In the last tens of seconds, a 3-point shot can win 100%, but his error-tolerance rate for 3-pointers is too high, and he is not sure of such a layup.

Although this hit only two points, but it can pull the score to three points.

With the remaining tens of seconds, even if Lin Fan exerts his strength, he still has a chance to hit the ball.

Three points draw, two points to win, no matter how you will lose!

"It's over!"

Seeing the fifth squad leader's ball let go, Zhu Hong gave up, standing outside the three-point line, gasping for breath, and stopped chasing.

Because the squad leader of the fifth class is really good, he has scored almost all of the three-step layups before.

But in the next second, an accident happened. When the fifth class jumped in the last step, a figure vacated from the side. When the ball was less than a foot high, a slap in the air directly sent the racket flying.

"Fuck!" The squad leader of 5th class scolded angrily.

This ball looks like it's going to be in the frame! Did you fly me halfway?

at the same time!

Standing on the edge of the three-point line, Zhu Hong gasped for a moment as he looked at the ball flying over his head.

But in an instant, he regained his senses, turned around and ran back to chase the ball.

"Quick, quick, Zhu Hong, hit the backboard directly!"

Everyone was chasing after him. Zhu Hong took the ball and walked ahead, but this guy's dribbling skills were really bad. When he was still two or three meters away from the veteran squad leader's three-point line, he was about to be caught.

The people on both sides of the back are together, and this guy's passing skills are also poor, so Lin Fan simply shouted at him!

Zhu Hong didn't even think about it until Lin Fan's voice came, and he did as he did.

The basketball flew out, and you can see that the trajectory is a lot skewed. If the rebound is not big enough, it may not be able to hit.

The basketball bounced, and the veteran squad leaders wanted to grab a rebound, but someone suddenly jumped over their heads from behind them.

Lin Fan took off from beyond the two-point line, jumped high, took the basketball in mid-air, and with a bang, another dunk!

"Haha! I won, the goal was scored!"

"Little Jordan, little Jordan!"

There was an instant boiling outside the field, and all the recruits were shouting hoarsely, this is a lore!

"Hush hush~!" Almost at the same time, the off-field instructor also blew his whistle.

It's time for the second half!

"Fuck!" A veteran squad leader made an unwilling voice.

They lost, lost by a point!

Thinking about what they said before, they felt their faces were stepped on the ground!

What a messy team game, this Nima is now directly turned into a solo show!

Think about it before the game, the instructor said that if you lose, you have to wash the feet of the recruits.

"Nima...what kind of monster recruit!" The veteran squad leaders looked at Lin Fan, their eyes were wrong!

......

"Sunset Xishan Hongxiafei,

Soldiers shoot targets, turn camp to camp..."

Amidst the cheering singing, the basketball game ended and all the recruits began to return to the dormitory.

Of course, the second row was pulled together by the people in the first row.

There is still a week's worth of clothes in the dormitory, but I can't let them go!

"Okay, gentlemen, please sit down and take off your shoes and wait. I'll pour water for you to wash your feet!" After the clothes were taken away, Xu Hua smiled and said to the recruits of the second class.

"Hey, how can we, squad leader, don't bother, we didn't want you to help us wash our feet. Besides, we can take a shower later, so what are we going to wash our feet!" Ren Yuan hurriedly said.

Lin Fan also smiled and continued: "Yes, yes, squad leader, I played hard because I was angry with the squad leader of the fifth squad and they didn't want to lose, but I didn't want you to wash your feet!"

"Haha! What you said!"

"Yes, we said it!" The second class of recruits nodded collectively.

What a joke, Xu Hua has always had a black face and asked him to wash his feet, so he might torture himself in the days to come!

You are not stupid.

"You guys are sensible!" Xu Hua smiled and put down the basin he just picked up.

After dinner that night, after watching the news broadcast, the company also organized everyone to watch a movie.

However, Lin Fan didn't finish it, because the squad leader suddenly called him out.

"Here, yours!"

A small red box was stuffed over.

Lin Fan glanced at it, and his face immediately showed joy.

"Squad leader, there really is!"

Lin Fan had seen this kind of box on the Internet before he joined the army.

Merit Medal Box!

He opened the box excitedly.

The words "August 1" came into view in the medal, and there was a line of words on it.

Third class! .

Chapter 62 Where is the gun? What is the stake? (For flowers, for support!

"Originally, the company was only going to get you a reward, but this is a big deal, and the above knows it. In the end, it was the brigade headquarters that decided to give you a personal third-class merit.

The medal is here, the good news, the certificate, I will help you get it directly to the dormitory and receive it in your cabinet.

By the way, there is another 2,000 yuan in cash rewards, but that goes directly into your allowance account! "

"Hmm! Squad leader, do you want to give a speech after winning the award? I won't!"

Although it was only a third-class merit, Lin Fan was still somewhat excited when he won the award for the first time.

