Time flies, and the end of the month comes in the blink of an eye.

During this period, each battalion held two more weekend competitions, but the eighth battalion was unable to play due to Duan Dayong's injury, and there was no outstanding performance under the leadership of Gao Yong.

In the two competitions, the eighth battalion led by Gao Yong was all out in the third round, and both times they were ranked second to last, and the fourth battalion that was still injured was still in the penultimate rank.

On the contrary, the seventh battalion, with Liu Meng's strong combat power, made two high-profile competitions and won the final victory.

In this regard, Xu Chengye, the instructor of the seventh battalion, was quite proud and showed off in front of Lu Lijun several times. However, Lu Lijun ignored it and just trained his students strictly.

In these two weeks, Wang Lang continued to learn all kinds of knowledge, and as the study deepened, Wang Lang's talent for learning gradually showed.

In the weekend assessment, except for the first time when he did not get a full score, the last two assessments, martial arts, weapons, and theory all scored full marks.

Wang Lang's outstanding performance once attracted the attention of instructor Lu Lijun, but after observation, although Wang Lang scored two points in martial arts, he was not ranked in the top four of the eighth battalion in his eyes, so he selected the contestants twice, but did not choose Wang Lang in the end, but only regarded Wang Lang as a student with strong comprehensive ability.

Wang Lang doesn't care about this, in his opinion, it is more important to learn more knowledge to improve himself than to be in the limelight, and his assessment is full score, and it is almost a sure thing to enter the top three camps in advance.

Wang Lang wanted to enter the top three camps in a low-key manner next month, relying on the accumulated points of his own assessment, but he didn't expect that someone was not as good as his wish, and the person who was not as good as his wish was Ji Chuang, who had the name of a thorn.

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On the last day of the weekend, and the day before the year-end big competition, Wang Lang and several people in the same barracks had just finished the assessment and were walking towards their barracks.

"Wang Lang, you won't get a full score in this assessment, right?" Qiu Zhao asked curiously.

"Well, I'm finally lucky, and I barely got the points I deserved." Wang Lang is peaceful and authentic.

"It's barely enough, you still don't let people live, I have four assessments this month, I didn't pass the fight once, I didn't pass the theory twice, and the last reward was just right, if there is a mistake next month, it will be suspended." Qiu Zhao heard Wang Lang speak modestly, and couldn't help but say bitterly.

Watching Qiu Zhao play the drum in his heart, Gao Yong smiled mysteriously: "Qiu Zhao, if you want not to be eliminated, I will teach you a good way!" ”

"How?" Qiu Zhao heard that there was a shortcut, and his spirits immediately perked up.

"Hehe, sign up for the new barracks competition at the end of the month! It is said that the final winner can go directly to the first three camps. After speaking, Gao Yong grinned.

"Fuck off, what kind of bullshit is a good way, you don't mean to make me ugly? My ability to do so is not enough for others to stuff their teeth. When Qiu Zhao heard Gao Yong make fun of him, he couldn't help but glance at Gao Yong.

"Okay, at the end of the month, the first three battalions participated in the big competition, and our last five battalions were just going through the motions. Gao Yong, don't damage Qiu Zhao anymore. It was Xiao Jie, who was walking on the far left, who spoke, he has always been proud of rational analysis, and he knew his own catties, so he didn't plan to sign up.

After nearly a month of acquaintance, these guys have become good buddies who talk about everything, especially on the issue of Wang Lang having a beautiful little goddess, and they have reached a "united front" with the same hatred and hatred.

Although several people reached a "united front", they often fought in a nest, and each other would damage their teammates from time to time, so it was not long before Wang Lang's "peace offensive" collapsed.

"Neither of you are ready to sign up?" Gao Yong looked at Qiu Zhao and Xiao Jie and asked.

"You're going to go yourself!" Qiu Zhao said angrily.

Seeing the two of them glaring at each other angrily, Gao Yong Yile turned to Wang Lang and said, "Wang Lang, what about you?" ”

"Me?" Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'd better forget it!" ”

"If you don't sign up, then I won't either." Gao Yong saw that several friends did not sign up, and immediately felt a little bored.

"That's not good, you're the main member of our eighth battalion, who are you going to go if you don't go?" Qiu Zhao shouted.

"Whoever you love, isn't there still a monk anyway?" Gao Yong looked like he didn't care about me.

"Damn, you're so shameless, even your teammates are pitted, the monk has only been off for a month, can you play? I don't know if I have to lie down for three months! Qiu looked at Gao Yong's indifferent look and said indignantly.

It turned out that although Duan Dayong had already left Longyan's medical center, he had not fully recovered from his rib fracture, so he could only lie on the bed in his barracks.

"Then there is no Ji Chuang!" Gao Yong suddenly burst out.

At the mention of Ji Chuang, Qiu Zhao and Xiao Jie both looked stunned, and Qiu Zhao said slightly unnaturally: "That thorn is a troublesome guy, although he is hard enough, I am afraid that he will cause some trouble." ”

"I heard that the instructor is going to release him from the ban early, why is it almost the end of the month, and this kid hasn't come out yet? Could it be that the instructor feels uneasy? "Ji Chuang wants to end the confinement early, Xiao Jie has heard about it for a long time, but Ji Chuang has not returned to the camp yet, which can't help but make Xiao Jie feel very puzzled.

