"Say."
Looking at the hesitant flow towards Yongming, Mo Shangyun said impatiently.
"Deputy Mo, have you spoken to Platoon Leader Lin?" Xiang Yongming gritted his teeth and asked the question.
In the past two days, Lin Qi has obviously returned to normal, and he has not worked so hard in training. Although the ranking is a little behind, at least his mental state is much better than before.
Xiang Yongming thought it was strange before, but after hearing Yan Gui said that it was possible that Mo Shangyun had already untied Lin Qi's heart knot, the more the two thought about it, the more they felt that this was the case, so they came to ask Mo Shangyun specially. after all.
"Well." Mo Shangyun responded.
Sure enough.
Xiang Yongming and Yangui looked at each other.
Later, Xiang Yongming turned his head back and looked at Mo Shangyun, "We haven't accomplished the goal you gave..."
After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "It seems that there is such a thing."
Xiang Yongming: "..."
Yan Gui: "… "
The two suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts - just like Mo Shangyun planned to ignore this matter and did not intend to pursue it, but the two of them came here specially to seek abuse.
"I've seen your physical fitness scores," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and said unhurriedly, "It's pretty good, and it's still in the top 100."
Xiang Yongming and Yan Gui: "..."
Even an idiot could hear the sarcasm, and they both stepped back in unison.
"Want to run?"
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes suddenly and spoke out their thoughts.
"No, no." Yan Gui shook his head.
"How can it be." Xiang Yongming smiled at her falsely.
"It's fine if you don't," Mo Shangyun took two steps forward slowly and looked at them with a smile, "Ask again, how many points did you deduct from the first three fighting training sessions?"
The smile on Mo Shangyun's face became deeper and deeper, and at the same time, the scalps of Xiang Yongming and Yangui were about to explode. I just felt that Mo Shangyun's expression at this moment was really creepy, and goosebumps all over his body. take.
"this… "
Xiang Yongming opened his mouth, but he really forgot.
"8 points!" Yan Gui answered quickly.
"One 10 points, one 8 points," Mo Shangyun put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said in a relaxed tone, "Awesome, if this goes on like this, you can pack up and leave next month."
Xiang Yongming was stunned for a while, and was surprised that Mo Shangyun even remembered the points deducted from his fighting training, and Yan Gui next to him had already stood up.
"Momo, you see that we finally have the opportunity to be together face-to-face every day. How could I easily leave you. Don't worry, for you, no matter what I do, I will persevere!" Yan Gui said with a serious face. After a few words, Mo Shangjun showed a smile that couldn't be more ugly, and his voice faded in an instant, "Tell me, how many laps do we need to run?"
Hearing the words in front, Xiang Yongming felt chills all over his body, and he was about to spit out dinner, but when he heard Yan Gui's words behind him, he couldn't wait to give Yan Gui a thumbs up.
As expected of someone who has known Mo Shangyun for many years, Mo Shangyun's intentions can be seen clearly at a glance.
Mo Shangyun's face darkened slightly.
Others don't know Yan Gui's intentions, but Mo Shangyun is really clear.
Yan Gui's face was clearly written with a line of words - 'Momo, I've been so flattering to you, we can discuss with more training'.
"I originally wanted to talk about ten laps, but now I add it to twenty laps." Mo Shangyun said lightly, "After the training is over, come to my side consciously, otherwise..."
Having said that, Mo Shangjun glanced at them lightly, and the warnings and threats were very obvious.
Yan Gui and Xiang Yongming shuddered at the same time.
Xiang Yongming glared at Yan Gui resentfully, and Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun pitifully.
Momo is so cruel, he doesn't give any face at all.
"I leave at half past nine."
Looking down at the watch, Mo Shangyun was cool and authentic.
Xiang Yongming and Yangui looked at each other, thinking that if it was delayed until after 9:30, they probably wouldn't have good fruit to eat, so they ran away with a sad mood.
He didn't even have time to bargain with Mo Shangyun.
Immediately at nine o'clock, Mo Shangjun blew the assembly whistle when he saw that there were only a few students left in the training ground who had not completed the required training.
Soon, all 49 people gathered in front of them.
