Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"I want to compare with you!"

Although the cries were loud and powerful, the voice fell and everyone around him was shocked.

Many people stopped unintentionally, looking slightly surprised in this direction.

Mo Shangyun was standing among the two groups of students, so conspicuous, so she could see her and the place of control at a glance.

The control approached him directly, looking down on the height advantage, the arrogance of the eyebrows of the eyes was unabated, and even a look with a provocative taste. But Mo Shangyun was calm and calm. He was not annoyed by the arrogance and arrogance of control, nor did he want to take control of the provocative stance.

It was just that she stood quietly and lifted her eyelids slightly, easily relieving the oppression and gap created by management, and the advantages gained by virtue of her height disappeared.

A group of students who had seen Mo Shangyun's bad character and fierce means during the training together gathered together happily and began to mutter.

"It feels like the control is going to be abandoned."

"There are not many people who care about the courage and dare to provoke authority."

"Another one is going crazy. Give him two incense sticks."

"Last time he provoked the Mo instructor so much, the grass at the tomb was three feet tall?"

...

Everyone can't wait to talk about it, and then look forward to Mo Shangjun's response to control.

Then, unexpectedly!

Mo Shangyun said nothing, but stepped forward, and slammed the fist with his left hand into the abdomen of the tube!

While taking control and waiting for her to respond, she unexpectedly gave it a trick!

The response was fairly quick, but Mo Shangjun’s attack was sudden, he had no psychological preparation, and the speed of Mo Shangyun was incredible, even if he realized that there was a crisis approaching, his body couldn’t help. React in time.

When the fist hit the abdomen, severe pain swept through.

Although he took a sharp step back, he bent over to cover his abdomen at the next moment, and his face became distorted by pain.

He raised his head as he bent down, and looked fiercely at Mo Shangyun.

He is declaring war, but she is attacking!

What kind of instructor is this? !

Mo Shangyun walked forward slowly, looking down on him, his narrow eyes flashed a bit of coldness. At that moment, the students closer to them seemed to feel a terrifying murderousness.

Fist stretched out, Mo Shangyun stared at the tube with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Although I am shorter than you, I don't like someone looking down on me, and keep a good distance next time."

"you!"

Take the **** and jump to the mouth.

Just wanted to scold it, but his eyes on the ink and ink, the kind of deterrence deep in the eyes, made him feel an illusion of fear in a trance.

Involuntarily, the swearing was blocked back in this way.

Although he wanted to find fault and scold others, he could clearly feel that Mo Shangyun was warning him-close your mouth.

"In addition," Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and his voice was lazy, but his tone was full of threats, "I am your instructor, I have no right to call you "feed", nor do you have the right to challenge me. "

The words fell.

Another sudden foot stepped on the fisted foot.

It looks like a casual foot, but the control feels a burst of power that can't be freed, and the one that follows is naturally the expected pain.

In spite of his red eyes and anger, he fists his hands to attack Mo Shangjun, but Mo Shangyun is not so polite, and just throws a leg sweep.

In spite of rushing to stop, Mo Shangyun's strength is too heavy, he was kicked back a distance.

How can such a slender body be so explosive? !

Although it was too late to be surprised, Mo Shangjun's tightly closed tricks could only make him rush to block it.

It was an indescribable absolute crush, the moves were all cruel, and the female soldiers were hard-working and decisive. There was no mercy in the hands, and they repeatedly tried to block the ink and the tricks, so that the control did not fight back at all. There is room until-the abdomen was kicked with a kick, and the tube was too late to dodge, and he was kicked to the ground by Mo Shangjun.

The body hit the ground heavily, and the pain in all parts of the body made the tube take his teeth, but soon, he elbowed on the ground and prepared to get up.

However, when he opened his eyes coldly, Mo Shanjun's clean army boots came into his vision.

Mo Shangyun came to him again.

This time, take control as soon as possible to be prepared to prevent Mo Shangjun from being caught off guard again.

"Right," Mo Shangyun stood idle, glancing down at him, seeming to suddenly think of something, and continued, "Challenge me, you are not qualified."

Challenge me, you are not qualified.

