The students who were automatically assigned a group to conduct discussions flew up from the corner of their eyes and looked at a certain place in unison.
Pay attention to that place from time to time.
The competition has begun, and it seems that Mo Shangyun is one of the players who are PK100,078,10.
There were just a few assistants, including Ji Ruonan and Peng Yuqiu, so they could not see much, and even the sound was not very clear.
"Guess, my Momo will solve them in a few moves?"
Yan Gui, who was having a conversation with Li Liang, asked Li Liang with a smile.
That way, it seemed that Mo Shangyun was really from his family, and he was proud of the excellence of his "his own family".
"have no idea."
Li Liang, who was once subdued by Mo Shangyun, felt that he was not qualified to analyze these things.
He has been a platoon leader for a year. Although his overall level before the Second Company was very low, he has practiced carefully in every project to ensure that he reaches the "excellent" level.
However, Mo Shangyun's appearance was very successful in making him begin to doubt his life.
He believes that people can be strong.
But Mo Shangyun let him see how strong a person can be.
He has never dared to say such words until now when dealing with 18 recruits at once.
But Mo Shangyun not only said it, but also did it.
And after success, it made people realize very clearly that she did not use all her strength.
"019, when did Mo Shangyun learn martial arts?"
When he heard the conversation between the two, Mu Cheng, who was responsible for supervising their relationship, couldn't help but interject a sentence.
"It seems," stretched out his elbow to block Li Liang's attack, Yan Gui turned his head and took the time to reply to Mu Cheng, "Sui."
Mu Cheng: "..."
This starting line is nearly twenty years ahead of them.
How to compare?
Incomparable!
"How to practice Sui?" Li Liang asked, kicked Yan Gui's knee.
Yan Gui hurriedly avoided and said with a smile: "Running, stance, and tying sandbags on her legs. She and her grandfather grew up. Her grandfather is a martial arts master, but he is a human..."
After flashing behind Li Liang, Yan Gui breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "It's quite scary."
Last time I went back during the Chinese New Year, I asked the goddess for a special inquiries.
However, the goddess didn't tell him too much.
"She studied with her grandfather?" Li Liang asked.
"It should be right. I heard that I have been with my grandparents before I was 10 years old."
After Yan Gui finished speaking, he flashed through Li Liang's headshot attack in time.
Mu Cheng stood aside, thinking.
This starting line is really high.
*
During the time when Yan Gui talked with Li Liang, the competition on Mo Shangyun's side has become a big deal.
Three people fell to the ground almost at the same time.
Mo Shangyun, who had swept his legs, swept over and landed steadily in the air.
Standing straight, Mo Shangyun stood still, lowered her eyes and looked at the three people lying on the ground and moaning.
She had no expression on her face, neither happy nor angry, as if this was completely in her expectation.
Several assistants opened their eyes wide without realizing it, and looked at all the tricks that had just flowed, with only surprise and surprise left in their expressions.
This move is so beautiful.
Ji Ruonan looked at Mo Shangyun in a daze. It took a long time before he recovered.
Staring at Mo Shangyun's eyes again, the meaning was unknown, but there was no doubt about the surprise.
Mo Shangyun's skills...
She had never seen it before.
It seems to be, martial arts?
Peng Yuqiu, who had already been mentally prepared, remained silent, but the remaining little unhappiness in his heart disappeared at this moment.
She convinced Mo Shangyun to be the fighting instructor.
"Remember, 100,078,10, ten deductions."
With a slight tilt, Mo Shangyun said to the assistant teacher holding the roster.
“Yes…yes!”
The assistant yelled out subconsciously.
In a panic, I took out a pen to start recording, but found that my fingers were trembling nervously, and even the words I wrote were crooked.
Mo Shangyun walked straight towards him.
"Give it to me."
Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand to him.
The assistant teacher was shocked and immediately handed over the roster and signature pen in his hand. His head was slightly lowered, and he didn't even dare to look at Mo Shangyun.
His face turned red.
He is pretty and has beautiful tricks... When facing such a person, he can't help but blush and beating his heart.
Mo Shangyun took it directly, and without looking at him, he lowered his head and wrote a few strokes, and then walked away.
Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangyun's back, then looked at the assistant teacher whose ears were still red, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Suddenly I felt that Mo Shangyun was quite charming.
It is not a simple feminine sense, but another charm that unconsciously attracts others.
