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Chapter 32 Crushing the opponent(1/2)

Chapter 32 Crush your opponent

Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea

Chapter 32 Crush your opponent

"Lao Jiang, come on!"

Team Three, as expected, let Jiang Fan go into battle!

The students in Class 3 cheered for Jiang Fan one after another.

Eight other classes also sent representatives.

"Jiang Fan, I will definitely beat you this time!"

Before it even started, a new student next to him who was relatively strong and muscular took the initiative to rush to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Okay, I hope you can do it."

It's not that he can't afford to lose, on the contrary, he hopes that there will be someone who can become his opponent.

It's a pity that after half a month, although many of these freshmen are very talented.

But, compared with him, it's really nothing.

As a result, in the past half month, Jiang Fan has always been outstanding among the freshmen in the squadron, and no one can challenge him as the number one freshman in the eighth squadron.

The person who provoked me just now was a new student from Class 4 named Wu Chong.

Not only did Wu Chong have better academic performance, he was also a good student in sports when he was in high school.

Physical fitness is very good.

Among the Eighth Squadron, besides Jiang Fan, he has the best performance in all subjects.

It's a pity, whether it's queue training, physical training or housekeeping.

He always lost to Jiang Fan.

Some people even gave him a nickname, Qianqianlao Er.

This made him very angry.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to defeat Jiang Fan, regain his position, and get rid of his reputation as the second-in-command for thousands of years.

Therefore, he is very eager for the emergence of new subjects.

Wu Chong said: "It's not hope, it's certainty!"

"I almost beat my class deputy just now!"

When Jiang Fan heard this, he looked at Zhao Dong behind him.

You almost beat your class deputy, but I already won.

When the members of the third team nearby heard this, they immediately looked at each other and subconsciously looked towards Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong noticed everyone's gaze and immediately became angry: "What do you mean? Are you looking for a beating?"

Li Hao asked cautiously: "Class deputy, who is better than you, the fourth squad deputy?"

Zhao Dong heard this and said disdainfully: "That scumbag, I can beat him with one hand!"

"Then we can rest assured."

When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Jiang Fan can beat you, you can beat the fifth squad deputy, then this Wu Chong...hehe!"

When Zhao Dong heard this, he quit on the spot, "What do you mean Jiang Fan is just a second ahead of me? He is only two or three seconds faster than me!"

Everyone: "How about, after the competition is over, you can compete with Jiang Fan to regain your place?"

"roll!"

Wu Haitao looked at the nine people and said with a smile: "It seems that the nine of you have practiced well."

"Then let me see your results today!"

As he said that, Wu Haitao pointed to the pistol and rifle in front of them: "Two guns are fired at the same time. The one with the shortest time will be the champion."

"You don't need me to tell you the rules, right?"

Nine people responded in unison: "Report, no need!"

"very good!"

Wu Haitao nodded, "Then move your wrists, fingers, and shins. Let's start in half a minute!"

"yes!"

The nine people quickly twisted their wrists and fingers.

The students in the nine classes kept encouraging the students in their own class.

With ten seconds left, the nine people had already crouched down, ready to dismantle the gun at any time.

Wu Haitao took the card list, glanced at the nine people, and asked: "Are you all ready?"

"Ready!"

"Ready!"



The nine people answered one after another, their eyes full of seriousness and their hands ready to go.

"Ready~Start!"

As Wu Haitao's voice fell, the nine people quickly picked up their rifles.

The nine people are all on separate special tarpaulins, and there is half a meter between them, so there is no need to worry about parts being lost to another person.

Click click click!

The sound of weapons being dismantled was heard constantly from the scene, and it was extremely clear.

"Report!"

Soon, the first report came from someone shouting.

Everyone looked towards the sound.

Jiang Fan!

Suddenly, everyone's expressions became extremely exciting.

Only a few seconds passed, and the rifle was actually disassembled!

The reason why the report is called is so that the leader can see clearly whether he has dismantled what should be dismantled.

Otherwise, it may be mistaken for cheating.

The squad leaders and squadron leaders are familiar with the parts of firearms, and they can tell at a glance whether they have been disassembled or not.

After all, there aren't many parts.

Wu Haitao subconsciously checked the time, and his eyes widened on the spot.

"4.5 seconds!"

"This guy is as perverted as other subjects!"

Next to Jiang Fan, Wu Chong, who had provoked Jiang Fan before the start, was also dumbfounded.

I had only dismantled two-thirds of it, but this guy actually finished it!

Except for the two of them, the other seven people were only dismantled about half!

"He must just dismantle it quickly, and he must not be as good as me in assembling it!"

"As long as I speed up the assembly, I can definitely get the time back!"

Wu Chong comforted himself, and his potential was fully unleashed, and his speed suddenly became faster.

Immediately afterwards, the voices of Wu Chong and other contestants shouting reports after dismantling was completed.

But……

Before everyone could react from the shock...

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Qiang!"

"Report!"

Only about ten seconds passed before Jiang Fan's report came again.

The rifle that he had originally dismantled had been reassembled and set aside.

"Holy crap! So fast!"

The other participating students were frightened by Jiang Fan's speed.
To be continued...
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