"So, who wants to compete with me?"
Mo Shangyun paused word by word, his tone was lazy and casual, with an attitude that didn't take them seriously.
However, this sentence alone has successfully inspired the unimaginable fighting spirit of the silent recruits!
They didn't want to care about women, so they endured it again and again, but Mo Shangyun's contemptuous tone was like a real sharp sword, which spared no effort to pierce their hearts!
Comparing, who is it? !
The veterans hiding behind the door couldn't help but look at each other.
"Report, me!"
Xiang Yongming was the first to stand up, his eyes swept towards Mo Shangyun, his voice full of passionate fighting spirit.
The next moment, the rest of the recruits also stood up one after another, staring at Mo Shangyun with burning eyes, and their unyielding aura was completely inspired.
"follow me."
Mo Shangyun smiled, his tone indifferent.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangjun took the lead and walked towards the stairs.
She has a relaxed attitude, with one hand in her trouser pocket, her pace is leisurely, as lazy as a cat, she looks like she has no offensive power, but it can fall into the eyes of others, but she has already risen to the level of a strong opponent.
Whether recruits or veterans, seeing how the situation has developed, they all followed.
A mighty group of people followed Mo Shangyun's footsteps to the playground near the dormitory building.
At this time, there was no one in the playground. Occasionally, people from other companies walked by. Seeing this lively scene on the playground, those who were not in a hurry would stop and watch.
As soon as Mo Shangjun and Xiang Yongming stopped in their tracks, the people from the second company swarmed up and surrounded them. Most of them looked a little nervous.
Especially veterans.
The veterans have seen Mo Shangyun's skills, but they have also seen Xiang Yongming's greatness.
At this moment, in their minds, there is no conclusion about the result.
However, no matter who wins, it will be a lot of trouble.
If Mo Shangyun wins, the morale of the entire second company will be hit. If Xiang Yongming wins, if Mo Shangjun feels embarrassed, he may not know what means to deal with them.
All in all, it's not a good thing.
"How come?"
Xiang Yongming stood upright, his eyes burning, and calmly met Shang Mo Shangyun's gaze.
Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and said in a flat tone, "It's time to admit defeat."
In the competition of boxing and kung fu, any rules and restraints are fake. Only when he is convinced, can he and others have no complaints.
"it is good."
Xiang Yongming deserves sonorous power.
At that moment, sternness and danger appeared between the eyes with a relaxed expression.
his previous attack.
He swept his legs and flew towards Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun smiled, raised his elbow sideways, and easily blocked it.
This move, Xiang Yongming used seven points of strength, with his strength, enough to kick people away, but Mo Shangyun took it so lightly, and Xiang Yongming, who retracted his legs, looked into her sight again, A little more cautious.
This Mo Fulian is really interesting.
It doesn't seem to have any offensive power. Only when you really play against her will you realize her almost terrifying power!
interesting.
Seeing the curvature of the corners of Mo Shangyun's lips, Xiang Yongming also hooked his lips, his competitive spirit was aroused decisively, and he attacked Mo Shangyun once again!
This time, the two did not separate immediately after the move, but quickly entangled together.
The recruits have only been training in the recruit company for three months, and they have not had a long opportunity to learn fighting. They have little knowledge of fighting and can only follow the routine. Therefore, although the fight between the two shocked them, they could not see any way.
But veterans are different.
They have spent a lot of time in combat training, and they have learned and experienced countless times, which makes it easier for them to distinguish who is strong and who is weak.
Mo Shangyun resisted Xiang Yongming's attack with ease, and did not let Xiang Yongming make a move. But on Xiang Yongming, Mo Shangyun occasionally counterattacks, and every move is sure to hit.
It looked like Mo Shangyun was teasing him.
Sure enough, within two minutes, the result was already out.
Xiang Yongming was kicked to the ground, raised his hand to cover his chest, cold sweat poured from his forehead, but he didn't get up for a while.
Mo Shangyun didn't attack anymore, he stood upright on one side, with his eyes lowered slightly, his cold eyes gradually disappeared, returning to his previous indifference.
No one moves forward.
As long as Xiang Yongming doesn't admit defeat, no one can come close to interfere.
Of course, no one would say that Mo Shangjun was cruel, and his attack was so hard.
This is a competition, a recognized competition. If they are outside, there may be some people shouting a few words, but in the place where the strong live in the military camp, they can't have any complaints.
So, they put all their attention on Mo Shangyun's skills.
There is fighting training today. Although Xiang Yongming has only been here for a day, in the fighting training in the afternoon, Xiang Yongming can fight on a par with a veteran, which proves that his strength is not bad.
And now, he was beaten by Mo Shangyun and couldn't get up!
"I surrender."
His face turned pale, and Xiang Yongming struggled to get up from the ground, but these three words were convincing.
Two recruits came out and helped him to the side.
Li Liang wanted to find someone to take him to the infirmary, but he waved his hand. After the initial pain, he gritted his teeth and held it up.
In fact, Mo Shangjun really didn't act ruthlessly, and if he really went to the infirmary, that would be a big deal.
"Anyone else going?"
Standing in the center of the encirclement, Mo Shangyun was calm and calm, and his voice came out clearly with a steady tone, and fell into the ears of those present.
None of the recruits said a word.
At this time, more and more bystanders gathered around, most of them were from other companies to watch the fun, and they talked a lot about Mo Shangyun and Xiang Yongming.
"Boom out."
Mo Shangjun glanced at them coldly.
The cold and ruthless three words, at first, no one reacted, but soon, the clever people came back to their senses, and all of them turned around to face the bystanders of other companies.
"Deputy Mo, let's take a look, absolutely not intervene?"
Realizing who Mo Shangjun was targeting, a veteran shouted, his tone full of ridicule and fearlessness.
"How many?"
Mo Shangyun turned his head to the side, Ling Lie's eyes swept across, passed through the few people standing in front, and landed on the early veteran accurately.
The people standing beside the veteran felt the gusts of gloomy wind and subconsciously took a step aside.
The veterans were instantly isolated and helpless.
He stared at Mo Shangyun in a daze, and was a little guilty at the pressure of his gaze. He was silent for a while before answering Mo Shangyun's question, "One Lian."
"Go back and tell your company commander, I'll visit him tomorrow." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
"Are you trying to sue?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the veteran's tone.
"No," Mo Shangyun turned around and said in a low voice, "I just want to tell him how to teach his soldiers to be mindful of their own business."
022, group fight, fiasco!