Qin Lian stares at Duan Zimu.

Duan Zimu's eyes are different from other students who watch nervously. They are confident and confident, and seem to have expected the result.

His eyes followed Mo shangyun's movements and unconsciously followed him. There was a little smile in his eyes, and there was gentleness in his deeper eyes.

It's hard to cheat in the eyes.

Duan Zimu's appreciation of Mo shangyun is more than just appreciation.

Mo shangyun!

These three words flash through Qin Lian's mind.

On one side of the head, Mo shangyun, who was fighting with him today, swept past.

In the previous battle, Liang Zhiqiong came to challenge her, and Qin Lian could have a closer look in the future. When she went to see her this time, she had already fallen behind. Within two moves, Mo shangyun locked Yan's neck.

Qin Lian's eyes were slightly stunned, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down from her forehead.

Even Liang Zhiqiong, who was full of confidence and honey to Mo shangyun, blinked in amazement.

So fast?

This is also It's legendary.

I do not know when, this piece of open space, all the students are silent.

I don't know when, each pair of eyes gathered together, focusing on Mo shangyun and Yan's current battle.

It is clear that they were not involved in the battle with Mo shangyun. However, most of them were very nervous just looking at their moves. They were afraid that they would not be able to keep up with them in a blink of an eye.

For now, the victory and defeat are divided.

But they did not come back.

At first, most of the male students were eager to win today.

After all, he is recognized as a strong man, and he is still a male soldier. No matter how strong Mo shangyun is, he is only a woman. If the strongest among them falls to Mo shangyun's hand, it will be too ugly.

I didn't expect -

to be defeated.

The complete defeat of red fruit.

There's not even a little room for recovery.

After two combat training sessions and then three defeats in a row, their frustration at the moment is not more than that of the party concerned.

Mo shangyun is also 22 years old. Even if she began to learn martial arts from her mother's womb, she would not be so abnormal?!

Today, no matter in body shape or strength, they should be stronger than Mo shangyun!

"My brothers, I'm sorry."

Yan GUI stopped the shoulder of a nearby person at random and comforted them without accident.

It's very good to be able to compete with his family ink for so long.

At best, he is a martial arts maniac, but his ink is abnormal.

What is metamorphosis?

It's a non-human!

In terms of chivalry, his family's ink and ink bones are unique. He is a martial arts wizard. With the training of the environment after tomorrow and the teaching of various mysterious masters, up to now, when it comes to the value of force, it can be said that no one in his generation can match it.

"Walk, walk, go."

Song Ci, which was strangled by him, pushed him away directly.

However, just half pushed, he hugged Yan GUI.

She really hugged her. As soon as she opened her arms, she directly encircled her. She ran into her head and met her with a masculine embrace.

At that moment, Yan GUI just wanted to jump into the river to die.

“……” Feeling the fiery sight of Song Ci, Yan GUI's face changed, "no, it's not a confession?"

Seeing Yan GUI's reaction and hearing the sound of sighing around him, Song Ci immediately came back to his senses and realized that he had gone too far. He immediately let go of his hand.

When I bow my head, my ears are red.

"Yan GUI is getting more and more aggressive, patting him on the shoulder," brother, don't care, if you have something to say. "

Song Ci looked around, then approached Yan GUI and said in a low voice, "aren't you the childhood sweetheart of Mo instructor? It's OK for her to write a paragraph?"

"Haha, it depends on what is written," Yangui said with a smile. "If you ask her to give you a love letter with a few lines, it will be difficult."

“…… Don't talk nonsense

Song Ci's face is red again.

Yan GuiQiang resisted the impulse of laughing and tried to straighten out his serious expression. He continued: "no more. What are you talking about? What are you going to do?"

"It's like this," Song Ci took his shoulder and walked away from the crowd, like a thief. "Tang Shi is about to celebrate her birthday. She has always liked instructor Mo, and she has no chance to prepare birthday gifts in this army. So I thought that if I could, she would be very happy if I asked him to write a piece of encouragement to her."

"Oh..."

Yan GUI's voice was prolonged.

As soon as his eyes turned, Yan GUI just wanted to make some ghost ideas. However, he had no time to say anything, so he heard a familiar and dangerous taunt --

"you two, where are you goingYan GUI and Song Ci both had a sudden shudder.

At the same time, in a particularly stiff posture, they slowly turned their heads.

In front of my eyes is mo shangyun's face with a smile but extremely gloomy.

"Instructor mo..." Yan GUI immediately returned the hand on the shoulder of Song Ci, and quickly said to Mo shangyun, "we are studying the battle between you and brother Yan to see if we can learn from this battle -"

"three points will be deducted." Mo shangyun squinted and interrupted him.

Yan Guiyi Leng, tentatively asked: "we?"

Looking at him, Mo shangyun was very sure: "you."

Yan GUI said:

I feel that my heart has been hurt so much that I can't make up for it with a box of kebabs.

With a raised eyebrow and ignoring Yan GUI's expression, Mo shangyun turned directly and faced the students who glanced at this side from time to time.

He raised his hand, put the black whistle to his mouth, blew it, and then called out, "assemble!"

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