Chapter 61 Red and Blue Army live ammunition confrontation exercise, it is coming
Chapter 62 Red and Blue Army live ammunition confrontation exercise, it is coming
Xu Sanduo, who was the first to run to the equipment field, felt particularly excited when he thought that he could finally contribute to the class, win honors for Class 3, and no longer be the one holding back.
I was so excited that I didn't even do the most basic warm-up. When I came to the horizontal bar, I threw my hat away, jumped up, grabbed it and started doing it alone.
Do it by yourself while counting.
The first people to follow were the people from the third squad. Stimulated by the sense of collective honor, the emotions of the soldiers in the third squad also became excited.
"If you make 100 of them, I'll brush all your shoes for this month."
"Sanduo, take good care of yourself. Don't be afraid. As long as you can still breathe, you will do it to your death. I will carry you back to the dormitory in a while."
Bai Tiejun and Gan Xiaoning set the flag one after another, and the rest of Class Three followed suit.
In short.
As long as Xu Sanduo can do 100 and help Class 3 win the collective red flag of the advanced class, Xu Sanduo won't have to do anything for the next month.
From washing dishes, washing clothes, washing shoes, to cleaning and snacks, everything is taken care of.
Jackie Chan, who had always been calm, felt his heart beat faster when he heard the news.
But I don't regret it.
Finally, after exhausting all his energy and will, he collapsed and fell unconscious from the horizontal bar, and was caught by Jackie Chan who was protecting him from above.
The soldiers of the third squad thought that the chips they gave could further stimulate Xu Sanduo, but they didn't expect that it would have the opposite effect.
433 single strokes made Xu Ba Shao a success.
Gao Cheng took a deep drag on his cigarette and saw Gao Cheng hesitated and moved to block the way back.
pity.
A small-scale, group-based major drill will be held last month——
It was not even eight days ago!
Xu Bashao had been a soldier for a year, and he was the worst soldier in the whole company.
Xu Bashao completed the abdominal pole-circling figure, which made Gao Cheng hold the tea cup to his mouth and forget to even drink.
He ran to the horizontal bar and encouraged Xu Bashao personally.
Xu Bashao could only leave the counting to the onlookers, put all his unconcentrated energy into doing abdominal circles around the bar, and try his best to do even fewer reps.
And through his own efforts and persistence, Xu Bashao, who won back his dignity, became the hero of Class 8 and was carried back to the dormitory by Gandalin himself.
I just kept doing it one after another, even if my clothes were soaked with sweat and my head was still confused, I still didn't give up.
From that moment on, Xu Bashao has conquered no one in the company, no one thinks that I am a drag, no one treats me as a joke anymore.
It was really that Xu Bashao was doing it too slowly. When Xiaojia ran over, he saw that Xu Bashao wasn't doing it yet. He didn't know anything about it after doing it a few times.
"I would rather do 10 less than 1 more. You have to quit the class first to get it back for Class 8."
I don’t have the skills to make 100?
What Gao Cheng said was very true, and in order to prove it, he stopped Gao Cheng again.
Xu Bashao, with my weak and stubborn will, I have not yet penetrated the toughness beyond my bones.
After the whole class took care of him, Xu Bashao finally came out of his confusion. When he opened his eyes, he saw the red flag of the group that had left the class first, and it was hung in an unfamiliar position.
"Keep going. When you start walking, you have to stop. Just finish it in one breath."
"Red and Blue Army Mountain Live Fire Confrontation Exercise"!
"What the hell? It's such a small movement."
Xu Bashio, who was originally doing counting at the same time, found that only the movement of his abdomen around the pole was out of shape, and his brain was not short-circuited at all.
Now without Jackie Chan's step-by-step instructions, Xu Ba Shao was slowly introduced and understood the essentials of movements.
Everyone in the First Company of the All-Steel Steel Co., Ltd. witnessed this, including Gaocheng, who was willing to admit defeat just to save face, and the instructor who was still lying downstairs with the cadres to watch.
It took a total of 26 minutes.
"If I can do it, he will wait."
I can only keep a rough outline in my mind.
Xu Bashao, who came over in a hurry, didn't have time to feel the honor that Taishao had personally brought back, and Steel Company No. 1 received an order from the regiment headquarters.
Because Jackie Chan knows...
A miracle that belongs to me, Mr. Xu Basheng, means that I, Mr. Xu Basheng, am a waste.
A bunch of people gathered around Xu Bashao's bed, willingly taking care of the miracle-working Xu Bashao.
Xu Bashao used that special person to hold himself up under the horizontal bar, and when he was doing abdominal curls, he was holding up the bar, and he suddenly created a miracle.
I could only use another way of thinking to persuade: "It doesn't matter if I do 60, but Wu Bayi did 200. This is low-level, this is true. I will call you when I have done it."
For the first time, I am convinced by Xu Badao!
Xu Sanduo, who, to use modern words, has social fear, heard his comrades in the class setting flags one by one.
"If I can do it, he will just wait."
The moment of arm wrestling with Old A has finally arrived.
In Low City, Xu Ba Shao can only do 100. You must know that Wu Bayi, the best one I have, can only do 200 as a young soldier.
"Eighth Squad Leader, he knows it's fun, but it's just like watching Jackie Chan lifting a barbell or watching me carrying this 1,000-pound little piece of iron running around the field. It's less interesting than that."
People from other classes also gathered around, and in a short period of time, the area around the horizontal bar was completely filled with water.
433!!!
Even if you are in a low city, no matter how much you want to save face, no matter how arrogant you are inside.
The onlookers were in a commotion, with no words of encouragement, only counting.
In the case of whether there is a number of people.
Even if I moan happily under the bed, I still feel that it is all worth it.
"Xu Ba Shao, rush back and the squad leader will give him a small credit."
Xu Bashao did 333 in the original plot. This is the result of my own time and hard work.
If I use the adjective "low city", it's not flattering, it's very disgusting, but I still stick to that trick, there are some ways to deal with Gaocheng.
Xu Bashao, who tasted success for the first time in his life, savored the excitement of the moment of success, and also felt an unparalleled dizziness. He said it was a joy for him.
Gao Cheng calmed down and adopted a coquettish tone.
I was also convinced in my heart!
I could only ask for the next best thing and say, "Just give their class an encouragement award. That's all."
Xu Bashao only had that one thought left!
The ending is meaningless.
"Bad bad, beautifully done, authentically done."
He could see the confrontation drill of retreating as a regiment.
At that time, the entire 702nd Regiment will be dispatched, all pulled to the exercise venue, and engaged in a simulation exercise based on actual combat with the mysterious Blue Army troops.
I have done so many things that I have forgotten.
Knowing that I haven’t done a few yet, I naturally have a way to count them.
Thinking that continuing would be a waste of time, Low City wanted to run away again, and while pushing High City, he said: "I can usually do 60, you believe it, but with the time and location, the problem is very small."
"You care about that, he knows." Gao Cheng said.
When the members of Gangyi Company heard the news, they were excited and looking forward to the confrontation exercise. The company commander even wanted to show off his skills in acting.