongming used seven points of force, and with his strength, it was enough to kick the person away, but Mo Shangyun took it lightly. Xiang Yongming retracted his leg and looked into her eyes again,
A little more caution.
This Vice Company of Mo is really interesting.
She doesn't seem to have much offensive power. Only when you actually fight her will you realize her almost terrifying power!
interesting.
Seeing the curve of the corners of Mo Shangjun's lips, Xiang Yongming also curved his lips. His competitive spirit was decisively aroused, and he launched an attack on Mo Shangjun again!
This time, the two did not separate immediately after the attack, but quickly tangled together.
The recruits had only been training in the recruit company for three months, and they didn't have much opportunity to learn fighting. They knew little about fighting and could only follow the routines. Therefore, although the fight between the two shocked them, they couldn't tell much about it.
But, veterans are different.
They spent a lot of time on fighting training, and countless times of competition and experience made it easier for them to distinguish who is strong and who is weak.
Mo Shangyun resisted Xiang Yongming's attacks with ease, and Xiang Yongming was not hit by a single move. But when it came to Xiang Yongming, Mo Shangyun's occasional counterattacks were sure to hit every move.
It looked like Mo Shangjun was teasing him.
Sure enough, within two minutes, the results came out.
Xiang Yongming was kicked to the ground. He raised his hands to cover his chest. His forehead was so painful that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't get up for a while.
Mo Shangjun did not attack again, and stood upright on one side. With his eyes slightly lowered, his cold gaze gradually disappeared, and he returned to his previous calmness.
No one moves forward.
As long as Xiang Yongming doesn't admit defeat, no one can get close to obstruct him.
Of course, no one would say that Mo Shangyun was cruel and struck so harshly.
This is a competition, a recognized competition. If there are people outside, there may be some shouting, but in a place like the military camp where the strong survive, they cannot have any complaints.
Therefore, they put all their attention on Mo Shangyun's skills.
There is fighting training today. Although Xiang Yongming has only been here for a day, in the fighting training in the afternoon, Xiang Yongming was able to fight as well as a veteran, which proves that his strength is not bad.
And now, he was beaten so hard by Mo Shangjun that he couldn't get up!
"I surrender."
His face turned slightly pale, and Xiang Yongming got up from the ground with great difficulty, but he was convinced by these three words.
Two new soldiers came out and helped him to the side.
Li Liang originally wanted to find someone to send him to the infirmary for a checkup, but he waved his hand. After the initial pain passed, he gritted his teeth and held on.
In fact, Mo Shangyun really didn't do anything cruel. If he really went to the infirmary, it would be making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Who else wants to come?"
Standing in the center of the encirclement, Mo Shangyun was calm and calm, and his voice came out clearly with a steady tone and fell into the ears of those present.
None of the recruits said a word.
At this time, more and more onlookers gathered around, mostly from other companies to watch the excitement, and they were talking about Mo Shangjun and Xiang Yongming.
"Blast out."
Mo Shangjun gave them a cold look.
At first, no one reacted to the three cold and ruthless words, but soon the smart people came to their senses and turned around to face the bystanders from other companies.
"Deputy Company Mo, let's just take a look and never interfere?"
Realizing who Mo Shangjun was targeting, a veteran shouted loudly, his tone full of ridicule and fearlessness.
"How many companies?"
Mo Shangyun turned his head sideways, and his sharp eyes swept over, passed through the people standing in front of him, and landed accurately on the veteran who stood out.
Everyone standing next to the veteran felt the gusts of wind and subconsciously moved a step aside.
The veteran was momentarily isolated and helpless.
He stared at Mo Shangyun blankly, feeling a little guilty due to the pressure in his eyes. He was silent for a while before answering Mo Shangyun's question, "Yi Lian."
"Go back and tell your company commander that I will visit him tomorrow." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
"Do you want to file a complaint?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the veteran's tone.
"No," Mo Shangyun turned around and said softly, "I just want to tell him how to teach his soldiers to mind their own business."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)