More than two thousand freshmen are enthusiastic.

They howled all over the training ground.

"This time, there are all the best in each class. They are all gods!"

"All gods? Did you forget Gu mang

"Don't mention her! When she doesn't exist! Anyway, the last shot must be cut! " This is a documentary about college students' military training. How can a picture that damages the reputation of the university be released.

"There is a boy in the Department of mechanical and electrical engineering. I heard that the steeplechase has reached the standard of training base, two minutes and twenty-eight seconds! It's a cow

"Yes! The most powerful in our class is more than two minutes and fifty seconds. That boy is now a popular player in school grass

Li Mu was also helped to watch the game, sitting next to Tang Xiaoxiao.

The momentum of TCM department is obviously shorter than that of other places.

Tang Xiaoxiao saw Li Mu, then his eyes fell on his ankle, his hands folded and he started: "drillmaster, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

Li Mu:

It was the news station that presided over the assessment contest.

Song Han, the most famous journalist in Beijing.

He was also the person who interviewed Meng Jinyang at the beginning.

The opening ceremony was the same, and the official speech was made by the school leaders and the red scorpion.

Like the first day of military training, Lu Chengzhou, the chief drillmaster, did not move in his position. His speech was all the endorsement of Qin Fang.

When song Han announced the beginning, the freshmen in the stands cheered and applauded enthusiastically.

Those who took part in the assessment competition were even more energetic.

The instructors of each class have already arranged for their own classes.

This is the Department of traditional Chinese medicine.

Chen Liang turned his head and looked at Gu Mang and said, "the first one is a four kilometer load-bearing run. It needs momentum at the beginning, so if the score is good, I will arrange to run first. Gu Mang's words..."

After a pause, everyone's eyes slowly turn to Gu mang.

The girl raised her eyelids, slouched and uninhibited, pinched her wrist and spit out three words: "it doesn't matter."

Li Mu is not sure about Gu Mang's identity.

However, judging from the attitude of the leaders, Gu mang should have a long history.

So when Chen Liang took over, Li Mu te told him not to offend Gu mang.

At this moment, Chen Liang sees Gu Mang's indifferent attitude. He breathes a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he sighs. He is really here to play.

With such poor grades, you can only play.

Chen Liang didn't hope for the result. Looking at Gu Mang, he said, "well, you'll arrange to run in the last one."

Others like it.

If Gu mang plays in front.

The people behind saw her achievement which was a gap with others.

I guess I just want to give up the game.

After all, there is not even room for decline.

On the stands, the students of traditional Chinese medicine department were not very interested, and they were completely depressed when they admitted defeat before the competition.

Tang Xiaoxiao pinched his fingers and stared at the stadium without blinking.

At the beginning of the game, the first players in each class were all instructors.

The first grade is related to the momentum of each class, and everyone wants to fight for it.

All of them yelled their professional names at the top of their voices, cheering on those who participated in the assessment competition.

The roar was deafening.

At this time, those who want to win, want to win the prize, rush to the top of the head.

I can't hold it down.

"Don't worry, try to run. This experience may be only one for you," Chen said

Everyone else's eyes were burning.

Put it together!

Always can't really back to school with the results of the last one, no matter how bad it is, I'll get a consolation prize.

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