Chapter 1016

Subei looked at the front of this regardless of the image, gobbling big beauty, a little surprised.

The more beautiful people are, the more they care about image.

But this one is not.

In order to export gas by any means, even this childish method has been tried out, which makes people dumbfounded.

Half tone.

Staring at Liang Zhiqiong, who was obsessed with eating, Subei suddenly handed her the mineral water he had just got and said, "come on, drink water."

"Thank you..."

Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously took over, looked up and began to drink water.

But after two drinks, she came back to her senses, and then she was silly.

She put heavily on the table and looked up at Subei. When she looked up at Subei, she saw the arrogant look on her face. The smile in her eyes seemed to be saying to her, "did you drink my water?"

Liang Zhiqiong was so angry that she was encircled. She didn't know what to do. She still threw the mineral water in her hand angrily.

The woman in the other side is too irritating, isn't it?

Liang Zhiqiong thought indignantly.

At this time, she noticed the sight from the next door. She looked sideways and saw many pairs of rapidly withdrawn eyes. But among them, only Mo shangyun's eyes did not have any guilt caused by peeping. Instead, she looked at them freely.

Liang Zhiqiong looks for help from Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun raised eyebrows toward her, motioned for her to solve the problem, and then calmly withdrew her sight.

No conscience!

Liang Zhiqiong turned back indignantly and no longer had any expectations for Mo shangyun, who was cold-blooded and indifferent.

Just looking back, Liang Zhiqiong felt extremely frustrated with the smiling eyes in Northern Jiangsu.

Forced not to get angry, Liang Zhiqiong drank the rest of the mineral water in front of Subei, and then put the empty level in front of Subei when she could not support herself.

"Give you back!"

Liang Zhiqiong kept her pride and continued to eat her lunch with her head down.

Tang poetry watched silently, looked at Liang Zhiqiong who was being played with but didn't know it, and looked at Subei, which was very interested in playing with Liang Zhiqiong, and quietly took back the sight.

If you honestly told Liang Zhiqiong that Subei was playing with her, she would be more irritable.

Tang poetry chose silence.

Subei didn't mean to have a competition with Liang Zhiqiong. She even slowed down her speed. When Liang Zhiqiong half died and then unilaterally declared victory, she accepted without saying a word.

This girl is so cute Even she couldn't bear to continue to tease.

Seeing that Liang Zhiqiong got up and wanted to go, Tang Shi also got up very quickly, but when she left, she also nodded toward northern Jiangsu.

It's very polite.

Subei watched them leave.

At this time, Mu Cheng and Chu Ye Du started to gossip and were curious about Liang Zhiqiong's psychological activities when making such a comparison. So they quickly put down their dishes and followed Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry.

Mo shangyun finished the last bite of rice, and then thought of following the training in the afternoon to see the situation.

*

in the afternoon, combat training.

Mo shangyun, who arrived late, found that the training had begun.

As usual, there is no new idea in the pattern of male soldiers versus male soldiers and female soldiers versus female soldiers.

"Oh."

Seeing Mo shangyun coming, Subei said hello to her.

Mo shangyun walked towards her.

"I heard you taught them how to fight?"

Looking at the area where the female soldiers were fighting, Subei suddenly asked.

Mo Shang Yun pauses for a while, realizing that she is referring to Liang Zhiqiong and Subei, so he nods slightly, "um."

I've taught them, and I've focused on them.

"They did well." Subei road.

"Is it?"

Mo shangyun tilted his head and planned to search for the traces of Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong in the crowd.

Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong in army camouflage are very conspicuous. Mo shangyun can find their position by looking at them. But it is strange that there are more people around them.

Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong both had rivals. They were fighting at the moment. Mo shangyun observed and found that their basic skills were still good. At least, they should have been trained after the training. They also had obvious progress in experience and technique.

Almost at the same time, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong stopped, and their opponents declared defeat.

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows.

