"Me too, my hands are itchy and I want to punch her in the face."
"Be patient, we have combat training in the afternoon, don't let her worry about you."
"As an instructor, he did such a crazy thing... He didn't have the eyes to see it, he didn't have the eyes to see it."
"Be patient and surpass them in Group B next week, and it will be our turn to take revenge."
"Oh, you must surpass them! Otherwise, you won't be able to swallow this breath!"
…
The students in Group A were frustrated, angry, and excited.
Mo Shangjun was very successful in transferring all the hatred value of Group A.
However, she was still leisurely drinking soda.
I even have time to think about what kind of skewers I need for my late night snack.
For this person, giving in and provoking are different ways of dealing with things. Since Group B has won, she doesn't need to be polite. As for Group A's reaction, will Group A take similar actions in the future if Group A wins...
...that will all happen later.
Just feel comfortable now.
Mo Shangjun was thinking this, and suddenly realized that the soda was still not ice cold enough, which made him a little unhappy.
at the same time--
Two teams of five people and six legs, after the assistant coach blew a whistle, started to move along the run.
Mo Shangjun looked sympathetically at Group A, who were filled with anger but whose movements were actually uncoordinated. Finally, he looked away sympathetically and continued to drink soda.
"Team A, come on!"
"Team A, come on!"
"Team A, come on!"
…
The remaining students in Group A shouted in unison to encourage their comrades who started running.
Hearing this, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Gui.
Yan Gui understood immediately, raised two small flags, and shouted with an overwhelming voice: "Group A, come on! Group A, come on!..."
At this time, Xiang Yongming and Li Liang looked at each other and continued to shout "Come on" to Group A with expressions of despair and in an extremely artificial way.
However, three people and six flags successfully defeated the interest of Group A.
At that moment, all the students in Group A fell silent and silently looked at the small flag fluttering in the air not far away. The two big words "Group A" looked extremely dazzling.
Gradually, other students from Group B also ran to Mo Shangjun, fearing that the world would not be in chaos and began to cheer for Group A.
The students in Group A, who were still confident of completing the task within the stipulated time, were all upset and chatting. They just wanted to untie the ropes tied to their feet, go around and give Mo Shangyun a good beating!
Ahhhh!
How could there be such an annoying guy in this world?!
"I'm so angry, ah ah, I'm so angry."
At the starting point, there was a student from Group A who was furious and in a state of panic.
The teammate next to her reminded: "Calm down, she just wants us to get angry and lose in a five-person, six-legged match."
"I know!" The student stamped his feet angrily, "But I'm sorry, she succeeded! I can't calm down."
As he said that, the student turned around, looked at Lin Qi who was lining up behind him, and asked angrily: "5, Instructor Mo was also such a pervert when he was your deputy company commander. Do you deserve a slap?"
Lin Qi paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at her, and then nodded, "Yeah."
However, they were against the first company at the time, and being in the second company, they only felt happy.
Now standing on the opposite side, I can only say...
It is best not to make enemies of Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun used various methods to make them angry to death.
However, this kind of trick is probably trivial to Mo Shangyun.
"Oh my God, why hasn't such a person been beaten to death?"
The student slapped his forehead and felt like he wanted to die.
"Many people want to beat her to death, but no one can beat her." Lin Qi stated a very heartbreaking fact in an extremely calm tone.
"..."
At that moment, there was collective silence.
What Lin Qi said made sense, but such a heart-wrenching thing really made it impossible for them to say anything.
It's better to silently accept Mo Shangjun's crushing.
One day!
They want it back!
Thinking of this, a group of stunned young people were not only filled with anger, but also filled with fighting spirit.
In the second row, Qin Lian glanced here twice and looked away before Lin Qi noticed.
As for Ji Ruonan, whose feet were not tied yet, she walked from the fourth row to the first row and browsed around. Seeing that everyone in Group A looked extremely irritable, she felt a headache.
