Chapter 747: Crush Cheng Lian, Kneel Down and Call Dad (Two Updates in One)
After barely firing ten bullets, Cheng Lian looked like he had been fished out of the water.
The hands hanging by his side were trembling slightly.
But on the surface, he looked calm and nothing seemed unusual.
After the rest of the people finished playing, the audience finally realized what was happening and started to applaud.
Of course, the applause was directed at Jiang Fuyue.
"Sister Yue, are you using the Type 81 rifle as a machine gun?"
"Those few continuous blasts made me think an excavator had arrived at the range."
"Regardless of the results, Sister Yue's decisiveness in pulling the trigger is instantly stunning!"
"It turns out that when women become beautiful, men really have nothing to do."
"Sister Yue yyds! (Forever God)"
"What should I do? I want to give Sister Yue a baby!"
“…That’s not necessary.”
Liang Jingzhou's target was between Jiang Fuyue and Cheng Lian.
Therefore, he could see Jiang Fuyue's series of operations more clearly than Cheng Lian.
Then he was dumbfounded.
That’s it?
Are you sure it wasn't a random snap?
Listening to the awkward blows that kept ringing around him, Liang Jingzhou had a "black question mark face" throughout the whole process——
Jiang Fuyue isn't serious enough to this extent, so why do some people still think she's so cool?
Are these people blind?
With this thought in mind, he walked towards Cheng Lian and comforted him, "Don't panic, you're definitely going to win this time."
The latter frowned, his eyes strange: "How do you know I'm sure to win?"
"Isn't it? Jiang Fuyue has been so perfunctory. Do you really think she can hit the target every time? It's good enough if she doesn't miss the target."
Cheng Lian: "Before the final result comes out, everything is possible."
"Come on, just her casual snap? Thump, thump, thump?"
Cheng Lian: “…”
Looking at Jiang Fuyue again, after she finished the fight, she retreated outside the line, drinking water while waiting for the result.
Be as calm as you can.
Seeing this, Liang Jingzhou shook his head and sighed: He is too proud.
Soon, the statistics were completed. The instructor took the results and glanced down. Suddenly, his eyes stopped and he abruptly looked up at the crowd.
The next second, he regained his composure: "Announce the shooting results of Group 12."
"Liu Jiawei 10 rings, McLeoch 22 rings, Zeng Xiaokai 42 rings..."
Wow!
There are actually 42 rings!
That’s awesome!
Instructor: "Tang Zhouqi missed the target, Wei Tianxun missed the target, Wu Xiaoxiao missed the target..."
Tsk…
All zero.
That's terrible.
The instructor continued: "Liang Jingzhou missed the target, Cheng Lian scored 97 rings..."
boom!
"Ninety-seven?! There are actually ninety-seven?!"
"Oh my god! Young Master Cheng is awesome!"
"Only three rings away from a perfect score, so envious~"
"This is too awesome."
At this moment, the instructor spoke again, "Jiang Fuyue, 110 rings, full marks!"
The whole audience was stunned into silence.
"1, 110? How do you type that?"
"Ten bullets, even if every one hits the bull's eye, there are only 100 bullets left. How did the extra 10 bullets come from? Did you steal them or rob them?"
"That's right! This is unscientific!"
"Instructor, could there be something wrong?"
“Maybe I pronounced it wrong.”
“…”
Everyone was talking at once and discussing endlessly.
"Okay, be quiet!" The instructor gave an order and everyone fell silent.
"Jiang Fuyue's original score was 100 rings, but because someone nearby missed the target and hit her target, she got 10 rings extra."
"Oh~ So that's how it is!"
"Anyway, my sister Yue still gets full marks and is untouchable."
"I'm tired of saying 'awesome'."
"Together."
"So, which unlucky guy missed the target?"
"Whoever was next to Sister Yue just now is it!"
In an instant, all eyes were directed towards Liang Jingzhou.
Liang Jingzhou: “?” So the clown is me?
…
When the 13th group came on stage, the instructor walked over to Jiang Fuyue and asked, "Have you practiced this before?"
"Um."
No wonder...
"Good marksmanship, but a little hasty."
Jiang Fuyue: "Just hit it."
Instructor: “…”
"Which school are you from?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Ming Da."
The instructor paused, seeming a little surprised: "...very good."
After shooting, the morning training came to an end.
Needless to say, with Jiang Fuyue's performance, she definitely ranked first.
Cheng Lian only got third place.
Because Liu Sisi scored 100 rings and firmly occupied the second place.
Cen Qiaoqiao: "Sister Yue and Sisi don't have to train this afternoon. Hmm... I'm drooling with envy."
Huo Fanjin curled his lips: "If I had known earlier, I would have learned shooting..."
After lunch, it’s time for a nap.
A whistle blew and everyone moved out.
Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi slept until they woke up naturally, and the instructor who came to check on them finally didn't make a fuss.
He silently opened the door, stood at the door and looked twice, then silently closed the door.
But in one afternoon, the news that Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi scored full marks in shooting spread throughout the entire camp.
Not only them, but even the leaders above them heard about it.
