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Tian Lijuan said that after only three days of Kung Fu, the three people with the worst scores passed. It turned out that Su Mian and her friends added materials to them in the evening.
Luo Fang shouted while practicing, "Tian Lijuan, the 20 of us must work together and fight for one breath. Surpass the boys, give instructor Zhao a good lesson and let him look down on the girls!"
Indeed, instructor Zhao obviously discriminates against women!
"One, two, three, four, five, six, eight..." Su Mian shouted slogans and began training.
The boys are not idle.
"Mouse, how many times have I said you can do it? You haven't run as fast as Su Mian. It's our old man's face to say it!" Lu Chun is really worried. Today is the last day of the last 400 meter obstacle. He has to train a new subject tomorrow.
The mouse's score has just entered 2 minutes. This score
At the sight of Lu Chun getting angry, the mouse quickly begged, "brother chun, don't worry. My legs are not as long as Su Mian. Let me try again!"
"Is that about legs? Su Mian's legs are thinner than yours!"
"Lu Chun, come on, take your time. The mouse has tried his best!" Yan Yan said and looked at the girls not far away. He had noticed for several days. These girls came here to practice for more than an hour every day.
Lu Chun also glanced over there and slapped the mouse, "see, people better than you are working hard!"
"Yes, brother chun, don't hit me, I'll try!" the mouse said and ran away.
Yan Yan smiled silently, "Lu Chun, you forced the mouse." but I really had to force it. The girls with the worst physical quality passed.
"He must run in two minutes today!" Lu Chun shouted to the mouse, "mouse, run for me, there are 56 seconds left!"
The next day, the second team was the first to arrive, and each looked energetic and energetic, especially the female students.
Zhao long stood still for a long time and didn't speak. He thought he was wrong.
Especially those two pricks, I thought that under his cruel training, these two guys would bow their heads and be soft.
As a result, these two guys are now running around the playground for 10 laps, just like eating. They still smile at him when they see him. That's the expression now!
Hum, sometimes you cry!
Zhao Long cleared his throat. "All stand at attention. Take it easy. Today's training subject is rifle shooting. All stand at attention, the target shooting range, walk in unison!"
As soon as Zhao Long's voice fell, the team was boiling.
"Ah, I'm going to shoot today. I'm so big. I haven't seen what a rifle looks like!"
"I used to shoot an air gun at home. I don't know how much difference between a rifle and an air gun!"
"Ah, I'm going to shoot. I'm so nervous!"
When you reach the shooting range, a group of 20 people, just five groups, practice aiming first, each group for 10 minutes, and then change to the next group, alternating once.
Su Mian, they use semi-automatic rifles, 100 meter fixed targets and lying posture. Five groups aim in turn. Each group is guided by an instructor.
"OK, group one, get ready, lie down and start aiming!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
Don't look, it's these two spikes again!
Zhao Long was so angry that his eyes closed. The training had just begun. This time he learned from the last lesson and treated them no differently. The two pricks came out to find trouble again.
Zhao Long raised his eyelids impatiently. "What's the matter with you two?" he wanted to call these two aunts and grandmothers.
"Report, instructor, I don't need training in this subject. It's a waste of resources and no challenge!" Luo Fang was exposed to rifles when she was a teenager, which was really a piece of cake for her.
Zhao long looked at Su Mian again. "What about you? Shouldn't you? You don't have to train?"