Peng Yuqiu saw firsthand how Mo Shangyun turned from a smile into a **** brake, and immediately threw Nama to the ground and trampled on a few feet.

It's almost.

If you change your face, you change your face. There is no room for discussion.

"Take it." Peng Yuqiu made a "please" gesture and pointed to the banner next to his finger, politely, "There are pits on the road, please be careful."

Mo Shangyun looked at Peng Yuqiu in'second counsel' in surprise.

After a brief pause, Mo Shangyun asked: "Don't stick to it?"

"Nope."

Peng Yuqiu shrugged.

Mo Shangjun can be a fighting instructor anywhere. How he has seen it and how he has heard one or two resumes, he didn’t waste that energy to waste time with Mo Shangyun.

Knowing that there was no way ahead, he still rushed forward with his blood full of blood... That was Liang Zhiqiong's state.

"Row."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, but he was polite, and walked straight to the mound with flags.

She was not in a hurry, turning over one by one, after confirming the gender of each root, she pulled out the "red female", then took out the saber given by Ruan Yan, and cut off the remaining flags one by one. half.

In this posture, Peng Yuqiu was stunned.

"You are the elderly who do this emotionally?" Peng Yuqiu sighed unconsciously.

Unlike the students, the instructors' messages are all interlinked.

That is to say, how many flags are taken away by the instructor's own range will be explained on the channel.

However, because I don’t know every student, I don’t know who took the banner on the channel.

Of course, there is no lack of intentionally not talking about it.

Since two hours ago, because the wait was too boring, the instructors chatted on the channel.

Some instructors are just like collusion, they just don’t say who took it, they just said that there was such a wonderful student, they picked it with “orange” and “yellow” flags, and the goods were not direct. Take it, but cut the flag in half.

The behavior was extremely bad.

The channel has been talking about how this person is, and even counting how much flag cloth she collected.

In addition to her, there appeared to be two other groups of people who went to get the extra flags, and when they saw them, they were in their hands.

"Ok?"

The action of cutting the flag squinted at the ink.

In terms of rushing over the autumn plan, Mo Shangyun seemed to care more about the following words, "Old man?"

"cough."

Looking at a face much smaller than himself, Peng Yuqiu's expression was somewhat embarrassing.

So, Peng Yuqiu immediately shifted the topic, "Give me a face, how many will I save?"

"No." Mo Shangyun said lightly, spared no effort to cut off the remaining flags, "Your here are all good."

With a slight twitching of his mouth, Peng Yuqiu thought of the "orange" and "yellow" flags mentioned on the previous channel, and then glanced at the entire "red orange yellow" flag he had guarded. He sighed. Can't keep it.

Peng Yuqiu asked: "Why did you pick a good one?"

Cut off the last flag, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground, collected the saber, and then frankly said: "The others can't belied."

"..."

Peng Yuqi was speechless for a while.

Nima, this reason is quite convincing.

"What do you want so many flags to do?" Peng Yuqiu asked wonderingly, but after finishing the question, and realizing that his description was not correct, he asked instead, "No, what do you do with so many flags destroyed?"

"There are too many students, help you eliminate a batch." Mo Shangyun squinted at him, and said with a lip, "If I guessed right, how many people and flags did not decrease, right?"

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

I know!

Even as a student, Mo Shangyun's eyes are still as hot as ever.

That's right.

All flags are allocated according to student scores.

How many people, how many flags.

However, even if this is the case, a batch will still be eliminated.

Because many trainees have been busy for eight hours, they may not even find the shadow of the flag. What's more, sometimes even if they meet the flag, they may not be able to grab the flag from the instructor.

For various reasons, the request to eliminate 100 people in the first week is no doubt.

"What about me," Mo Shangyun said slowly, "to prevent someone from hoarding too many flags and assigning to some students who should have been eliminated."

While saying this, Peng Yuqiu was in a trance, even thinking that Mo Shangyun exudes "the light of justice."

I'm so **** up.

"Then we have to thank you?" Peng Yuqiu asked dumbly.

"You're welcome."

Mo Shangyun arched his hands.

"..."

For a time, Peng Yuqiu was full of complaints, not knowing where to start.

"Also," head tilted, Mo Shangjun put his arms in her arms, and there was a flash of fun and playfulness in her eyes. She lifted her eyelids lazily and said slowly, "You don't think, let some pride be complacent. Students, is it interesting to feel the taste of the loser?"

"..." Peng Yuqiu stared at Mo Shangyun inexplicably and muttered, "Are you a demon?"

Damn, what is the principle of the light of justice, this is the key point that Mo Shangyun only took the "orange·yellow" banner!

She just wanted to make trouble!

And it came with the mentality of "turning upside down"!

