Peng Yuqiu properly explained everything that needed to be explained.

But, things didn't end there.

Peng Yuqiu stood with his hands behind his hands, and his tone suddenly became more serious, "Finally, let me tell you your code names. In the training camp, as long as you stay here, you will have no names and no military ranks. The only thing that can prove your existence is your code name!

"

"Now, the names I read, stand up."

Peng Yuqiu took out a list.

"Yan Jinzhao!"

Peng Yuqiu shouted as his eyes swept in the direction of the male soldier.

"arrive!"

"001."

"yes!"

Mucheng expressionlessly put 001 on the chest of his shirt.

"Shang Yuanting!"

"arrive!"

"00."

"yes!"

…

"Yangui, 019."

"yes!"

"Anchen,00."

"yes!"

…

"Qin Xue! 51."

"yes!"

"Yu Yitong! 5."

"yes!"

…

50 people read it for a full hour before everyone changed their appearance and put on the latest code name.

Mo Shangyun looked at the time.

5:00.

I have to admit that Yan Tianxing is very experienced in this area.

Morning exercise starts at five o'clock, and two hours early is just enough to finish these trivial matters.

From a certain distance, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Tianxing.

She arrived late and didn't see Yan Tianxing speak, let alone the scene where he overwhelmed the whole audience with a few words. From the moment she arrived, all she saw was standing aside, obviously silent but with a greater sense of presence than Peng Yuqiu.

He is strong and has an aura that makes it impossible to ignore his presence at all times.

Your eyes would glance over him involuntarily.

As if sensing Mo Shangjun's gaze, Yan Tianxing happened to look this way. Their eyes met at the right time, and then moved away calmly.

The two of them looked normal, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Shangjun moved his fingers slightly and took out a whistle from somewhere.

The black one is the one she blew last night.

She put it to her mouth and blew it.

"Beep——"

The harsh sound successfully attracted all the attention.

All eyes fell on Mo Shangyun.

"Come with me for morning exercise."

Putting the whistle into his pocket naturally, Mo Shangyun said in a cold voice, then turned around and walked towards the training ground.

The morning exercises for the week are respectively in charge of five people: Mo Shangjun, Ji Ruonan, Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng, and Duan Zimu. Yan Tianxing is the chief instructor and Xiao Chuyun is Yan Tianxing's deputy instructor. Neither of them participates in the supervision of the morning exercises.

.

Mo Shangjun is in charge every Thursday and Sunday, Ji Ruonan and Mucheng accompany him to supervise and manage, and other instructors (except Yan Tianxing and Xiao Chuyun) take turns to take breaks.

Today happens to be Thursday, and Mo Shangyun is in charge.

*

Training Course.

The basic items of morning exercise include five kilometers, carrying logs for one kilometer, 5 rounds of 400-meter obstacles, 500 times (500 sit-ups, 500 squats, 500 push-ups), and crossing the 00-meter barbed wire 10 times. In addition

In addition, increase the amount appropriately depending on the mood of the person in charge.

There are too many people, so we all practice in groups.

There are five groups, each with 70 people, assigned according to their code numbers.

As soon as Mo Shangjun assigned the group and sent the person to contact him with one sentence, Mu Cheng kindly handed over a loudspeaker.

"Come on, here, roar as hard as you can, don't worry about getting hoarse." Mu Cheng encouraged with a smile.

Mo Shangjun took the horn and ruthlessly swept it over with his elbow.

Mucheng was mentally prepared in advance, but his speed was still a little slow. She swept her shoulder and it immediately hurt a lot.

"sharp."

Mu Cheng grinned and gave Mo Shangjun a thumbs up.

But soon, he came up again, looked at Mo Shangyun who was doing nothing at the side, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you pay more attention?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at him and said slowly: "I'm watching."

"You can't do this, you have to roar." Mu Cheng shook his head and taught earnestly, "Voice is momentum."

"My voice is quite precious." Mo Shangjun took over the words leisurely.

Mucheng: "..."

There is really nothing to say.

Next, Mo Shangjun really just watched.

She doesn't care about anything.

The most strenuous thing is to walk around the training ground, then hold a notebook, and when you see someone who is gritting your teeth and can't hold on, make sure to say "XXX, one (two) deductions" in a voice that others can clearly hear.

"Points", and then wrote down the code name and deduction points, which made people so excited that they felt like they were in a rush, and they rushed to the front.

Mu Cheng saw it in his eyes and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

I still carry something like this.

*

In a group running on the playground.

This is the group with the lowest intensity among all the projects, and it is also the group that gossips the most.

"Damn, Mo Shangjun is really an instructor."

"I have said bad things about her before, but I don't know if I will be targeted by her."

"Who knew she would be an instructor? She didn't show it at all during the assessment."

"Didn't you say that before she gave up, she defeated Qin Xue? In terms of fighting, Qin Xue is no match for her. It just so happens that Mo Shangjun is also our fighting instructor."

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I won't comment."

…

"Haha, the funniest one should be Lin Qi. Didn't he say that he and Mo Shangyun were schoolmates, and now he is still a soldier under Mo Shangyun? Wasn't he just like us, when he saw Mo Shangyun as an instructor, his jaw dropped to the floor

Yes, it’s obvious that I don’t know. I was so protective of Mo Shangyun before, but now I’m embarrassed and embarrassed, right? People don’t take her seriously at all.”

"67, three points deducted."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from the side.

It feels so familiar.
To be continued...