The rival in love became O because of me

The cause of the incident was that Fang Huan heard Lifeng's students gossip behind their backs.

Fang Huan turned around on the spot and lifted their dinner plates.

He was not a good-tempered person in the first place, and he got into countless fights. He has been growing up smoothly, so there is no reason to swallow his anger.

"What are you guys talking about behind your back? Say something directly to your face. Aren't you Lifeng always proud of your strict discipline? I can't see it."

The two students looked at Fang Huan without making a sound.

Fang Huan raised his chin, "Speak up, didn't you say something very exciting just now."

The narrator Bu Jia looked at the eyes gathered around him, and sighed in his heart, but he didn't move to stop him.

One of the students had a stiff expression, "Student, we were just discussing what you did just now. If it made you unhappy, I can apologize."

Fang Huan raised his eyebrows, "What is just?"

They were arguing, Zhuang Chengze came up when he saw it, "Fang Huan, stop making trouble."

"Do I know you? It's the same as how familiar I am with you."

Zhuang Chengze frowned, "I just hope you don't embarrass my Lifeng students and my juniors."

"What a good senior." Fang Huan smiled disdainfully, "But it's not your turn to talk."

Fang Huan wanted to avoid him and continue to teach the two students, but Zhuang Chengze blocked the way.

Fang Huan got impatient and started fighting with Zhuang Chengze, "I've been displeased with you for a long time, I haven't settled with you yet about the last time you asked someone to set me up with Zhuang Yi!"

Zhuang Chengze was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and narrowed his eyes, "I don't know what you're talking about. Zhuang Yi told you? Why didn't you know he was lying?"

Fang Huan didn't want to spend too much time talking with him, but Zhuang Chengze has been training since he was a child, and Fang Huan is definitely not comparable to him.

After a back and forth, his arm was stretched out in front of Fang Huan.

He was upset about what happened with Wei Yun today, but Fang Huan came to make trouble again, which upset him a little.Fang Huan provoked this incident, and he will not blame himself.

Just when he was about to hit Fang Huan's abdomen, a hand suddenly reached out and hooked Fang Huan's back collar and dragged him over.

Fang Huan only felt his feet slip, and Zhuang Chengze's hand flashed past his eyes.

He was a little dazed and turned his head to look.

Seeing Zhuang Yi standing upright behind him, with a smile on his lips, he looked at Zhuang Chengze lightly, "You are attacking Lei Yun's students here? It's not appropriate."

"I didn't do it first."

"Really?" Zhuang Yi raised his eyebrows, "I didn't see it."

So Zhuang Yi is actually somewhat similar to Yin Yujing to a certain extent.

When Ye Xinzhi and Zhu Yang heard that there was another accident in the cafeteria, they knew that Fang Huan must be there.

I really don't know why this kind of trouble happens every time.

But it's not unreasonable. The classroom training grounds in other places are strictly managed, so here only the patrols pass by occasionally, and no one else is watching.

Both of them thought it would be like a mess again, but when they got to the place, they found that it didn't look that serious.

It's just that the atmosphere of Lifeng and Leiyun schools is not quite right.

Although it is normal for the students of the two schools to have some conflicts, the contradictions are now obvious.

Ye Xinzhi found Fang Yu and wanted to discuss with him whether the afternoon game could be canceled first.

Fang Yu shook his head, "They must be a little dissatisfied now, and they shouldn't compare themselves to the previous one."

"What if the conflict becomes bigger in the end?"

"Then fight one game. Then they will all be locked up." Fang Yu patted Ye Xinzhi on the shoulder, "I'll leave it to you in the afternoon."

The exchanges between the two schools are not only between students, but also among military officers. Fang Yu is the general instructor, but he can't follow behind the students every day.

In the afternoon, there is a shooting competition that has always existed. In this respect, Lifeng's level is generally higher than that of Leiyun. Whether Leiyun went to Lifeng to learn, or vice versa, Leiyun won only a handful of times.

