Chapter 923 If you have the guts, try it
"Qin Ye, there is a rule in the team that you are not allowed to bring even a piece of paper with you during training, yet you still bring fruit? You, you, you..."
When he was so hungry, he saw the red and shiny fruit on top of Qin Ye's head.
Everyone was eloquent immediately.
Even the focus of attention is skewed.
Qin Ye grinned, "I picked this from the fruit tree when I passed the forest just now, shouldn't this be considered a violation?"
As he spoke, Qin Ye took a bite of the fruit from the top of his head, and put the remaining half back on his head.
The sound of chewing fruit was particularly crisp in the silent night, and someone had already started to swallow.
The question is, they have been training for more than half a month, and they have to train with weights every two days. Why did they run so many times, but they didn't find any fruit trees in the forest?
They didn't find out, Qin Ye is a newcomer, how did he find out?
Also, they were so exhausted that it was hard to catch their breath, yet she still had the leisure to pick wild fruits?
Suddenly they understood why Qin Ye appeared here, and everyone looked at Mao Zirui with uncontrollable sympathy.
Mao Zirui was whimpering, his heart was like soybeans in a frying pan, jumping around.
The skin became more red and swollen.
It is said that a big man spit and spittle, and the water splashed out can be recovered?
On the one hand, she felt that Qin Ye did it on purpose, and that this might be her bluff.
On the one hand, he also felt that Qin Ye might be particularly powerful, and he encountered a hard problem this time.
The fight between the two villains in his mind was inextricable. Mao Zirui looked at Qin Ye with resentment, just as he saw the sarcasm in her eyes.
If you don't accept it, just admit defeat, lest you die even worse in a while!
With a surge of blood, Mao Zirui took off the hat on his head and slammed it on the ground, "Come, come, I'm afraid you will ask me!"
Wu Zhiqiang frowned, finally sighed, and asked someone to fetch the gun.
Such things are too common!
The correct way is to clear up, let the two people who are not in the right temper fight within a safe range, and at the same time resolve the grudge without killing people.
Otherwise, blindly suppressing them will double their temper, and they may do something irreversible where the superiors didn't see it.
After a while, someone fetched the gun.
Wu Zhiqiang looked at Qin Ye and Mao Zirui, "Who will come first?"
"I!"
He rushed to grab a sentence, but found that Qin Ye had no intention of speaking at all, and Mao Zirui's face turned pale.
Then, he took the gun regardless.
On the other side, Qin Ye had already walked to the target 50 meters away.
With a buzzing sound, all the lights in the training ground came on.
Amidst the bright lights, Mao Zirui aimed his gun at the fruit on Qin Ye's head, and a bloodthirsty madness suddenly rose in his heart.
Originally, it was only necessary to count the number of rings at the end of each shooting target to determine the winner or loser.
It was Qin Ye who was not afraid of death and wanted to be a real target.
Then if he shot crookedly, at most he is inferior to others, right?
Thinking of this, Mao Zirui pressed the tip of the gun down a little.
There was a flash of hostility in his eyes, Mao Zirui looked over again, and saw the cruel smile on Qin Ye's face.
It seems to be saying: try it if you have one!
She actually guessed what he was thinking?
Mao Zirui shuddered.
Under the bright light, the boy's eyes were cold, but he showed no timidity at all.
And the ruthlessness on her lips made her appear calmer and calmer, as if she was not afraid of any conspiracy in this world.
The fear in his heart rose to the maximum unconsciously, and Mao Zirui couldn't even hold the gun steadily.
Then he thought that shooting the target was proposed by himself, and now he ran away before the battle. In this life, he will never escape the reputation of a deserter.
Mao Zirui forced himself to calm down.
puff.
With a soft sound, the bullet of the air gun shot out from the chamber.
What happened in front of them once again made everyone drop their eyeballs.
(End of this chapter)
"Qin Ye, there is a rule in the team that you are not allowed to bring even a piece of paper with you during training, yet you still bring fruit? You, you, you..."
When he was so hungry, he saw the red and shiny fruit on top of Qin Ye's head.
Everyone was eloquent immediately.
Even the focus of attention is skewed.
Qin Ye grinned, "I picked this from the fruit tree when I passed the forest just now, shouldn't this be considered a violation?"
As he spoke, Qin Ye took a bite of the fruit from the top of his head, and put the remaining half back on his head.
The sound of chewing fruit was particularly crisp in the silent night, and someone had already started to swallow.
The question is, they have been training for more than half a month, and they have to train with weights every two days. Why did they run so many times, but they didn't find any fruit trees in the forest?
They didn't find out, Qin Ye is a newcomer, how did he find out?
Also, they were so exhausted that it was hard to catch their breath, yet she still had the leisure to pick wild fruits?
Suddenly they understood why Qin Ye appeared here, and everyone looked at Mao Zirui with uncontrollable sympathy.
Mao Zirui was whimpering, his heart was like soybeans in a frying pan, jumping around.
The skin became more red and swollen.
It is said that a big man spit and spittle, and the water splashed out can be recovered?
On the one hand, she felt that Qin Ye did it on purpose, and that this might be her bluff.
On the one hand, he also felt that Qin Ye might be particularly powerful, and he encountered a hard problem this time.
The fight between the two villains in his mind was inextricable. Mao Zirui looked at Qin Ye with resentment, just as he saw the sarcasm in her eyes.
If you don't accept it, just admit defeat, lest you die even worse in a while!
With a surge of blood, Mao Zirui took off the hat on his head and slammed it on the ground, "Come, come, I'm afraid you will ask me!"
Wu Zhiqiang frowned, finally sighed, and asked someone to fetch the gun.
Such things are too common!
The correct way is to clear up, let the two people who are not in the right temper fight within a safe range, and at the same time resolve the grudge without killing people.
Otherwise, blindly suppressing them will double their temper, and they may do something irreversible where the superiors didn't see it.
After a while, someone fetched the gun.
Wu Zhiqiang looked at Qin Ye and Mao Zirui, "Who will come first?"
"I!"
He rushed to grab a sentence, but found that Qin Ye had no intention of speaking at all, and Mao Zirui's face turned pale.
Then, he took the gun regardless.
On the other side, Qin Ye had already walked to the target 50 meters away.
With a buzzing sound, all the lights in the training ground came on.
Amidst the bright lights, Mao Zirui aimed his gun at the fruit on Qin Ye's head, and a bloodthirsty madness suddenly rose in his heart.
Originally, it was only necessary to count the number of rings at the end of each shooting target to determine the winner or loser.
It was Qin Ye who was not afraid of death and wanted to be a real target.
Then if he shot crookedly, at most he is inferior to others, right?
Thinking of this, Mao Zirui pressed the tip of the gun down a little.
There was a flash of hostility in his eyes, Mao Zirui looked over again, and saw the cruel smile on Qin Ye's face.
It seems to be saying: try it if you have one!
She actually guessed what he was thinking?
Mao Zirui shuddered.
Under the bright light, the boy's eyes were cold, but he showed no timidity at all.
And the ruthlessness on her lips made her appear calmer and calmer, as if she was not afraid of any conspiracy in this world.
The fear in his heart rose to the maximum unconsciously, and Mao Zirui couldn't even hold the gun steadily.
Then he thought that shooting the target was proposed by himself, and now he ran away before the battle. In this life, he will never escape the reputation of a deserter.
Mao Zirui forced himself to calm down.
puff.
With a soft sound, the bullet of the air gun shot out from the chamber.
What happened in front of them once again made everyone drop their eyeballs.
(End of this chapter)
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