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According to the original plan, each class practiced shooting in front of their own targets.
But just when the archaeological class heard Zhang Hao finish the essentials of holding a gun, a group of students with big arms and round waists came to meet them.
Looking at the familiar faces in the student team, Xiao Cao's expression turned cold, and he said impatiently, "It's from the Physical Education Institute!"
Among the crowd, they suddenly found the students from the sports institute who planned to make trouble for them in the cafeteria last time, but Ye Hong used a few chopsticks to teach them a lesson.
Especially the guy with a short cut, who was looking at the people in 503 with a malicious look on his face.
This abnormality made the people in the archaeological class stop their movements.
Zhang Hao frowned and greeted him, smelling angrily at the other instructor who led the students from the physical education institute: "Old Liu, what kind of plane are you doing?"
The instructor Zhang Hao called Lao Liu had a darker complexion than Zhang Hao, but his body was a head taller than Zhang Hao's.
Old Liu smiled and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder: "Old Zhang, don't get excited.
Didn't your class get named and praised by the leader a few days ago? I'm so dissatisfied. I always want to make gestures with you.
Just now a few students I brought said that shooting in a corner in a class is too boring, why don't you come and compare your excellent class with your target shooting level.
Lao Zhang, do you dare to play with us? "
"That's not good?"
Zhang Hao frowned.
"Don't worry, I've already applied, and the higher-ups have agreed."
Old Liu said impatiently: "Gentlemen, don't be a mother-in-law.
Or, was that not your real level at all a few days ago?
As soon as we came, we were all timid? "
The group of house students hissed in unison.
"Instructor! Just compare, do you really think our archeology department is a coward?"
Xiao Cao's violent temper could not be restrained for a long time, and he jumped out and shouted.
After all, Zhang Hao is still at a young age, and he couldn't bear the repeated provocations by Lao Liu and the students of the sports academy opposite him, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Okay! Compare, compare!"
"only......"
Zhang Hao said to the opposite side expressionlessly: "We can't compete for nothing, we have to punish something or something?"
Old Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled brightly: "Of course it's no problem, we initiate the challenge, and how to punish you is up to you."
Zhang Hao turned around and went back, leading a group of people in the class to whisper and discuss for a long time.
When he returned to Lao Liu again, there was a smirk on his face.
For some reason, Lao Liu suddenly felt uneasy when he saw this smirk.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1596 Twenty laps!
"After unanimous discussion, we decided to set the punishment method as the losing party running around the playground twenty laps."
When Zhang Hao mentioned this punishment method, the students in the Physical Education Institute were stunned for a moment.
One lap of the playground is 400 meters, and twenty laps is a full eight kilometers!
Running eight kilometers in this kind of weather, even the students of the Physical Education Institute who often take part in physical exercise feel their feet go soft for a moment.
Seeing the ugly look of the students from the Sports Academy opposite, Zhang Hao couldn't help giving Guo Huang a thumbs up.
This idea came from Guo Huang.
At this time, the short-haired boy from the sports academy showed a cruel face and shouted to his classmates: "They must be trying to scare us, everyone, don't be scared.
Twenty laps, we students in the Physical Education Institute can still persist through gritted teeth, but those waste woods from the archeology department will definitely not be able to persist! "
"Wu Zhen is right, this must be the other side's trick!"
The students of the Physical Education Institute were persuaded by the inch-cut boy Wu Zhen, and their eyes became firm.
Now it was Guo Huang's turn to be dumbfounded, and he didn't expect that the other party would dare to answer.
Anyway, the game got off to a weird start.
Because the numbers of the two classes were not equal, the two instructors discussed it and decided to select ten students from their respective classes to compete.
The ten people are five men and five women.
For the Department of Archeology, because there are too few boys, only five boys from 503 can be sent.
As for girls, most of them have no shooting experience.
And frightened by the fierce power of the sports academy, no one dared to come out to compete in the end.
Rekeza's eyeballs moved, and suddenly he pushed Xiao Cao from behind, and shouted: "Whoever competes in the night will our boss invite you to dinner!"
Xiao Cao raised his head high, posing in what he thought was the most handsome pose.
A gust of wind blew by, there was no response from the girl, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Xiao Cao's smile froze instantly.
"Idiot!" Guo Huang pushed Rekeza away, pointed at Ye Hong, who was dazed beside him, and shouted at the girls, "Whoever participates in the competition night, our fifth brother will invite you to dinner!"
"Swipe, swipe, swipe—"
In an instant, more than a dozen hands were raised in unison.
Several girls stomped their feet angrily when they saw that their reactions were slow.
The corner of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched, and he randomly selected five girls from among them.
