In the five 400-meter obstacle competitions, except for the first squad leader Xu Hanyang, who won one, the other four lost all, and the mobile squadron suffered a disastrous defeat.
Sun Hao refused to accept it, and then competed in Sanda, armed cross-country, climbing, tactics and other subjects. The result was still a disastrous defeat for the mobile squadron.
"Haha, Sun Hao, are you convinced?" Liang Gang patted Sun Hao on the shoulder and said proudly: "You have been unable to compare with me since you were in the recruit company, and you still cannot compare with me now. Forget it, you will never be able to compete with me in this life."
Don't even think about surpassing me."
These words resounded in the training ground and reached the ears of every soldier. This is humiliation, naked humiliation. In the army, you can win, and you can also stand proudly in front of the loser with the posture of a winner.
But you can't humiliate with words, especially in front of the opponent's soldiers.
All men need to be ashamed, especially a soldier. This kind of humiliation is not only a personal humiliation, but also shakes the majesty that the other party has established for a long time. If there is no deep hatred, no one will do this.
Sun Hao stood there blankly, holding his training hat tightly in his right hand. The soldiers behind him all lowered their heads. This is a shame, a shame for the entire squadron, and a shame for everyone.
Yan Fenghuo, who was standing in the queue, couldn't figure out why Liang Gang wanted to humiliate Sun Hao like this. The two recruits were comrades in arms, how could their relationship be so bad?
"Are you going to compete again?" Liang Gang asked with a smile.
"Compete!" Sun Hao threw off his hat, pointed at Liang Gang and said: "Fight!"
"Fighting? I'll accompany you!" Liang Gang said with a smile: "But you are really not good at it. We have not competed once or twice."
Sun Hao gasped and stared at Liang Gang. His eyes showed anger. Yes, he showed anger towards his comrade of more than ten years. This has nothing to do with the competition, but
It involves the personal affairs of two people.
"Drink!" Sun Hao shouted loudly and punched Liang Gang hard.
Seeing this punch, Yan Fenghuo couldn't help but shake his head. Although the power of this punch was very strong, there was no skill at all. His whole body and the punch sent out showed an uncoordinated posture. This punch
Once struck, there is no way to take it back, and there is no coherent follow-up move. Sun Hao is no match for Liang Gang. He is already pretty good if he can sustain three moves.
Facing Sun Hao's heavy punch, Liang Gang's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and while dodging, he hit the opponent's chest with a heavy knee.
Before he had time to retract his fist, Sun Hao could only use his left hand to press it down to block Liang Gang's heavy knee. But the moment he blocked it, Liang Gang punched him in the face.
Sun Hao's right fist was exhausted and he quickly returned to defense. But at this time, Liang Gang's heavy knee changed and turned into an upward kick, kicking hard on his chin.
"Pa", a crisp sound came out, and Sun Hao's body was kicked up high and then fell heavily to the ground.
"team leader!"
"team leader!"
"..."
Seeing Sun Hao's complete defeat, the soldiers of the squadron shouted, and immediately rushed out two platoon leaders and two half-squad leaders to help Sun Hao.
The mobile brigade cheered in unison, cheering for their captain's victory.
Sun Hao's mandible was kicked out of position, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he could only open his mouth wide. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and even faintly oozed tears.
This expression has nothing to do with the game at all, but is related to a man's dignity. What is involved in a man's dignity? Women, only women can be most involved in the dignity of a hard-blooded man.
The atmosphere in the mobile squadron became extremely heavy, and everyone's face was livid. This was a slap in the face from being blocked at home, and the slap made a loud sound.
"Son of a bitch!" Xu Hanyang, the squad leader, yelled angrily and rushed towards Liang Gang.
But Liang Gang's reaction speed was extremely fast, and his attacks were extremely fierce. It was impossible to see what moves he was using, so he knocked Xu Hanyang to the ground with one punch. Then, he stretched out his foot and stepped on Xu Hanyang's chest and said: "
If you lose, you lose. If you lose like you, then what’s the point of the game?”
"Another point is that you are a soldier and I am an officer. What you did is incorrect. If you strictly follow the rules and regulations, you will be punished. But..."
With a "bang" sound, Liang Gang kicked Xu Hanyang several meters away and said slowly: "I'm not as knowledgeable as you."
Xu Hanyang covered his abdomen, with big beads of sweat all over his head and face. The kick was so heavy that even Xu Hanyang, who had excellent military qualities, couldn't bear it.
Sun Hao, who was lying on the ground, got up from the ground, opened his mouth bleeding outward, and wanted to fight Liang Gang desperately. Unwilling, unyielding, and unyielding, he could only fight hard.
No one knew that it would turn into what it is now, and no one knew about the feud between the two of them. There was no higher-level leader present here, and if there had been, the gaffe would not have turned into what it is now.
Yan Fenghuo put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked out of the queue unsteadily, and said with a smile: "I'm talking to the chief, is it not very authentic to do this? This is not the way to destroy things. Leave people a three-point leeway in everything. Is it easy to get along with you in the future?"
.This is a military unit, not a club."
Yan Fenghuo is 185 centimeters tall, and Liang Gang is also 180 centimeters tall. But Yan Fenghuo's hunched back gave people a sense of wretchedness in front of Liang Gang, who was standing upright.
"The regulations stipulate that when a person with a low military rank meets a person with a high military rank..."
"Reporting to the commander, my name is Yan Fenghuo, and I am the worst one in our squadron. I have been in the cooking class steaming steamed buns, but today I was mentioned to the combat class by the captain." Yan Fenghuo continued loudly: "Commander, the steamed buns we ate this morning
its not bad, right?"
"Very good, the steamed buns are very chewy." Liang Gang smiled and nodded.
"Hey, of course, that's what I was eating with my bare feet, and you all ate them."
Hearing these words, Liang Gang didn't react at all, but the soldiers he brought reacted greatly, with disgusting expressions on their faces. However, no one dared to act recklessly and could only stand there calmly.
Yan Fenghuo laughed happily, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Sun Hao.