A lightly written sentence, hitting down word by word, hitting the ears of the tube without any omission.

This is undoubtedly humiliating.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, took the opportunity to turn over from the ground, then raised his finger to ink on Yun, then said angrily: "Despicable and shameless! What skill is sneak attack?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, and he could not help hooking his lips when he saw that the flame was in full swing.

Mo Shangyun shouted: "Easy instructor!"

"in."

Yi An, who had already approached the observer, answered immediately.

Mo Shangjun pointed to Yi An's direction, and said slowly: "Bet her, I will give you a chance to challenge."

Despite taking a stun, he raised his eyes and looked at Yi Ani, frowning unconsciously.

But soon, he put on a face, a posture of "fight and fight, who is afraid of who".

Mo Shangyun leaned his head and looked at Yi Ani who was walking.

After looking at it, Yi An did not dismantle her platform, but looked at it calmly, "Come on."

It means that it starts now.

Mo Shangjun shrugged his shoulders, and no matter how the two of them started, they turned around and planned to leave.

The ability to take control is indeed acceptable, and it can be compared with Ji Shen in the fighting, but the same words are a bit different now. This level is enough for him to be proud of ordinary people for a while, but here, as long as he has the courage to be high-profile, someone will dare to hang him.

What's more, his opponent is Yi An, which is particularly valued by Chen Yu.

The results can be imagined.

Mo Shangyun was not interested in both of them, nor did he want to observe their fighting skills, as long as he knew the result, naturally there was no need to read on.

However, most of the onlookers did not pay attention to the comparison between the control and Yi Ani, but put her eyes on her.

Du Wuwei squinted to talk with him, "Does she always do this?"

"Why?" Ji Shen denied with a surprised look.

"..."

Du Wuwei was relieved.

But at this time, Ji Shen looked at him contemptuously and sneered. "She can usually hit the little boy who knows nothing about heaven and earth!"

Du Wuwei was stunned, looked at Ji Shen in amazement, paused, and looked at Mo Shangyun inexplicably.

"Really?" Du Wuwei asked in surprise.

He thought that Mo Shangyun's fierceness was just because he maintained his identity as an instructor.

As a result, this is...convergent? !

"What are you doing?" Ji Shen raised an eyebrow. "When I was in the military academy, she was only 15 years old. She was much more flamboyant than you are now. Do you think we were joking about living in her shadow?" "

Du Wuwei looked at him silently.

He has never seen the real power of Mo Shangyun. He certainly feels that there are exaggerated elements in Ji Shen's words.

Anyway, a girl singled out a group of teenagers... and it was too much.

"You don't know, she is a family of martial arts, I don't know what's going on. I grew up with my grandfather and grandma. I learned martial arts from an early age. Since 12 years old, her grandfather has invited some special forces to teach her, as if from there. From the beginning, she had the idea of ​​coming to the army, so she specialized in various military skills. So half of her metamorphosis attribute was talented, and the other half was completely cultivated by the acquired day." As he said, Ji Shen looked somewhat depressed. "It's also weird. Isn't it hard for normal people to do both. She is a good, civil and military wizard. When she skips classes and fights with various things in the school, she can still take the first place in the school when she is ecstatic. Good students are bad. She can do everything about students. You said, she is not excessive?!"

Du Wuwei sympathized with Ji Shen more and more.

Ji Shen said more and more anger.

I thought that when Mo was on the first day of junior high school, they were in the same middle school, and they thought about the sister who grew up in the same college. They should take care of them. The result is good. On the first day of school, he encountered something, just because he couldn’t parry him. At that time, Mo Shangyun could be said to have fallen from the sky. He resolved the situation by three times, five divisions and two, and beat him up crying to call her boss.

At that time, Mo Shangyun was not as reasoned as she is now, and she could never spend three minutes on things that could be solved in a minute and could be resolved within a minute.

It's so divine.

However, the psychological trauma suffered by Ji Shen was also conceivable.

What's more terrible is that every time Mo Shangyun beat them up and **** off, her magical mother, Cen Zhuo, insisted that this was a child's slapstick, not a big deal, and said very firmly that - Her daughter is absolutely merciful, otherwise they will surely be abolished, and they will never run back to complain.

