A series of collective silence.

For a moment, some of the recruits shouted, "Report!"

"Say." Chen Ke looked at him.

"We know that Mo Fulian is very powerful, but we still want to make sure that if we even win alone, will Erlian give up the chorus program?!"

The recruit's voice was raised very high, and at the end, the scorching eyes approached Mo Shangyun, such as a sharp sword with a sharp edge.

He was making sure that Mo Shangyun personally promised.

"Yes."

The corners of the lips are lightly hooked, and the ink on the tongue is sharp.

The words fell.

The recruits on the scene were eager to try, and her eyes fell completely on her.

I have long heard that Mo Shangyun, as a female officer, defeated all recruits in Erlian, so they were still very interested in this female officer.

Now there is an opportunity to learn from each other, and they are naturally excited.

At first glance at their eager expressions, Mo Shangyun's expression was more lazy, with a light smile on his lips.

"Is there any form of consultation?" The recruit who asked earlier continued to ask.

"Mo Fulian."

Chen Ke tilted his head and looked at Mo Shangyun as if to seek her opinion.

"Heads-up takes time, just go together."

Mo Shangyun lowered his head slightly and said casually, raising his hands and starting to pull the sleeves.

Ah.

Even if she didn't look at Erlian so much, she didn't need to be polite.

Since you want to hit your face, then hit it hard.

"report!"

Someone shouted again.

Seeing the other person was pointing at him, Mo Shanjun rolled his sleeves and raised an eyebrow at him, "What?"

"There are twenty-one recruits in a row!" the man emphasized word by word.

In fact, everyone present at the scene was absolutely skeptical of Mo Shangyun's sentence "together".

Although the recruits haven't studied combat for a long time, they are male men after all, and their strength and height dominate.

In their eyes, Mo Shangyun looked like a weak woman whose bones would be crushed with a squeeze.

"I know."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, raised his middle finger, and lifted the brim slightly.

A simple action, but full of provocation.

The recruits were somewhat stimulated.

"Since Vice President Mo has said so, you don't need to be polite," Chen Ke raised an eyebrow and said to all the recruits, "It's also considered Vice President Mo anyway."

"Yes!"

With a roar, it was magnificent.

Mo Shangjun rubbed his ears silently.

In the army, this habit of relying on sound to gain strength is really a bit tortured.

"Come."

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangjun hooked his fingers at them.

Chen Ke saw this and glanced at the veterans in the back row. The veterans immediately dispersed and surrounded them.

Chen Ke also stepped back a few steps in time, leaving the fighting area, and watched with his eyebrows twisted.

As Mo Shangjun said, her proposal is not a bad thing for Yilian.

Mo Shangyun won, not only humiliating and striking against the succession, but also letting them fall behind from the cloud and work harder to fight forward.

——It is undeniable that Chen Ke did find that after a long time, this group of guys gradually expanded.

Mo Shangyun lost, in the first place, he could inspire a series of morale, and the second and the second won't compete with the one. It might not be a good thing for the one.

For these two reasons, Mo Shangyun successfully convinced him.

In thought, Mo Shangyun has been surrounded by all recruits.

And she stood in the crowd, her smile was wanton, her expression was full of confidence, and she was full of confidence.

Seeing this, Chen Ke put his whistle to his mouth and blew hard.

"Beep--"

The whistle fell.

Like the blood of chickens, the recruits rushed towards Mo Shangjun.

The real battlefield, there is no room for mercy!

Either you die or I live!

Even if Mo Shangyun is female, they will not be soft-hearted!

For a time, the roaring sound, the fist knocking sound, and the sound of the body falling all merged together, and the onlookers couldn't help but boil with blood, cheering them hard.

but--

The most conspicuous is still the slender figure in the middle.

She is capable of one move and one stroke, and she has a punch and a kick. For this group of recruits who are just beginning to learn fighting, she is almost a solution!

Completely abuse them to death!

Ming + Zhimo Shangyun put forward this kind of request, there will be a certain degree of confidence, and Chen Ke has long known that her ability is not bad, so, initially, no new recruits have won much hope over Mo Shangyun.

However, this gap is too great.

Chen Ke, who was originally watching the drama, gradually dignified his face.

Marvel at Mo Shangjun's crush on others' skills.

Consider the amount of training a recruit will receive in the future

Twenty-one people were beaten on the ground in less than five minutes.

Many recruits fell to the ground and couldn't even climb.

Mo Shangyun, like the untouched one, clapped his hands and stood in the middle looking down at them.

That chic gesture, that powerful skill, let the onlookers swallow subconsciously.

The veterans asked themselves silently, if they were to match Mo Shangyun, would they win?

the answer is--

no.

The single player challenge rate is zero percent.

"Company Chen?"

The smile on the lips deepened, and the eye on the ink raised his eyebrows toward Chen Ke.

"you win."

Chen Ke said with a calm face.

Mo Shangyun smiled with satisfaction.

However, the next moment, she took out her whistle and blew it "beep-beep-beep".

Everyone subconsciously looked at Chen Ke and saw that he had no response, so he followed the whistle and gathered in front of Mo Shangjun.

The whistle is the order!

Mo Shangyun is a sir, and they cannot be against it!

Seeing them so conscious, Mo Shangyun felt even more unbalanced.

Gee.

A good seedling is a good seedling.

Erlian's estimate had to follow her directly.

"I'll just say one thing," Mo Shangyun played with his whistle, and the smile on his face faded, a little more seriousness and seriousness, "You lose to me, that is inevitable, so don't be discouraged."

All recruits: "..."

Veterans: "..."

Chen Ke: "..."

What the **** must be? !

Should I have a degree of pride? !

However, in the face of such absolute strength suppression, they still chose not to say anything, but only determined to redouble their training.

Seeing them like this, Mo Shangyun was happy, "I don't believe you will speak out about such a **** thing, do you?"

"what……"

"what?"

Everyone wondered.

They thought that Mo Shangyun would hype it up.

So, they exchanged their glances, and after a while, they shouted vigorously--

"Yes!"

"Okay." Mo Shangyun nodded in satisfaction, "I will keep this matter secret, but I have one thing, and I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

"You say!"

A recruit who admired her immensely nodded immediately.

As a result, as soon as the voice fell, several eyes gave "Wan Jianxin", which made him suddenly shut his mouth.

Mo Shangyun laughed dumbly.

At this time, Chen Ke also spoke in a timely manner, "Mo Fulian, you have something to say first."

"I want to train one day in a row." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, and the phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, but he smiled slightly sincerely.

------Digression-------

Happy New Year.

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