"Since it's military training, then we're like a man, comparing physical strength, if you want to compare embroidery or something in class seven, then let's forget it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Feng Fei, the acting squad leader of Class 8, who was nearly one meter nine tall, looked down at Zhao Zhijun with contempt on his face.

"It's just physical strength!

Zhao Zhijun did not show weakness and met Feng Fei's gaze.

"Okay, let's run!"

Feng Fei smiled, and then pointed to the people in Class Seven.

"If you lose in a while, don't say that I bullied you Class 7, as long as it's your Class 7, whoever you want, as long as you can outrun me, even if I lose!"

"Than running...... You're crazy. ”

Although Zhao Zhijun is sometimes more impulsive, he is not stupid, and seeing that Feng Fei looks confident, he does not dare to respond immediately.

But after thinking about it again, Feng Fei said wildly that he wanted to challenge the entire seventh class. Although there are many girls in their seventh class, there are still seventeen good men, so they can't compare to one Feng Fei.

"Zhao Zhijun, what are you fooling around!"

Just as Zhao Zhijun hesitated, Sun Mingyang came over, taught Zhao Zhijun a lesson, and then turned to Feng Fei.

"Class 8 is the class leader, Class 7 and Class 8 are brother classes, friendship is the first and the competition is second, I think it's better to forget it. ”

"Shh~!"

The leader of the seventh class was instigated, and the eighth class immediately sounded a boo. The students of Class 7 had black faces one by one, wondering why the class leader was so cowardly this time.

"Hehe, if you don't dare in Class 7, then forget it. ”

Feng Fei looked smug and said contemptuously.

"Sun Mingyang! You are also the squad leader?

Zhao Zhijun was furious, glared at Sun Mingyang, and then responded.

"Zhao Zhijun, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you lose the face of our seventh class, you will be fully responsible!"

Sun Mingyang sneered, and looked at Zhao Zhijun with a posture of still a lesson.

"I'm responsible, I'm responsible!"

Zhao Zhijun did not show weakness, and then turned to Feng Fei again.

"Since it's a competition, you have to talk about it first, if you lose in Class 8, what should I do!"

"What do you mean to lose in class eight, it's not interesting to take advantage of it. ”

Feng Fei smiled and pointed to the pure water bucket on the edge of the playground.

"The students are very tired from military training, and no one wants to carry pure water. If one class loses, then in the remaining days of military training, you will have to carry pure water for another class. In addition, I will take out another 4,000 yuan for another class dinner!"

"Okay!

This punishment was moderate, and Zhao Zhijun responded with one bite.

"The third, the fourth, you came back in time!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhijun ran over and pulled Wang Dong and Li Xu, who had just put down their drinks.

"You say, are we brothers, are we brothers!"

Wang Dong was silent, and Li Xu nodded hurriedly.

"Okay! They all said to fight the tiger brothers, I will move my mouth, and it is up to you to move my legs next. ”

Zhao Zhijun grinned and patted the shoulders of the two.

"We?"

Li Xu looked surprised and a little overwhelmed.

Wang Dong rolled his eyes, he had already guessed that this would be the case.

But then again, if it is really Zhao Zhijun, with his physical fitness, he will definitely lose. In fact, even if you look at the entire Qin University, there may not be anyone who can outrun Feng Fei!

Wang Dong glanced at Sun Mingyang and Feng Fei, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, the two of them cooperated tacitly.

"We set the rules for the project you choose. ”

Immediately after, Wang Dong walked up to Feng Fei.

"Okay, as long as it's a run, you can say how to compare!"

Feng Fei happily agreed.

"It's very simple, military training is to hone everyone's will, so let's compare endurance. ”

Wang Dong pointed to the runway and explained.

"The two started at the same time, regardless of time or lap, and whoever was pulled down first was considered a loser. ”

"Bi Endurance...... Good!"

Feng Fei thought about it, didn't find any traps, nodded and agreed.

The other students in the two classes were stunned, this way of racing is novel, but in the end, it is still better than running, but I don't see any problems.

"Alright, I'll call it off. ”

At this time, instructor Yang Liying walked over.

As a soldier, he should be a little bloody, so when the two classes quarreled just now, Yang Liying not only did not stop it, but pulled the instructor of class eight to watch the excitement next to him.

It wasn't until this that she came to host the game!

"Let's go!"

Waiting for Wang Dong and Feng Fei to get ready on the runway, Yang Liying waved her hand and shouted.

With an order, Wang Dong and Feng Fei started at the same time.

"Boy, you're going to lose!"

The two were side by side, and Feng Fei said with a sneer.

"Yes. ”

Wang Dong smiled and didn't say much.

Although it is similar to middle-distance running, the rhythm of breathing is also important, and it is easy to diverge when speaking. Then neither of them spoke anymore, but just ran with their heads down.

The other students gathered on the edge of the runway, desperately shouting and cheering. On the 400-meter track, the two of them quickly completed a lap, still neck and neck, and the speed was neither fast nor slow.

"Seventh squad leader, I'm afraid your class is going to lose this time. ”

The two instructors stood together, and the instructor of Class 8 looked at Yang Liying with some pride.

"It's just the beginning, and the eighth squad leader is so confident?"

Yang Liying smiled and looked at the two people on the runway.

"Hehe, of course I know the soldiers I bring. ”

The instructor of Class 8 looked confident.

Yang Liying didn't speak, and in the same way, of course she knew the soldiers she brought.

"Come on, come on!"

As the initiator, Zhao Zhijun clenched his fists and kept shouting.

"Don't shout, Wang Dong is doomed. ”

At this time, Sun Mingyang came over and whispered.

"How many classes are you doing?"

Zhao Zhijun frowned, and the more he looked at Sun Mingyang, the more unhappy he became.

"Of course I'm in Class 7, but when Wang Dong loses, it's you who are ashamed, and it has nothing to do with me. Don't forget, I stopped you just now, but you didn't listen. ”

Sun Mingyang smiled, and suddenly lowered his voice and said.

"Let me tell you, Feng Fei is a special student in sports, and he has won the 1500-meter championship for middle school students in Qindao City!

"I ...... !"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijun was instantly dumbfounded.

"Boss, we were calculated by this kid, the two of them are in a gang. ”

Zhang Shumao frowned and said something beside him.

Zhao Zhijun was stunned again, thought about it carefully, and then reacted.

Yes, Sun Mingyang had long known that Feng Fei was detailed, but he deliberately didn't say it. And he stopped the game on the surface, but in fact he intended to provoke Zhao Zhijun.

No matter how you look at it, this is like a pit dug by him and Feng Fei, waiting for Zhao Zhijun to jump in.

And after losing the game, Sun Mingyang can still look like he didn't listen to him earlier, step on Zhao Zhijun's shoulder, and win greater prestige in Class 7!

"You bastard!"

Zhao Zhijun glared at Sun Mingyang angrily and grabbed him by the collar.

"Stupid~!"

Sun Mingyang snorted lightly, broke Zhao Zhijun's hand, and then stepped aside and took the seventh class of classmates to cheer for Wang Dong.

"Damn, I'm such a fool~!"

Zhao Zhijun regretted for a while in his heart, if he lost, he would pay the 4,000 yuan himself, and he would also move the pure water in Class 8 by himself, and he would deal with the trouble he caused.

But the key thing is that he also pulled Wang Dong, and Wang Dong, who was harmed, was embarrassed with him.

At this time, Wang Dong and Feng Fei had already completed two laps. The two of them ran 800 meters, and it is said that they should be a little tired, and the speed will slow down. But what everyone didn't expect was that instead of slowing down, Feng Fei began to speed up!