Who is still chasing after the school beauty?

"Squad leader, let's start." Qin Chen urged again when he saw Ma Shirui still standing there.

Winning against Instructor Wang was a very relaxing task. Qin Chen wanted to finish it quickly so that he could find a cool place to read novels and play games.

It was the first time that Ma Shirui saw someone doing push-ups with just his little finger, and she was very surprised.

"Oh, okay." Hearing Qin Chen's urging, Ma Shirui came back to her senses from her surprise and began to count, "One, two, three, four, five..."

Qin Chen easily crushed Instructor Wang without any pressure.

After a short while, Instructor Wang was sweating profusely and breathing heavily, and it was obvious that he was very exhausted.

He turned his head to look at Qin Chen, who was breathing evenly, looking calm and at ease.

Instructor Wang had to admit that he had already lost. There was no point in persisting and he would only humiliate himself in front of so many people.

Instructor Wang stood up, his face gloomy. He couldn't accept that he had been defeated in the push-up competition by a college student.

The instructors around did not mean to laugh at Instructor Wang. They knew very well that facing such a strong opponent like Qin Chen, they would only lose.

As fellow instructors, they felt like they had been hit hard and felt very uncomfortable.

Are they going to allow a student to suppress their instructor?

Ma Shirui laughed and announced loudly, "Qin Chen wins."

"We won! Qin Chen won!" Liu Xiaozhou was the first to cheer.

"We won, we really won." Zhao Dafeng was also very excited and couldn't help but hug Liu Xiaozhou.

Liu Xiaozhou pushed him away, with a look of disgust on his face, "Hey, you're not a girl, don't express it like this even if you're happy."

The people around were silent for a few seconds, and then burst into cheers and applause.

Qin Chen was from the student camp, and they felt proud and honored that Qin Chen won.

"Qin Chen, good job."

"Qin Chen, that's awesome."

"Qin Chen, you are the pride of our Jianghai University freshmen."

Liu Xiaozhou looked at Zhao Guangliang, who had an ugly expression on his face. "Zhao Guangliang, Qin Chen won. You were shouting so happily just now. How about you, now that you've been slapped in the face, are you feeling very embarrassed and ashamed to face others?"

Zhao Guangliang glared at Qin Chen fiercely without saying a word.

He really didn't want to see Qin Chen steal the show, but now that Qin Chen had won, he was showing off in front of so many classmates.

He looked at Liu Yiyi. Liu Yiyi's eyes were shining and she looked at Qin Chen with a smile on her lips. She was clapping enthusiastically in the crowd.

He felt even worse.

Su Ling was also very happy. She held Shen Mengyao's hand and jumped up and down, "Hahaha, Brother Xiaochen won. He won. That's amazing. That's amazing."

Shen Mengyao was also surprised, but she was not as excited as Su Ling. She rolled her eyes at Su Ling and said, "Be more reserved. There are so many people watching you. You are one of the campus beauties. Pay attention to your image."

Su Ling stuck out her tongue, "I'm so happy."

Qin Chen turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Instructor Wang shouted.

Everyone looked at Instructor Wang in confusion. Did he not want to admit the result in front of so many people?

"Anything else?" Qin Chen asked.

Coach Wang said in a deep voice: "You only won this game. The final result is still unknown. There is no need to leave in a hurry."

Liu Xiaozhou was the first to express dissatisfaction, "How can this be possible? Qin Chen clearly won. Even if you are the instructor, you can't bully others like this."

Zhao Dafeng agreed, "Yes, the result of the game is indisputable, Qin Chen won. We agreed to stick to it."

The students in Clinical Class 2 were all dissatisfied with Instructor Wang and booed him.

Instructor Wang’s face turned pale.

Ma Shirui hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to argue, "Coach Wang, the competition is very fair. Qin Chen won based on his strength."

Instructor Wang snorted coldly, "Did I say he didn't win? Why are you so anxious?"

"Don't you understand what I said? Qin Chen won this round, not the final result."

"Did I ever say the game would be decided in one round?"

Everyone was speechless and unable to refute for a moment.

Instructor Wang did not say that it would only be one game.

The other instructors did not want to admit that Qin Chen won yet. When they heard what Instructor Wang said, their eyes lit up.

This Lao Wang is good, he is quite smart.

Qin Chen is good at push-ups, which only shows that he is strong and has good physical fitness, but in other aspects, he may not be better than Instructor Wang.

An instructor immediately supported Instructor Wang, "Our instructor's words are of course true. As long as Qin Chen wins in the end, there is nothing to say, but isn't this just one round of competition?"

"Yes, let's continue."

"Coach Wang, please continue the competition."

Qin Chen looked at Instructor Wang and frowned slightly. Then he didn't feel embarrassed, but just felt that he was wasting some time.

"How do you want to play? How many rounds do you want to play?"

Liu Xiaozhou shouted in the crowd, "We have to make it clear this time, how many rounds we're going to play, so everyone can be a witness."

Zhao Dafeng also shouted at the top of his voice, "That's right, you can't just end the competition and then say that the competition is not over and you haven't won. Continue the competition. Let's be clear, you are not allowed to regret it after setting the rules this time."

Instructor Wang snorted, "Best of three games, whoever wins two games will win."

Instructor Wang is confident that he can win the next two games.

"In the second round, we will play Frisbee Nine Squares."

Qin Chen nodded, "Okay."

The rules of Frisbee Nine-square Grid are relatively simple. Use the Frisbee to knock down the tiles in the nine-square grid. The one with the highest cumulative score wins.

Everything for the competition was ready soon.

Ma Shirui is still the referee.

In order to make everyone understand the rules, she pointed to the arranged venue and patiently explained.

"Please look over there. There are nine vertical blocks in the grid, arranged in three rows. The five blocks in the middle are the ones with the logo."

Everyone look over.

Nine blocks form a nine-square grid, and the arrangement order is as follows:

3

6

9

Except for the number 5 in the middle which has a red logo background, the rest of the backgrounds are light blue.

Ma Shirui had played Frisbee Nine-Grid when she was having a party with friends. She was familiar with the rules and could explain them very fluently.

She went on to say, "The rules of the game are relatively simple. You get three points for knocking down the logo plate, and one point for knocking down other plates. Each person has three Frisbees. You throw the Frisbees to hit the plates from three meters away. The one with the highest cumulative score wins."

Everyone understood the rules of the Frisbee Nine-square game and felt that Instructor Wang had a great advantage in this game.

This game tests your accuracy.

There is no way to win by sheer strength.

Qin Chen was at a disadvantage.

The instructors looked at each other and smiled.

They all knew that Instructor Wang was very good at playing the Frisbee game and none of them could beat him.

Instructor Wang will definitely win this round.

Instructor Wang had a playful smile on his face. He had deliberately chosen this nine-square frisbee grid for the competition.

Isn’t Qin Chen stronger than me when doing push-ups? Then he should play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and compete in events that require skills. There is no way he can win this way.