Chen Shicun, from class three of the first row of the red third company, was the last one to see the results.
Although he had heard other people's discussions before and had some expectations in his mind, when he saw the data written in black on the red paper, his mind was still buzzing and he was confused on the spot.
"How is this possible?"
He couldn't believe it.
The first thing he didn't believe was how could Chen Fei's training results be so good?
One or two subjects were acceptable, but Chen Fei was ranked first in every subject, and there was a big gap between him and second place.
Chen Fei's excellence is not just a little bit better than him, but the kind of excellence that he has neither the intention nor the ability to catch up with!
The second thing he didn't believe was how could those soldiers from the Old Seventh Company be so strong and occupy so many top positions?
Steel Seventh Company?
Steel Seventh Company!
After an unknown amount of time, he blinked hard and looked at his ranking, but strangely, the numbers were still the same, none of them had changed.
Isn't that the case?
He was still a little unwilling, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looked into the distance, waited for a moment, and then looked at the exhibition board again.
He is still fifth.
"Damn it!" He cursed secretly in his heart.
Before Chen Fei and others came to the Red Third Company, his performance basically ranked first in the Red Third Company. Moreover, compared with the second place, there was still a big gap between his performance and the second place. The sense of superiority in his heart was still very high.
Strong, but now——
Not only was he ranked fifth, but the gap between him and third place was still very large.
For example, his 400-meter hurdle is one minute and forty-eight, but Chengcai's is one minute and forty-one.
There is also a gap of five kilometers.
There is also shooting, and all shooting skills are full, but his shooting five exercises cannot be completed.
If you compare him with Chen Fei, his results will be even worse.
But the most unbearable thing for him was that Gan Xiaoning was ranked in front of him.
Gan Xiaoning used to always run behind him, but now, he was ranked fourth, ahead of him!
It is unbearable!
Chen Shicun stood in front of the exhibition board like an oak tree.
At some point, someone came up behind him and asked softly: "You don't believe this result either?"
Chen Shicun glanced back and found that it was Yang Ting, the monitor of their third class.
He withdrew his gaze, said nothing, and was too lazy to pay attention.
Although the other party is the squad leader, he is no longer a new recruit, he is also an old man, and he will ignore anyone he can't stand!
Yang Ting was silent for a while and said: "I have to admit that the soldiers of the Old Seventh Company are really awesome. After so many subjects were tested today, Chen Pai ranked first in everything. He is really an all-rounder.
If you can take first place in fighting or something like that, then... you have to admit that Chen Pai is really a genius, and we can't compare with him?"
Fighting?
Chen Shicun's heart skipped a beat.
Yes, today's assessments are all basic subjects, and some majors are not involved, such as fighting.
Chen Shicun's fighting skills have always been very good. He was a Sanda team member of the sports school, and he was specially recruited from the Red Third Company. In the past few years, a soldier like him would have been sent away by Gao Cheng, and then he would be coaxed and coaxed by the Seventh Steel Company.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky. When he joined the new recruit company, the Seventh Steel Company had been reorganized and he never had a chance again.
But he has always been confident in his fighting skills.
He was originally the proud son of the Red Third Company, the most awesome being in the Red Third Company, but now, he suddenly became nothing, and the gap in his heart was naturally unacceptable. Soldiers were all eager to win. At this time, he
Naturally, I was a little dissatisfied.
He also knew that Yang Ting was a little uneasy and well-intentioned, and deliberately provoked him, but he didn't care. The only thing he cared about was whether he could regain Zeng Jin's glory.
Chen Shicun squinted his eyes, and after thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, he gradually came up with an idea.
He was lucky. Early the next morning, the Third Company organized fighting training.
Each platoon and each squad trained separately, and one platoon came to the old fighting field of the Red Third Company.
The squad leader led the soldiers of each squad to prepare for the activities, while Chen Fei was checking the equipment, inspecting the venue, and making safety preparations.
Chen Fei came to a sandbag and looked at it.
Sanlian's sandbags were a bit old, old, and had patches in some places. Chen Fei hammered them with his hand. The sand was too tight and the proportion of filler was inappropriate. It was hard when hit, as if it were hit on a stone.