Zhuang Yi wanted to go back, but Fang Huan didn't let him go, so the two started chatting under the podium of the training ground.

"What are you doing today?"

"sleep."

"What? You slept all day?"

"Otherwise. There's nothing to do here."

"You can really sleep." Fang Huan is the kind of person who plays well even if he doesn't sleep. Zhuang Yi is just the opposite.

"So why did you quarrel with Zhuang Chengze today?"

Those two students didn't say anything else, they were talking about Zhuang Yi's life experience, but Fang Huan didn't elaborate, "It's those two people who owe it."

Zhuang Yi smiled and nodded without asking further questions.

After chatting for a long time, Bu Jia ran over to find them, "Why are you here? It's hard for me to find them. Let's go, the instructor asked me to find you and take them to the shooting range."

Fang Huan rolled his eyes, "No, Bu Jia, don't go either, just stay here."

"Oh, don't be joking, hurry up and let your grandfather be notified at that time, and I'll see what you do if you are locked up here for a few more years."

Speaking of this, Fang Huan's face changed, and he immediately became energetic.

He didn't want to stay here for a few years.

The narrator, Zhuang Yi, propped his hands on the ground and laughed.

The three of them soon arrived at the shooting range, and Ye Xinzhi turned to look at them.

Because it is also a way to test the students' shooting skills, this competition is a single-shot reloading, using the standard gun, and it all depends on the shooter's skills and speed.

Each school will draw lots and select five students.

Because everyone had to participate, Zhuang Yi took a random card as a way to join in the fun, who knew that when he turned it over, he would see a straight number.

"what is this?"

"What?" Fang Huan leaned forward and opened his mouth, "You were elected."

"Ah..." Zhuang Yi looked at the paper, then at Fang Huan, and was about to stuff the paper into his arms when someone took it and made a record, "Zhuang Yi, number five."

Fifty rounds each.Originally, the slow shooting event did not require time speed, but this time the speed and accuracy each accounted for 50.00%.

In the first two rounds, Lei Yun barely kept up, most of them were in the first ring, the gap was not too big, and he was only a little behind, but in the third round, the student made some mistakes and was a few steps behind Li Feng. When he finished shooting, Lifeng has already fired ten rounds.

No.4 became visibly nervous, his forehead was sweating all the time, and his hands were shaking, but he managed to stabilize himself.

But even so, it was still ten rounds behind, and the number of rings was a little less than that of Lifeng.

Zhuang Chengze looked at Zhuang Yi, smiled and said, "Don't lose too badly."

Zhuang Yi didn't even look at him, "Don't worry, it won't happen."

In the last round, Lifeng has already played Wei Yun. His fighting skills may be a little worse than Zhuang Chengze's, but his spear skills are definitely not lost.

After Wei Yun fired twelve bullets, Zhuang Yi took over the gun.

He lowered his head and moved a bullet neatly into the clip, and the next second he pressed it into the chamber with his palm, and then raised the gun and fired without hesitation.The clip fell to the ground with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wei Yun, who was loading the bullet, was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and turned to look at Zhuang Yi. He had already loaded the second bullet and fired it.

Wei Yun was shocked when he saw his second bullet shot straight out.

Does he even need to aim?

But now there is no room for him to think about it, Wei Yun hastily withdrew his gaze, loaded the gun and aimed at the bull's-eye, but unconsciously looked at Zhuang Yi's target.

Both bombs are bullseye.

Also because of this moment of distraction, his shot missed.

Then he heard Zhuang Yi's laughter, he lowered his head and loaded the gun, while leisurely teasing Wei Yun, "Don't be careless."

After speaking, the third shot was fired.

Students were surrounded outside the arena, watching the center nervously.

And there were two people standing on the observation deck on the second floor, one of them looked relaxed, with a smile on his lips, his eyes followed Zhuang Yi's movements, "Is his name Zhuang Yi?"