For several days in a row, Gu Mang's physical performance scores were almost all mediocre and ranked last.
In the cross-country race with heavy loads, I was left in last place every time, barely finishing the race without falling behind.
The freshman king with perfect scores in all subjects has long been famous.
There are already many people paying attention to her.
Now that I see her physical performance is so poor, I can't accept this fact.
"Sure enough, God is very fair. He is a god of academics with perfect scores in all subjects. Oh my god, his physical scores are too bad."
"It's okay. The goddess is responsible for being beautiful. Fighting and killing are men's business!"
"The main reason is that this result is really...beyond my imagination. I wouldn't even be able to get military training credits in the end."
"That's not the case. Although Gu Mang is slow, he has completed his tasks."
"To be honest, Gu Mang has the aura of 'I am your grandfather and you are my grandson'. To be so weak all of a sudden is really quite disappointing."
"I don't know what kind of surprise our freshman king will give us during the shooting training in the afternoon. He won't miss the target..."
There are a lot of people talking about Gu Mang's achievements these days.
This is the law department.
Meng Jinyang sat with his roommates to rest.
"Jin Yang, I heard that Gu Mang was a school bully in high school. He was a very good fighter. His physical fitness shouldn't be so bad..." the roommate asked with a complicated expression.
In their impression, those who fight as a daily routine must have better physical fitness than good students like them.
Unexpectedly, Gu Mang's grades were not as good as theirs.
"Gu Mang, she..." Meng Jinyang was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"Being good at fighting doesn't mean you are good at anything else. Military training and fighting are different."
Meng Jinyang turned his eyes and saw Sang Xue smiling slightly, with a harmless look on his face. The others heard Sang Xue's words and nodded, "That's right. Many people said before that Red Scorpion in the Department of Medicine might choose Gu Mang. I think there is no chance. With such poor results, he probably won't even be qualified for selection. .”
What he said was full of sarcasm.
Meng Jinyang pursed his lips, clenched his fingers, and said coldly: "Then have you met the qualifications for selection?"
Training at the base is very demanding.
Even if the task is not completed within the specified time, the task must be completed.
When you are done, when can you rest.
Not many people can complete the task within the specified time.
At least the only ones they talked to were Meng Jinyang and Sang Xue, who could complete every task.
The girl who just spoke blushed when Meng Jinyang questioned her, and stared at her angrily, "Meng Jinyang, you—"
Sang Xue glanced at Meng Jinyang and said gently and gently: "It's just a casual chat. If you feel unhappy Jinyang, we won't talk about it."
The girl sneered, "We are not the only ones who say that Gu Mang's physical performance is poor. Meng Jinyang, do you think that just because you are a student accepted by Vice President Jiang, you can bully others at will?"
Meng Jinyang pursed his lips tighter and his face turned slightly pale, "What I say myself, don't involve others."
At this time, the instructor suddenly whistled.
The break was not over yet, and everyone subconsciously turned to the instructor.
The instructor's tough voice sounded: "We will have shooting training in the afternoon."
A girl whispered: "Sang Xue, I remember you are very good at shooting."
Sang Xue tucked her hair behind her ears and said humbly: "Sister Yu Shu is so good. She taught me personally. I must learn hard."
(End of chapter)