The first round of the four-battalion competition was a shooting competition.

In Song Bo's eyes, it was the least interesting thing, so he couldn't arouse his interest in watching it at all, and after saying a few words casually, he left alone.

When Zhu Yanjun led a group of members of the Dongzi Battalion to the venue of the fourth camp competition, the scene was already overcrowded.

The West Word Camp, the South Word Camp, and the North Word Camp have all arrived.

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Chapter 163 The Dogs Bites Me, I Have to Bite Them Ten Times! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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