Mo Shangyun's speed seems to ignore gravity, as if he can move freely in the air through ropes, his body is as light as a feather, and it seems that all activities are effortless.
The students who were climbing did not notice her presence and were not affected by her movements.
But, even if they were in their best condition, there was a very sharp contrast in Mo Shangyun's second climb.
When Mo Shangjun climbed to the top, the second-ranked class had just finished their relay, and the students in the slowest class also began to prepare for the decline.
Although the risk of decline is large, the speed is still very fast. In this case, it should be difficult to restore the advantage.
However, Mo Shangyun just turned the tide.
There was no pause at the top. She grabbed the rope and stepped on the wall, as if she had opened a plug-in. She ran down from the top of the wall without any pause. The speed was thrilling and exciting. Just looking at her figure from far to near, suddenly She gave people the illusion of "she is falling". Those students who were watching her had their hearts lifted unconsciously, and some of them couldn't help but want to scream. out loud.
Fortunately, at the moment when he fell to the bottom at extreme speed, Mo Shangyun tightened his grip on the rope, and wrapped his palm around the rope a few times, he just slowed down and stopped steadily.
She returned to the earth safe and sound.
The students were stunned for a moment by her, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while.
What the hell!
She can really play!
They were having fun, but they were scared to death.
At the same time, students fell one after another. During this period, students who were relatively close to Mo Shangyun noticed that when they were concentrating on landing, they noticed that Mo Shangyun, who had fallen directly, was almost scared and let go and dropped himself. As soon as he landed, he stared at Mo Shangyun rather resentfully.
Mo Shangjun coughed lightly, pretending he didn't see it.
In a few seconds, the final result came out.
Mo Shangyun, who was the seventh, was the third, and the last one was still the last.
In the eyes that looked at Mo Shangyun, apart from some admiration and surprise, there were mostly only sorrow and anger.
-Nima, you are obviously wearing small shoes, can you not be so ostentatious? ! Makes them all look like rookies!
Thanks to their indomitable spirit and a never-say-die heart, otherwise they would have to be stimulated by her humiliation to commit suicide on the spot!
Yan Tianxing did not know when he came to Mo Shangjun.
Liang Liang glanced at Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing's tone was yin and yang strange, "You are quite good at showing off your skills."
"Thank you, instructor, for your praise!"
Mo Shangyun solemnly thanked Yan Tianxing for his affirmation.
Yan Tianxing swept her a cold look, his voice suddenly became cold, he gritted his teeth and said, "Return to the team!"
"Yes!"
Mo Shangyun responded without changing his face.
The next moment, Yan Tianxing gave back a head.
Yan Tianxing raised his brows and looked at Mo Shangyun's figure coldly.
Except for Mo Shangyun, all the students in Class 3 had a creepy feeling, as if they were being stared at by some incredible beast, and they trembled unconsciously.
They silently gave Mo Shangyun a "convincing" look, but Mo Shangyun, who had a free aura and an excellent light covering the audience, successfully blocked these admonishing gazes.
Ding Jing wondered why she was assigned by Mo Shangyun.
Although she is also very keen on "killing yourself", she is somewhat rational when doing it, and she usually chooses to detour with the existence of such a level as a chief instructor.
I never wanted to bump into Mo Shangyun, to be so "emotional".
Women, in some special circumstances, there is no reason at all.
Ding Jing was embarrassed that he and Mo Shangyun were assigned to the same class.
Yesterday, I was implicated in a dormitory with Mo Shangyun, and today I was implicated in a class with Mo Shangyun... When will this kind of implicated day end
Ding Jing grimaced in grief.
Next came other classes for climbing training, and the trainees who had just finished their training could finally catch their breath.
Rest is always temporary.
It's almost seven o'clock, but the morning exercise isn't over yet.
After the climbing training, they were assigned a new training program.
Rapid fire with pistols, jumping over obstacles, moving shooting, carrying 200 meters of ammo boxes, pushing 200 meters of warrior cars, and accurate grenade delivery.
These items are all done in the morning exercise and are one-offs.
Each small project has detailed requirements.
Yan Tianxing never told them about their grades. Their grades were only qualified and unqualified. The only thing he said was the requirement for deduction.
If the action is not up to standard, the points will be deducted; if the time is exceeded, the points will be deducted; if the shooting results do not meet the requirements, the points will be deducted...
He seldom gives you certainty.
No matter how well you finish it, it's hard for him to give you one more look.
Because in his eyes, this batch of students to be selected are all unqualified.
Including Mo Shangyun, who is far ahead in any project, but is keen to fight against the instructors.
Mo Shangyun's disqualification is not because she provokes the instructor and opposes the instructor, but because she is unexpected and never completes the project according to the rules.
However, it doesn't matter.
Yan Tianxing was staring at her today.
So, a mobile shooting was forced to come three times by Yan Tianxing on the grounds that "you are so good, you will miss the target".
One to overcome obstacles, Yan Tianxing felt that "there is no obstacle in a life that is too smooth", so he just let Mo Shangyun go back and forth five times.
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Even if Mo Shangjun was arrogant, after being given back and forth several times by his strange and disgusting reasons, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart—
"Damn, I really believe that you are a righteous evil! 』
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