Chapter 1595

"That Jian Hao..."

the shoe king turned his eyes and asked slowly, "this is called the night of the end of Yan. Do you know where his reality is?

I'm going to recommend this talent to the manager to see if I can recruit him to be a reserve fielder.

Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not driving you away

However, no matter how the shoe king explained it, Jian Hao was full of grief and indignation.

...

the solo game not only made Guo Huang happy with 10000 points, but also made his roommates more worship of Yehong's game strength, but did not bring much impact on 503's life.

The next day, they got up as usual and went to military training.

When they arrived at the playground, they found that rows of targets had already been set up on the playground.

The students gathered around the instructor excitedly and got training simulation rifles one by one.

Shooting is the dream of many people from small to large.

Although the use of military training is not very lethal simulation rifle, but also let these first experience this scene of college students excited.

According to the original plan, each class practiced shooting in front of their target.

But just as the archaeology class heard Zhang Hao finish the essentials of holding a gun, a group of students with big arms and round waists came to face.

Looking at several familiar faces in the student team, Xiao Cao's face was cold and impatient and said, "it's from the sports institute!"

In the crowd, they found out that the last time they tried to make trouble with them in the canteen, but they were taught by Yehong with a few chopsticks.

Especially that cuntou boy, at this time is a look at 503 with bad intentions.

This anomaly made the archaeologists stop their movements one after another.

Zhang Hao frowned and met him. He angrily smelled the instructor of the other side who led the students to the Sports Institute: "Lao Liu, what plane is it?"

The instructor, who was called Lao Liu by Zhang Hao, was blacker than Zhang Hao, but his body was a head higher than Zhang Hao.

Lao Liu smiles and pats Zhang Hao on the shoulder: "Lao Zhang, don't be excited.

Your class a few days ago was not praised by the leadership, let me that do not accept, always want to find you to compare.

Just now a few students I took said that it's boring for a class to shoot in the corner. It's better to compare the shooting level with your excellent class.

Lao Zhang, dare you play with us

"Isn't that good?"

Zhang Hao frowned.

"Don't worry, I've applied for it, and it's agreed."

Lao Liu said impatiently, "don't be a mother-in-law.

Or was that not your real level the other day?

When we came here, we were all timid? "

The group of sports school students booed in unison.

"Instructor! Is it true that our department of archaeology has failed

Xiao Cao was so angry that he couldn't help it. He jumped out and yelled.

Zhang Hao, after all, was still at a vigorous age. He was repeatedly challenged by Lao Liu and the students of the Physical Education Institute opposite him. He could not help but said in a deep voice: "good! Compare

"It's just..."

Zhang Hao said to the opposite without any expression: "we can't compare in vain, we have to punish something?"

Old Liu Leng a Leng, and then a hearty smile: "of course, no problem, challenge us to initiate, how to punish you to set."

Zhang Hao turned back and took a group of people in the class to talk about it for a long time.

When he returned to Lao Liu's face again, there was a bad smile on his face.

I don't know why, Lao Liu suddenly felt uneasy when he saw the bad smile.