"Whatever, we don't participate in the big competition anyway, so let the instructor think about this trouble!" Qiu Zhao was heartless, and after speaking, he opened his legs and walked quickly towards the barracks.

As soon as he walked to the door, before he entered the door, Qiu Zhao opened his throat and shouted, "Monk, we are back!" I'll tell you good news, we passed the weekend assessment, you have to recover quickly, otherwise when we all enter the first three battalions, how embarrassing you are still in the eighth battalion! ”

But there was no one in the room.

Hearing that no one in the room responded, Qiu Zhao opened his throat again and shouted: "Hey, I said monk, why don't you even let out a fart, have you been lying down for a long time, and you are uncomfortable with too many lice on your body?" Come, brother, I'll scratch you ......"

Qiu Zhao, who had already stepped into the barracks half of his body, stopped in the middle of speaking, because he saw a "stranger" standing in the barracks.

said that this person was strange, but in fact, he was not a living person, but after this benevolent brother came to report to the barracks, he only stayed in the barracks for one day, and then went directly to the confinement room.

Yes, it was none other than Ji Chuang, who had been confined for nearly a month, standing in front of Qiu Zhao.

Seeing Ji Chuang, Qiu Zhao's face couldn't help but tighten slightly, and at the same time, among the few people who followed behind, except for Wang Lang, the faces of the other two were also condensed.

In the new barracks, if you want to talk about thorns, there are really a lot, for no other reason, they are all sharp soldiers picked by various military regions, and they are more or less a little tempered.

However, a thorn like Ji Chuang is really rare, and the recruits beat the instructor on the second day of their registration, which is unique in Long Yan.

So it's not that a few people are scared when they see him, but this master who even the instructor dares to fight always makes people feel unaccustomed to it.

Qiu Zhao and the others were a little embarrassed when they saw Ji Chuang, but Ji Chuang didn't care about life at all.

I saw him see Qiu Zhao and a few people coming in, so he sat down on the bed with a big grin, and said arrogantly: "How many of you are here?" I have something to say to you. ”

"What's the matter?" Qiu Zhao said as he looked at Duan Dayong, who was lying in the distance.

It's a pity that Duan Dayong was lying on his bed, looking up at the ceiling, and didn't mean to pay attention to Qiu Zhao at all.

Qiu Zhao, who didn't get paid attention, could only turn his gaze back to Ji Chuang again.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just about talking about the big competition at the end of the month." Ji Chuang raised his head and looked at Qiu Zhao.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with us." When Qiu Zhao heard that it was Dabi's business, he secretly glanced at Gao Yong beside him, and walked directly to his bed.

In his mind, at the end of the month, Dabi estimated that he had something to do with Gao Yong, but he had no relationship at all.

"I've signed you up!" Before Qiu Zhao could walk to the bed, Ji Chuang's arrogant voice came from the side.

"What?" Qiu Zhao, who was walking, almost stumbled, turned around and said in disbelief: "You said you signed up for the month-end competition for me?" ”

"Yes, not only for you, but also for several of you here!" I saw Ji Chuang put his feet on the bed and said leisurely.

"Huh?" Several people in the room, except for Wang Lang's usual expression, Gao Yong and Xiao Jie also said in surprise.

Only Duan Dayong was still lying motionless on the bed looking at the ceiling, obviously already knowing about it.

"Hey, I said you, why don't you just help us decide, we don't plan to sign up for the big competition!" It was Qiu Zhao who spoke, and he was very unhappy that his affairs were decided.

"Huh? Don't you want to get excellent results in the big competition and get a lot of bonus points? Regarding Qiu Zhao's reaction, Ji Chuang was slightly puzzled.

"Everyone wants to get points, but no one likes that their fate is arranged by others." Xiao Jie, who had not spoken at this time, suddenly spoke coldly.

"So I'm here to inform you, do you want to turn down such a good opportunity?" Ji Chuang said with some surprise.

"I refuse." Xiao Jie said coldly without expression.

"I refuse too."

"Me too."

Gao Yong and Qiu Zhao refused one after another, but Wang Lang did not make any statement.

"You all refuse?"

"Yes!" The three of them said in unison.

"But I have already promised Instructor Lu Lijun, if I can't persuade you to sign up for the month-end competition together, then I'm ready to roll up and leave together!" As soon as the words fell, Ji Chuang's eyes showed a wicked smile.

"What?" Qiu Zhao and the three of them said in surprise at the same time.

"I've made it very clear, I promised the instructor, if you can't persuade you to sign up for the month-end competition together, then be ready to roll up and leave together!" Ji Chuang repeated leisurely again.

"Damn, Ji Chuang, how can you do this, you are violating human rights!" Qiu Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and jumped to his feet and scolded.

"That is, if we can't leave, what power do you have to inherit." Gao Yong also said angrily.

Even Xiao Jie, who has always been relatively calm, couldn't help but scold: "Shameless! ”

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