Chapter 1071

The team didn't make the first move, and the teaching assistants didn't respond in time.

All the sight on Mo shangyun's body is mixed with full doubts.

"Mo Shang Yun."

Yi Fen was the first to react and go directly to Mo shangyun.

Mo Shang Yun lifted his eyelids and looked at Yi Fen. His voice corrected the way calmly: "Mo instructor."

Slightly a meal, Yi Fen's face had a moment of ugly, but soon she changed her words: "Mo drillmaster, what do you want to do?"

"Combat training is not over." Mo Shang Yun said lightly.

"Ke --"

Yi Yi wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Mo shangyun: "if you have a problem, let Chen Yu come to me."

All the instructors on the scene had no right to interfere with Mo shangyun's decision.

Only Chen Yu.

But Chen Yu is not here.

Yi Fen likes to do things according to the rules, so she doesn't appreciate Mo shangyun's practice. However, she has no choice but to take Mo shangyun.

As Mo shangyun said, Chen Yulai is the only one who wants to interfere with Mo shangyun's behavior.

Yi Yi stares at Mo shangyun a few times, and finally turns around to adjust the team that is allowed to leave the students.

*

at the door of the canteen, Chen Yu stood with a black face and looked up at the direction of the training ground.

Accompanied by Peng Yuqiu and Ji Zhou.

The team should have been brought in within three minutes, but now they don't even see a shadow.

In front of outsiders, Chen Yu naturally does not want to lose face, but let Peng Yu Qiu and Ji Zhou stand, is tantamount to losing his face.

Chen Yu's face was very ugly.

At ordinary times, Peng Yuqiu and Ji Zhou would certainly help him out, but now the situation is a little different. They keep silent and say nothing, let alone rescue.

When Chen Yu was impatient to wait, at last, they heard the sound of uniform footsteps.

Although there was something wrong with the sound of the footstep, Chen Yu was relieved and looked at the corner.

However -

the picture of greeting him almost didn't make him spit blood on the spot!

Shit.

Chen Yu's eyes widened and looked at the team that had been brought back.

The original team of about 200 people was cut down by one-third. After scanning his eyes for two times, Chen Yu could feel the momentum of more than 200 people at most, but the total number was only over 100!

Then Chen Yu noticed that there was no mo shangyun in the crowd.

Chen Yu's first instinct was that Mo shangyun must have done something again!

"What's going on?"

As soon as he saw the team being brought near, Chen Yu called out to them with a face of Yama.

Yi Yi was the first to stand up, "instructor Mo left the injured and those who caused others to be injured. He said that there was something else to do and left them behind."

Chen Yu frowned. "What does she want to do?"

"She said, if there is a problem, let you go to her."

Pengyu raised her eyebrows with interest in autumn.

Get it!

It's just like what Mo shangyun would do.

Ji Zhou took a look at Peng Yu Qiu and warned him not to gloat too clearly.

Pengyu then took back the smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, you two go to dinner first," said Chen Yuchao, Ji Zhou and Peng Yuqiu. Then he said to Yifen, "you can do whatever you want."

"Yes."

Yifen answers.

*

night has already fallen, and the howling wind seems to be more violent. The students standing in the open space have the illusion that they will be blown away at any time.

On the other hand, Mo shangyun, who is relatively thin and weak, is standing in front of the line, standing still.

Dozens of people, all eyes on Mo shangyun, completely do not understand what she wants to do.

Mo Shang Yun raised his voice, "the tube takes out the column."

"Yes

Guan took an angry answer and walked out of the line.

With Mo shangyun's previous face slapping and his back being defeated by lianfan, his present mentality will explode at any time. In every move, even in his eyes, he will take a burning flame and rub himself out. If he can, he will burn Mo shangyun to death.

Mo shangyun, who boasted of his good temper, naturally would not dispute with him.

With a whistle in his hand, Mo shangyun shook the rope with his hand, and then he asked Guan: "do you know why you left you?"