Mo Shangyun, a family member, Ji Shen now has a headache just thinking about it.

Fuck.

This family is all his nightmare.

Tucao for three days and three nights, may not be able to finish.

Just when Ji Shen's desire to vomit was very strong, he was not far away to control the results of He Yi An PK, and he successfully stopped his vomiting, and he couldn't complain.

In less than two minutes, Yi Ani successfully managed to get rid of it, and it was like Mo Shangjun's offensive—there was no room for control!

Everyone was in an uproar.

There are only two female instructors in total. Is this all going against the rhythm of the sky?

However, while everyone was stunned, the teaching assistants gradually recovered.

"What are you stunned to do, and hurry up to train now?! Don't even want to eat dinner?!"

"Go train!"

"Don't pester."

...

They each started their own work, urging the gang of students who have been affected.

Mo Shangjun continued to shuttle among the students, and he didn't even have extra eyesight in the direction of Yi An and the control.

However, since the end of the contest between Yi Ani and Fang Chen, Chen Yu's eyes fell on Mo Shangyun, I am afraid that she would like to stare out a hole from her.

"Xiao Mo's performance is not bad?"

Lin Mao came out of nowhere and suddenly asked Chen Yu.

Chen Yu quickly returned his gaze, staring at Lin Mao with a chill.

"Start without saying a word, like what!" Chen Yu said flatly.

"If she really wants to say hello and start again, you have to spit out her momentum." Lin Mao said, "Old Chen, you admit it, you are prejudiced against this child. You can't put your mind right and appreciate it. Yi An admires her as much?"

Chen Yu frowned disgustingly, "Can she compare with Yi Ani?"

Lin Mao also frowned, refuting: "In my heart, Yi An cannot compare with her."

Chen Yu wanted to argue, but when he spoke, he realized that he was a bit naive, so he brushed his sleeves.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Chen Yu turned around and left.

"Why don't you stare at her?" Lin Mao greeted him from behind.

As if Chen Yu hadn't heard his words, the pace didn't stop, but it accelerated the speed of his feet.

at the same time--

Ji Zhou and Peng Yuqiu, who have been watching nearby, are also preparing to evacuate.

Peng Yuqiu thinks, the fact that Mo Shangyun is really Mo Shangyun, under so many restrictions, she can also be pleasantly surprised.

What Ji Zhou thinks is...Yan Ye didn't turn Mo Shangyun over, he just lost money.

To be capable, to be imposing, to be means...

They are unbelievable.

*

For the next combat training, for torture, the torture did not end.

Members of the same team can play at will.

As a result, You Jin spearheaded the challenge to take control.

In the ordinary times, it is certain that people will not bully a person who is hurting, but if this person provokes Mo Shangyun, the nature will be different. ——Although Mo Shangyun has not been bullied, all the acts of control are saying: I owe it.

Many times, Yan Jin is so empathetic.

Then he took a little bit of control.

Of course, there is no overheating, just let the taste of failure taste a little lesson.

After him, Ji Shen and Du Wuwei took turns in battle, and the reason given by Ji Shen was ‘coupling together,’ while Du Wuwei had no reason, but really ‘coupling together.’

There is no doubt that both of them won Ji Shen.

After losing in a row, Ji Shen's self-esteem was severely hit, and his face was simply unsightly.

When he wanted to find a place from other people, he suddenly realized that the afternoon fighting training was over.

It was already dark.

Mo Shangyun blew his whistle, and everyone was ready to gather.

Thirty seconds later, Mo Shangjun stood in front of the line.

"Stand up-right, rest for a while." Mo Shangjun issued a password.

Although the students were exhausted, the team's movements were uniform.

At this point, Mo Shangyun is quite satisfied.

It may have been a soldier in the reconnaissance battalion, and she has strict requirements for these basic actions.

However, Chen Yu and others did not take it seriously.

"All the people who were injured by the military doctor, causing the opponent to be injured by the military doctor, stay." Mo Shangyun said concisely, "Other people go to dinner."

Hearing her orders, not only the students were startled, but even the teaching assistants around were a little surprised.

Uh.

In the training schedule, it seems that... without this project?