Master of the Character of the Elf

Chapter 91

The summer morning came very early, even if it was only five or six o'clock, the brilliance of the sun had already enveloped the entire barracks, and even began to have a trace of heat.

Hotter than the sun is the big playground at this time.

Hangjiang University, University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, and all freshmen for military training from the two universities gathered in this big playground. The momentum was huge, and there was a feeling that all members were going to join in a vigorous battle.

"Everyone is there, turn right, show your momentum, shout your slogans, let the whole barracks boil, pay attention to the orderliness of the team during the jogging process, don't fall behind, the No. 1 company of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, let's go!"

The company of the Serpent Battalion was among them.

The first project of the [-]th Dabi has already started.

To be honest, this project is to give warmth to the freshmen with mixed scores. After all, military training is always to give some hope to some students who are lagging behind. As long as they persist, they will have military merit points.

The individual cross-country competition is a scoring event for some athletes. Although Yang Yu can run faster, it is far behind those of the school track and field team.

"It's not bad, I got 45 military points." After Yang Yu reached the finish line, he took a look at his own results, and could only spread his hands, which were very average, but when he thought that there was a separate reward for the Snake Camp...

"Salted Fish King, whether you can make a fortune depends entirely on you!!"

Yang Yu's eyes were bright, and he put the salted fish king on his knees and thighs very seriously, eye to eye, and said seriously.

Boo, boo, boo...

The Salted Fish King vomited a few bubbles, but nothing happened...

"Do you understand? If you understand, just blink."

Boo, boo, boo...

"Okay, I'll take it as if you understand it, and if you don't get the first place, I'll come back and burn you up!"

The salted fish king stared at his big crooked eyes in disbelief: Meow?

Are you speaking human language?

Listen, the people next to you are all shouting "Come on, come on, come on, come on, and feed the little elf, it's fine if you don't feed it... They actually want to burn me..."

Yang Yu felt the shock of the Xianyu King, and patted his stomach: "I know you can definitely kill them in seconds... in the water realm!"

When Xianyu Wang heard this, he gasped and felt that this was right, his bulging cheeks were very imposing, and his beard was raised to the back of his head.

"work hard!"

the river around the city.

This is the place where all the company's water-type elves train, and now it has also become a dedicated venue for competitions.

The Huancheng River is divided into three sections. The first section is a straight line, which is also the longest line. The speed difference between the elves is reflected here. The second section is a roundabout, passing through the barracks. It can be said that there are some twists and turns in several mountains and forests. The third section of the road is the road back to the starting point, and the end of the river around the city is the starting point of the departure.

"Gao Mao, are you here?" Yang Yu saw his partner, "Which batch are you in?"

"It's still early for our water elf competition, so let's go and see the land ones first?" Hong Kun suggested, "I'm in the third batch."

"Yang Yu, my fifth batch!"

"Then I'll be with you, Gao Mao, and I'm also in the fifth batch." Yang Yu smiled.

"Ah... It's over, it's over, it's over, the first is gone, the first is gone!"

"Come on!" Yang Yu patted Gao Mao's stomach, and smiled maliciously. The action of his hands turned into poking his stomach, "How many military points did you get in that cross-country race, tell me!"

"I said, I said, I said, it's only 80... You three, stop and go..." Gao Mao couldn't bear the poking in his stomach, and quickly surrendered.

"80... I see, it's twice as much as me." Hong Kun gave Gao Mao a shoulder.

"It's 8 times mine..." Wenren Fang Chen rubbed his eyes.

"Hey hey..." Gao Mao smiled foolishly.

"Everyone on position—ready—run!"

Snapped!

A command gun was fired, and there was an extremely lively shout not far away.

"Come on, come on, come on! Dudu, come on!"

"Come on, go fast, walking grass, why are you staying where you are?!"

"Ah, wrist strength, run quickly, you can't lose to other elves, hurry up!"

……

"Fuck, Yang Yu, Gao Mao, Wenren Fang Chen, look over there, look over there, you're going crazy over there!" Hong Kun pointed at the cloud of dust behind Yang Yu, and There were rumbling sounds of earthquakes and shouts and anxious sounds.

"Let's go, go and have a look, go and have a look." Yang Yu is also very interested in this interesting game. Although he does not have elves on land at present, it may be okay to go and see other elves think about it.

"Frogweed, Froggrass, run quickly, run faster, please run faster..."

An extremely familiar voice came from one direction.

Murong Wentao was almost crying and begging to shout in the stadium.

The four of Yang Yu went up to take a look, hey, I'll go, why are there still a few elves left behind here?

A boar lying on the ground slowly moving with its eyes closed as if zzZ, a walking grass running with short legs, the walking grass saw those little elves who had gone away and was still jumping and shouting , as if telling them to run slower and wait for it.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing is naturally this froggrass with puffy steps. After all, there are very few elves who have evolved in freshmen, and this froggrass is striding hard. Running, but unfortunately...

It seems to be running very slowly.

"Chi...chi chi chi..." Hong Kun couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, but unfortunately the voice was inevitably revealed.

"Murong Wentao, are you in the first group?" Yang Yu showed sympathy, this competition is very unfriendly to this classmate...

"Yes!" Murong Wentao has lost his dream and doesn't want to work hard anymore. The reality is like this. It's not that the more powerful the elf has the advantage in this kind of competition, can you come to a elf battle with Nima? Guaranteed every minute Let everyone here be labeled as a Pippi pig, well, just like this little boar.

"My military merit points... don't get it..."

Yang Yu really wanted to laugh, but because Murong Wentao was in front of him, he could only turn his head and laugh out loud.

"It seems to me that we can only watch the show. How are you guys? Haven't you started yet?" Murong Wentao cheered on Frog Grass for a while, ready to start eating melons, and asked Yang Yu and the others.

"The ones in the water system are later."

"Where are the others?" Wenren Fang Chen's relationship with Murong Wentao was not as cold as he and Wenren Yunhai's, but he asked in a friendly manner.

"Here, Ouyang Qian is here in the preparation area. I feel like she's going to go berserk. She should be the first in the second batch..."

Yang Yu glanced at the direction of preparation over there, the Fire Dinosaur was already gearing up, and the other elves were trembling, and then looked at this Frog Grass crawling hard not far from the starting line...

"Cool cool..."

　Ask for a ticket~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)