Classmate 200 million years old

Chapter 6 new
The big contest is coming.

Rows of students sat on the sidelines of the school grounds, and they sat upright in military uniforms. There was no way, the military posture evaluation also included sitting posture, from the beginning to the end.

The first is a military boxing performance, followed by military skills, target shooting and fighting in the afternoon, and the next day begins to practice and sing.

There was nothing about Xuan Mo in the show, she sat with the others for a while and heard the instructor call her to get ready.

Military skills include shooting over obstacles, climbing walls, climbing mud nets, and crossing single-plank bridges... The ones for students are of course simplified, but even so, the judges were very upset by the first few groups of competitions.

Girls currently have a best time of 57 minutes and [-] seconds, and boys have a best time of [-] minutes and [-] seconds. Soon it will be the turn of the girls from Qilian. Xuan Mo is the representative of Class [-], and he is in the eighth and ninth class with his companions who make up the numbers. .

"Run!" The instructor who gave the order was very concise, and everyone ran forward almost at the same time.

Xuan Mo, who has never known what to let, of course would not be willing to show mercy in this situation. She likes the feeling of defeating everyone, like hundreds of millions of years ago, for an expedition mission, he defeated the entire army and even had a fight with someone from another system. When a physicist specialized in PK almost loses his mental body, he resolutely decides to participate in the cruel competition when he finds out that his mental strength has reached the military level. It is like following behind the gymnasts in the alliance war When killing the enemy while protecting everyone...

There is no tolerance, no mercy, and no low-key...

If a person who thinks he is strong has no strength to protect his high-profile self, then he is weak!
"My subordinates! There are no weak ones! Even if they die! They must die freely!"

Simple and primitive iron tools, railings, soft iron nets, vulnerable walls, dense and shaky handrails... This is just a child's play house, how can she keep a low profile? !

In the eyes of everyone, the off-string arrow rushed out at the instant the trigger was fired, and it took the lead in a blink of an eye, then jumped onto the log, passed the ring, passed the iron net, climbed the rope ladder, jumped over the swamp, Going up the wall, jumping down again in a blink of an eye, rising and falling again and again without the slightest pause or deliberation, everything is done so precisely and lightly, as if she has practiced countless times, she is more proficient than soldiers who have practiced countless times Passed all obstacles, and then crossed the finish line.

silence.

"Four... 49 seconds." The technical officer looked at the stopwatch and adjusted it several times before finally confirming it, and stammered out.

In 49 seconds, one deep breath, she completed all the movements without any injuries, and her movements were standard.

Political Commissar Li stood up, propped his hands on the table and was short of breath. Beside him, a burly middle-aged man seemed even more excited: "Where did that kid come from!? I'm about to catch up with the special forces!"

"Old Tong, I don't know if you just arrived today. This girl looks weak, but she is fierce and ruthless. She shot ten times and hit the bull's-eye!"

"Didn't you shoot a target yet!?" The middle-aged man turned around.

"Last time, Xiao Zhou and the others were bored, so they dragged those who wanted to compete to practice, and only then did they find out."

"Okay, Lao Li, I'm getting fatter, and I'm making fun of the bastards, why don't you tell me?!"

"Master, you have a lot of things to do, how can you get us?" Facing the scolding from the leader, Political Commissar Li smiled happily, "I just don't know which girl it is, she is so powerful."

"Okay, no matter how powerful you are, you're just a girl. If you can't go to the battlefield, you're not in vain. If you see an enemy in the future, you'll be scared to death. No way." The head rubbed his chin, "However, it's really quite powerful. , 49, what is the fastest in our group?"

"The last time Xiao Zhou finished the whole set was 58 seconds."

"Hmm..." The team leader looked at the competition field in front of him and clapped his hands, "Okay, let's continue the competition!"

Instructor Zhou looked at Xuan Mo's results quite excitedly. He wondered why the leader Tong, who was sitting on the top, who loved talent so much, hadn't jumped up excitedly. When he looked up, he saw the two big guys sitting calmly, scratching Scratching their heads, they probably already have a plan, so they didn't say much, seeing that Xuan Mo didn't take it seriously, he had to announce the start of the next game.

Not everyone is drawn to the school grounds for the shooting competition, but each class has a certain number of places to watch, and the others rest in the cafeteria first, so the female team is not happy to go, and the remaining places continue to be given to interested boys. Let us add that the male to female ratio of the onlookers is not normal compared to the contestants. Almost all the boys came, only a few women were sitting, most of them were friends of the participating girls, Tian Jingjing naturally sat there too.

Xuan Mo didn't mention the practice results when he went back, and he didn't have much interest in it. It's fine if he didn't have any interest after asking a few times, but now he saw such a scene and heard a few boys whispering, but felt something was wrong.

"Hello? Who are you talking about? What gun king?"

It is always difficult for a boy to refuse a girl's question. He stared at Tian Jingjing's apple face for a moment, and then said: "Oh, I heard that there is a woman who shoots super bulls, with perfect marks in consecutive shots, almost catching up with special forces!"

"Female?! Who is so powerful?!?"

"I also want to know, but the name hasn't spread, and we also heard about it from the instructor."

