At this moment, Mo Cishu suddenly called out, "Ma Yan!"
His voice was not small, enough for everyone in the training ground to hear clearly.
He seemed very unhappy about Ma Yan's behavior which clearly showed her dislike for Jian Yang.
Ma Yan was scolded by him, her expression ugly, and she said unhappily, "I'm just following the rules. You brought in someone unimportant first, which is against the rules! I'm just asking her to leave now. If she doesn't leave, I'll have someone strangle her out."
She was kind to Mo Cishu because he was a good person. She liked him.
But this doesn't mean that she will be nice to the woman around Mo Cishu.
Mo Cishu was a legend in the Thirteen Divisions, a man of integrity. She had thought countless times that another woman might appear by his side, but that woman would have to be a powerful one, not a mere vase like Jian Yang.
She is not worthy of a man of such iron will as Mo Cishu!
So when Jian Yang appeared here, she just didn't give Jian Yang any face, she just wanted to strangle Jian Yang out!
Ma Yan said this sternly, as if she had no intention of selling the ink dictionary's reputation.
The team members standing behind her even whispered, "The love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet..."
Look how angry Instructor Ma is.
Mo Cishu said coldly, "She's not just my girlfriend, she's also my fiancée. After we get married, according to the rules of the Thirteenth Division, she'll become a regular employee. We've already met the Director General, and it was the Director General's idea to show her around."
The chief is the most senior person in the Thirteen Departments. When Mo Cishu used the chief as an excuse to pressure her, Ma Yan fell silent.
She remained silent not because she was really convinced by this reason, but because she found that Mo Cishu was willing to make an exception for this woman.
In the past, Mo Cishu would never compromise on anything that went against the rules, let alone the director's instructions, even if the president were standing there. But now, this young and beautiful woman before him had become the reason for Mo Cishu to make an exception. Ma Yan had to look Jian Yang in the face.
She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at Jian Yang with contempt, like a wife. "Since you are his fiancée, what are your strengths? What do you do to be worthy of him?"
Since she couldn't start with Mo Cishu and let him take Jian Yang away, Ma Yan would find flaws in Jian Yang and hurt her self-esteem.
Faced with this overbearing interrogation, Jian Yang answered honestly, "My name is Jian Yang, and I'm an entertainer. I usually just make some money by filming movies and appearing on variety shows."
Ma Yan glanced at her makeup and said, "Oh, an actor. Actors are a scourge to the nation, don't you know? And Mo Cishu happened to be working to defend the country. Don't you think you've lowered his status?"
The contempt for Jian Yang in her eyes was obvious.
They do the most dangerous work and never take seriously artists who make a living by showing off their talents and satisfying others with their beauty.
Ma Yan said: "I am a straightforward person. I will speak my mind directly. A vase is not worthy of Mo Cishu."
A woman like Jian Yang is just a looker in peacetime. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid she's not even as good as a soldier!
Mo Cishu didn't expect that Jian Yang's arrival would cause such a big conflict.
Hearing Ma Yan's sharp words, he frowned, moved sideways to stand in front of Jian Yang, looked at her and said, "Ma Yan, that's enough. I don't need others to judge who I am with."
His meaning was very clear, he didn't want to escalate the conflict any further.
If Ma Yan insisted on being tough, he could take Jian Yang away now.
Unexpectedly, Jian Yang stretched out a finger and poked his back, directing him to move to the side.
General Ji pursed his lips as he looked at the neat woman in front of him and smiled, "I admit that I'm very beautiful, which can easily put others in danger. But judging people by their appearance is wrong."
Jian Yang stared straight at Ma Yan who was challenging his strength. He also crossed his arms over his chest and imitated her contemptuous tone. He leaned close to her ear and said, "I am a person of good character. With all due respect, the people you trained are all my younger brothers."
Her words not only mocked the strength of this group of players, but also mocked Ma Yan's training level.
Jian Yang brushed off the fluttering hem of her skirt and put her hands behind her back. After all these years, she once again displayed the majesty of a great general: "You are so confident that you think I am incompetent, do you dare to let your men compete with me?"
Mo Cishu raised his eyebrows. Wuhu? We really want to compete?
Compared to Jian Yang, there would be nothing he could do to stop him. The deputy director touched his nose and stepped aside obediently.
Okay, let women’s affairs be left to women to resolve internally.
Ma Yan glanced at Jian Yang's thin and weak body, stroked her hair and smiled suddenly.
"Just you?"
Jian Yang: "Of course." For me, that's enough.
Ma Yan rolled her eyes instantly.
He doesn't even think before he brags.
She glanced at Mo Cishu and said, "You don't think our training is just like playing house in Sanda, do you?"
If Jian Yang had been with Mo Cishu for a long time, it is possible that he had learned some self-defense skills from him.
But those things are nothing compared to their rigorous training.
Ma Yan turned her head and said, "Mo Cishu, why don't you stop them? Aren't you afraid that the vase you found will be smashed?"
Mo Cishu put his hands in his pockets, narrowed his eyes and said confidently: "She won't."
If both sides are prepared, it would be good enough if the other person is not smashed to pieces by her.
The last time the Oriental Stadium was in danger was because Jian Yang’s physical fitness was too poor and he could not cope with high-intensity fighting.
But some time ago, he saw that Jian Yang seemed to go to the gym regularly, and her physical fitness should have improved a lot.
Jian Yang herself has rich combat experience. If her physical training is proper, she can probably fight against herself on equal terms. She can still handle this kind of short-term combat.
Ma Yan glanced at him and didn't know whether it was because love makes the woman beautiful or Mo Cishu was overconfident, actually thinking that Jian Yang could fight with the people in their team.
But since Mo Cishu is not worried, why should she worry about Jian Yang?
Ma Yan smiled slightly, looked at Jian Yang and said, "Okay, but the loser should not act pitiful in front of Mo Cishu."
Jian Yang sneered and flexed his wrist: "Just don't be too embarrassed to lose."
Ma Yan glanced back at the formation behind her and shouted, "Everyone! Each group sends one person to compete in the live competition. Our deputy director's girlfriend wants to compete with everyone!"
Everyone burst into laughter, as if they had heard a joke.
Jian Yang raised his eyes and glanced at her. Although Ma Yan was asking someone to compete with her, the contempt in her tone was still there.
Ma Yan said, "She's a fragile woman. Tell everyone not to be too harsh, otherwise she'll cry."
Everyone responded, "Don't worry, Instructor Ma, we will act with discretion!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jian Yang said calmly, "Don't hold back. I'm afraid you'll lose too quickly and lose face." She paused and added, "I mean, lose face for your instructor."
Ma Yan's heart skipped a beat. She felt like she was being mocked once again.
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