"God knows!" In response, he snorted coldly to express his disdain for Mo shangyun.

I didn't think that Mo shangyun was not angry at all. Instead, he was calm and nodded slowly, "it's normal that I don't know about the lack of tendon."

Shit!

Guan Chu wanted to retort, but soon he recalled his fear of being brutally abused by Mo shangyun. He gritted his teeth tightly and tried to control himself. However, the blue veins on his forehead and neck undoubtedly yelled at people - the labor and capital were very angry, and the labor and capital were going to be furious."Remember 500 push ups first." Mo shangyun said, "give you another chance, don't eat if you can't answer."

"You --" Guan took a sharp bite.

However, even if he is as arrogant as he is, he knows how much influence they will have on their training if they don't eat.

It's not something you can make it through.

If you don't eat tonight, the training in the evening will be very difficult. The time for rest in the evening and morning exercise in the morning, evening exercise and morning exercise are extremely exhausting. If you don't eat, you may not be able to persist.

Anyway, it's a matter of breathing and breathing.

Take a deep breath, tube get angry way: "because we hurt the opponent."

Mo Shang Yun picked a eyebrow, "good, even you know."

This slightly ridiculed tone, seems to be a kind of contempt on the management of an IQ.

It is a habit for Mo shangyun to add fire and annoy others.

Anyone who is close to the tube can hear the sound of his molar.

They can't help but sympathize with the government.

Although, they are also very sympathetic to themselves.

"Bi -"

Mo shangyun blew his whistle and drew the attention of all present.

"I have left two groups of you here. One is that you hurt your opponent, which is of no importance; the other is that you do not even have the ability to defend yourself, which is too useless." Shaking the whistle in his hand, Mo shangyun walked forward a few steps and said slowly.

The crowd watched her intently.

Looking at the previous interaction between Yi Fen and Mo shangyun, some of them came out. This project is not within the regulations.

They didn't know what Mo shangyun wanted to do, but vaguely felt that it was not a good thing to be left by her.

"Report!"

There was a loud cry from the line behind him.

"Yun Mo said

The other side just said: "it is inevitable to get injured in combat training. We are not malicious. Why should we stay?"

Her eyebrows moved, and Mo shangyun glanced around and found that most people supported his words. After that, her eyebrows gradually cooled down.

She saw it, and most people thought so.

Few of these talents know each other for two days, so when facing a group of unfamiliar and competitive people, they can naturally not regard each other as comrades in arms, but more as competitors.

Since it is a competitor, it can be one less.

Although most of them don't hurt each other intentionally, they always think that no matter how serious this person is, as long as his injury affects training, there may be one less competitor.

It is inevitable for most people to have such an idea.

Few people can really put their minds right and compete with the group of people who wear the same military uniform as themselves.

But this is no other place!

This is the army.

Anyone wearing the same uniform is a comrade in arms!

All for real combat.

Once there is selfishness in the cooperation between two unfamiliar troops on the battlefield, the loss is incalculable.

Mo shangyun can understand the emergence of this kind of psychology, but she doesn't want them to take it as a matter of course.

"Who told you that it's natural to hurt your comrades in combat?"

His cold eyes swept the audience. The words of Mo shangyun were not words with much emotion. However, they shocked the people and became nervous unconsciously.

When they carefully looked at Mo shangyun, they were surprised to find that the casual look on her face completely faded, and her face was grim and cold.

Along with it, the surrounding atmosphere was somehow dignified.

The students, who originally agreed with the previous speakers, were somehow poked by her cold voice, which made them feel guilty.

"There won't be a combat instructor who will teach you that it's a kind of skill to hurt each other in battle. People with real ability will not be complacent because they delay the training of their competitors for a while."

The wind was very strong. As soon as Mo shangyun's words were uttered, they were torn by the wind. But somehow, in such a big wind, every word of her clearly fell into their ears.

Every word makes them feel guilty.

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