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400, prove [01] 907 win(2/2)

She still doesn't like Mo Shangjun, and naturally she doesn't like people like Ding Jing who are close to her.

When the classes were first assigned, the grouping was enough to drive her crazy—except for her, the other four had good relationships with Mo Shangjun.

Fortunately, they are not tit-for-tat with each other. Although their relationship has always been lukewarm, it does not affect their usual training and actions.

Qi Qi shrugged, "We met the same team for two days, which is quite easy to compare."

She agreed with Chai Xinyan's analysis.

Apparently someone was directing us in the middle of the night.

Except for the careless Liang Zhiqiong, everyone else in their team probably thought of this.

"I asked, and there are still two squads left that have not completed their missions," Ding Jing put away his saber, then nodded, "Fifth from the count, well, not bad."

"This is called third from the bottom." Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help pouring cold water on her.

"That sounds nice." Ding Jing coughed lightly and continued, "In general, our performance is quite good and deserves praise."

Liang Zhiqiong sighed, "Don't tell me you are summarizing..."

"I've finished the summary." Ding Jing said proudly.

Everyone: "..." Monitor, as long as you are happy.

*

Red team, headquarters.

After two hours of directing the battle, Yi Hui frowned and said in a rather serious tone: "Zhong Lingyue's entire army was wiped out."

"What?!"

Chen Yu stood up from the chair suddenly.

He moved so quickly that he almost overturned the chair.

Ji Ruonan said without raising his head: "When you took over, their team had already lost two people. It's good to be able to persist until now."

As soon as she said these words, Chen Yu's anger was reduced by half, and he could no longer say any words of blame.

She made it clear that she was going to step down for Yi Hui.

——After all, when her team was handed over to Yi Hui, it was in similar condition to the team she is now in charge of. But now that the team under Yi Hui's command has been defeated, the team under her command is in good shape.

This seemed to confirm what she said before.

But once she opened her mouth, both Yi Hui and Chen Yu looked decent.

A sleepy Lin Mao was watching the show from the side and admired Ji Ruonan's emotional intelligence.

If only...

Alas, if Mo Shangyun could talk like her, he probably wouldn't leave 907.

Stubborn temperament.

But he also knew that it wasn't that Mo Shangyun couldn't speak, it was just that...she wasn't happy.

*

The battle did not end until dawn.

Chen Yu and Ji Ruonan's teams ended the battle almost at the same time.

But the result is exactly the opposite.

At the last moment, Ji Ruonan's team relied on Gao Youran's trump card to successfully capture the flag after avoiding the enemy. In just a few seconds, they narrowly won.

Chen Yu got the answer that the last two people were "killed" at the same time after she declared victory.

There was silence in the tent for a long time, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Later, before dawn, the leader of 907 received the news and called to blame Chen Yu. In this sense of frustration and loss, Chen Yu allowed his leader to criticize and curse without saying a word, and he was completely devastated by the scolding.

temper.

The two days of losing streak made Chen Yu exhausted mentally and physically.

"If this happens again in the next drill, please apologize!" the leader said angrily and ended the call.

Chen Yu stood there and didn't move for a long time.

Ji Ruonan and others clearly saw that in just a few hours, Chen Yu had grown a few gray hairs on his head, making him look much older.

The three of them looked at each other and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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