"No!" Ning Xi protested: "He is here to guide? I would rather continue to be the last one!"

When the words fell, several people laughed.

They talked and laughed, and soon they were full!

So, just when Qiao Yimo was holding the lunch box and preparing to pour vegetables, he ran into Mu Huan and others who were coming to have a meal. Qiao Yimo looked up at her, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then passed her directly, without stopping for half a second.

Mu Huan clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on Qiao Yimo.

"Hi, the two big guys met, so nervous!"

"Fuck, Qiao Yimo is too cold, don't even look at Mu Huan, what's so good about him!"

"Mu Huan is too pitiful, he was ignored by Qiao Yimo!"

"Qiao Yimo disrespects Mu Huan too much, after all, Mu Huan encouraged her before the game!"

"That's right, now I won't comfort Mu Huan instead of comforting Mu Huan. I really can't be a man!"

"That's right, winning one game is so prestigious. If she won all three games today, wouldn't she be riding Mu Huan's head?"

Han Meng murmured, his voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was exceptionally clear, "We are not interested in someone's head!"

Hearing Mu Huan's words, she gritted her teeth fiercely, squeezed her palms and pushed Han Meng against the wall.

Han Meng was taken aback by the sudden movement. She stared at Mu Huan and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yimo quickly reacted.

She grabbed Mu Huan's hand with her backhand, her voice was cold and low, "Let her go!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the whole canteen instantly regained silence.

At this moment, I can only hear Qiao Yimo's voice circling back and forth in my ears!

This sentence not only carries a bit of threat, but also a bit of warning.

It seems to be warning everyone not to touch her Qiao Yimo's people.

Even Mu Huan was shocked by the low tone and cold voice.

She let go of her hand and turned to stare at Qiao Yimo one word at a time: "Shooting in the afternoon, I will make you lose very hard!"

After the words were over, Qiao Yimo turned his eyes to look at Mu Huan and gave a chuckle, before speaking lazily, "I'm waiting."

When the girl spoke, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her whole person was evil and arrogant, and she couldn't find any weakness in her body.

.........

It's one thirty in the afternoon.

Freshmen gathered on the training ground of the base.

Just one meal time, Qiao Yimo's ignorance and politeness spread throughout the training base.

There was also the spread of Mu Huan's ruthless words to Qiao Yimo.

"Shooting Mu Huan in the afternoon will definitely win, she has put down her cruel words!"

"That's natural, remember the shooting training, every shot of her is nine rings and ten rings!"

Compared to Qiao Yimo who was killed halfway, everyone was more optimistic about Mu Huan, an experienced player.

So everyone was waiting to see Qiao Yimo's joke.

"Yimo, are you sure?" Han Meng tugged at Qiao Yimo's clothes worriedly.

Qiao Yimo turned his head slowly, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Remember that I said I was going to teach you to shoot?"

Han Meng nodded, of course I remember.

However, it was only in military training that Qiao Yimo's physical fitness was worse than her, so I forgot about it for the time being!

However, now it seems that Yimo is going to exert his strength?

........

Here is the chief instructor.

Leng Juan got up and looked at the training ground, his thin lips twitched lightly, and he said solemnly, "Remember the bet you made with me?"

The man sitting on the stool was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "Isn't the game over yet?" JrNovels.com