"Do you hear me?"

With this cry, the boy who was aimed at by the loudspeaker showed a dull smile on his face.

And, those people nearby were also affected. They were cold and shivering, and subconsciously raised their hands to cover their ears.

However, these people with action, everyone was hit by surprise.

Then came the voice of Mo shangyun's threat --

"all stand up! Move. Ten push ups. "

Before the words fell, they all took back their hands and put them down.

But the boy who was aimed at before, disdained to withdraw the corners of his mouth.

Mo shangyun glanced at him coldly, lifted his hand, grasped his shoulder directly, and dragged him out of the line.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Mo shangyun released him, he turned back and roared to Mo shangyun angrily. His attitude was very bad.

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows. Before he could recover, he grabbed his wrist and twisted it back. At the same time, he kicked his toe into his knee socket, making him kneel on one knee in pain.

Slightly bent down, Mo shangyun turned his hand back expressionless, but with a little force, his face turned white, and the big beads of sweat fell down.

Mo shangyun raised his left hand again. The horn was aimed at his ear, and the words suddenly said: "add one more. Those who are not afraid of death can challenge me, but this kind of tripod Kung Fu doesn't need to be shameful. I don't like it!"

With that, Mo shangyun released the boy's hand and stood up straight at the same time.

The man was relieved.

However, before he made any response, Mo shangyun yelled in his ear --

"return to the team!"

The man had another tinnitus. He turned around and subconsciously wanted to roar at Mo shangyun. But when he raised his eyes, he noticed the expression of "you can continue to die". He swallowed his saliva and swallowed the dirty words.

After biting his teeth, he stubbornly rose from the ground and moved to his line-up position.

Mo shangyun has been waiting for him to stand well, then carrying the trumpet, leisurely to walk to the front.

"Rest where you are."

Passing by the two rows of people who were standing in the same place and more and more focused on their standing posture, Mo shangyun walked slightly and said to them lazily.

Hearing the sound, nine people did not come for a Leng.

After returning to God, I can't help but turn back, and several people look at each other.

"Sit down."

Seeing that they did not move, Mo shangyun held the trumpet and ordered in a slightly cold voice.

With such an order, they finally stopped hesitating and sat down.

And, one by one, they basically wait until they sit down cross legged before they come back to their senses.

Aware of this, they could not help but look at each other and felt that Mo shangyun's aura was really frightening.

Even Yan Jiale couldn't help looking at Mo shangyun secretly and sighing that the friends her cousin could take home were different.

"Stand upright, at ease."

After some twists and turns, Mo shangyun finally called out their familiar password.

Let them adjust the team in the shortest time, and Mo shangyun began to let the 72 men start to stand.

"For half an hour, anyone who moves around will add 10 minutes," Mo shangyun said slowly. "If you don't want to rest, move at will."

After that, Mo Shang Yun looked at the people sitting on the ground and said, "you guys --"

before you finished speaking, nine people stood up from the ground in unison.

"Go and rest there."

Mo shangyun pointed to the shady place beside the tree.

So different treatment, let nine people a little flattered.

However, Mo shangyun didn't manage so much and quickly called out, "Yan Jiale!"

"Come on

Exclaimed Yan Jiale.

Looking at her, Mo Shang Yun ordered: "help me stare at them."

A little stunned, Yan Jiale was surprised, but still called out: "yes!"

Mo shangyun threw the trumpet to her, clapped his hands, and then left.

Perhaps because of her surname Yan, Mo shangyun still has some trust in Yan Jiale. Besides, she always performs well and tries to turn herself into a decent soldier.

As soon as she left, the line of soldiers standing in the sun did not immediately disperse and fall.

On the one hand, they didn't have the courage to go to this extent, and on the other hand, they didn't know how long Mo shangyun would go, whether he really left or deliberately played them.

However, as time goes by, many people are a little bit uncontrollable, sore all over, sweat dripping, all wet, hot and sticky.

Gradually, some people began to make small movements, tight legs relax a little bit, seize every opportunity to rest.Unfortunately, Yan Jiale was not afraid to offend people.

"You, leg!"

Yan Jiale, who has been observing them with all his heart and soul, holds up his horn and comes to the third boy in the third row with his left leg extending forward. He speaks to him in a straight and round voice.

The boy was sweating and fidgety. When he saw Yan Jiale running over like a fox and a tiger, he didn't get angry and glared at Yan Jiale.

"Who are you?"

The boys are overbearing.

"This is not how the army stands." Yan Jiale stressed to him in spite of his anger.

However, she was so serious that many people around her sighed.

"Still let you teach?"

"If you can stand in a military posture, you can show us."

"Funny, running errands for Mo shangyun, still seems very proud."

……

Hearing the sound of ridicule and sarcasm, Yan Jiale's oppressive anger rose.

"Instructor Mo is right. You are a group of rubbish! You don't deserve to wear uniform

Yan Jiale roared at the trumpet. The loud voice was even heard by several rows next door.

As soon as her voice fell, the people around her were on fire. Many of them even stopped standing and walked directly over. In a flash, several tall boys surrounded Yan Jiale.

Some boys tried to persuade, but they were pushed to the periphery.

The atmosphere became tense.

Even those who want to seriously stand in the military posture, are also bluffing by this situation.

"Rubbish? What are you with us? "

"Don't think you're a girl, we won't do it to you!"

"Little girl, the film is good, you just opened your mouth, right?"

……

Yan Jiale took a deep breath and looked up at the boys who were taller than her.

Although she didn't learn a few Kung Fu moves, she couldn't be easily offended by Yan!

"Want to fight, right?" Yan Jiale slammed the trumpet on one person's feet. When she was startled to step back, she yelled at the people around her, "come on

“……”

She roared so forcefully that others were stunned.

Although they are all "rubbish", but It's not like fighting with girls.

But - damn, usually such a girl, hit this posture, afraid is already scared to cry?

As a result, the boys who didn't really plan to do it felt embarrassed when they stepped back. They didn't have the courage to do it, so they just stood there.

"What's the matter? You learn to bully girls when I'm away for a while?"

Just when they were in a standoff, a familiar voice came, and the lazy tone of voice made them feel uncomfortable everywhere, and subconsciously dispersed.

Then, Mo shangyun's voice came again --

"don't hurry to go."

Mo shangyun talks casually, without any serious tone, just like a casual greeting. However, they have just seen her ability to subdue people with one move, and they dare not regard her appearance as kind.

Sure enough, at the moment when they were frozen in place, Mo shangyun said again --

"those who have just left the position, be honest, stand in front of you."

“……”

The six people who came up were all unwilling to stand up.

At the same time, Yan Jiale picked up the trumpet on the ground, patted the dust on the trumpet with a little guilty conscience, and then walked out of the line and went straight to Mo shangyun.

When he was about to come to Mo shangyun, Yan Jiale found that he was holding a small folding stool and a large bag, all of which were filled with herbal tea.

"Instructor mo."

Taking back his mind, Yan Jiale hands over the trumpet.

Mo Shang Yun emptied a hand and took it over, "in addition to a few of them, who else moved?"

"Report," Yan Jiale looked at the line and began to report one by one, "the third in a row, the sixth in the second row, the seventh in the fourth row..."

Yan Jiale finished all the reports. There were seven in total.

Among them, Xu Qin and Du Xiangxiang were named successfully.

Across a certain distance, Mo shangyun saw Du Xiangxiang's resentment toward Yan Jiale.

If you look at Yan Jiale again, he is serious and does not move at all.

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