470 Advance New Plans

Encountering these stubble things on the first day, Ouyang Qingfeng vaguely felt that he should have a hard time in college in the past few years.

And his identity is destined to make him not too comfortable in the future.

The arrangement of the second day is nothing more than to introduce and learn about the school culture of Zhehan and some of the awards won over the years. Once again, these first-year students felt the incomparable charm of Zhehan University, and at the same time, they also informed the military training life in the next half month.

The freshmen, who were still enthusiastic, completely extinguished their previous enthusiasm and excitement after passing three consecutive days of military training. Although the temperature in Province Z is not high, it is not cool either, and the September sun is scorching and tanning all of them.

Ouyang Qingfeng was no exception, but he didn't care.

This year's instructor at their business school is an eighteen-year-old soldier who looks a little shy but is very tough and capable. At first, many people liked him, but it didn't take long for one to hate him half to death.

But for Ouyang Qingfeng, it seems that this bit of military training is not much pressure on him. Indeed, in the previous month or so, he had received semi-militarized training in Spain, and the perverted Tang Bo trained people even more ruthlessly than these officers, and for a while Ouyang Qingfeng felt that these young instructors were very cute.

While freshmen are receiving military training, high-intensity training is also being carried out in the second gymnasium of Zhehan.

If Ouyang Qingfeng was present, then he could recognize several people inside at a glance, wasn't the person at the head of the first column Zhang Xiaorui? In the second group behind him, Yang Ming was also sweating profusely.

At this time, not only a group of them were training in the field, but a group of people were concentrated at each of the four corners of the field. Those people looked at each other unpleasantly, but none of them crossed the line to provoke, and they all simulated training in their own area very calmly.

Only the few people in the stands, with a leisurely look, and the one who took the lead was still smoking a soda and watching the training of those people in the stadium with disdain. Behind him sat several men dressed in very fashionable fashion, one of them was a boy with braids and a headscarf, walked over, sat next to the man who was drinking soda, and snorted coldly, "These sophomores and juniors this year are really fighting, and after losing for so long, do they still want to compete with us for the first place?"

The man who drank the soda bit the straw and smiled lightly, "It's good to have a goal, but no matter how hard you try, it's in vain...... They're just doing superfluous useless work. ”

"Not really!" the boy with the turban laughed.

"They don't realize that their opponent is a god, right?"

"Captain mighty!" the man said.

"Jin Bin, we will graduate soon, will we continue to engage them this year?" At this time, a voice came from behind these people, the man did not appear in the crowd, and he didn't find it without taking a closer look, it turned out that he had been lying there.

"Don't you want to?" the captain named Jin Bin asked rhetorically, "Hongwu, hasn't it always been our dream to win four consecutive championships and become a legendary myth of Zhehan?"

The man put his hands under his head, smiled, and said no more.

"Boss, there are still twelve days left before the league, and the brothers are almost unbearable!" said a boy in flowered pants.

"Is it all due?" Kim Bin asked.

"Not yet!" explained the boy in the flower pants, "Ah Biao and Yang won't be at school until next week! Brother Ji and Sweet Potato will come over when school starts... ”

"Uh...... Okay, go home for two months, I guess your feet are itchy, and take you outside to play at night. Jin Bin smiled and drank the soda from the bottle.

"Okay!"

"Just waiting for your words!"

"Jin Bin, don't be the same as last time, kick to the end and get into the hands of people......" Hong Wu, who was sleeping behind everyone, admonished.

"Got it, are you going at night?" Jin Bin threw the empty bottle at him, but before it could land on Hong Wu, he kicked it away.

Yes, when you lie down and don't open your eyes, you kick the empty bottles that fly away!

"Don't go, bored......" Hongwu still closed his eyes leisurely, as if he was sleeping, but he didn't go into sleep mode at all.

Jin Bin shrugged his shoulders, as if he had long been accustomed to the man's indifference.

After they left, a man in a football uniform also walked in from the entrance of the gymnasium, and when he walked in front of Zhang Xiaorui and them, the group of people all stopped their current training movements.

"Captain!"

More than a dozen people shouted in unison, and they couldn't help but give people a sense of momentum.

The man put one hand on his waist, looked at the dozen or so people in front of him, and a look of pride appeared on his face, this person is the captain of the first team of the Institute of Physical Education, although he is only a sophomore, but he has proved his ability in front of those juniors with his strength, and finally won the captaincy not long ago.

And Zhang Xiaorui's group of people are the people who played with him as freshmen.

"Li Mingming, you ......"

"Senior, please call me captain when you train!" Li Mingliang said very stiffly.

There are also a few juniors in the team, although they are a little unconvinced, but no one said it, after all, this guy's performance in the second semester of the freshman year is obvious to all, not to mention the strength, the command and combat ability is still first-class, even the previous captain is not his opponent, in order to better develop the team, and finally voluntarily gave up the captain's armband.

"Captain!" the junior finally lowered his head and showed weakness, "It's a league battle soon, and our college has some good freshman seedlings this year, do you want to consider recruiting new students in advance?"

Li Mingliang hesitated for a moment, and then agreed with the senior's words, "We really need to add some fresh vitality! Our strong opponents this year are still the Tigers of the College of Science and Technology, and there is also the English Department, and it is indeed a trouble for them to have a few foreign exchange students as backers." ”

"Indeed!"

"The information engineering side also has to guard against it! That Ye Shengzhe is a little capable!" Li Mingliang continued, "In the end, it is none other than our old rival, the group of madmen in political philosophy who have been in Zhejiang Han for three consecutive years. ”

"They ......" As soon as he mentioned the people in the School of Political Philosophy, even the face of the junior suddenly changed, "That...... Those people...... A lot of people from the varsity team!"

"I'll leave this matter to you and Xiao Rui in advance!" Li Mingliang said.

"Okay!"

"I'll do it, Captain!"

After Li Mingliang left the training ground, Zhang Xiaorui and the senior laughed with satisfaction, "Does the senior have a satisfactory freshman?"

"There are a few of them, who used to be in high school in our school, and they were only in their first year of high school in my junior year, and they played football well!" said the senior.

"That's a good dare, pull it over and try it!"

“ok！”

On the side of the second gymnasium, a group of people were undisciplined, scattered and practicing there, and a few people sneaked back from the side, and then gathered in the middle of the group and laughed, "I just heard a hot news!"

"What's the news?"

"The gymnasium is planning to recruit new ones in advance!" said the man who ran back.

"Damn, really?" asked a man who was headed by him, stopping the upside-down soccer ball on his feet in an instant.