To tell you the truth, she brought Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong here, but she didn't think about what subjects they would win over frogmen.

Even a frog woman.

This group of frogmen was selected after rigorous training. After becoming frogmen, they also went through a lot of training. Compared with them, Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong came from ordinary companies. Tang poetry also learned theoretical knowledge in school, and rarely focused on individual combat skills. Therefore, we can only say that they are excellent in ordinary soldiers, which can be compared with frogmen, It's a long way off.There is no need to compare.

However, after many times of falling behind, they even won a fight

Surprisingly,

"they are now fighting three wins." Subei added on the side.

Three wins?

Mo shangyun squinted.

Sure enough, then someone came forward, looking unconvinced to be the opponent of Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry.

The rules of fighting have been changed.

"It won't last long."

He noticed that the two men were breathless and sweating, and Mo shangyun commented lightly.

Even if the fighting technique can persist, in terms of physical strength, they can't last long.

At most, if you stick to one or two more, there's no hope of winning in a row.

"You don't seem to cling to their victory at all." Subei squinted at her.

"It's no use winning now." What matters is what they have.

They are still young and have a long way to go if they want to go down.

Young people always have to experience a little more failure in order to have a good psychological quality, and again and again the victory, always make people easy to float up, and then fall very miserable.

Northern Jiangsu shrugged his shoulders and did not comment on Mo shangyun's words.

She likes winning.

It's also about shooting, physical fitness and fighting

She doesn't like the feeling of failure.

Only in a certain high degree of vigilance can she maintain her best state.

*

as Mo shangyun had expected, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong were still defeated in the physical strength that could not be improved in a short time after a fierce fight in the fifth round.

As soon as their combat training ended, they both fell to the open space and breathed deeply.

"I'm only four."

Liang Zhiqiong climbed to the side of Tang poetry and held out her hand towards Tang poetry.

However, what is reflected in Tang poetry is a piece of red blood.

"You hurt your hand!" Tang Shi was startled and almost turned over from the ground.

"Oh, it's OK." Liang Zhiqiong said calmly, directly to his left sleeve on a wipe, looked at the eye wound, and then calm way, "slightly cut a hole."

The wound is really not big. It's just a scratch on the palm of my hand. I've worn a little skin around it. It should have been rubbed on the stone when fighting.

Tang blinks his eyes.

I vaguely remember that Liang Zhiqiong was a rich girl. Although she didn't know how rich her family was, she was always spoiled.

During the training, Liang Zhiqiong would complain for a long time when she was injured. She would say that she had left a scar on her body and so on. Then she would go to Ji Ruonan in time to ask for some medicine.

But now Well, it's changed a lot.

He became a rough man.

"How many of you?"

After shaking her hand, Liang Zhiqiong asked casually.

After hesitation, Tang Shi replied, "I have four too."

Liang Zhiqiong pulled the sleeve forward, blocked half of her hand, and then hummed, "I just beat that little Liu down. Look at her arrogance."

See her face out of a vicious look, Tang poetry just smile, shallow smile, face more than two small dimples, looks very clever and gentle.

It's lovely.

Tang poetry thinks so.

"Crouch, you laugh so..." Liang Zhiqiong suddenly surprised to make a sound, and then stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "feeling very cute. And the dimples, then

Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and then laughed into a ball.

Liang Zhiqiong is a little confused.

Boasting that she's so happy?

*

as soon as the combat training on the ground is finished, underwater combat training is started.

In the water, it must be the world of frogs, but Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry were very competitive, and they did not admit defeat until the last second. When they were pulled up, even their opponents were convinced of them.

Unknowingly, the atmosphere between the seven people in their dormitory and the two of them seems to be less, and gradually they have some identity with each other.

They all appreciate people with power.

Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong's fighting ability and desperate spirit have conquered many people. Similarly, they have seen their real strength in the projects they are good at, and they gradually understand their strength.

So, while competing with each other, they appreciate each other.

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