Wang Chaoren asked, "How much?"

Liu Jiapeng lowered his voice: "Fifty yuan," after a pause, he emphasized again, "One." ”

"!" Everyone was so frightened by this price that they almost jumped up from the stool, Liu Jiapeng nodded and said, "I also reacted this way at the time." ”

Wang Chaoren gasped: "What's the situation! This price has risen too outrageously! Obviously it was only thirty yuan yesterday!"

Liu Jiapeng said in a low voice: "I thought so at the time! So I pretended to want to buy it and asked him...... Later, I found out that except for our class and the second class, the other classes don't seem to have issued a pass!"

Tao Jian took over the conversation: "The instructor of the second class only gave the small tickets to Chen Tongfang alone, so in this way, the small tickets sold in the 'market' should have been circulated from him. ”

Liu Jiapeng nodded and said: "That's right, if you want me to say, it is precisely because of the scarcity of the number that the price of the small ticket will rise, I see, this price will continue to rise, even if it rises to a hundred, it is not unusual!"

Wang Chaoren put on a look of deep hatred and said viciously: "Speculation is the most shameful behavior! Those ticket sellers had better smash all the tickets in their hands!"

Wu Ke, who successfully won the egg over there, was having a good conversation with his good brother Lu Chenghu, and suddenly the two of them sneezed together.

On the other side, Chen Tongfang, who had just learned from Wang Fu about the price increase of the small ticket, showed a wry smile and said to everyone in his bedroom:

"I knew this was the case, so I put more things in Shen Yibai's bag yesterday. ”

When he heard the news of the price increase of the small ticket, Wang Chaoren was filled with indignation and said viciously: "Speculation is the most shameful! Those bastard ticket dealers had better smash all the tickets in their hands!"

"That, squad leader," Liu Jiapeng peeked at Wang Chaoren and whispered, "Now it seems that Wu Ke and they are still very likely to sell the tickets......"

No, it's definitely overthinking. Xie Qin thought of the scene he had just seen and said secretly.

"Damn!" Wang Chaoren was furious when he heard this, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into Liu Jiapeng's hand, "If you can't speak, you will eat your food honestly!

Everyone finished their breakfast slowly, and then walked together with their plates to the swill bucket near the dining hall receiving area.

The Lions Army Academy has a strict limit on the amount of leftovers per capita, so an instructor is specially arranged next to the swill bucket to be in charge of inspection, and if the leftovers are excessive, the instructor will write down the name and report it, and then the student will face the whole school criticism during the training. Xie Qin and the others didn't know about this, but once they saw a class of students who had been reprimanded by the instructor for nearly twenty minutes because they had too many leftovers. After that, the 204 people decided to always adhere to the frugal principle of "who knows that Chinese food is hard work", coupled with the high intensity of training and the need for more calories, so everyone basically had no leftovers.

"We're not rice buckets, we're not foodies, we're normal diners. Wang Chaoren said.

Regardless of whether this "diner*" is used correctly or not, the amount of food he eats is nearly twice as large as that of the average student. But the person concerned did not care at all, insisting that this was a normal phenomenon during the growth period.

(In the Internet buzzword, diners are the name of people who love to eat, can eat and know how to eat, that is, foodies who are knowledgeable and educated, which is misused by Wang Chaoren.) ）

Under the watchful eye of the guard instructor, the empty plate omitted the process of pouring the leftovers, directly put the plate in the cutlery recycling box next to the swill bucket, and then turned around and walked towards the door of the cafeteria. Liu Jiapeng also looked back at the guard instructor, and saw that he didn't react, so he was a little discouraged, and secretly said We have insisted on carrying out the empty disk operation for so many days, don't you praise and praise him?

Fortunately, no one knew Liu Jiapeng's lack of ideas, otherwise he would have been damaged again.

When they were about to walk to the door, everyone met Lu Chenghu and his party who went to deliver tableware, and the two sides said good morning to each other, during which Wang Chaoren glanced at Lu Chenghu and Wu Ke meaningfully, and the subtext was that your tickets would definitely be smashed in your hands. Although the two of them didn't understand what he meant, they also knew that it was not a good thing, so they glared back viciously.

Zang Zhichao has always been very aggressive, and when greeting others, it is like a big star greeting fans "How are you friends here? How are you friends over there", not only that, but when he walks, his movements are also very large, and the strength and amplitude of swinging arms and legs are different from ordinary people, so it is common to run into others without paying attention when walking. No, when he passed by the 205 people, his raised arm hit Wu Ke's thigh hard, and a muffled voice sounded: "Poof!"

