Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 830 Backtracking Dust (63)

Instructor Zhou saw these military students get together inexplicably, pretending to be unintentional, walked over and listened to what they were talking about.

The next second he was silent.

Just... the people in these new barracks are still too honest to play with these cunning and insidious cadets.

"Instructor." At this moment, he was patted on the shoulder.

Turning his head, Tang Yunsheng's smiling face appeared in front of him.

Instructor Zhou: "..."

He quickly left this place of right and wrong, and lighted a stick of wax for those people in the new barracks in his heart.

The venue for the third game was shifted again, on the practice field with some terrain changes.

It may be that the previous round caused too much psychological shadow on the opponent, so the recruit battalion put forward a two-hour competition requirement in this round.

If the game is not over after two hours, whichever team has the most players left on the court wins.

Ning Yichuan took the lead and said with a smile: "Of course, we can go to dinner early after the end."

The game started at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it has been six or seven hours now. The meal time has passed, but no one has eaten, and they all want to wait for today's results.

But when he talked about eating, whether it was his side or the enemy side, he silently looked down at his stomach.

——That’s right, I don’t feel anything when I don’t talk about it, but why do I feel hungry when I talk about it?
Even though I was hungry, no one moved, not even the instructor urged, they all stood in the viewing position, waiting for the final result to be born.

This was supposed to be a very serious scene. At this time, the sky had already started to turn dark, and the headlights of the training ground were turned on, which did not affect the students competing inside.

Outside, more than 2000 teachers and students waited outside regardless of the night, wanting to draw a perfect end to today's competition.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. Although it was not loud, it was quite clear in the quiet training ground.

"Qingzhou, Qin Siyan...and you guys, what do you want to eat? I'll go to the cafeteria to bring you food?"

The sound made everyone's eyes turn away in an instant.

Who ruined the atmosphere so much, talking about eating at this time? !
Instructor Zhou's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was not surprised to see Tang Yunsheng's face, and there was another person standing beside him.

This man smiled mischievously, not as blatantly as Tang Yunsheng, but he was also asking his teammates.

"Just, what do you want to eat? He and I are going to the cafeteria together."

Jiang Hu looked at the other party in disbelief, with a look of shock on his face.

"Xu Yang, Yiming and the others are still competing inside... You say now that you are going to the cafeteria with your opponent?"

Xu Yang scratched his face in embarrassment: "If I'm not with him, I'm going too... And," he paused slightly, "we're not considered opponents, after all, after this match, we should be the future Comrades?"

This is true.

But Jiang Hu pretended not to understand.

He said angrily: "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, don't disturb the morale of the army here...Look..."

He wanted to say, look who wants to eat at this time, but he saw that the military students on the opposite side had already elected several representatives and recorded in an orderly manner what to bring.

In fact, this kind of situation should not have happened on the training ground, but today is a rest day, and it is indeed too late now.

The instructors just turned a blind eye, pretending that they didn't see it and let them go.

Jiang Hu: "..."

So is it right or wrong that they applied to come here?

This is the first military academy student? !

(End of this chapter)