"I would like to ask, can Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng represent the level of your army?"
Mo Shangjun asked word for word. Although he seemed to be asking lightly, his tone was clearly probing.
"Do you have any objections to them?" Yan Tianxing chuckled lightly.
"No," Mo Shangjun shrugged, "I just feel that if the two of them can represent the overall level, Azrael will be somewhat unworthy of his name."
I have had contact with Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng, and there is no doubt that they are very nice people.
But I am a bit impetuous in my work, and I am very new to being an instructor. As for my combat ability...
As a special forces soldier, there is really no problem.
However, Mo Shangyun's impression was that insiders spoke highly of this special force, especially the Azrael team, which was too legendary. The level of Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu was not up to the level of this team.
high.
But Xiao Chuyun...
"None of them want to come. They were kicked here after losing the PK." Yan Tianxing said calmly, "If you are still curious, we will select you at the beginning of next year. You are welcome at any time."
"..."
Kicked over after losing the PK?
You mean, these two are at the bottom?
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose, looking at Yan Tianxing with some special eyes.
However, looking at the old fox's satisfied expression, Mo Shangjun didn't show it at all.
Anyway, the captain of this magical special team is now giving her statistics on the internal affairs.
"I'm leaving."
Mo Shangyun stood up and didn't want to stay long.
Without leaving her alone, Yan Tianxing raised his head slightly and said to her: "Let's go have dinner together later."
"……oh."
After opening his mouth, Mo Shangyun refused.
*
After learning a lot of news, most of which were very exciting, Mo Shangjun didn't want to go to the office. Instead, he left the office building and went to the training ground for a walk.
Mo Shangjun waited until the morning training was almost over before returning to the dormitory office building and went to the cafeteria with Yan Tianxing to eat.
After returning from dinner, Yan Tianxing went out to do something, while Mo Shangyun returned to the office and immediately sorted out the housekeeping statistics sent by Yan Tianxing, and then went through all the conditions of the students in Group B.
The selection of groups was a bit tough. There was a certain strength gap between Group A and Group B, but after a few days of training, both groups were on the right track.
Because of Ji Ruonan's cohesion, everyone in Group A was in good condition, but Lin Qi worked too hard, and her results in the past two days were far higher than her previous best.
Mo Shangyun carefully glanced at the results of the students in dormitory 401.
Qin Xue is still outstanding, and her overall strength ranks second... among the female soldiers.
Mo Shangjun, who was belatedly aware of the situation, turned over the results of Group B and suddenly discovered that the number one female soldier fell to You Nianyu.
You Nianyu...
You can clearly feel You Nianyu's occasional glances.
However, there has been no special performance in the past few days.
After being dragged down twice in a row, You Nianyu followed her orders without showing any anger or unwillingness, and was too calm.
She remembered that You Yi's evaluation of You Nianyu was: irritable, impulsive, and unstable.
Whenever you mention the name You Nianyu, You Yi has a look of helplessness on his face.
After observing for the past few days, Mo Shangyun did not find any characteristics related to these three evaluation words in You Nianyu.
It's like he's become a different person.
Moreover, despite such outstanding achievements, the sense of existence is infinitely close to zero.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Shangjun recovered his thoughts, did not think about it again, and continued to look at the results of other students.
Finally, when I saw the score deduction record in Midsummer, I was a little stunned.
When I watched it at noon yesterday, the score for Midsummer was still 5 points for Midsummer.
It was only one day, and another point was deducted, leaving only 40 points.
Looking at the records carefully, I saw that they were all one mistake, and one or two points were deducted intermittently, but there were too many mistakes, and one point was simply lost.
Mo Shangjun laughed dumbly.
It must be Mucheng and others who are behind this.
Afternoon, half past five.
Mo Shangjun reviewed each student's performance twice, leaned back in his chair with a headache, and raised his hand to press his eyebrows.
A little tired.
She opened the drawer, took out the eye drops Duan Zimu had given her, and applied two drops to relieve the pain in her eyes.
At this time, I heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Mo Shangjun turned his head and looked.
I saw Duan Zimu walking in from the door, holding a whip in his hand, which was extremely conspicuous.
"Want to eat?"
Looking up and seeing Mo Shangjun, Duan Zimu directly extended an invitation.
