"Instructor Xiao, you can't even keep a flag, isn't it a little too sloppy?"
"It's not his fault."
Without waiting for Xiao Chuyun to say anything, Yu Yitong defended Xiao Chuyun.
Mo Shangjun asked with a smile, "That's why Qin Xue shouldn't be holding the flag?"
Xiao Chuyun: "..." Where did her anger come from
Yu Yitong: "..." Is she here to find fault or to help
"She picked it up," Yu Yitong, who really didn't understand where Mo Shangyun's anger came from, thought about it and explained on the side, "When I dragged him, Qin Xue took advantage of it."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, as if he was not very interested in the reason.
Yu Yitong asked coldly, "Can you get on?"
"superior."
Mo Shangyun put the flag in his pocket, then moved his wrist and walked towards Xiao Chuyun step by step.
Xiao Chuyun's expression turned cold little by little.
Soon, Mo Shangyun came to Xiao Chuyun, looked at Xiao Chuyun with a smile, and asked, "Instructor Xiao, how many tricks have we tried?"
"but."
Xiao Chuyun answered very indifferently.
After all, he had been a colleague with Mo Shangyun for a few months, and it was impossible for him not to know the strength of Mo Shangyun as a fighting instructor.
He has no interest in taking a challenge knowing that he will lose unless it is necessary. - That's insane behavior.
"This," Mo Shangyun shrugged and smiled helplessly, "I can't help you."
When the words fell, she had already launched an attack on Xiao Chuyun.
When Xiao Chuyun was dodging, his eyes fell on Yu Yitong at the back, only to see Yu Yitong glanced here, and then rushed towards the flags guarded by Xiao Chuyun.
Xiao Chuyun wanted to get out of Mo Shangyun's hand to block him, but Mo Shangjun easily restrained his movements. Xiao Chuyun had to fight with Mo Shangyun, which caused a short delay.
In just a few seconds, Yu Yitong already had an "orange flag" in his hand.
Holding the orange flag tightly, Yu Yitong said in the direction of Mo Shangyun and Xiao Chuyun, "That's enough."
After she finished speaking, Mo Shangyun didn't hold back her movements, her elbow hit Xiao Chuyun's chest, and after shaking Xiao Chuyun half a step back, she took back her hand and took a step back.
Yu Yitong frowned slightly, glanced at Mo Shangyun with wind in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Chuyun, who was covering his chest and frowned slightly.
However, her legs seemed to be frozen in place, and she did not approach Xiao Chuyun any more.
"I'm leaving."
Taking out his red flag again, Mo Shangjun shook it in his hand, saying goodbye to Xiao Chuyun and Yu Yitong.
Like a tour guide, she waved the red flag and left slowly.
As a student, her virtue is not to be mentioned too much.
But presumably both Xiao Chuyun and Yu Yitong knew her temperament well, so even if they saw her ill-mannered virtue, they didn't feel anything strange—for example, the feeling of wanting to slap her.
After Mo Shangyun left, Yu Yitong didn't stay any longer, took a deep look at Xiao Chuyun, and then left with the orange flag.
On the way back, Mo Shangyun passed several target points.
Some unlucky instructors were ransacked and sat on the ground looking up at the sky to think about life. Some instructors swore to protect their flags to the death. No matter how many people took turns, they would beat you with bruises, and some Buddhist instructors, along with Ruan Yan. Deal with it symbolically, it is your ability to get it, if you can't get it, it proves that you are weak...
Of course, occasionally I meet a few students, and they basically got the flag, and they just found a place to sit and eat melons to pass the time.
—That’s right, all the students didn’t know that after getting the flag, they could go down the mountain directly. Moreover, after going down the mountain, the cafeteria will provide lunch, and you can move freely during the time. Because the instructors didn't say it clearly, they took it for granted that they had to stay up until 4:30 in the afternoon to finish the assessment, and even many students felt suspiciously that the instructors would raid behind and take the flag at any time. By the end of the week they had just relaxed a little bit.
Mo Shangyun had doubts before, and it was not until he saw the paper that the student got in the morning that he was sure.
Gee.
The rules are written clearly and clearly, but they are not directly explained, so that the students spend their time on the mountain in a confused way... It's really a blessing that they can think of it.
There are pits everywhere.
"Oh, I beg you, don't come up, okay? I feel tired just beating you up!"