Raising his eyelids, Mo Shangyun said in a voice that everyone could hear, "The dissolution is complete, the others will stay."
After three clicks, the qualified students breathed a sigh of relief and left.
In a blink of an eye, only five people were left standing there.
"How many of you..." Mo Shangyun said quietly, seeing nervous faces, and said unhurriedly, "Continue to complete the rest of the training and run another ten laps."
"Yes!"
Unexpectedly, none of these five people were reluctant at all, and they resolutely responded to Mo Shangyun's order.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Go."
"Yes!"
Responding in unison again, the five took a deep look at Mo Shangyun and returned to the previously interrupted training program.
Mo Shangjun didn't leave halfway. After deducting 2 points from all five of them, he kept watching.
The five people behind, not only did not slack, but gritted their teeth and continued to complete the task, doing their best.
Compared with them, Xiang Yongming and Yan Gui are a little wrong.
Although she ran according to what she said, she would get together to chat from time to time, and didn't take running laps seriously at all.
Pressing his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun suddenly wanted to get a Tibetan Mastiff.
At 9:30, Yan Gui and Xiang Yongming finished 20 laps on the spot, and then came to Mo Shangyun with each other's arms.
"Mo Mo, we're done running!" As soon as Yan Gui approached, he barked his teeth at Mo Shangjun.
"Continue tomorrow."
Mo Shangyun reminded in a low voice.
"Are you serious?"
Yan Gui was out of breath last time and looked at Mo Shangyun in disbelief.
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"All right."
Noticing Mo Shangjun's threatening eyes, Yan Gui immediately disappeared.
After all, Mo Shangyun is still thinking about their physical fitness...
That is, too tired.
Xiang Yongming, whose throat was dried by the wind, patted Mo Shangyun on the chest, expressing his agreement.
Mo Shangyun waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to leave.
The two said goodbye to her, and then just got out of the way.
After staying in place for a while, Mo Shangyun didn't let them go until the five female soldiers had finished running the circle.
In the next few days, under the invisible guidance of Mo Shangyun, the results of Group B skyrocketed, and the total points of Group A continued to decrease, which brought unimaginable pressure to Group A, which was originally full of confidence.
Mo Shangyun was aware of the changes in Group B students. Although they spent more and more time in the training ground, Mo Shangyun felt a little boring.
The excitement in life is decreasing day by day.
Fortunately, there are Xiang Yongming and Yangui who are unlucky. It seems that they have all agreed to follow Mo Shangyun's instructions for extra training. After completing the night training arranged by Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu every night, they will quickly Come to Mo Shangyun for extra training.
Although the effect of improving their physical fitness is not significant, the ranking of the two has been rising. For them, it is a reward for their hard work, and their hard work is not in vain.
End of second week.
At half past nine, Mo Shangyun finished the night training and returned to the office.
Ji Ruonan is still working overtime, Duan Zimu's habit of being lazy has long disappeared.
Walking into the door, Mo Shangyun was just about to sort out his recent information when he heard a squeaking sound behind him.
"The new statistics are out!"
Mucheng took the latest statistics list and couldn't wait to run over.
Ji Ruonan didn't react, looked at Mu Cheng curiously, frowned and asked, "What's the result?"
"The statistical results of the second week of your two groups AB." Mu Cheng said with a smile.
"How is the situation?" Ji Ruonan asked with interest.
With a mouthful, Mu Cheng subconsciously wanted to answer, but he was half-breathed before suddenly asking them, "Guess what?"
"Don't guess."
Mo Shangjun sat on the office chair and directly rejected Mu Cheng's naive proposal.
Mucheng's fun was planned, and his heart was frustrated, so he could only pin his hopes on Ji Ruonan and looked at Ji Ruonan earnestly.
"I don't guess either," Ji Ruonan smiled and said, "Just tell me the answer."
"… "
Mu Cheng, who felt numb in his heart, stood at the door for a while, then sighed, walked in, and distributed the two printed statistical lists to Ji Ruonan and Mo Shangyun.
The two will browse around one after another, and then see the last statistical name.
Ji Ruonan seemed a little surprised, "this?"
201. Mo Shangyun, who is getting more and more flat [26]