192, AB two groups of competition [17 more](1/2)
The collective protest last night was quietly resolved by Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun did not stand with them and left after saying that he would conduct spot checks one after another.
However, as soon as she returned to the office, Yan Tianxing took her out and threw her into the dormitory for a forced lunch break.
Seeing Yan Tianxing's good intentions, although Mo Shangjun said that he was full of energy, he still obeyed and rested for two hours.
The afternoon combat training has been arranged, so there is no need for her to work overtime.
As for other trivial matters, you can put them aside for the time being.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mo Shangjun arrived at the training ground on time and arranged the latest fighting training.
In two consecutive fighting trainings, no student emerged victorious. Even Yan Jinchao, the strongest among the students, was defeated by Mo Shangyun. Mo Shangyun thought that there would be no more students who were short-sighted this time, so he didn't even bother to warm up.
nothing.
but--
"Is there anyone challenging today?"
"Report!"
As soon as Mo Shangyun finished asking, Yan Jinchao shouted again.
Mo Shangyun looked across the crowd and fell on Yan Jinchao, who had a serious face.
The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Still not giving up?
Faintly looking away, Mo Shangyun raised the horn and raised his voice, "Is there more?"
"..."
Collective silence.
Gone.
You are all self-aware people, and you will never give points to Mo Shangyun in vain.
However, many people gave Yan Jinchao a thumbs up in their hearts.
What a heroic man.
Just... keep going.
Everyone mourned for him.
"This 001 looks like he's having an affair with Mo Shangjun."
Seeing Yan Jinchao being taken away by Mo Shangjun, Mu Cheng, who knew the outcome without the slightest curiosity, chatted with Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu didn't even raise his eyelids and said straight to the point: "Deducting 10 points at a time won't last long."
Mucheng: "..."
Quite true.
After a pause, Mu Cheng changed the subject and winked at Peng Yuqiu: "By the way, have you heard the latest news?"
"What?" Peng Yuqiu was confused.
"I saw it on Master Yan's desk this morning," Mu Cheng looked around calmly, and after making sure that no one was nearby and could not hear their conversation, he said mysteriously, "Next month, the Xilan Military Region
New instructors will be brought in. They are not newcomers like Mo Shangyun and others who have just joined the army, but real veterans with several years of experience in leading troops."
"Never heard of it." Peng Yuqiu frowned, "What's going on?"
"I don't know the specific situation," Mu Cheng said. "According to my analysis, one is that Master Yan cannot guarantee to be in the training camp at all times, and they don't trust us; the other is Mo Shangjun's performance in leading troops... Well,
Let them doubt that it will be difficult for someone with little experience to lead this group of elites."
Regarding this matter, Mu Cheng had some matters that had nothing to do with him.
They are all here to make up the numbers. If the troops are led well, they will have no benefit. If the soldiers are led poorly, they will have no harm.
Whatever happens, Yan Tianxing will be responsible for it.
Although he thinks that this group of soldiers is well led, it is undeniable that the average age of their instructors is indeed a bit low, and it is difficult for people to completely trust so many elites in their hands.
"The thoughts from above really change every day." Peng Yuqiu said, with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face.
They are all selected one by one to be able to become instructors.
At the very least, no one's ability to lead troops is a problem, and individual combat is enough to control these students.
I didn't care about age before, but now that the training camp has begun, I've started to find fault.
It's simply baffling.
"I think it's pretty good," Mucheng clapped his hands, "There's pressure to be motivated. We can just learn from veterans' experience in leading troops."
Peng Yuqiu glanced at him silently and said nothing.
When it comes to the experience of leading troops, it is really a big pain point in their hearts.
Heartbreaking.
Even someone like Mo Shangjun, who had just joined the company, couldn't compare.
While the two were talking, the PK between Mo Shangjun and Yan Jinchao had ended.
There is no doubt that Mo Shangyun won a great victory.
Mu Cheng gave her two symbolic chirps, and then he volunteered to act as a teaching assistant, helping Mo Shangjun from the sidelines.
Peng Yuqiu hesitated for a moment and then took the initiative to help.
There are too many people, and it is difficult for Mo Shangyun to take care of them one by one. Now if someone wants to find an article on Mo Shangyun's "ability to lead troops," of course they have to help Mo Shangyun.
Never let outsiders find fault.
This combat training did not involve Sheng Xia. All procedures were carried out according to Mo Shangjun's arrangements, and the development went extremely smoothly.
Three hours later, the combat training came to an end successfully.
Rarely, this time Mo Shangjun did not leave as soon as the group was dismissed, but accompanied the students to the cafeteria for dinner.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and many students have an ominous premonition in their hearts.
Sure enough, five minutes later——
"Beep-beep-beep-"
A quick whistle blew at the door of the cafeteria.
Immediately afterwards, after attracting the attention of all the students, Mo Shangjun's voice spread through the loudspeaker to the entire cafeteria, "All female students, gather in three minutes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the student who subconsciously stood up breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down.
Nothing happened to the male students, but the female students suddenly speeded up their dinner, almost stuffing the food directly into their mouths, not wasting it if they could, and trying to get as much energy as possible.
After all, looking at this posture, they are not allowed to chat. They have to think about their own bodies.
During these three minutes, there was a sharp contrast in the eating behavior of male and female students. There were even scenes of many female students stuffing rice into their mouths, which scared the male students and almost threw away their chopsticks.
Three minutes later.
Mo Shangjun and Ji Ruonan stood outside the cafeteria.
99 female students gathered in front of them without even falling to the ground.
Because they ate too quickly, several students burped in the queue.
"Instructor Mo?"
After everyone had gathered, Ji Ruonan tilted his head and called Mo Shangjun tentatively.
"You come."
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and gave Ji Ruonan a positive response.
Ji Ruonan nodded and then took two steps forward.
"Let me briefly talk about the situation," Ji Ruonan raised the horn and began to introduce, "From today on, the night training of female soldiers and male soldiers will be separated. The female soldiers will be led by instructor Mo and me, and the AB groups will train separately. The training items will be conducted by
The instructors of each group decide.”
When Ji Ruonan said this, the students in Group B immediately widened their eyes, unable to accept such a cruel fact.
Let Mo Shangjun come and lead them for night training?!
As long as there is Mo Shangjun's morning training and fighting training, they will be half dead, right? If there is another night training, will they still be alive?!
but--
Obviously, they had no room to refute.
Contrary to their reactions, the students in Group A jumped for joy when they heard the news.
The two instructors, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu, were often aggressive and deducted their points for no reason, but Ji Ruonan was definitely the most reasonable of all the instructors!
To be continued...