"After discussion, we decided to punish the loser by running 20 laps around the playground."
When Zhang Hao said this punishment method, the students in the Institute of physical education were stunned.
One lap of the playground is 400 meters, and 20 laps is exactly eight kilometers!
Running eight kilometers in this kind of weather makes even the students who often take part in physical exercises feel soft feet for a moment.
Seeing the ugly look of the students in the opposite Sports Institute, Zhang Hao gave Guo Huang a thumbs up.
This idea was invented by Guo Huang.
At this time, the boy in the Sports Institute showed his ruthlessness and called to the class: "they must be trying to bluff us. We must not be scared.
The students of our Institute of physical education can still hold on to it after 20 rounds of gnashing their teeth, but their waste wood from the Department of archaeology can't hold on to it! "
"Wu Zhen is right. It must be a trick on the other side."
Students in the Institute of physical education were convinced by the cuntou boy Wu Zhen, and their eyes became firm.
Now it's Guo Huang's turn. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to take it.
In any case, the game started in a strange way.
Because the number of students in the two classes was not equal, the two instructors discussed and decided to select ten people from their respective classes to compete.
Ten people are five men and five women.
Because there are too few boys in the Department of archaeology, only 503 of the five boys are sent to the Department.
For girls, most of them have no shooting experience.
In the end, no one dared to come out to participate.
Reke moved his eyes and suddenly pushed Xiao Cao in the back. He yelled: "who will take part in the competition? Our boss will invite us to dinner in the evening."
Xiao Cao raised his head high and put himself in the most handsome position.
A breeze blowing, no response in the girls, the scene fell into a strange silence.
Xiao Cao's smile was stiff.
"Fool!" Guo Huang pushed rekezha away and pointed to the dazed Yehong next to him. He also yelled at the girls: "who's going to take part in the competition? We'll invite the fifth to have dinner."
"Brush brush brush --"
in a flash, a dozen hands were raised in unison.
Several girls stomped their feet in anger at their slow reaction.
Zhang Hao puffed at the corners of his mouth and randomly selected five girls.
In this way, the selection of candidates for the Department of archaeology will be finished.
At the same time, ten people from the Institute were selected.
When people from the Department of archaeology saw the ten people participating in the Sports Institute, their smiles gradually faded.
Five sports college boys, in addition to the cuntou boy Wu Zhen, the other four are big waist, strong back, strong like four calves.
Even the five girls were all vigorous and sharp eyed.
In comparison, the Archaeology Department looks like a crooked melon and a cracked jujube.
"Hum! Shooting is not just about body shape! "
Ding Zhao disdained the way.
"Fourth, why are your legs shaking?"
"Shut up!"
The surrounding classes seem to see the situation here.
Several instructors flashed a bad smile on their faces and yelled to their students: "stop practice, collective learning sports class and archeology class shooting skills!"
In the laughter of groups of students, the scene of the competition was surrounded by several classes.
This makes the already nervous archaeology students even more uneasy.
On the other hand, the students in the Institute of physical education were even more proud, showing contempt and provocation towards the ten members of the Department of archaeology.
At 9:30 in the morning, with two whistles, the new shooting match officially began!