The fastest speed of Damao's paratrooper just now was only 54 seconds!

Even the Gruu paratroopers of the 45th Regiment couldn't help but applaud.

"Substitution!"

The referees announced a substitution and asked the members of the Pla team to exchange roles.

Zhuang Yan chose to partner with Tang Wenkai.

"Battery Commander, relax and let go of your hands and feet!"

The logistics support staff and reserve personnel of the participating team of Pla all ran to the sidelines. Chen Zheng of the chariot team had a piece of white disinfectant gauze sticking to the bridge of his nose. It was so funny that he looked at it.

"Come on! Old Tang!" Chen Zheng shouted at the top of his throat.

"It depends on you when you eat porridge and meals!" Huang Siming was young and from the south, and started to whip Tang Wenkai in their dialect.

Beep

The whistle sounded and the flag fell.

Tang Wenkai quickly turned sideways, swung the rocket launcher back, then walked through Zhuang Yan's ribs with one hand, grabbed his armed belt, pulled Zhuang Yan to his side, put his right leg on the ground, and crawled forward...

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