Madam Slaps Faces Online Everyday

Chapter 622: Start slapping him in the face

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The others also had very angry expressions. Gu Mang was in their class, and they would never believe what outsiders said.

They must be facing Gu Mang.

But it was really annoying to be pointed at and scolded like this.

Gu Mang let go of Ding Hang, squeezed his wrist, and whispered, "Be the first to vent your anger."

A group of people frowned and looked at her complicatedly, saying nothing, and their eyes clearly didn't believe her.

Chen Liangye glanced at Gu Mang, then changed the topic and patted Ding Hang on the shoulder, "The time is almost up. Go ahead and compete. Don't be affected by it."

Ding Hang fucked again, took a few deep breaths, and looked at Gu Mang, "If you lose this time, I will definitely beat that grandson for you when I get the chance!"

Gu Mang raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

Gee, you don’t believe she can take first place

After Ding Hang finished speaking, he angrily walked to the shooting point.

It is actually very difficult to achieve good results in 20-meter shooting.

The boys were gifted in shooting and achieved outstanding results of seven rings.

Most of them are on the fifth or sixth ring road.

Not many boys hit the seventh ring.

Two departments of law.

One from the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering.

The boy who was a popular contestant in the mechanical and electrical department had a shot that was eight rings, and the whole audience screamed.

After the boys finished, the results were updated in real time on the screen.

The law department leads the overall score, while the mechanical and electrical department ranks behind.

Although the gap is not big, Sang Xue from the Law Department is very famous for his ten rings. He will definitely not be ranked first in the overall score. There is not much chance of overtaking the Mechanical and Electrical Department.

There are a few boys here in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The lowest score was also five rings.

Zheng Miao looked at the rankings and said, "Our class is now fifth!"

Almost all the boys in their class performed exceptionally well this time, and no one wanted to be embarrassed.

Ding Hang frowned, "It's still far behind the law department. They also have Sang Xue."

Zheng Miao was a little disappointed. The level of girls in the two classes was not much different. But Sang Xue was completely defeated by shooting.

Next it was the turn of the girls from each class to take the stage.

Sang Xue was the first one. When she passed by Gu Mang, her steps slowed down. Then, with a slight twitch of the corners of her lips, she walked towards her target.

After everyone is in place.

The instructor blew his whistle, and the entire training ground was filled with gunshots.

Over in the stands and the instructors on the field were all paying special attention to Sang Xue's results.

You must know that among the students in military training, although there are some who get ten rings, it is all luck. Only Sang Xue has a very high probability of getting ten rings during training.

If such a talented student trains hard in the future, he may be able to hit the target with perfect accuracy.

Sang Xue’s first shot was 10.1, and the results on the big screen were updated immediately.

The whole place was excited!

The result of the second shot was not as good as the first shot, 9.4 points.

Even if he didn't get ten rings, this achievement was still elusive in everyone's eyes.

Sang Xue frowned, not satisfied with her results, and her next eight shots were all slowed down.

The next eight shots, Sang Xue's three shots and nine rings, five shots and ten rings, took four minutes and 21 seconds.

The highest one was 10.2 rings.

Chen Liang's highest score was only 10.2 rings.

Ding Hang covered half of his face with one hand and said with a headache: "Fuck, what should I do?"

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.

This time my real face was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Everyone in the law department was shouting about Sang Xue's results and looked at Gu Mang provocatively.

Wait for Zheng Miao to come down from the playing field.

Everyone glanced at the updated results on the screen, and they were nearly ten rings behind the first place.

It’s time for Gu Mang.

Thank you for your support,

Make up for yesterday,

(End of chapter)