This can easily hurt your hands and feet.
The old Red Third Company did not practice combat very much, but the New Red Third Company is a new type of infantry company. The soldiers of the New Third Company must be versatile and must practice combat.
Chen Fei tried the sandbag and felt that it was not very good and needed to be replaced. At this time, Chen Fei paid great attention to the prevention and treatment of training injuries. If the sandbag is not good, it is easy to get injured.
After thinking for a while, Chen Fei shouted to a row of soldiers: "A man from which class is coming."
Chen Shicun had been paying attention to Chen Fei. When he heard Chen Fei shouting, he quickly threw away the things in his hands and trotted over.
"Chen Pai?" Chen Shicun shouted with a smile.
"Oh, it's Chen Shicun!" Chen Fei raised his head and smiled at Chen Shicun.
"Chen Pai, do you know me?" Chen Shicun's heart skipped a beat. Chen Fei had only been in the Red Third Company for a few days, and he had never had any contact with him before. How could he know his name?
Just as he was wondering, Chen Fei had already laughed: "You are the treasure of our third red company. Our third red company needs a pacesetter for future combat training. You are the pacesetter of our third company, so I can't
You know others, but you still have to know, otherwise I am incompetent as a platoon leader!"
After hearing this, Chen Shicun answered modestly, but he was still secretly excited, so his tone of voice became warmer: "Chen Pai, do you need me to do anything?"
"The contents of this sandbag need to be changed. There is too much sand. If you practice boxing, it will hurt people! Although we also had fighting training before the third company, the requirements were not high, but we will pay attention to this aspect of training in the future, so
, you must do every detail well, otherwise you will get injured as soon as you train, which will be bad."
"Huh?" Chen Shicun was stunned. After he came to his senses, he couldn't help but take another look at Chen Fei. Chen Fei was very professional and actually knew how to fill sandbags.
He used to practice Sanda, so he naturally knew this. After coming to the Red Third Company, he also discovered this problem. However, this problem was not a problem for him. After all, he was a professional, and he once had a meeting with the newly appointed company at that time.
The commander mentioned it, but the company commander didn't take it seriously at all. Of course, this is understandable. After all, the Old Red Third Company is just an ordinary infantry company, not even a reconnaissance company. How could he care about these things, so he didn't care about it later.
Too much to say.
When he was lost in thought, Chen Fei asked: "Chen Shicun, do you know where there is sawdust in the company? Or you can ask the company commander? If it doesn't work, go to the cooking squad to order grains, rice or something."
"Sawdust?" Chen Shicun's heart skipped a beat again.
Generally speaking, it is more appropriate to fill the sandbags with sand and sawdust in a ratio of 3 to 1. However, if you are a novice or do not regularly perform professional training, you can fill the boxing sandbags with all the sawdust to prevent the boxing sandbags from being too heavy.
Too heavy will greatly reduce the training effect and make you prone to injury.
After regaining consciousness, Chen Shicun said quickly: "Yes, platoon leader, I will ask Miao Lian right now!"
He quickly stood up, turned around and trotted out.
He went to the company commander and told him his request. The company commander didn't say anything and hurriedly said that he would go find it now. Chen Shicun looked back at Chen Fei. When he looked back, he happened to see Chen Fei punching a sandbag, as if
It's testing whether the sandbag is qualified.
When he looked away, he found that company commander Miao Yan was also looking at him in stunned silence.
"Miao Company, Platoon Leader Chen seems to be very good at fighting!"
"Of course, I heard that when the battalion commander took them to the division headquarters for a meeting two days ago, the Sanda King of the division headquarters' reconnaissance battalion had a fight with him..."
"King of Sanda?" Chen Shicun was shocked.
The Sanda King of the Division Headquarters Reconnaissance Camp was from the same group of students as him. They had the same coach when they were in the Sanda Team, but that guy was at a higher level than him, he was a heavyweight, and he was the undisputed number one in the team.
Several team members couldn't do what he did in a round-robin battle.
At this time, the company commander continued to say: "I heard that the Sanda King of the division headquarters' reconnaissance battalion has not even taken three moves in his hands."
"You haven't passed the three moves?" Chen Shicun swallowed and was dumbfounded.