In this way, the selection of candidates for the Department of Archeology is considered complete.
At the same time, all ten members of the sports academy were selected.
When the people from the Department of Archeology saw the ten contestants from the Sports Academy, the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.
Among the five gym boys, except for Wu Zhen, the inch-cut boy, the other four are big-bodied, stout-backed, and as strong as four calves.
Even the five girls are all tall and strong, with sharp eyes.
In comparison, the archeology department looks like a crooked melon.
"Hmph! Target shooting is not just about size!"
Ding Zhao said disdainfully.
"Fourth, why are your legs shaking?"
"To shut up!"
Several classes around seemed to have seen the situation here.
Smirks flashed across the faces of several instructors, and they shouted at the students they brought: "Pause practice, and collectively learn the shooting skills of the physical education class and the archeology class!"
Amidst the laughter of a group of students, the competition site was surrounded by several classes.
This made the already nervous archeology students even more uneasy.
On the other hand, those students from the Physical Education Institute were even more proud, showing contempt and provocation to the ten people from the Archeology Department.
At 09:30 in the morning, with the sound of two whistles, the freshman shooting competition officially started!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1597 Wu Zhen's Hatred
To save time, the rules state that everyone gets one shot.
The highest scoring score is 10 and the lowest is 0.
In the end, the scores of ten people on both sides are accumulated, the one with the higher total score wins, and the one with the lower score is punished.
"I'll come first."
The cropped man Wu Zhen took the lead in picking up the training gun with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Point the gun, stare, aim, shoot...all in one go!
"boom!"
The rubber bullet drew an air trail and landed firmly on the target in the center of the field.
"Wu Zhen, the No.1 player in the sports class: 9 points!"
Following the loud announcement of the instructor Lao Liu, the students of the Physical Education Institute burst into cheers instantly.
On the other hand, the morale of the Department of Archeology is a bit sluggish.
The contestants looked uneasy, and the cheering people were silent.
The first contestant on the opposite side scored such a high score, which really cast a haze on the hearts of the students of the archeology department.
The sarcasm at the corner of Wu Zhen's mouth expanded into unscrupulous ridicule, and he proudly said to the archeology department: "Didn't expect that? I usually play simulated shooting and live CS!"
Ye Hong glanced at the triumphant Wu Zhen, but without speaking, nodded to Zhang Hao and said, "Let me do it."
It's just three words, but for some reason Zhang Hao feels extremely at ease.
It feels like the strongest promise ever made by a fellow soldier on the battlefield.
"Don't have any pressure, I will run with you when you lose later."
Zhang Hao patted Ye Hong on the shoulder and instructed in a low voice.
A warm current flowed through Ye Hong's heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he patted Zhang Hao's shoulder instead: "Don't worry, instructor, I will take you to watch them run together later."
Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy!"
Seeing that Ye Hong came out on the side of the archeology department, the students of the archeology department booed.
Yehong's figure is actually not too thin, and his strengthened body has even pieces of well-proportioned muscles.
It's just that these muscles are now covered by loose camouflage uniforms.
Therefore, in the eyes of the students of the Physical Education Institute, Ye Hong's physique is simply weak compared to the competitors of the Physical Education Institute.
Seeing Ye Hong coming out, Wu Zhen's expression turned ugly instantly.
He had checked in private, and the peerless beauty who appeared in Mingye Tower last time came to look for this Yeyun.
And in the cafeteria, it was Ye Yun's words that shocked a large group of people, and even caused them to have a big embarrassment in the cafeteria that day.
So Wu Zhen was angry, jealous, and hated Ye Hong.
Today, he finally found the opportunity and urged the instructor, Lao Liu, to challenge the archaeological class.
Wu Zhen's actual purpose was to make the Archeology Department, or this Yeyun, lose someone severely!
So when Ye Hong came out, Wu Zhen stared at him!
Ye Hong came to the shooting place and touched the mock rifle in his hand with some emotion.
The last time I played a shooting game was to participate in the outdoor live-action CS of Yezhinuo School.
Thinking of Yezhinuo, the little devil, Yehong couldn't help but smile warmly.
No. [-] Middle School has started these two days, and I don't know if this silly girl has finished her summer homework.
Seeing that Ye Hong was inexplicably dazed, the students around immediately shouted impatiently, "Is it better than you?"
"If you're scared, get out of here, don't occupy the latrine and don't shit!"
Zhang Hao also shouted from a distance: "Stinky boy, why are you in a daze."
Ye Hong came back to his senses, and faced the dense taunting voices around him, he just smiled lightly.
Holding the handle of the gun with one hand, he pulled the trigger lightly.
(End of this chapter)