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As for the instructor, he is ruthless on the training ground, but his speaking level is completely different from that on the training ground. His speaking is both artistic and sophisticated. You can savor his words carefully and even taste something unusual.
Ye Jian and Song Zhiqiu exchanged knowing glances and followed the instructor to the playground.
The content of the friendly competition is very simple, with three subjects.
5000-meter run, 400-meter obstacle course, precision shooting. There are no sit-ups or anything like that. These are the three mandatory subjects and it is clear at a glance which one is good or bad.
The physical training of the four classes was temporarily put aside. They gathered together and sat outside in the sun. The instructor came on stage to say a few polite words. Xu Wen heard someone muttering, "Friendship first, competition second, who are you kidding?"
"There has to be a winner in a game. There has to be a winner. It would be so embarrassing to lose."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the official language sounds really nice, but I wonder if those two guys can understand it."
"Let's just compete and wait for them to lose. The challenge letter has been sent to our doorstep, but we can't kill them! Well, we really can't kill them!"
Ye Jian wanted to laugh after hearing this, but as the leader, she had to be serious.
"The leader is talking at the top, and you are talking below. Why don't you go up?" This is a matter of discipline. Even though they were in the same dormitory, Ye Jian criticized them seriously, "Stop running 3,000 meters!"
Xu Wen: “…” Just because of her verbal strength for a moment, disaster struck her unexpectedly. Sad, sad, extremely sad!
With Ye Jian's criticism, Xu Wen could keep complaining, because it involved discipline and there was no room for mercy. It was just her fault for being too talkative and unable to keep her mouth shut!
Each country has six students. The University of Science and Technology of China also sent six students, including two from the class that was provoked, two from the next class that was provoked, plus Ye Jian and Song Zhiqiu, a total of six people in one group.
Standing up, Ye Jian and Song Zhiqiu walked to the middle and stood in a team with four other students. Although the six of them came from different classes, they usually had small competitions between classes to motivate themselves, so they were acquaintances, but they did not know each other's names.
Of course, except Ye Jian, everyone knows her.
The six people came up and nodded slightly as a greeting.
They stood on the far left, with six students from Manfei in the middle and student Sedua on the far right. A group of eighteen people stood under the scorching sun and on the grass, waiting for the game to begin.
The rules state that eighteen people will run the 5,000-meter race at the same time, and the top three places will be determined.
The 400m hurdles are a relay hurdle, which means you have to run back and forth. The team with the shortest relay time wins.
Precision shooting requires ten bullets for fixed-point shooting and twenty bullets for forward shooting. All twenty bullets need to be fired at a distance of thirty meters from the target. If one team has any bullets left, all the results will be invalidated. The winner is determined by counting the total number of shooting rings for each team.
These are all very basic competitions, with no added difficulty at all.
The two Manfei students who kept causing trouble could no longer hold back. After the instructor finished explaining the rules of the game, they started talking a lot, meaning that they understood it all, but they didn't know whether the Chinese and Sedoyal students understood it.
The six students from Sepia all frowned at the same time. Their dissatisfaction with the two students from Manfei had reached its peak. They did not want to compete with the students in their class, nor did they want to compete with the students from Manfei.
The instructor looked at the two Manfei students who were talking, and glanced to the side. A student holding a DV recorder had already recorded everything on the DV.
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