Although it is not uncommon for the first few rooms to have holes, it is because the instructors have done too much, so that the students will retreat and choose the next banner.

Not once is the student picking things!

As soon as the ink came on, this matter was completely lost...

Peng Yuqiu took a closer look at his hands, hesitating whether to fight a life-and-death fight with Mo Shangyun-it seems that only a little wound on his body will make Yan Ye feel that he has done his best. It will be a little lighter.

However, thinking that other people should be half a catty with him, and Yan Ye never looked at the process and only looked at the results, so after hesitation, Peng Yuqiu decided to let him face Yan's punishment soundly.

"Ok?"

Ink on the ink narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed under his eyes.

With a slight cough, Peng Yuqiu noticed the saber in Mo Shangyun's hand and said, "This saber..."

Mo Shangyun said: "Ruan Yan gave it."

Suddenly, Peng Yuqiu said in surprise: "You already have two red flags?!"

Less than an hour after the assessment began, Ruan Yan announced on the channel that all the flags he was responsible for had been taken away.

At that time, someone asked who was the one who ran into him, so he took away his flag so quickly, but Ruan Yan did not answer a word and disappeared on the channel.

If you think of Ruan Yan as the first one found by Mo Shangjun, you can understand why Ruan Yan will allow people to take all the flags in a short time, and why there is Ruan Yan in Mo Shangjun's hands. saber……

but!

Mo Shangyun has a red flag, why are you still tossing like this? !

He thought Mo Shangyun was just by the way...

Mo Shangyun corrected: "One and a half."

Peng Yuqiu froze for a moment, then glanced at the complete banner that Mo Shanjun took in his hand.

...Wipe.

After meeting the first red flag on the emotional ink, Jun not only did not take it, but also directly divided it into two halves? !

How can she be sure that she can get a second red flag? !

This is not just about confidence!

Seeing Peng Yuqiu has nothing to say, Mo Shangyun didn't mean to stay any longer, he planned to go to the next target point.

Looking at her to go, Peng Yuqiu was relieved in his heart, but he couldn't help but add a cheap sentence, "This is gone?"

"Also," Mo Shangyun took a step, then turned sideways, staring at Peng Yuqiu with a smile, "It's going to be noon... did your instructor bring food?"

"..."

Finally, one day, Peng Yuqiu deeply felt the taste of "lifting a stone and hitting his own foot".

It's not really uncomfortable.

Two minutes later, Peng Yuqiu smiled at the meat, and handed over all the dry food he carried to Mo Shangyun.

Although it was not a pleasure to be robbed by Mo Shangyun, when he gave it, there was no hesitation. All the dry food was given to her, and there was no meaning of being private.

Give it, anyway, after he goes down the mountain, he can still eat hot white rice.

Although Mo Shangjun was quite insulted most of the time, he didn't really have any hatred. When working together, Mo Shangjun also helped him, and he was somewhat sentimental.

"Are you going downhill, are you?"

After tearing a compressed biscuit, Mo Shangyun took a bite, and then asked Peng Yuqiu.

With a little hesitation, Peng Yuqiu responded, "Well."

"Any way?"

"..." Peng Yuqiu looked at her speechlessly, "You have to..."

Mo Shangyun smiled at him, very friendly.

Peng Yuqiu sighed and swallowed the following words with interest.

"Go."

Shaking his head, Peng Yuqiu admitted.

For the newcomers, the place here is complicated. Even if you walk along the path, there are pits everywhere, and it is very difficult to walk.

Even if it is Mo Shangyun who is good at observing and traveling through various actionable areas, it is difficult to find a suitable road in a short time.

But for those who are familiar with the terrain when they have nothing to do, there are trails everywhere, and they can always go up and down the mountain with the fastest speed.

*

Going down for a while, Mo Shangyun was on the water, slowly eating a pack of compressed biscuits.

In order to match her speed, Peng Yuqiu also slowed down slightly.

The downhill slowed down a lot.

But this makes it easier for Mo Shangjun to get familiar with the surrounding roads.

The two walked halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, both of them noticed walking on the hillside without roads.

The figure was blocked in the bushes and bushes, and it was unclear to see. Only a faint army green camouflage could be seen.

Should be the students who participated in the assessment.

Mo Shangjun didn't care, but after listening to Liang Zhiqiong's voice, he cared a little bit—

"Are you endless? Let you not follow me, have you heard?!"

Hearing the sound, the movement of both of them stopped.

Especially Peng Yuqiu, frowning immediately.

The next moment, they clearly heard a male voice—

"Don't be like this. Otherwise, you give me your hand first, I helped you pick the thorn on your hand, how?"

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Are there any tickets?

Obediently sat in front of the computer, ready to code three more.