The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 925 Three Explosions

Just as Ding Xiaojun was thinking about how to adapt to life in the college, the wake-up bell just rang. At this time, Zhang Xiancai reluctantly opened his quilt first, and said, "Get up and make the quilt now, and get ready for morning exercises." .”

At the moment when he heard the wake-up bell, Ding Xiaojun wanted to rush out immediately, but after hearing Zhang Xian's words, he had no choice but to stop and start tidying up his housework, that is, folding the quilt.

Zhang Xian got out of bed and went to turn on the light. When the light was on, he realized that Ding Xiaojun was already putting the quilt on the head of the bed.

"Old Ding, you're fast enough. This quilt is well made. It's just this standard. An excellent internal affairs team. Isn't that our class?" Zhang Xian said, walked to Ding Xiaojun's bed, and watched carefully Ding Xiaojun folded the quilt.

Ding Xiaojun smiled, and said: "This is not too high. If it is in my original army, everyone can meet this standard."

"Boss Zhang Xian, don't gossip, hurry up and make the quilt, morning exercises are coming soon." Monkey was busy arranging his quilt, and turned around to remind Zhang Xian.

"Oh, I have to do it quickly." After the monkey reminded, Zhang Xian hurried to tidy up his quilt.

Soon, the drill call sounded again, and then the four of them ran downstairs to gather, and an officer on duty brought them to the playground.

The college is no more than the army, at least it has more people than the camp where Ding Xiaojun was later. There are many teams on the playground, and the slogans are one after another.

The monkeys in the team lined up with Ding Xiaojun, and he whispered to Ding Xiaojun: "Old Ding, don't look at the team now, it's not that all the classes in the whole school are there. Our school is divided into nine schools. Each college is divided into four grades, and in many colleges, there are less than two classes per grade. Of course, our college has four playgrounds, so naturally we won’t see all of them when we go out for morning exercises.”

"That's enough people. By the way, how many classes are there in our academy?" Ding Xiaojun also asked the monkey softly.

"Old Ding, our college is a bit special. The missile major has always had the fewest number of people. Let's put it this way, there are four grades and four classes in our missile college. Do you think there are too many people?" Monkey replied.

"That's really not enough..."

After the morning exercises, I wash up and then queue up for breakfast. This is almost the same as when I was in the army, but it is not so strict compared to the army.

Returning to the dormitory after breakfast, I saw Zhu Zhijie, who had come back earlier, playing with his mobile phone. There was a call from him to snatch the landlord. He glanced at it, and then said, "Old Ding, you're back too?"

Ding Xiaojun walked towards Song Zhijie, stood behind him, and then looked at the mobile phone he was playing with.

"You are Penguin Fighting the Landlord. Can you play Penguin Fighting the Landlord on your mobile phone now?" Standing behind Zhu Zhijie, Ding Xiaojun was a little surprised when he saw the mobile game Zhu Zhijie was playing.

"This is ready to play, Lao Ding, why don't you play next, let's open a room, and cheat Doudou." When Zhu Zhijie said this, he never raised his head, and kept focusing on his mobile phone screen superior.

"Isn't that just cheating? Isn't it good to cheat?" After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, Zhu Zhijie's opponent released a bomb four in the mobile game, and then another system prompt came.

Demo, if you want a bomb to lead a team to run, you are wrong now, I also have a bomb, look at this one, I will not let you lose. "Zhu Zhijie said, pointing out the four K's in his hand, and then released them.

"Bomb..." Another system prompt came, and then Zhu Zhijie clicked another order 5 with a smile on his face. At this time, he only had an order [-] and a order Two.

"Aren't you afraid of the opponent's back?" Ding Xiaojun, standing behind Zhu Zhijie, said.

"There are still four hooks but I haven't seen one. If I guess right, it should be in the hands of my teammates, so I bet on it.

As soon as Zhu Zhijie finished speaking, he saw his teammate send out a bomb on the chat interface and his expression came out. At this moment, Zhu Zhijie raised his phone up, gave Ding Xiaojun a look, and then said proudly: "Look, I said Hey, the teammate still holds a bomb in his hand, hehe, this one is definitely a win." As soon as Zhu Zhijie finished speaking, his teammate threw out a 2, and then gave out a smug smile.

The smile on Zhu Zhijie's face became wider when he saw his teammate showing a 2. He still said proudly: "It turns out that the king is in the hands of his teammate, so he definitely won. Let me count, three bombs, eight times!" , plus land grabbing, 32 times, this one will win the sky..."

"Bomb!" Just as Zhu Zhijie was calculating how many Doudou he could win, a system notification sound came from the phone again and again, and then Zhu Zhijie's face darkened instantly.

"Extreme joy begets sorrow." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he smiled and walked towards the dormitory table next to him. He could tell that Zhu Zhijie's level of Landlord Fighting was really bad. It's an unpredictable style of play, unless you have a natural card, otherwise, it's very difficult to win.

"It's too insidious. In the end, the two kings are hidden. If I want to have that kind of card, I will definitely put the two kings' sky bomb first, and then put the bomb four. Don't let others have a chance to have a card. He plays him like this." Zhu Zhijie said with a displeased face, and then he looked at Ding Xiaojun who had left behind him.

"Old Ding, you're next too. We'll cheat others together, as long as we cooperate well..." Zhu Zhijie was talking when the door of the dormitory was pushed open again.

Hou Zi and Zhang Xian came in together, Hou Zi looked at Zhu Zhijie first, and said, "Second Junior Brother, did you lose the Landlord again? If you don't lose, it would be weird, did you trick Old Ding into playing with you?"

Zhu Zhijie glared at the monkey, and said unconvinced: "You are the one who is dead, I am unlucky, okay, if it wasn't for the bombing, I would have won already."

"Wu Neng, at your level, it's better not to play Doudizhu. That game is too much for IQ. As far as your IQ is concerned, playing Doudizhu is really embarrassing for you." Zhang Xian on the side also sarcastically Zhu Zhijie is here.

Zhang Xian talked, walked towards Ding Xiaojun, and when he got to the desk where Ding Xiaojun was sitting, he took back his official document and put it on the desk, and pushed it in front of Ding Xiaojun.

"The briefcase is yours."

(End of this chapter)