He inexplicably felt a sense of weakness: "Ahem...... No, that is, thank you. ”

"When did you learn to lie to me?" Xi Jiyu was expressionless and debunked.

Ji Shi pursed his lips, and finally had to tell the ......

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xi Jiyu's originally cold and handsome face, but at this moment, it became even more cold.

"Boss, she'......"

Before Ji Shi finished speaking, Xi Jiyu threw a cold eye over: "You can also get out!" ”

Ji Shi smiled awkwardly: "Boss, don't take it seriously, she will talk about it casually." ”

After Ji Shi finished speaking, he quickly ran away.

Xi Jiyu's face was gloomy.

Pillow Wind ......

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Lightyear looked at everyone, raised his hand and raised the strip of cloth in his hand, and said: "From today onwards, the numbers on the strip of cloth are the symbols of your status, all of them are tied to my arms, and if you want to quit, give me the strip of cloth!" ”

One of the soldiers handed out random strips of cloth.

Ji Mo stretched out his hand to take it, looking at the numbers on it, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Number Six.

It's auspicious!

"Just got here, warm up for everyone! Five kilometers of cross-country with weights, everyone carries their own backpacks! Lightyear spoke.

Ji Mo walked over, put on the No. 6 backpack, and kept up with the footsteps of the large army.

After running for a while, she could clearly feel that this weak body was a little exhausted.

After soaking in the sea and blowing in the cold wind, plus the test, if she hadn't taken a breath, she would have been able to hit the street at any time.

Now that he is still running five kilometers, the shortcomings of this body are even more obvious.

At first, he was able to keep up with the large army, but obviously in the back, Ji Mo began to lag behind.

Cheng Enen deliberately kept a distance from her, and said mockingly: "I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be like this!" ”

Ji Mo didn't talk nonsense with her, and calmly continued to run forward.

Ji Mo's cold and indifferent behavior made Cheng Enen particularly unhappy.

A trace of grim light couldn't help but pass through his eyes, and he quickened his pace, and Cheng Enen directly overtook Ji Mo and ran to the front.

Ji Mo tried her best to adjust her breathing and conserve her physical strength to the greatest extent, five kilometers is not even an appetizer, if she falls here, how can she play in the future?

I hope this body can last a little longer.

The further back, the distance between Ji Mo and the army began to widen.

In an uphill section, there were two girls running very slowly, Ji Mo ran between the two, the two girls glanced at each other, and directly reached out to grab Ji Mo's backpack.

Ji Mo stood firm and stopped, turned to look at the person: "Something?" ”

"We think you're a little tired, why don't we help you with your backpack and take some weight off your body?"

The two girls didn't give Ji Mo a chance to speak at all, and directly reached out to pull Ji Mo's backpack.

Ji Mo looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and let them take away the backpack.

Successfully got the backpack, and the hypocritical smiles of the two girls just now were replaced by a touch of disdain and ridicule.

The two girls worked together to throw Ji Mo's backpack directly down the hill.

Surrounded by jungle, potholed dirt roads, and it rained here last night, the whole backpack was covered in mud when it stopped.

"Oops, my hand is slippery, I'm sorry to ......" one of the girls pretended to be surprised, but there was a mocking smile on her face: "It seems that you can only trouble yourself to go down and pick it up." ”

Ji Mo slowly hooked her lips, her beautiful and demonic face was light, and her slightly raised smile revealed a treacherous sense of coldness.

Such a smile inexplicably gave birth to a cold bone-loving chill in the hearts of the two people.