037, Flash Sale_1

The platoon fell into a collective silence.

After a moment, from the ranks of the new recruits, someone shouted loudly, "Reporting!"

"Speak." Chen Ke looked at him.

"We know Lieutenant Mo is formidable, but we still want to make sure, if even one of us wins, will the Second Platoon give up the choral performance?!"

The recruit's voice was raised high, and by the end, his blazing gaze bore into Mo Shangjun like a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed.

He was making Shangjun personally guarantee it.

"Yes."

The corners of her lips lifted slightly, and Shangjun answered with decisive certainty.

The sound of her voice barely ceased.

The new recruits present were eager to try, fixing their gaze entirely on her.

They had all heard that Shangjun, a female officer, had defeated all the new recruits of the Second Platoon, so they were very interested in her.

Now that they had the opportunity for a matchup, they were naturally excited.