Who is still chasing after the school beauty?

After listening to the introduction of the game rules, Su Ling pouted and said with some dissatisfaction, "This instructor Wang is a bit too much. He deliberately chose such an event. He took advantage of it. Isn't this embarrassing for Brother Xiaochen?"

Shen Mengyao snorted, "Who made Qin Chen so eager to show off? Why did he provoke the instructor for no reason? Why not just accept the military training honestly? He insisted on being treated specially, and in the end, he would be the one who suffers."

"How can he possibly win if his arm is weaker than his thigh? After all this trouble, Instructor Wang will definitely not let him off easily. I heard that these instructors are very good at playing tricks on people."

Su Ling was even more worried. "Ah? What should we do? It has come to this point. There is no turning back. Brother Xiaochen can only be relieved if he wins. Brother Xiaochen, you must win."

Shen Mengyao rolled her eyes at Su Ling. "You, blind belief is useless. Only after the competition is over and Qin Chen admits his mistakes to Coach Wang, the next ten days may be easier. Otherwise, he will suffer."

Zhao Guangliang became active again.

Seeing that Qin Chen had no chance of winning this time, he gloated and started mocking mode again.

"Qin Chen, you might as well admit defeat now to avoid a disastrous defeat later. You just won a round by luck. Don't think you are better than the instructor. He was just showing mercy."

In order to curry favor with Instructor Wang, Zhao Guangliang lied with his eyes open.

Instructor Wang looked at Zhao Guangliang with appreciation.

Zhao Guangliang became even more excited. "Next, no matter what, you can't win. You'd better save your energy for the next situation. Who knows how many laps you will have to run."

Liu Xiaozhou shouted, "Zhao Guangliang, can you shut up? You are everywhere, right? Who told you that Qin Chen would definitely lose? When we were doing push-ups just now, you also thought he would definitely lose, but the final result was a perfect crushing defeat."

Zhao Dafeng raised his middle finger to Zhao Guangliang, "I don't have the courage to compete with the instructor, why are you yelling here? Qin Chen can win this round too."

Zhao Guangliang said disdainfully, "You guys believe him, but what's the use? You'll still lose anyway."

"Everyone please keep quiet, the game is about to begin." Ma Shirui looked at Zhao Guangliang with dissatisfaction. Qin Chen was a classmate of hers after all. It was bad enough that he didn't cheer for him, but he even hoped that he would lose. It was really outrageous.

All the preparations were done, and Ma Shirui gave three frisbees to Instructor Wang and Qin Chen respectively.

Instructor Wang looked at Qin Chen and said, "You go first. If I go first, you might not even have the courage to throw the frisbee after seeing the result. That would be so boring."

Qin Chen said indifferently: "You go first. My grades will make you feel inferior. I have to give you a chance to perform first."

"You...are so arrogant!" Instructor Wang was furious. He secretly decided that after the competition, he would let Qin Chen run laps immediately, and for the next ten days, he would let him run laps every day to make him regret offending him as his instructor.

Song Xinqi, who was not far away, looked at Instructor Wang with some pity. Qin Chen was not an ordinary student, so it would be easy for him to win.

"Coach Wang is really unlucky. The outcome is already decided, but he doesn't realize it and still thinks he can win. I'm afraid his face will fall to the ground this time."

Zhou Lang happened to be next to Song Xinqi. "Senior Song, you said it the other way around. It's Qin Chen who's unlucky. There's no way he can beat Instructor Wang."

Song Xinqi glanced at him and said, "I'm not wrong."

Zhou Lang was puzzled, "Why did Senior Song say that?"

Song Xinqi said indifferently: "You don't need to know."

Zhou Lang felt that Song Xinqi blindly believed in Qin Chen because she favored him.

He looked at Qin Chen and felt that he was even more hateful. He couldn't wait to find Li Pengfei to teach Qin Chen a lesson.

Song Xinqi handed Ma Shirui a microphone.

Song Xinqi was sure that Qin Chen would win, and wanted to attract more people to watch and make Qin Chen more glorious.

Ma Shirui thanked him and took the microphone. "Two contestants, please take your seats and get ready for the competition."

Instructor Wang held his head high and walked confidently to a position four meters away from the nine-square grid.

According to the rules of the game, as long as the distance was more than three meters, he would be fine. In order to show off his skills, he deliberately stood one meter away.

He not only wants to win, but also wants to win the applause of the whole audience.

Ma Shirui took the opportunity to mobilize the atmosphere on the scene, "Look everyone, our instructor Wang is full of confidence. He feels that three meters is not enough for him, so he went to the four-meter position."

"Well, Coach Wang is obviously very confident in his Frisbee throwing skills."

"Students, let's give Coach Wang a round of applause and wish him good results."

The instructors took the lead in applauding, and the students followed suit.

The atmosphere at the scene was immediately aroused.

Instructor Wang looked at Ma Shirui with satisfaction and his expression became even more confident.

Ma Shirui's voice was clear, and the microphone spread her voice far away. The seniors who did not need to participate in the military training were attracted by the noise here, and more people gathered over to watch.

The scene became more and more grand, Song Xinqi raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Qin Chen with a smile.

Qin Chen immediately understood what Song Xinqi meant and smiled back.

Qin Chen was so relaxed that Song Xinqi was even more convinced that Qin Chen would win.

"Let's wait and see what Coach Wang will do next. Coach Wang, please start throwing the frisbee."

call out!

The first Frisbee is thrown.

Boom!

The Frisbee flew towards the grid and knocked down a tile.

Ma Shirui exclaimed, her voice suddenly raised, "Three points, three points in one shot, worthy of being Instructor Wang, he directly knocked down the logo plate, congratulations, let us all give warm applause to Instructor Wang again."

Instructor Wang's amazing performance opened the eyes of the students. Everyone applauded, and the applause was obviously louder than before.

Instructor Wang followed Ma Shirui's rhythm very well and was not in a hurry to throw the second frisbee.

Ma Shirui smiled and said, "Next, let's look forward to Coach Wang's performance with the second flying disc. Can he repeat the scene just now and get another three-pointer?"

call out!

Instructor Wang became more confident and threw the second frisbee.

Boom!

A plate fell to the ground.

Ma Shirui exclaimed again, "Three points, another three points, our instructor Wang once again shot down the logo plate, congratulations again."

This time there was no need for prompting, and the audience burst into applause.

This time the applause was louder and lasted longer.

Instructor Wang held his head high, enjoying the applause from the people around him. He glanced at Qin Chen with disdain. See, this is the strength of this instructor.

The applause faded, and Ma Shirui said in a clear voice: "Instructor Wang is an expert in playing the Frisbee Nine Squares. He took two shots and two three-pointers. I think our student Qin must be feeling a lot of pressure at this moment."

"For the last Frisbee, can Coach Wang get another three-pointer? I'm really looking forward to it."

Instructor Wang smiled, still as confident as ever. He took the frisbee, took aim, and threw it directly.

call out!

The Frisbee flew out.

Boom!

A plate fell to the ground.

This time Ma Shirui did not exclaim, but paused before saying, "It's a pity that it wasn't the logo plate that was shot down this time."

"However, two out of three times, the logo plate was hit. And please note that Instructor Wang threw the frisbee at a distance of four meters, not three meters. Instructor Wang's final score was seven points, which is excellent. Thank you Instructor Wang for the wonderful game."

Another round of applause.

Instructor Wang was very satisfied with his results. He walked to the side and passed by Qin Chen with a look of contempt, "Qin Chen, I hope you don't perform too badly. At least hit the plate once, don't get zero points."