Frowning slightly, Mo Shangjun asked instead, "How was the shooting training?"
There is shooting training this afternoon, and Duan Zimu is in charge.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun paused, suddenly thinking that Duan Zimu was also in charge of the morning exercise in the morning, and during that time... Shengxia was deducted 6 points.
"It's okay," Duan Zimu nodded, and then glanced at Mo Shangyun meaningfully, "I thought you would come."
"Forgot." Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.
I originally planned to take a look.
After all, shooting training, from a certain perspective, also reflects the level of a soldier.
However, trivial things like reading information in the afternoon delayed my time.
Duan Zimu was choked by her, but didn't pursue it.
"Sheng Xia was deducted 10 points, and the score will be almost the same next week." Duan Zimu walked to the desk and put down the riding crop.
Mo Shangjun glanced at the calendar on the table.
Today is Saturday.
Tomorrow, Sunday, there will be her fighting training.
She estimated that with the current state of affairs in midsummer, it would be almost the same tomorrow.
"You deducted points on purpose?"
Raising an eyebrow, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at Duan Zimu who was going to pour water.
"You can't say that." Duan Zimu walked over slowly, holding a glass of water, and didn't stop until he was in front of Mo Shangyun. He chuckled, "If she can keep her composure, no one can take away her points.
."
Regarding Duan Zimu's response, Mo Shangyun had nothing to say for a moment.
According to what she observed in the morning, Sheng Xia's mental state was already on the verge of collapse.
It is estimated that what happened at noon yesterday had a certain impact on her.
With my emotions in turmoil, it is really impossible to make no mistakes during training.
However, more and more instructors were watching her and deducting points, which caused a lot of psychological pressure on her. However, Duan Zimu probably also put pressure on her invisibly...
Standing aside and taking a sip of water, Duan Zimu looked down at her and reminded her casually: "If one of you is gone, your group B will lose the first week's results."
“Expected.”
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, it didn't matter.
The so-called winning or losing is just a result, a kind of honor. But winning or losing is not permanent, and the result is not static.
In other words, Mo Shangjun is extremely looking forward to the disastrous defeat of Group B this time.
Only when you lose can you know how to stand up.
Only after a disastrous defeat can we make a desperate counterattack.
Of course, only by positioning their strength initially, the psychological pressure will not be so great, and then there will be gains and surprises if there is no progress at all.
On the contrary, people who have always been victorious will always blindly pursue the first place. No matter how wide the gap between them and those behind them is, it is easy to create pressure.
Duan Zimu looked at Mo Shangyun, who had an indifferent expression.
Only those who have truly fought against Mo Shangyun can understand how powerful Mo Shangyun is.
Logically speaking, the more powerful a person is, the less he likes to lose. Even he will remain among the top three male soldiers in the March assessment. However, Mo Shangyun originally had strength that surpassed everyone, but he remained in the top three.
Near the passing line.
To achieve such a calm state of mind, it's hard to imagine what she has gone through.
In other words, how powerful is she? She is so powerful that even false achievements cannot inspire her fighting spirit.
Smiling softly, Duanzi asked, "Would you like to go to dinner?"
"Go, alone."
Mo Shangyun answered decisively and shut down the computer.
Duanzi paused for a moment and asked: "Keep your distance?"
"avoid arousing suspicion."
Looking at him sideways, Mo Shangyun said calmly.
After she deducted 5 points from Shengxia, Duan Zimu deducted points from Shengxia intermittently. When the two of them walked together, it seemed that they were collaborating.
Moreover, Duan Zimu showed it so obviously...
If it's boring, it's boring. There's no need to be ambiguous.
Duan Zimu suddenly leaned down, and Mo Shangyun subconsciously raised his eyes, only to see Duan Zimu's face extremely close, only a few inches apart.
"Can't you give me a chance to chase you?"
Danfeng raised his eyes, his brows were so charming that he could enchant the soul. Duan Zimu's voice was hoarse and ambiguous, and every word fell to the bottom of his ears.
"No--"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Mo Shangyun opened his mouth without thinking.
However, just as the word "no" was uttered, and before the word "can" was uttered, a voice was suddenly heard from outside the door——
"team leader."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)