At first, I thought he was a national defense student from some school, but when I asked him in detail, I found out that he was just an ordinary student from Mingda University!
And they are two girls!
First of all, Mingda is very surprising. Isn’t this the legendary “fake university”?
If it didn't happen to be located in Shilin District, it would never have been included in the joint training of seven schools.
Secondly, ordinary students actually have higher military literacy than national defense students, which is... quite embarrassing.
In the end, two girls crushed a bunch of male classmates. Is this a novel with a heroine?
Anyway, the names "Jiang Fuyue" and "Liu Sisi" have become completely famous.
Among the freshmen of the seven schools, he was also the most talked about——
"Ah! That Jiang Fuyue, I know..."
"Liu Sisi? She looks so delicate, but as soon as she strikes, she turns into a dark weapon..."
"Yes, they are all from Ming University."
When I woke up, it was still early.
The two of them took the basin and toiletries to the bathhouse.
After taking a nice shower, I also asked the dormitory manager to borrow a hair dryer.
Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao both went to training. One of them was a spoiled young lady, and the other was a little princess surrounded by honey. They simply could not stand not taking a bath at night.
Then all kinds of coquettish and cute behavior -
"Sister Yue, you are so kind, how could you bear to watch us become sour and smelly?"
"It's okay for us to be rotten anyway, it's not unacceptable. I'm just worried that if it gets to you and Sisi, that would be bad, right?"
"So, could you, beautiful and thoughtful, lovely, kind, gentle and generous person, please bring us a few bottles of hot water after our afternoon shower?"
"One, two, three, salute!"
"Thank you!"
"Love you guys, muah~"
After saying that, he ran away without caring whether Jiang Fuyue and Liu Sisi agreed or not.
Jiang Fuyue: “…”
Liu Sisi: “…”
Last time, I filled four bottles of hot water for Cen Qiaoqiao. This time, there’s Huo Fanjin too, so four bottles are definitely not enough.
Liu Sisi: "But there are only four thermoses."
Each dormitory is allocated according to the number of people.
Jiang Fuyue: "Fill these four bottles first."
"good."
The two of them picked up the bottles and went to the water room.
During non-training hours, this place is packed with people and there is nowhere to stand, but now it is empty.
The aunt on duty waved her hand and said, "Just answer it."
The two of them quickly filled four thermos bottles, and on their way back, they actually met Cheng Lian on the road.
He came from the men's bathhouse, wearing a T-shirt, shorts, flip-flops, and a towel around his neck.
Her hair was wet, with water droplets hanging on the tips, reflecting beautiful light in the sunlight.
When the two sides met, they were both stunned.
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow.
His eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of escape in them.
After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, his tone slightly hoarse: "This morning... I lost."
Jiang Fuyue didn't say anything and looked at him indifferently.
Among the four, Liang Jingzhou is a fool; Gu Huaiyu is not a gentleman, but he is not a villain in the full sense of the word; and Li Chen claims to be smart, but in fact he can't afford to lose.
As for Cheng Lian...
He is the most thoughtful and the most secretive.
In simple terms, it means "evil-hearted".
And such people are often conceited.
Losing is a fact, but admit it proactively and don’t even think about it.
Therefore, Jiang Fuyue was somewhat surprised that Cheng Lian could calmly say the three words "I lost" in front of her.
"I'm willing to accept the loss."
The bet is to kneel down and call him daddy, and be his younger brother from now on.
Cheng Lian: "I admit it."
After saying that, he pretended to bend his knees. Liu Sisi was a little surprised. Would people like them really kneel?
She couldn't help but steal a glance at Jiang Fuyue out of the corner of her eye to see if she would just let it go.
However, when Cheng Lian knelt firmly on one knee and called out "Dad", Jiang Fuyue had no intention of stopping him. He just turned slightly to avoid the whole greeting.
Liu Sisi once again gained a new understanding of Jiang Fuyue's "keeping his word".
It will not be affected by the other party's identity, background, or various conditions.
What I say is one, and it will never become two.
Yes, this is her.
Although Cheng Lian had prepared himself for the possibility that Jiang Fuyue would not show mercy, he was still somewhat surprised when he actually knelt down.
He was surprised that Jiang Fuyue would actually make him kneel, and he was also surprised that he actually knelt.
Even though he only stood up after touching the ground, and on one knee,...
It's still very embarrassing.
But it is even more shameful to break one's promise and not be able to accept defeat.
"Alright." He stood up and brushed the dust off his knees. "I mean what I said. We're even now."
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Who said that?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly spoke.
Cheng Lian turned around: "What do you mean?"
"You knelt down and called me daddy. You've done it, which is quite honest. But what's one condition?"
She said that from now on she would be the younger brother...
Cheng Lian frowned.
Jiang Fuyue didn't give him a chance to speak: "How many thermoses do you have in your dormitory?"
“…Four.”
"Go ahead, bring them all here. I'm requisitioning them."
Cheng Lian was confused.
But I did it anyway.
Quickly, he brought down the four thermoses from the dormitory and placed them in front of Jiang Fuyue: "What do you want to do?"
"Now, take the bottle and follow me."
Cheng Lian: “…”
Two minutes later, the three of them arrived at the water room.