It's considered a personal charm.
"How many moves can you do in her hand?" Ji Ruonan's inquiry came from beside her.
"This," paused, Peng Yuqiu shook his head and said meaningfully, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."
"I guess," Ji Ruonan shrugged and said honestly, "I can't hold on for less than two minutes."
Peng Yuqiu was stunned, and then asked with a little comfort, "Aren't you the ones you are competing in leading troops?"
Ji Ruonan glanced at him.
After a while, nodded: "Yes."
Fortunately, he led the troops.
Otherwise, you will lose too badly.
However, she seemed to have gotten used to it when she lost at Mo Shangyun.
at the same time--
Three students lying on the ground.
100 raised his head with great effort and looked at the same embarrassing 078 and 10, "You didn't let her be just because she looks good?"
078 Roll his eyes.
10 lay on the ground, glanced at 100, and then shook his head: "I even used my tricks of being thirsty and being despicable, and I absolutely did not make any fraud."
"...I understand a little bit why she is a fighting instructor." 100 couldn't help but smack her tongue.
078 gave in and said, "I can also understand why this special rule is there. This is not a benefit given to us, but it is entirely to speed up our deductions."
"The truth is here."
10 gritted his teeth and said word by word.
078Both support.
As for 100, I raised my eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun's back as he was leaving, and I felt a little sad inside.
This fighting instructor is not ordinary.
I heard that Qin Xue, the female soldier, was solved in a short period of time... no wonder.
*
There are three hours of fighting in the afternoon.
However, after Mo Shangyun instantly killed 100,078, and 10 people, it reached every student's ears in less than half an hour.
Mo Shangyun clearly felt that the students' eyes changed during this period.
From curiosity to thriller, to admiration, and finally to be angry or eager to try.
At the same time, wherever she goes, people don’t train carefully, and even peeking at her is sneaky.
Mo Shangyun walked around twice, and finally moved to Li Liang and Yan Gui who were still in the "competition".
In half an hour, neither of them had a higher score, and they obviously cheated.
As soon as Mu Cheng saw Mo Shangyun, he coughed lightly, and then slipped away expressionlessly.
“019,00, 5 points will be deducted for each person.”
Holding the roster, Mo Shangyun stood aside and lazily spoke to the two of them.
While "competing", Li Liang and Yan Gui, who were nervously waiting for Mo Shangyun to leave, were caught off guard and almost fell down.
"Mo Mo, this is not right? Haven't we decided the winner yet?"
Yan Gui curled his lips and expressed his rare protest to Mo Shangyun.
I lost three points in the morning exercise, but now I will deduct another five points. Whether he can survive the first month of training is still a question!
It is not easy for him to give up the X Special Forces and come here.
"Since I haven't decided the winner for so long, continuing will only waste time, it's meaningless." Mo Shangyun raised her eyelids gently and replied lightly.
Yan Gui almost bit her tongue by her answer.
He couldn't even argue about the improper meaning.
"It's okay to lose points," Yan Gui retreated to the next best, saying, "But most people at our level are not our opponents. Otherwise, you can accompany us to have a chance to compete, not a challenge.
The kind that doesn’t deduct points.”
After saying that, Yan Gui added: "Friendship exchanges, we cannot take heavy measures."
After hearing Yan Gui's shameless words, Li Liang twitched hard.
Are ordinary people not their opponents?
Most people brag, they are indeed not Yan Gui's opponent.
During the March assessment, their fighting was not outstanding, let alone when they arrived here.
It's simply a rhythm of being rotated to seconds.
One potential big touch can only stand at the top and look down at them at the level of Mo Shangyun.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Gui with a squinted look and said slowly, "By the way, let you have both hands."
"real?"
Yan Gui didn't feel hurt at all, but instead raised his eyes in surprise.
"Um."
Nodded slightly, Mo Shangyun answered with certainty.
"Then I'm on?" Yan Gui's eyes swept across her legs and couldn't wait to clench his fists.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Meaning: hurry up.
Yan Gui grinned.
Immediately, without any stop or hesitation, Yan Gui lifted his fist and waved it towards Mo Shangyun.
Next to him, Li Liang subconsciously took two steps back to prevent the innocent from being affected.
at the same time--
I was surprised to find that many students around me stopped and looked at this side curiously.
This time, without the obstacles of the assistants and instructors, they could see clearly and clearly.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)