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151, dog legs(1/2)

Mo Shangjun came to the training ground.

In the first month, just like the March assessment, there are basically some regular items.

It's just that there is an essential difference between assessment and training. Assessment only tests their ability to control these projects and measures their limits. Training, on the other hand, ignores their limits and increases from the current limit to the next limit, and so on.

Never ending.

Mo Shangjun took a leisurely stroll around.

The basic project was supervised by Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Ji Ruonan. Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu, two brothers who shared the same hatred, pretended not to see her and still stood there with serious faces to supervise, occasionally urging the students a few words.

However, since Mo Shangjun appeared, the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange - pretending, deliberately.

Ji Ruonan glanced at them both.

Although these two people deliberately ignored Mo Shangjun, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that their relationship with Mo Shangjun was quite good.

"How about it?"

After walking around for a while, Mo Shangyun came over.

"How about what?"

"We don't quite understand."

Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng said each other, without even looking at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose speechlessly.

"The overall performance of 406 is good, but those of other dormitories," Ji Ruonan paused, said, "are uneven."

Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and realized that Ji Ruonan might have misunderstood - she was asking about the performance of all students, not Group B.

But there was no explanation. Mo Shangjun glanced at Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng, "Where are the male soldiers?"

"Well..."

Mu Cheng deliberately hesitated to speak, but his eyes kept glancing towards Mo Shangyun, observing the changes in Mo Shangyun's expression.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him with a half-smile.

Mu Cheng suddenly shuddered.

Peng Yuqiu glanced at Mucheng sideways, gloating and thinking: Just do it, it's best to do it hard.

"It's like this. The male soldiers are about the same as the March assessment. Monk Yuan Ting is still ranked at the front. But you can't expect that An Chen has made rapid progress and been in the top ten since the morning. The rest is pretty much as expected.

The soldiers you brought are quite hardworking." Mu Cheng said matter-of-factly.

Mo Shangjun touched his chin and asked, "Where is Yuan Qu?"

"Yuan Qu..."

Mu Cheng was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out who this person was.

What Yuan song?

Is it awesome?

How come he has no impression at all?

Ji Ruonan on the side was also stunned for a moment, recalling carefully for a moment, but did not match the name with anyone's face.

Peng Yuqiu, on the other hand, glanced at Mo Shangjun and asked, "Are you also paying attention to Yuan Opera?"

"kind of."

Mo Shangyun nodded bluntly.

"What happened to Yuan Qu?" Mucheng asked inexplicably.

"You participated in the first and third stages, so you don't know," Peng Yuqiu said. "Since the second stage, Master Yan asked me to keep an eye on him."

"Very powerful?" Mu Cheng was quite puzzled.

"On the contrary," Peng Yuqiu gave him a look, and then said, "It's very average. Those who crossed the line in the first stage will be eliminated from the first day, and those who are worse than him will also be eliminated.

, but he just managed to pass the exam. In the second stage, too, the theoretical test was the key point, and his performance in survival in the wild was not outstanding, just at the passing line."

"When you say that, I seem to have an impression," Mu Cheng nodded, "In the third stage, he and Liang Zhiqiong must be in a team. They are both at the end to complete the task."

The most important thing is that the name "Yuanqu" makes people remember it a little bit. At the same time, Liang Zhiqiong is with him, so he can remember it a little bit.

"Is he hiding his strength?" Ji Ruonan asked from the side.

"No," Peng Yuqiu shrugged, "He is simply lucky, and he gritted his teeth and worked hard. I have seen the results in the original army, and he was also selected based on the line. The platoon commander and the company commander competed against each other.

His comments are all about hard work and improvement."

"Well, morning exercises are also very hard."

Mo Shangjun said calmly.

Peng Yuqiu said: "My performance in the morning was okay, but his friends, Tang poetry and Song poetry, are much better than him."

Mo Shangyun nodded, indicating that he got the answer he wanted after the initial question.

Ji Ruonan next to him gave Mo Shangjun a meaningful look.

She thought that Mo Shangjun would focus on the students in Group B.

Because as an instructor of Group A, I will subconsciously observe the performance of the students in Group A, followed by the situation of the students in Group B.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangjun was a little careless about Group A and Group B, but he paid attention to a male soldier who was not very outstanding.

She subconsciously reflected on whether she had neglected her duty, but Ji Ruonan had a clear understanding of her responsibilities - she was a female soldier instructor, and also an instructor of Group A. She was responsible for the life and training of Group A. She focused on Group A and did not

What problem.

Mo Shangjun, on the other hand, pays more attention to...

Although it is understandable that she is a fighting instructor and needs to take care of all students, but there is no need to pay attention to everyone.

In contrast, he doesn't worry much about his duties.

"I'm going to eat first," Mo Shangjun clapped his hands, glanced at Peng Yuqiu and the other three, and said, "If you're a little late, keep the people in dormitory 406."

"OK."

Mu Cheng responded immediately.

However, after answering, I realized that I shouldn't be so happy, and I was so depressed that I just wanted to bite my tongue.

Peng Yuqiu glanced at Mucheng, and three big words popped into his mind: dog, leg, son.

*

Instructors can go to the cafeteria to eat in advance, but usually only about half an hour in advance.

Seeing that it was still early, Mo Shangjun went to the office and walked around. Later, he met Yan Tianxing who had finished completing the internal affairs. It was almost time, so the two of them went to the cafeteria to eat together.

After eating, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing separated and went directly to the training ground.

It was almost time and when Mo Shangjun was about to arrive, the students had already finished their training and were led by Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng towards the cafeteria.

Ji Ruonan accompanied the female soldiers.

"406 are all here."

When passing by Mo Shangjun, Mu Cheng waved his hand towards Mo Shangjun, and then spoke in a low voice.

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Then, he bypassed the crowd and slowly arrived at the training ground.

406, a total of 10 people, stood in a row at the training ground, waiting for Mo Shangjun's arrival.

Mo Shangyun saw them from a distance, but he never quickened his pace. He greeted the gazes of ten pairs of eyes with a calm attitude, and came to them unhurriedly.

"Everyone is here?"

Mo Shangyun stopped and glanced at them as if somewhat surprised.

Then, slightly narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun said in an extremely relaxed tone: "Then let's punish them together."

Everyone: "..."

"Report!"

Qin Lian shouted.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun asked casually, moving his wrist.

"Excuse me, what's the reason for keeping us?" Qin Lian stared at Mo Shangyun with hostility in her eyes.

"I don't know?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Lian almost shouted: "Report, I don't know!"

Mucheng asked them to stay with just one word. Who knows what happened?!

"It seems that your dormitory is not united enough. You can't even breathe." Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket and smiled kindly at them.

Seeing the smile on her face, the ten people present all shuddered for no reason, and they all felt an ominous premonition in their hearts.
To be continued...
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