Supreme Medicinal God

"The results of the team's game in the morning are very good. Everyone must make persistent efforts. When shooting the target, take the previous momentum and strive to continue to win the championship and get an average score that others cannot surpass."

After the team's game, they simply dine, and after the lunch break, they started a tense target game.

Before starting, Nie Qingwu still cheered everyone up just like before the queue game.

"Instructor Nie, my glasses are gone, what should I do if I can't see the target?"

As soon as Nie Qingwu's voice fell, Ji Jixiao was so anxious that he was sweating, and he couldn't even shout at the report.

"My glasses can't be found..."

"And my glasses..."

Before Nie Qingwu spoke, a large group of people in Class 4 all raised their hands and said that their glasses were lost.

And it’s not just boys, even girls have lost their glasses.

At this juncture, how could such a large-scale eyeglass loss occur?

Nie Qingwu was stunned. This was an unexpected situation she had never thought of.

It is important to know that target shooting is a matter of vision. If the glasses are lost, these people will see things indistinct. Not to mention the usual results, it is a bit difficult to think about the target.

"Why can't you find your glasses?"

Tu Qing was also a little flustered, but more still puzzled.

It can be said that it is an accident to lose glasses by one person. If a large number of people lose glasses, it would be too abnormal.

"In addition to someone who doesn't want us to take the first place and steal the glasses, what other reason..." Ye Feng sneered when Ji Jixiao opened his mouth.

When he heard a lot of people say that his glasses were missing, he felt something was wrong and turned his head to find that Wang Zihao was staring at them with pride. After making eye contact with him, he hurriedly turned his head.

When I think of Qingyuan University's second class of management and management, which is the closest to the Fang team's performance, the line of things is basically clear.

"I remembered it. When I woke up at noon, I saw a girl rushing out of our dorm, not like ours. But at the time, I thought it was the wrong dorm, so I didn't think much about it..."

Ye Feng's words fell, and a girl remembered the thing, loudly.

Not only him, but a similar situation also happened on the boys' side.

"I'll go find them and get my glasses back!"

Tu Qing was angry. She could tolerate the poor performance of the fourth class target and missed the first, but could not tolerate others to use this poor and disgusting conspiracy tricks on her students.

"Who are you looking for? Any evidence?"

Although Nie Qingwu was so angry that he squeezed his fingers, he still stretched his hands to hold Tu Qing, and then said: "And the troops are most disciplined, you make trouble, missed the target time, we are even less likely to win. "

"Then we lost that way?" Tu Qing, like a angry lioness, growled angrily.

Hearing her words, all the students in Class 4 showed sad expressions on their faces.

They have worked hard for half a month, and now it's time to reap the fruits, but they are stalked by the villain, letting them pass by with the fruits of victory. This taste is too uncomfortable.

"We may lose, but evil will never defeat justice. After the game, I will pursue the matter immediately!"

Nie Qingwu was equally sad. He couldn't bear to look at the disappointed faces. After saying a sentence without confidence, he was sentimental and said: "Don't be discouraged, you will always be the first in my heart."

Despite that, all students in the fourth class still felt like a lingering cloud over their heads.

This victory is imminent, but it is overwhelmed by people's tricks, and the feeling of losing it is too uncomfortable.

"What's the meaning of the first place in my heart, the real first place is the good thing."

Looking at the faces of the classmates around, and then looking at the arrogant appearance of Wang Zihao in the distance, Ye Feng's mouth showed a sneer.

"Ye Feng..."

Tu Qing glared at Ye Feng, and his heart was all at this juncture. Why did this guy come to chaos?

"Don't you just lose your glasses? What's the point? Let's let them see. Even if we don't have glasses, we can still take the first place and still win the championship!"

Ye Feng raised his hand and interrupted Tu Qing's words. After grinning at the prince, he said coldly, "Is it shortsighted, can I still be stumped?"

Can this guy treat myopia?

Nie Qingwu and Tu Qing instantly glared wide and looked at Ye Feng inconceivably.

"Ji Jixiao, come here."

Ye Feng didn't speak, Chong Ji Jixiao waved his hand, and then took out the needle capsule, quickly punctured a few needles in his Jingming, Sibai, Zanzhu and Yuyao points.

"I can see it."

Just a minute later, Ye Feng had just pulled the needle, and Ji Jixiao was excited.

Just now he was still dim in front of his eyes, but now his vision is clear, even he feels clearer than when he wears glasses.

what?!

Nie Qingwu and Tu Qing opened their mouths and tested Ji Jixiao's eyesight. The look at Ye Feng suddenly became more eager.

Not only them, but also my class of myopic students in Class 4 looked forward to their faces, hoping that Ye Feng would give them a few shots.

"Boss, will I not have to wear glasses in the future?"

"Dream, I just stimulate your acupuncture points and keep them for at most twenty minutes." Ye Feng said without words.

Every day, this guy looks at a large film and looks at myopia. He wants to restore his eyesight with two needles. How can there be such a cool thing in the world?

Unless he uses internal force to stimulate the acupuncture points, he can only restore his vision by performing risky laser surgery.

"Twenty minutes is enough! Ye Feng, hurry up!"

After Nie Qingwu slapped Ye Feng's shoulder heavily, he raised his hand to the fourth class and shouted, "We are the champion!"

"we are the champion!"

The trick was solved by Ye Feng. The fighting spirit of the fourth shift was higher than in the morning, and they shouted with their heads raised one by one.

The excited voice echoed over the shooting range, full of youthful breath.

A group of four-eye frogs without glasses, still want to win the championship, waiting for the next military training!

Listening to their voices, and then thinking that he spent a lot of money to make people stolen from the fourth-class dormitory, he was trampled into pieces of shards of glasses, and Wang Hao suddenly smiled.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The target shooting competition began in full swing. As the results were released, Wang Zihao's pride gradually solidified.

He had originally thought that the group of four-eyed frogs whose glasses had been stolen by him would have been able to hit the target.

But he never thought that this group of people not only hit the target, but also achieved very good results.

In particular, Ji Jixiao, who has only been on the third ring and the fifth ring, has been hitting weak targets such as Ji Jixiao. This time, his performance has been extraordinary and excellent, and each one has scored more than eight rings!

After statistics, the average ring number of the four classes actually reached the amazing 85 ring!

An average of eighty-five rings, which means that every shot of everyone almost touches the edge of the nine rings.

This is a situation that has never occurred in military training in the past, and it will certainly be a new record that is difficult for new students to surpass!

Similarly, this also means that the first place in this competition will be the fourth class of Chinese medicine!

"we are the champion!"

"Long live the boss! Instructor Nie is powerful! Tu Tuo is powerful!"

Even the students in the four classes have already formed a group and started celebrating in advance.

"Thank you, thanks to you." Nie Qingwu and Tu Qing walked to Ye Feng, looking excited at the picture of laughter.

(End of this chapter)