He was not running fast, but there were always people who fell behind after 400 meters. Yang Lin, a weak player like the class, began to fall behind and was urged by the instructor.

A few days ago, I spent basically in "destruction". Of course, I would sing military songs and make some small games during the break, which made everyone more and more familiar. After Chu Zixian introduced his game, he could basically call out the names of the people in the class.

The students are familiar with each other, the instructor and the students are also familiar with each other, and everyone's tacit understanding is gradually improving.

......

It was another sunny afternoon. I had a good stance and then rested. Unexpectedly, the instructors from other classes brought people to the stage.

Of course, you can't be timid at this time. Let's first compare singing military songs, cough cough... Everyone knows that you can use your two-% step of your voice to be unrestrained. Of course, you have to remember the lyrics first.

Friendship is the first in singing competitions, and everyone is evenly matched.

The two instructors may be familiar with each other. In order to compete for face, they suggest comparing their personal abilities, that is, comparing the talents of students in their respective classes.

To be honest, Chu Zixian still loves watching this competition. Although they are majoring in business administration, they are still girls who learn dance. Their figure is very pleasing to the eye. Wei Qing is slightly better than several points. When dancing, he is completely charming, which attracts the attention of all the boys in the two classes. He gives the class a point in the dance.

In terms of singing, it turned out that one of their classes lost to a boy in the opposite class. Although the boy was not very handsome, he did add points at this time, and the two classes fought 1:1.

"Are there any other talents in our class? They are no longer able to do it, so let's kill them!" The instructor said at the top of his voice, obviously he also likes this way of interaction.

The instructors in the opposite class were also shouting, but everyone mainly sings, dances and other things to improvise. As for the others, one is not very outstanding, two is that some talents need to be prepared for too long, and three is that some people do not have a strong desire to express themselves at this time.

The two instructors shouted for a long time and saw that the class did not respond, so they directly took out their killer weapon: "Who has the talent to get rid of the opponent today? I allow him to not need training tomorrow, just sit next to watch. If he loses, the whole class will be fined 3,000 meters tomorrow."

"No~~~" a group of people wailed. Three thousand meters was really deadly for some people. They were exhausted even if they walked, let alone running away.

Sure enough, I was so excited by the instructor that many people stood up to show their talents, but their talents were expressed, but they were too sparse and ordinary. Someone who could speak crosstalk was simply unattractive. Someone who could be Beatbox (also known as b-box), and had no beauty at all when she opened her mouth and puffed her puffed her puffed her puffed her.

After several amateur talents collapsed, the scenes of the two classes were once in a state of disarray.

"Report to the instructor! Is dunking considered talent?" At this time, I suddenly shouted to Xiaodong for a report.

"Can you dunk?" the instructor stared at him. Of course, except for the instructor, everyone in both classes stared at him.

"Yes!" Xiang Xiaodong answered confidently.

"Go and dunk! I'll get you basketball!" The instructor was a little excited. These instructors also like to play basketball, but there are so few who can dunk.

Next to the stadium is the basketball court, which is convenient, and a group of people move towards the basketball court.
Chapter completed!