After the queue was completed, leaders from all walks of life spoke.

Mu Hongying, as a team leader, is naturally inevitable.

Although Li Mobai doesn't deal with her. However, it must be admitted that when people go there, they will feel angry, tut tut tut.

Just like a pacesetter. That standing posture, the absolute flag guard's mark.

Loose military uniform can't cover the graceful curve. Sure enough, the Chinese people are so ambitious that they don't love red clothes and armed.

Zhu Yan is drooling every day.

Li Mobai is too lazy to talk to him.

This is it. Really, Mu Hongying can strangle him with two fingers.

The one without blinking.

Not only Zhu Yan, many boys are stupid.

Such a big and heroic woman has only seen it in film and television dramas, or I haven't seen it.

People praised him one after another, but Li Mobai didn't feel it at all.

This woman is much more ferocious than you think.

Mu Hongying's speech is concise and comprehensive. It's done in a few words. Finally, he said: "everyone is about to leave. According to the Convention, a farewell party will be held on the training ground at 7 p.m. in the afternoon, each team will recommend programs and report them to the instructors of each team. They will be uniformly arranged by the training base."

After lunch, everyone returned to the dormitory, and instructor Yang followed in.

Let's sign up for the program. First perform in advance in the team, and then everyone selects.

Zhu Yan was the first to sign up and perform and sing.

Don't look at Zhu Yanxi's fat, he sings so interesting.

However, there is a strong hand in the strong.

Sun Xingjian's song won applause!

Everyone unanimously elected sun Xingjian to perform on the stage.

Li Mobai is very calm. Reasonably speaking, as the protagonist of this book, he should have such a chance to show his face.

But Li Mobai knows that he really doesn't sing as well as sun Xingjian.

And slightly inferior in appearance. forget it. Be an audience.

After selecting the program, everyone was busy packing up their things.

Looking at these college students who are not a few years younger than themselves, instructor Yang is a little sad.

After more than 20 days of military training, he got along day and night. He took care of everyone like a big brother.

In addition to being unfamiliar at the beginning, we became friends in the following days. At the end of the training, chat and boast, although it is inevitable that the training is a little simple and rough. But let everyone from exclusion to habit of military training!

Instructor Yang is a good instructor.

Li Mobai really respects him.

I will also protect my students.

Li Mobai has done everything he can. Li Mobai is very grateful to him.

Zhu Yan stood up and hugged instructor Yang tightly. His usually smiling face was also full of respect at this time.

It seems to be infected. Everyone hugged instructor Yang one after another without talking. They just felt each other's heartbeat. Maybe this is called silence is better than sound at this time.

Li Mobai and instructor Yang hug one last time.

Instructor Yang whispered, "you're great. You've made great progress."

Of course, he didn't mean training, but that Li Mobai's energy and spirit changed completely under the make-up class of three female instructors.

The students can't see that instructor Yang, as a professional soldier, can certainly see the clue.

Li Mobai: "thank you!"

Before seven o'clock, everyone had occupied the whole playground and surrounded it in a big circle.

The mood at this moment can't be described in words.

A fiery emotion floats on the training ground!

From strange to not strange, from instructors to students, from boys to girls, everyone forgot everything at this moment and laughed heartily.

For the long road of life, these more than 20 days of military training are insignificant. Just a drop in the ocean in the process of growth.

But here and now we are. But happy and happy.

The performances are screened out.

It may not be comparable to professional stars, but in the eyes of young students, this is the best performance and the best program!

Pan Ying's dance attracts everyone's attention!

Beautiful curves, sun tanned skin and slender legs under your skirt make you feel her youth and enthusiasm!

Zhu Yan looked at dancing. Drenched.

Li Mobai, such a calm person, is also the hand of the clapping drum.

A group of girls in white appeared to dance.

White dress and white skirt are like beautiful elves. The graceful posture of dancing and slightly trembling gestures all show the natural charm of women.

Li Mobai only hates that the current technology is still too backward, and the mobile phone has no camera function.

If you can, I really want to take this beautiful moment.

It must be the most memorable youth memory!

After the group dance, a melodious flute sounded, such as a small bridge and flowing water, such as the wind without trace, such as the singing of Yellow Warblers, such as after the rain in Jiangnan!

All eyes were attracted in the past. A girl with incomparably pure appearance, beautiful hair and shawl, still in her training clothes, sat quietly on the ground, blowing the cyan bamboo flute in the face of the bright moonlight, an unspeakable natural freehand brushwork.

beautiful. beautiful.

There are such clear eyes in the world. There is such an intoxicating face.

Isn't this the princess Xiangxiang in the book of gratitude and revenge?

The most beautiful woman in Mr. Jin's works is extremely beautiful, bright and beautiful. She is like a pearl and jade. You can't look at her.

At the most dangerous moment, Princess Xiangxiang appeared in front of the battle between the Qing army and the Hui army. Her beauty, which was not in the world, stunned tens of thousands of soldiers and lost her fighting spirit.

Li Mobai believed that if Mr. Jin saw the girl, he would be shocked.

She must be the most similar when she plays Princess Xiangxiang!

At the moment, in the serious of boys, she is a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks; She is the most holy angel.

After the girl's performance, the program was almost over.

The crowd stood up and prepared to go back to the dormitory. Suddenly, a clear voice spread throughout the audience,

"The students' program is wonderful. Now let's invite the captain of our training base to perform the last program, single sword dance. Please give us a round of applause!"

Li Mobai: "...!"

"Mu Hongying, the man and woman, also want to perform?" Li Mobai was surprised. Then he sat down quickly.

Look. You have to see.

Mu Hongying appeared in the center of the scene, tall and beautiful, firmly grasping everyone's sight.

It's still the unspeakable heroism of the snow-white shirt and the pure white close fitting casual pants.

A long bright sword was attached to the back of the shoulder. In an instant, the sword tip was falsely stabbed, and the body was graceful to follow up. In the silver light, the pure white figure flew around like a butterfly wearing flowers, attracting a cheering sound!

The long sword flew into the air with the momentum of shooting the sun. Mu Hongying took three consecutive staggered steps to take the front somersault. He just came to the place where the sword fell. When his wrist turned over, he had received the long sword. With a flick of his finger, the sword kept ringing!

Then he drew pieces of clear light and shrouded his whole body. At the moment, Mu Hongying is the most beautiful Sword Fairy in the fantasy novel!

At the moment when everyone was staring, I saw the clear light, revealing Mu Hongying's beautiful and cool face.

Li Mobai also looked silly. He was absolutely. This is martial arts.

Mu Hongying is very strong. Li Mobai has imagined her very well. However, her strength is destined to be the existence that Li Mobai looks up to!

The applause on the training ground explained everything. Mu Hongying saluted slightly, with a proud look on her face, just like the phoenix of the king of birds.

The people on the training ground didn't go away. The teams hugged their instructors and wept. Many girls had tears in their eyes. In this case, girls are more likely to feel the truth than boys.