When he was halfway up the mountain, Mo Shangjun heard such a voice suddenly.
Flags that are not "red" or "orange" can be seen everywhere, and the location is not too difficult to find. Mo Shangyun saw several on the way down the mountain.
However, it was rare to see the instructor complaining so much, so Mo Shangjun stopped and turned his head to take a second look.
The instructor is a raw-faced, burly stature, about 1.9 meters tall. He is clearly a rough old man who can be vicious with a single scar and cry when a child sees it, but at this moment, his face is full of grief and helplessness. Almost heartbroken, he showed weakness to the students lying in front of him.
"Otherwise, you can walk a kilometer or so ahead, and I have a friend, don't worry, he is weak and soft-hearted, you just smear your face with the blood you just sprayed, and I'm sure he will hand the flag with his own hands. Here's to you." The vicious old man asked, "What do you think?"
At this time, the man on the ground gritted his teeth, put his elbows on the ground, and got up little by little.
"Hey, do you want me to help you?"
The rough old man's face was wrinkled into a bun because of worry, and he planned to help him with a question.
As a result, the student raised his head stubbornly, and said in a tone that could cut his breath at any time, "No, no time..."
"Hey, I said why are you so stubborn?!"
The rough man patted his knee and was tortured to the point of collapse.
This is the first time I've seen a student who is so weak and obsessed with sending death... What's the matter, what should I do? !
"Forget it, I'll stun you," sighed, and the rough gentlemen simply said, "Don't worry, I promise you can sleep in the car that takes you home."
"Do not-"
The student screamed in panic.
However, rough men who have already made their own decisions will never change their minds easily.
His hand turned into a knife and smashed directly at the back of the student's neck.
However, before his hand touched the back of the student's neck, he felt a gust of wind blowing. Immediately after the wrist was hit by something, the severe pain swept from the place where he was hit, and he subconsciously felt the pain. Take the hand back.
"Who?!" The rough masters immediately shouted angrily, looking up and looking around, "Which turtle grandson does all these shameful things?!"
At this moment, a clear voice came—
"Sorry, he can't sleep in the car going home."
With this lazy and casual voice, a shadowy figure came out from behind a pile of bushes.
It was Mo Shangyun who had just eavesdropped.
After she appeared, she stopped, with a smile in her eyes, holding a few stones in her hand, which she was throwing up and down.
This rough old man is a student of the second team of GS9, but he doesn't recognize her. Only when he saw the red flag in her hand, he estimated that her ability should not be underestimated.
He looked down at the wrist that had just been hit, it should be a stone - but, at a distance of five meters, can someone really hit his wrist with a stone? !
And while his wrist was moving!
What the hell, there are still martial arts masters in this batch of students? !
"Don't come here, little girl," said the rough old man, and then frowned, "After all, what does this have to do with you?"
Mo Shangjun smiled at him, then raised his eyebrows, "Lu Jian is not flat and draws his sword to help, the traditional virtue of our outstanding warriors."
"… I bother!"
The rough old man was almost vomited by her.
"Don't be like this," Mo Shangjun held a pebble in his fingers and smiled kindly at him, "Don't you try it first?"
The rough old man shouted angrily: "Come here!"
At the same time, the unknown student, after realizing that he had not fainted, slowly turned his head, and it took several seconds to realize what had happened.
"It's you?"
After coughing, the student shouted at Mo Shangyun in surprise.
"Go get the flag!"
Mo Shangyun called out to him.
With a move in his heart, the student glanced at the mountain-like instructor with some trepidation, and then stood up from the ground with gritted teeth.
"Humph!"
The rough old man hummed disdainfully.
The student made a fake move and planned to rush towards the flag. The rough man was very confident. When the student was in action, he rushed directly at him, trying to block him back.
But, at this moment-
Mo Shangyun threw the stone in his hand.
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Today's bottle: allergy + aunt + soft hands, sour, I don't know if today's me can continue the glorious record of yesterday!
Cute Bottle: You can!
Effort Bottle: You Can!
Diligent Bottle: You can!
Bottle of the Day (flattered and grateful): Why do you believe me so
All kinds of bottles: Because you are the second disease!
Bottle of the day: … Nima.
Xijing Bottle said that due to physical reasons, only four shifts can be guaranteed today, and everything that is superfluous is fate.
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