Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun did not give Yan Gui an accurate answer.

Yan Guizheng was in a moment of hesitation, the whistle had already sounded, and the timing had begun.

Then, he glanced at Mo Shangyun, almost not sliding to the ground.

Four hundred meters obstacle, the first item, 100 meters sprint to the opposite side.

and--

Mo Shangyun's speed, well, can be said to be walking.

Yan Gui raised his eyes and looked at the sky. He understood Mo Shangyun's meaning a little, thinking of his grand plan to enter the "brother's army", and immediately gave up the idea of ​​"running with Mo Shangyun".

After running a few steps forward, it was found that An Chen was following Mo Shangjun's side. Yan Gui walked around and walked beside An Chen, raising his hand and patting his shoulder.

"Dude, come Bibi."

After speaking, Yan Gui gave a provocative look to An Chen, then raised his **** towards him.

After successfully inspiring An Chen's fighting spirit, he spread his feet and rushed forward.

Jump fast.

An Chen's eyes were cold, followed closely.

Because "Yu Da" fell on the last ink on Jun, he looked at Yan Yangui's speed in surprise, and then accelerated the speed appropriately.

Stay in the middle of the crowd.

Mu Cheng stared at Mo Shangyun throughout the journey.

Finally, he took a quiet step towards the side, close to Yan Tianxing.

Mu Cheng lowered his voice and said: "Captain, it's not right. Mo Shangyun's performance in the second company of investigation is better than this. The last time the university was evaluated, the score was one minute and twenty seconds. Outstanding among excellent."

From the moment the whistle sounded, Yan Tianxing's eyes fell on Mo Shangjun.

The 100-meter sprint is in the middle and lower reaches, and the five-step pile, the Yueshen pit, the flying low board, the upper and lower benches, and the higher and lower platforms are maintained at medium.

This speed can be maintained between passing (2 minutes and 1 second) and good (1 minute and 5 seconds). If Mo Shangyun can work hard at the end, it should be the end of the assessment at a good average score.

"Is she the one?"

"No." Yan Tianxing replied lazily.

"What's the matter?" Mu Cheng asked shamelessly.

Yan Tianxing glanced at him leisurely.

""

Unprepared for a while, I felt a chill in my heart, Mu Cheng's heart was terrible, I pretended I didn't say anything, and then I moved aside quietly.

At the moment, I looked up and looked calmly at the 4m barrier, as if I hadn't done anything and said it.

Peng Yuqiu gave him a disdainful look.

Shepherd, who is in a state of high precautions, did not even compare with Peng Yuqiu and showed his "dedication" very seriously.

Not far away, Ji Ruonan also stared at Mo Shangyun, in addition to disappointment, but also implied anger.

The results of the morning package items are not satisfactory.

Right now, a 4 meter barrier is equally unsatisfactory.

What the **** is she doing? !

The fourth round is over.

Yan Gui and An Chen kept tied for first place and reached the end together.

Draw.

Mo Shangyun stayed in the middle of the crowd, not up or down, not slow or slow, the time is accurate, 5 minutes and 3 seconds, on average, 1 minute and 5 seconds, stepping on the point and ending with a "good" score.

Of this group of people, she ran the whole process, but she was standing alone, not panting or tiring.

As soon as she stood still, she noticed several figures, all walking towards her.

On the left there are Lin Qi and Li Liang in the same group of appraisals, in front is the green-faced Ji Ruonan, and on the right is Yan Gui and An Chen who have just taken a breath.

Okay.

One is busy, all come.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"report!"

Before waiting, Mo Shangyun raised his head and shouted, facing in the direction of Yan Tianxing.

This person is looking at the 4 meter obstacle, not squinting, not even giving one to this side.

Hearing the sound, it seemed that Yan Tianxing noticed her and swept her gaze slowly.

Tens of meters between them were blocked by several people, but at first glance, they saw the ink-skinned figure with a straight posture, not panting or breathing, which was especially conspicuous among those people.

In particular, he was "surrounded" by several people.

Mo Shangjun's eyes were translucent and he turned his head to look here.

Yan Tianxing gently raised his lips, "Come here."

Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangjun immediately strode toward him with a stride.

Just right, passing by Ji Ruonan oncoming.

"Ink" Ji Ruonan opened her mouth to call her.

Of course, just passing her ink painting, she snapped her shoulder.

Obviously, it was a random movement, but the weight of the force directly pressed back her cry.

For a while, Mo Shangyun walked past her.

Ji Ruonan turned around and only saw Mo Shangyun's long back.

She was stunned for a long time, and didn't quite understand Mo Shangyun's intentions. At the same time, the pain in her shoulder seemed to spread, distracting her slightly.

Soon, Mo Shangyun walked directly to Yan Tianxing, about half a meter away, and stopped.

The two looked up.

This is the first time the two have stood face-to-face since the last time they "spoken the word."

Yan Tianxing wore a camouflage training uniform. Like Ji Ruonan, he wore a round combat hat with a wide brim, covering the hot sun above his head, and light and shadow were scattered on his angular face.

Going there for a while, the posture is straight, the expression is lazy, as always the strong aura and presence.

From the moment of its appearance, it aroused the stunning eyes of the female assessment soldiers, lingering on and not extricating themselves.

Suddenly thinking of the night, Yan Tianxing stood on the side of the road waiting for the scene, with wind and trees, light and shadow, and everything became his background, standing in the hazy night, everything in the world became his foil.

Enough, impressive.

"what's up?"

With her eyes locked on her, Yan Tianxing took the lead and asked.

Mucheng Cheng and Peng Yuqiu, who were close together, looked at each other, subconsciously walked a few steps aside, and then tacitly began to announce the next round of assessment.

"Ears are uncomfortable, I want to ask for leave."

After recovering, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and said the words half-truthfully.

Not a lie.

If you continue to stay, your ears must be cocooning.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows with interest.

Mo Shangyun looked at him without changing his face.

Blushing, panting, and beating heart.

Very calm.

It was as if he would agree.

"Which ear?" Yan Tianxing asked, looking away from her ear.

Even the ears are exquisitely beautiful, the earlobe is small, the skin is fair, even if there is no hat to cover it, it is not tanned.