Wu Ke's expression instantly became extraordinarily exciting, jumping more than three feet high on the ground, and his mouth exclaimed: "Ah-" immediately attracted the attention of most of the students in the cafeteria.

The 204 and 205 people looked at Wu Ke who fell back to the ground and lost his soul in amazement, and saw him crying with a sad face, and said weakly: "My egg is broken again......"

What?!The egg was broken?!! and ?!!! everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Oh? That's right. Xie Qin was stunned for a moment, and then immediately remembered the scene where Wu Ke just failed to sell small tickets and snatched the eggs, and immediately understood, and said in his heart that you really don't have a long memory, have you forgotten that you put the eggs in your pocket and were beaten by Lu Chenghu two days ago? Don't you know that your trouser pocket is a high-risk area?

Just because Sechin knows the situation doesn't mean everyone knows about it. Except for Lu Chenghu, the others were still thinking about what was going on with this "egg broken again" with a confused face, and then they saw Wu Ke suddenly jump up again, and screamed loudly: "Ouch, why is it that I wipe this egg yolk is also thin! My pants!" Everyone looked down when they heard the sound, and saw that there was some yellow liquid seeping out of the trouser pocket of his left leg, and before they could take a closer look, Wu Ke had already left the scene of the incident with lightning speed, leaving only a miserable scream echoing in place:

"Zang Zhi is a fairy to me—"

Everyone was confused and looked at each other: What's the situation?

Xie Qin silently covered his mouth and trembled: Why does every self-inflicted guy like to complain about others......

The fourth class returned to the playground to assemble, and as usual, it was another half an hour of eating, and then there was a back and forth between a package of basic training and a short break.

Today the weather was fine, probably because of the rain, the morning sun was not as toxic as the previous days, and the breeze was blowing and it was very cool. So everyone didn't sweat much and felt very comfortable.

During the break, Wang Chaoren, Yu Hainan and Ding Yixiong got together again and discussed something in a whisper, Xie Qin looked at their backs, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, weren't they still tense yesterday, when did the relationship become so good?

Xie Qin shook his head, and was about to take a nap on his lap, when he suddenly heard a commotion, he followed the sound from where it came from, and found that on the other side of the playground, a group of people were surrounding a stone platform, cheering for the two people on the stage.

That table...... Is it the leading platform? No one used it a few days ago I really didn't notice it, Xie Qin said in his heart.

The two people on the leading platform go back and forth, punching and kicking...... It can't be a fight, right? Xie Qin was vetoed by himself as soon as this idea popped into his head, impossible, it is most appropriate for such a serious matter as a fight to be carried out in some little-known place, how can it be broadcast live on the leading stage? Who would die like this?

But if it's not a fight, then what are they doing? And I didn't see the instructor come up to stop it...... Thinking of this, Xie Qin's heart moved: Could it be that it is a brawl by order - that is, the legendary fight?

How could it be! Xie Qin was a little amused that he had such a stupid idea.

He opened his eyes wide and looked carefully at the leading platform, and the more he looked, the more strange it became, and he saw that the two people were wearing something like armor, and they seemed to be wearing boxing gloves on their hands, and the fight was very fierce. The tall man on the left clearly had the upper hand, and he easily dodged the incoming straight punch, leaned over and slammed an uppercut into the opponent's chin, and the force of the fist directly caused the medium-sized stout guy to stagger back a few steps.

How do you look like it's fighting!!!

The inch head stepped forward, but the stocky man quickly stopped the retreat, stepped forward with his right leg in a lunge, and his left fist rushed out of his waist and hit the chest of the inch head. Seeing this, the inch head took a step back to avoid the attack range of the fist, and then reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist and dragged it forward, the stocky man was pulled by him, and then the head wearing the protective gear received a side blow, and the person staggered to the edge of the leading platform for a few steps.

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd of onlookers.

If he didn't wear boxing gloves, that guy would have been hit with a concussion, Xie Qin couldn't see it clearly from a distance, and the strength of the punch in the head was a little exaggerated.

The two went back and forth on the stage for a few more rounds, and the stocky man had obviously fallen into the disadvantage, and finally was pushed out of the leading platform by a straight punch from the inch, and fell down, and his figure was blocked by the onlookers who were full of onlookers.

At this time, the others also noticed the movement on the side of the leading platform and looked sideways. Wang Chaoren asked Instructor Fan, "Instructor, what are they doing?"

Instructor Fan was talking to Instructor Liu, and when he heard Wang Chaoren's question, he glanced in the direction of the leading platform, and then replied lightly: "Oh, they are fighting." ”

"Fighting?" several boys looked at Instructor Fan in surprise.

Instructor Fan explained: "It's a simulated confrontation with military physical boxing. ”