Even if you don't want to stay in the army for a long time, but regardless of honor, don't you still have 2,000 yuan?

"What are you thinking, you didn't get a medal because of your training, so you can say something.

The desertion thing is over, and that's why I asked you to come out and give you a medal!

Alright, let's go back and watch your movie! "

"Uh! Don't you need it? That's the best, I really want to give a speech, I don't know what to say!" Lin Fan muttered, then tucked the medal into his pocket and turned back to watch the movie.

It is an unexpected joy to get third-class merit, but life will not change because of this.

The next morning, during the main lesson, excited recruits gathered quickly.

Everyone got the news that they can grab it this week.

"Everyone has it, stand at attention! Take a break and turn left~!"

The expected gun didn't arrive as scheduled. Instead, all morning, they were practicing military postures and movements, and even exercised their physical fitness, but no one said anything about the gun.

"Isn't the squad leader lying to us? Didn't he say that he could grab it? As for the gun, I only saw a group of green frogs jumping!"

On the playground, Zhu Hong next to Lin Fan was full of resentment.

Just finished running three kilometers, and when I came back, it was another 100-meter frog jump, and I didn't even see the hair on the gun!

"Yeah! You're not making us happy, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!" Li Xiao couldn't help muttering!

"What are you muttering, hurry up!" Before Lin Fan could speak, the squad leader who followed the team began to shout loudly.

Immediately, a group of people did not dare to continue chatting, and continued to leapfrog with a bitter face.

However, no one dared to speak during the training, but as soon as the training was over, the squad leaders of each class were surrounded by recruits.

"Squad leader, didn't you agree with the gun? Where's the gun?"

"Yes! Squad leader, I want to play with guns!"

Xu Hua looked at the recruits surrounding him, and his face twitched: "What are you doing! What are you doing! One by one, I only talked about this week, did you say when this week is?"

Well, Xu Hua's words directly knocked everyone's enthusiasm down the cliff.

After lunch, when he returned to the dormitory for a lunch break, lying on the bed, Zhu Hong was muttering: "Hey, a soldier doesn't have a gun, what kind of soldier is he?"

"Yes, yes, I have been in the army for so long, and I don't know what my gun looks like!" Another comrade in arms was also full of complaints.

The voices of the two were very low, but this was the dormitory. During the lunch break, the whole building was very quiet. Their voices were so low that the squad leader lying on the lower bunk at the door would not be able to hear them.

However, this time the squad leader ignored the two of them and just pretended to be asleep, which made everyone in the second class a little disappointed.

Originally, I was going to see if I could get the specific touch time from the monitor's mouth.

Now it seems that Xu Hua will definitely not say it.

No way, the gun can't be touched, but the training has to continue!

After the start of the main class in the afternoon, the three-kilometer warm-up was completed, and a set of military boxing was collectively played.

The first set of military boxing has been learned for more than 20 days, and no matter how smart or stupid, they have been able to play them completely according to the requirements.

"Comrades, just talking and not practicing is fake.

If you don't play just by practicing, that's a gimmick!

Starting today, your boxing training will enter the next stage! "

The company commander stood in front of everyone, and after speaking, he ordered the entire company to start lining up to an unfamiliar training ground.

"Damn, rat, the sandbags you were looking forward to are here, but it doesn't seem to be sandbags, it's wooden stakes!"

No one has been to this training ground before, because there is a door here and there are people guarding it.

At this time, in front of everyone, there were several rows of wooden piles.

It's thick and full of hemp rope, and it looks like the rope is new, and it's very white.

It's just that there are very few people looking over there now.

Because the stake is in the front, but everyone's attention is in the middle of the training ground.

There, there is actually a target.

This is clearly the place to shoot!

"Damn it, I finally saw the target, it's not easy!

Brother Fan, do you think you will let us hit the target later! "Ren Yuan whispered excitedly towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, ignoring him a little.

What are you thinking about this day?

I really want to shoot, how can it be so simple, will the big guy shoot now?

"Okay, let's divide the class below, divide the pile, one person per person!"

Quan Lian stood at the front of the stake, and after the company commander shouted loudly, the squad leaders began to disperse with their own people.

There are too many wooden stakes here, just at the edge of the training ground, with a horizontal interval of about three meters, and a vertical interval of about the same.

After three rows, I'm afraid there will be no less than two hundred.

After all the recruits are assigned to a stake, there are still more than half.

......

(Ask for support! Ask for flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets~ In addition, thank you (Xian Duan,) for your great reminders, rewards and monthly tickets~ Thank you for your support!.

Chapter 63 Piling, first aid on the battlefield! (For support, for flowers!

"Ouch~ It's tough, squad leader, we're going to hit this thing? Is there any protection?"

Next door to Lin Fan was a fighter from the first class. At this time, after clenching his fist and hitting the stake, he shook his hands and spoke to their squad leader with a bitter face.

Lin Fan looked at their monitor.

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