Only then did Cheng Lian realize that he had become a free "water carrier".
fine……
Fortunately, everyone went to training, leaving only Jiang Fuyue, Liu Sisi and him.
It seems that the embarrassment is not so difficult to accept. After all, no one saw it.
Four bottles plus four bottles, a total of eight bottles, which is enough for Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao.
After doing all this, Cheng Lian was sent away.
When Jiang Fuyue ordered him around, she was really rude. He was the son of a school director, the heir, or the young master of a wealthy family. To her, he was just a little brother!
A younger brother must have the awareness of being a younger brother.
Liu Sisi gave a thumbs up - you are awesome.
Jiang Fuyue didn't care: "He agreed to it himself."
Whether kneeling down and calling her dad or being her younger brother, it was Cheng Lian who agreed to it himself, and no one forced him.
If you want to gamble, you must be prepared to lose.
The biggest difference between being a human and an animal is that you are responsible for your words, actions and deeds.
Then why is she still polite?
…
In the evening, the training ended.
As soon as Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao returned to the dormitory, they saw eight full bottles of thermos water placed in the most conspicuous place.
Cen Qiaoqiao: "Ah! It's time to take a shower! Long live Sister Yue! Long live my husband!"
When Liu Sisi heard the word "husband", she suddenly felt unwell.
Huo Fanjin: "Ah~ hot water, the light of my life, the water of my dreams~"
but……
"Where did you get the extra four thermoses?"
Liu Sisi: "Pulled it out."
"Where did you get them? Should I get two too?"
"You can't."
Huo Fanjin was dissatisfied: "Why?"
Liu Sisi: "Because you don't have a younger brother."
"What's going on? Did something happen this afternoon that I'm not aware of?"
…
At the same time, in the boys' dormitory.
"Hey? Where is the thermos bottle under the table?" Liang Jingzhou searched left and right but couldn't find it.
Li Chen: "Isn't it right there?"
"No way. Come and see for yourself."
Li Chen walked over, lowered his head and glanced, and there really was nothing: "Then I don't know, anyway, I didn't take it."
Liang Jingzhou asked Gu Huaiyu again.
"Thermostatic bottle? I haven't touched it, what are you doing with it?"
"There are too many people queuing at the bathhouse. I want to get some hot water and just take a quick shower."
Gu Huaiyu sighed softly: "Forget it, there are quite a lot of people in the water room."
Liang Jingzhou wailed on the spot: "I'm so stinky I'm about to grow hair! Fuck—"
He added: "Old Cheng is still cool. He doesn't have training in the afternoon, so he goes straight to the bathhouse to take a shower. There's no one rushing to take a shower, and he doesn't have to queue."
"Oh, by the way, Lao Cheng, have you seen the thermos in our dormitory?"
Hearing this, Cheng Lian didn't look up, his hands kept moving, and he continued to fold his tofu cubes, "I didn't see it."
"...How could it be gone? I saw it before the meeting this afternoon. It was right under the table."
Liang Jingzhou muttered to himself and searched a few more times, but there was indeed nothing.
"What the hell!"
Cheng Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly. Anyway, he didn't see it and didn't know.
…
Huo Fanjin and Cen Qiaoqiao took a nice hot bath, it was so beautiful.
"I never thought that one day, Huo Fanjin would feel a greater sense of happiness from a hot bath than from buying a limited edition Hermès."
Cen Qiaoqiao was drying her hair: "I wouldn't trade a hot bath for ten Hermès bags at this hour."
In the evening, at 19:30, the sun had already set, but there were still red clouds on the horizon.
The lights on the playground came on, and all the students from the seven schools sat on the ground. The instructor stood at the front with a lyrics list in his hand.
"Tonight we have a mission. You're not allowed to run or jump. Just open your mouth and learn to sing a military song with me! When I teach you, try to remember the lyrics. Don't be lazy. I'll check on you at any time. Now I'll sing a line, and you follow along..."
Soon, "Unity is Strength" sounded in this open space.
Although Hao Dazhi usually has a loud and rough voice and is merciless when scolding people, he can sing quite well.
The loudness and roughness of the military song were fully displayed by his slightly deep voice due to smoking and drinking.
Unity is strength
…
This force is iron
This strength is steel
…
Singers opened their voices, musicians played, and soldiers wept with their blood.
The song "Unity is Strength" sings of passion and enthusiasm, and commemorates sacrifice and bloodshed.
At first everyone was laughing, but gradually they started to become serious.
The originally weak voice began to burst with power.
No one laughed, no one chatted, everyone was expressing their respect and admiration for the martyrs seriously.
After reciting it several times, Hao Dazhi asked, "Have you memorized all the lyrics? Okay, let's start the spot check now."
“…” Suddenly, the blood stopped boiling and the emotions were no longer intense.
By the time it was over, it was almost ten o'clock.
The moon is at its zenith and the evening breeze is cool.
When the class was dismissed, Hao Dazhi suddenly announced: "Tomorrow is the special operations theory class. Everyone does not need to gather in the morning. Go directly to the report hall."
Four thousand words.
(End of this chapter)
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