The pillow flew over very quickly, and it was not a joke to throw things on the ink, and the speed and impact were guaranteed. There was no hesitation in Northern Jiangsu immediately. Raising your hand was one block, and the result was half of the pillow immediately. Diverting direction, directly hit You Nianyu's head.

Innocently implicated wandering words: "..."

The thoughtful Yu Nianyu was silent for a while, raised the hand and picked up the pillow, and returned it to Ding Jing.

"Thanks." Ding Jing rarely politely.

"Speaking of it, what kind of 907 are you talking about, is it a hatred?"

Putting the pillow in his arms, Ding Jing happily probed into the ink.

Mo Shangyun threw a glance at Ding Jing, "Put up your gloating face."

"Tumbling," Ding Jing shook his head and sighed, "If you say something nice, I might be a big help for you."

"Do you need help from your boss?" Mo Shangjun whispered, "Don't drag your legs."

Ding Jing: "..." By the way, this woman is crazy to the point of lawlessness.

However, the results of Mo Shangyun's half-month are all there. The other three people in the dormitory heard her arrogant remarks, and even though they were unhappy, they could not refute her.

It is undeniable that Mo Shangyun has really spread his feet and ran on the perverted road in recent days.

In actual combat, because of a variety of conditions such as experience, environment, and unexpected factors, their performance gap in actual combat is not obvious.

Only in training, the real data can widen their strength gap in the most conspicuous way.

Mo Shangyun is a well-deserved first.

Female soldiers are the first to crush male soldiers, which is a legend.

Terrifyingly, she is making progress every day-everyone is making progress, but she always has a way to widen the gap a little bit, which is the most terrifying.

Mo Shangyun's performance in the past two weeks is like opening a plug-in.

Because the assessment task is becoming more and more difficult, these students will get a little deduction, only the existence of the bug level of Mo Shangyun, even half a month, no deduction.

When it comes to assessment results, the three of them did not raise their heads here in Mo Shangyun for two weeks.

Fortunately, they are not those who value achievements so much, otherwise they will stay with Mo Shangyun every day and have to be mad at Mo Shangyun.

"Oh, what did you discuss earlier?"

Lying down on the ground, Mo Shangjun asked again before closing his eyes and going to bed.

Neither Ding Jing nor Subei wanted to take care of her. Instead, You Nianyu replied: "Where is the exercise going?"

Mo Shangyun said: "It should be in Gan province."

With a corner of his mouth, North Jiangsu Road said: "The terrain over there is no simpler than here."

The landforms of Gan province are complex and diverse. Mountains, plateaus, Pingchuan, river valleys, deserts, and Gobi are complete and staggered. If they choose mountains, plateaus, and Pingchuan, they may be able to adapt quickly, but the desert Gobi... that But I was a little bit blind.

I don't know the size of the two special selection teams, what kind of exercises will be arranged.

"The style of play is similar."

Mo Shangyun doesn't matter.

"Also." Ding Jing lay down and took the conversation lazily.

"Go step by step, step by step," North Jiangsu rolled over and said, "Sleep."

This is the end of the topic.

Mo Shangyun closed his eyes and didn't have much to talk about, but he didn't fall asleep quickly.

Her memory is quite good. After a lapse of five months, she still remembers the list of most of the 907 students, the history of the experience, the names of the instructors and assistants, and even the training plan of 907.

What kind of students will Chen Yu teach?

She does not question the strength of the soldiers selected by Chen Yu, because the strength of the group of students themselves is worthy of recognition, they certainly will not slack off, and Chen Yu does not allow them to slack off, just like gS9 students, they are making progress every day, growing up.

But she was very curious. The soldiers taught by Chen Yu... How would they fight?

What kind of chemical reaction will happen to the group of freaks brought out by 907?

Mo Shangyun found that she had a little more expectation than she thought.

Ding Jing's recent sleep quality is much better. Although it is still difficult to fall asleep in a quiet environment, it takes less time than before, and once asleep, he rarely wakes up in the middle of the night.

Not knowing how long it passed, Mo Shangyun noticed that Ding Jing was breathing steadily, waking up suddenly, and after watching the watch for the time indicated in the night, his brow moved slightly.

Turned over, no more thinking, closed eyes and went to sleep.

*

Attentively, it was dawn.

Shortly after five o'clock, a whistle of urgent assembly blew downstairs.

Everyone awakened from their sleep and quickly got up to gather downstairs.

The sky was bright, and under the blue-gray sky, all the students stood upright, and there was a cool breeze blowing in the summer morning with a cool taste.

A new day, the air is exceptionally fresh.

Everyone's face has a fighting expression.

exercise!

They look forward to it!

Without the fierce cruelty of actual combat, they are able to show and prove their strength very well. They are now more passionate about exercises than they are eager for actual combat.

However, as the chief instructor, Yan Tianxing was lazy, lazy and languid, and could not see the slightest seriousness.

He paced slowly, standing in front of the trainees, and then facing them, his voice lazy and magnetic, "The seven-day exercise is supposed to be a holiday for you, just play it, don't save your friends."