"Wow!" Tian Jingjing's eyes sparkled, how could such a person who gave female compatriots such a face be buried? !Be sure to take a good look!
26 people, five five fights, only five rounds are over, and the last round is six people.

After the first row went up, there was only a loud noise. Although there was a little distance, the five people came and fell one after another, which was still unbearable. All men and women covered their ears, and the instructor next to them laughed, but there was no response.

The second round, the third round, the results were announced last, so at the beginning we just watched the shooting, which was really tasteless, so everyone simply covered their ears and chatted with their lips.

In the fourth round, when it was Xuan Mo's turn, the instructor of the group of boys beside Tian Jingjing suddenly kicked them and shouted: "Look! The gun king is inside!"

Everyone looked quickly, and there were three men and two women in a row.

Seeing Xuan Mo lying there motionless like a mountain, Tian Jingjing became agitated all of a sudden, pointed at Xuan Mo and said, "Hey, that's my friend!"

The instructor heard it, and followed Tian Jingjing's point to look over, his eyes lit up: "The one with long hair? Very white and thin?"

"exactly!"

"Hey! That's her! Your friend is amazing!"

"Ah?! Really!?" Tian Jingjing yelled in disbelief, "She, she..." But "Sister Xuan".

But before the words were finished, the shooting had already begun. This time, everyone had no time to let go of their ears, only to hear someone shoot ten rounds in a row, and then take the gun while others were still lying on their stomachs. He raised his gun and stood up, handed it over calmly and stood in the queue waiting for the results, looking down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hit so fast! Aren't you afraid of the recoil!?" The boys exclaimed.

Tian Jingjing had also heard about the recoil. Now that she thought about it, she looked at Xuan Mo worriedly, paying special attention to her right shoulder, but she didn't seem to have any other reactions.

"Huh, it's okay, it doesn't look serious."

After the last round, start reporting the results.

"No. 16, a fifth ring, two first rings. No. 17, a fourth ring, a third ring, and two second rings. No. [-]... NO.[-], a third ring, a first ring, NO. [-], ten Ten rings!"

This particularly loud sound woke up the drowsy people like thunder, and many people were asking each other: "What's the matter? What happened? Why do you seem to hear something like ten ten rings?!"

Then some people who watched the game carefully reacted: "It's the one who shot continuously just now!"

"Girl, it seems to belong to Qilian!"

"So arrogant?!"

"It's awesome!"

……

"Finally announced, No.1, seven consecutive four platoons, Xuanmo!" The instructor announced the result, "Results! Ten ten rings! This result will be recorded in the school-level military training shooting record!"

From obstacle races to shooting, a girl broke two school-level records in one day. If she went a little deeper, it might be some records in the army.

Xuan Mo was as immobile as a mountain. After saluting the instructor, he returned to the dormitory. They played on their stomachs on the ground and needed to change their clothes.

"Mo Mo! Mo Mo Mo Mo! You are too powerful!" Tian Jingjing rushed in roaring all the way, she stared at Xuan Mo to complete this feat, powerful and hopeless, her excitement and doubts were like an erupting volcano, "Why did you go on summer vacation? How did you do it? How did you do it?!"

During the summer vacation, she had already activated this memory, but she couldn't figure out what it was all about.

That Xuan Mo knew that he had been admitted to a high school since the beginning of the summer vacation, and he did start to lose weight. It was a self-torturing life, running in the morning, doing exercises in the morning, drinking water at noon, doing yoga in the afternoon, eating fruit in the evening, and running before going to bed.

Barely eat anything for a day, people who are not fat are thin and skinny, and suffer from mild anorexia. After more than a month of treatment, they continue to lose weight unwillingly, and learn to make up. After two months of being in a daze, She ran to find the boy.

Then, without knowing what happened, Xuan Mo understood this situation, that is, the memory is too painful, and the automatic blocking is a kind of explosion of human potential, which automatically opened up another memory space in the originally small brain area, dedicated to Store those memories that you don't want to touch and don't want to recall.

Xuan Mo didn't know if she had access to this memory, but she knew that nothing good happened to the boy, otherwise how could the Lord commit suicide.

But knowing it or not doesn't mean much to her.

Facing Tian Jingjing's earnest gaze, Xuan Mo thought for a while. This girl has already asked her the reason for her change more than once. If she doesn't explain a little bit, she might be asked all the time. Thinking of this, she organized her vocabulary and said: " First go on a diet to lose weight, anorexia, and then after it is cured, I will continue to run and exercise.”

It's simple and clear.

"Oh my God! Did you ever suffer from anorexia?! Isn't that too exaggerated? Why didn't you tell me!" Tian Jingjing was very nervous.

"Isn't it better now?"

"That's right." Tian Jingjing wanted to say something, and finally muttered aggrievedly, "If you still treat me as a friend, don't hide it from me, such a big matter... I can come to accompany you at that time. "

Xuan Mo smiled lightly and nodded.

She felt that compared to Tian Jingjing's care and friendship without mediation, Xuan Mo in the past was not qualified to be a friend at all. She seemed to have only herself in her heart, and she only wanted to get and be surrounded by others, and she didn't want to give at all.

However, people are dead, there is nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)