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27 classes completed their shooting practice, and the kitchen staff delivered meals to the training field. Ye Xuan looked towards Hang Menglin: "Let's start."
Hang Menglin shook her head though: "Let's have a competition after eating. Don't misunderstand, I'm not hungry, I just don't want them to be staring at their lunchboxes while we compete. I'm skeptical about the stamina of these little emperors and little princesses!"
"Whatever!" Ye Xuan shouted to everyone: "By class, go get your lunch and deal with it right here. Starting now, in 45 minutes training will resume, and by the way, Coach Hang and I will demonstrate for everyone!"
Class seven had paired with class three before, so after getting their lunchboxes, Zhan Hao, Wu Zetian, and Zhang Youhan sat down together with Luo Ye, Xing Nong, and Yaoguang. Zhan Hao looked at Luo Ye admiringly: "Luo Ye, you're a really good shot, have you practiced before?"
Luo Ye nodded: "Practiced before."