He raised his eyes again and looked at Mo Shangyun who seemed to be taking a rest in the cool air. He looked like a relaxed and comfortable scene.
Ji Ruonan had an even worse headache.
perhaps……
It was a wrong decision to challenge Mo Shangyun in the first place.
It feels like a scholar has provoked a gangster on the street.
She spent countless efforts on ideological work for Group A and finally calmed down their uneasy mood. Now Mo Shangyun destroyed the ideological work she had done last night and this morning in an extremely relaxed way.
Once upon a time.
That nest fire...ah!
Ji Ruonan, who thought he was quite calm and calm, was completely broken at this moment.
Even she wanted to rush up and give Mo Shangyun a couple of laps.
It's so irritating.
*
Five minutes passed, and the two teams in front of Group A were successfully interfered with and returned in failure.
"Instructor Mo, we have Platoon Leader Lin next, can we..."
When the second group started, Xiang Yongming glanced hesitantly at the third group standing in front, and glanced at Lin Qi a few times.
"able."
Mo Shangyun simply interrupted him.
Xiang Yongming's face immediately lit up with joy.
"Give them the flag," Mo Shangjun glanced at the students in Group B, then pointed to the area where the cooking class was preparing the bitter melon juice, and said, "You two, go supervise the bitter melon juice."
"..."
Xiang Yongming looked at her in disbelief.
Oh My God.
Vice President Mo even planned to catch it in all directions and refused to miss a single link.
This heart is so dark!
"What, you're not happy?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids, a vague threat lingering in his brows.
"willing!"
Li Liang accepted the words categorically.
After saying that, Xiang Yongming was pulled away.
It's better to escape first, otherwise, Mo Shangjun will get bored and might target them.
Running five laps at a time is completely unbearable given their current level of training.
Xiang Yongming and Yan Gui handed the flag to the female soldiers of Group B and fled.
Unlike them, the students in Group B are full of passion at this moment and feel extremely happy.
Only those who have truly tasted the feeling of failure and experienced the struggle of gritting their teeth and rushing forward can they feel the relief and joy they feel at this moment.
They could even feel that the reason why Mo Shangyun did this act of inciting hatred was not just to look good to the students in Group A, but also to affect their performance among the five-person and six-legged students.
Instead, they changed their approach to give affirmation and encouragement to the students in Group B.
Group B won, and Mo Shangyun did not hold a meeting or make a summary. They still felt very disappointed, but now all this can be said to be the best summary for them as an instructor!
They saw their victory!
They feel the fruits of their perseverance and hard work!
They still maintain the confidence and determination to continue to surpass Group A!
Mo Shangyun didn't say a word, but this kind of behavior was tens of millions of times better than talking thousands of words and repeating the summary one by one.
The emotions evoked by summarizing are far less profound than experiencing them personally.
Because they are so happy to see such results, they want to continue!
Because this behavior inspired Group A's fighting spirit, they must not let Group A succeed!
The second group still failed.
Group B organized spontaneously without Mo Shangjun's order, and divided into groups with a small flag. Li Liang and Xiang Yongming handed over the four flags, and Yan Gui voluntarily gave them one, so everyone who arrived
The students in Group B took the initiative to divide into five groups and dispersed them at different locations on the track to ensure that their pride was conveyed to the students in Group A in all directions.
The effect was obvious. Although the students in Group A were very motivated to fight, none of them could remain calm and composed. If they became irritated, their pace and speed would be disrupted. They would fall down in a heap and basically be unable to get up.
Before he knew it, Mo Shangjun was sitting alone on a chair drinking soda.
The soda bottomed out and there was no coolness at all. Mo Shangyun shook the bottle in his hand, his expression becoming more and more lazy.
He shook the bottle abruptly.
Following the sound of slight footsteps, a shadow fell down from the rear right.
Someone approached and finally stopped on the right.
There was a chill all over my body.
"Is this how you lead troops?"
A cold voice floated down from the upper right, mixed with sarcasm of unknown meaning.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)