Mucheng repeatedly confirmed Mo Shangjun's eyes before realizing what Mo Shangyun wanted to "gossip".

"Are you saying that Yu Qiu and Chen Shu are good to them?" Mu Cheng suddenly realized, and then gathered around Mo Shangyun, whispering excitedly, "Don't say that Chen Shuhao usually looked at the fierce and evil evil, and when he arrived, Xiao Peng looked like a person in front of him. He was a little sheep, gentle and considerate, enthusiastic and lively.

Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched, and Liang Chiu stared at Mu Cheng, signaling him to converge a little.

Feeling the killing and danger, Mu Cheng laughed, "As for the specific situation, I am not very clear. However, it is still very rare for Yu Qiu to be so close to a girl. It is very rare that he refused it before. , If you can’t refuse, you will hide. Anyway, there will be no such scenes."

"Oh?"

The ink squinted.

Shearing her voice strangely, Mu Cheng took a closer look at Mo Shangyun, and somehow thought of Liang Zhiqiong.

"Look, I think it is still our sister Qiong who is better, lively and cute, smart and generous, sensible and..." Halfway up, Mu Cheng had to look squarely at his conscience and change his mouth, "Although a bit Little temper, but people are still good, right?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at him strangely, and at this glance, Mu Cheng felt guilty.

Seriously, I want to find advantages in Liang Zhiqiong... For Mu Cheng, it is really a bit difficult.

However, Liang Zhiqiong is a kind of small fault, but there is no problem with human beings, even if she makes trouble, it is difficult to make people feel disgusted.

Therefore, if there is a bias between Liang Zhiqiong and Chen Shuhao, Mu Cheng will definitely choose Liang Zhiqiong.

But this has nothing to do with his choice, it can only be exaggerated symbolically.

"In contrast," Mo Shangjun ticked his lips. "Chen Shuhao is pretty good."

"..."

Mucheng dare not answer the call.

"Did your team's Feng Shan compare to Chen Shu?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Not yet." Mu Cheng shrugged. "However, with shooting training this afternoon, they will make an appointment with this one."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded, thoughtfully.

No matter how good Chen Shuhao has been recently, Mo Shangyun still doesn't think Chen Shuhao can be a sniper.

Mindset is a very serious problem.

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun pointed his finger at Mucheng.

Mu Cheng smirked close, but he didn't dare to get too close, keeping a safe distance.

Mo Shangjun whispered something in his ear.

After listening, Mu Cheng froze for a moment, and then patted his chest very happily, "Relax, I will definitely tell you. But..." His voice lowered a bit, "You may not know Feng Shan well, but, even if He was blind, and he wouldn’t let water drain."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

That's better.

*

After a short rest on the beach, the team was taken back by Mu Qixuan and Chen Yuning.

Mo Shangyun didn't go back together.

——Because, Yan Tianxing came with the baked hare.

I don’t know what agreement Yan Tianxing made with Duan Zimu. All in all, the previous hare, Duan Zimu didn’t eat it in one bite, and all fell into Yan Tianxing’s hands.

Mo Shangyun broke into tears and Yan Tianxing divided the roasted rabbit, and the rest was given to Northern Jiangsu. Duan Zimu, the laborer who caught the hare and processed it, was only greedy.

Duan Zimu was very depressed, but fortunately people were more open-minded, and later expressed satisfaction with seeing Mo Shangyun eating, and successfully succumbed to Yan Tianxing aside.

Mo Shangjun thought he didn't hear it, and he ate the little roasted rabbit comfortably.

After eating, it's almost time for training in the morning.

Yan Tianxing took Mo Shangyun a step ahead, and didn't even have the opportunity to allow Duan Zimu to go with him.

Subei looked aside, very happy, "Duan Duan, I seem to understand Mo Shangyun's choice."

After talking, patting Duan Mu's shoulder sympathetically, North Jiangsu left with a sniper rifle.

Duan Zimu: "..."

Heaven and earth can be learned, he just did not look as good as Yan Tianxing and He Yun.

...

Eight o'clock.

At the beginning of the morning training, Tiangong did not make beauty. The previous drizzle suddenly turned into heavy rain.

The big raindrops fell down, crackled, and hit the human skin, causing pain.

However, the training was not interrupted.

The instructors put on black raincoats, and the students only wore wet training uniforms to continue training in the roaring seawater, muddy land, and dangerous hillsides.

Long-distance raids, armed crossings, rushing with logs...

Sweat and rain interweave, pain and blood coexist, but no one stops.

This was the first bad weather Mo Shangyun saw after coming to the island, and it was the first time she saw the persistence of this group of young people from the perspective of bystanders.

Chen Yuning occasionally points out to her some special soldiers. They are ordinary, without talent, special abilities, or the best. They can appear here only by perseverance and perseverance.

She said that although they have to pick the top soldiers every year, the truly talented top soldiers are hard to come by, and most of the selected ones are hard-earned by blood and teeth.

Rarely, Mo Shangyun didn't talk eloquently on this topic.

Her experience is special, so she can't empathize with this group of "ordinary and hardworking people".

There has never been an accurate rule on how to lead troops and choose who. However, Chen Yuning told her that sometimes the minute judgments of these leaders might change a person's life.

Mo Shangyun feels that her life is very long. The impact of her decision on others' life is minimal, but she has no room for refusal.

Because, often it is.

For the group of people who have only one road, the opportunities she seems to be everywhere are only the only ones in their eyes.

Therefore, on such a morning that was swept by the storm, Mo Shangyun behaved extremely silently.