After the class meeting was held on the playground, everyone was disbanded and returned to the queue room. Xu Xingguo, who looked unhappy, imitated Changsheng and shouted in a strange voice: "Hello, Chief!"

I laughed out loud when I finished.

Changsheng felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and lay on the bed and cried.

Zhuang Yan glanced at Xu Xingguo and said dissatisfiedly: "Xu Dianxing, are you done?"

Xu Xingguo said: "Am I wrong? He has been the last five-kilometer off-road for a long time, and his internal hygiene is the worst. Now he is still saluting the battalion commander in the toilet. It is simply embarrassing our class! I don't think it's called Changsheng, it's called Changsheng."

Xu Xingguo and Changsheng are both recruits from Class 6 and under Chen Qingming.

In the eyes of Xu Xingguo, it was a waste of luck to get involved in the same class with Changsheng.

The second row organizes five-kilometer off-road by itself, and the sixth class will always be the last one. Because of this, Xu Xingguo despises Changsheng a lot.

Zhuang Yan said: "Aren't you just better military training? Are you more powerful? Nowadays, you are brain-consuming. The cows are strong, but they can only plow the fields!"

Xu Xingguo sneered and said, "Zhuangyan, you are also a similar thing. Birds of a feather flock together, and you don't see what you train yourself like? Every time you five kilometers, I can't pull you to run? You can win the first place if you have a skill! If you don't practice martial arts, you are not considered qualified soldiers. If you have a skill, you will compete with me in military affairs! Which one of you can stand shoulder to shoulder with me??"

As he said that, he pointed to a row of single and double bars discharged from outside and said, "If you don't say anything else, let's practice the horizontal bars. If you pull 5, I will pull 10, and if you pull 10, I will pull 20, anyway, it will be twice as many as you!"

The eyes of all the recruits in the platoon fell on Zhuang Yan.

Zhuangyan felt the face burning, like someone slapped his big mouth on his face.

Although Zhuang Yan is usually a scoundrel, he is not even considered a good soldier.

But there is one thing that he has an extremely strong sense of self-esteem.

Others can ridicule themselves as scoundrels, but they cannot question their incompetence.

Xu Xingguo's words completely ignited the solemn anger.

Death is dead!

Just compare!

Zhuang Yan didn't believe that he couldn't even do half of Xu Xingguo's practice.

Although Comrade Xu Dianxing is one of the top recruits in the platoon and even in the company, he has already slapped his face. As a man, he cannot kneel down and admit defeat.

"Just compete! Whoever is afraid of whom!"

Zhuang Yan didn't care about the difference between the two and accepted Xu Xingguo's challenge casually.

The horizontal bar practice is actually the pull-ups of the horizontal bar.

In the outline of the army, 6 pass the exam, 8 are good, and 12 are excellent.

In the solemn memory, Xu Xingguo made 16 highest records, and his own highest records also achieved 8.

That being said, it is still OK to reach half of the other party’s number.

Seeing the solemn answer, Xu Xingguo became happy, stood up confidently, pointed outside, and shouted: "Let's go! I'll make you convinced today!"

The show started, whether it was the recruit, the veteran squad leader, or even the platoon leader A Dai, who wanted to join in the fun.

After all, in the army, loving military and practicing martial arts is originally advocated. Competitions between soldiers on the training ground can liven up the atmosphere and improve training morale. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

Niu Dali opened his mouth and couldn't close his eyes. He took the initiative to slap his chest and slammed his chest: "I'll be the referee! I'll be the referee!"

Everyone rushed out of the queue and forgot the equipment field behind them.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt regretful.

He didn't expect Xu Xingguo to take over the game without thinking. Class 6 and Class 4 were originally trained separately, and only the platoon hit the train was put together, so Zhuangyan couldn't figure out what level of Xu Xingguo's training level was improved to.

The house was deserted and the building was empty, leaving only solemnity and seriousness, and the origin of the matter - eternal victory.

Chang Sheng apologized: "Sanctum...I'm sorry..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly became bolder again and said carelessly: "What are you talking about this? I have long been unable to stand that guy Xu Dianxing!"

Yan Su curled his lips and said, "Shengyan, how many exercises can you do?"

Zhuangyan said: "8, I can pull 8, and it's a good level."

The serious expression looked a little smiley, and he patted the solemn shoulder with sympathy and said, "I have seen Xu Xingguo pull 20 of them, just the day before yesterday..."

Zhuangyan suddenly became as stupid as a wooden chicken.

The day before yesterday?

He has been pretending to be dead these two days.

Because of his leg injury, Yin Xiancong generally refused to allow him to participate in physical training, so the solemn and half-training were almost in half-training these two days. He didn't get any equipment training that day.

20!?

Zhuangyan suddenly felt the horror of Xu Xingguo.

This is really a bully. It’s indeed a sports school student. The recruits have only been in a month and have actually pulled 20 horizontal bars for one practice!

This is already the level of a veteran.

However, the battle I made was in tears and I had to go on stage!

"Die it if you die! I'm afraid of a chicken!" Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and whispered: "Let's go! I don't believe him Xu Dianxing is that Prince Ma has three eyes!"

On the side of the equipment field, Niu Dali could not wait.

Seeing Zhuangyan, he was the first to shout: "Hurry up! It's slow! Zhuangyan, are you scared?"

The sixth squad leader has always liked Xu Xingguo very much.

It can be said that Xu Xingguo was the soldier he chose the most satisfied with. This soldier was also considered to give him a good face. Every time he was assessed and competed for his noun, which made him worry-free.

"I'll say the fifth squad leader..." Chen Qingming held a arrogant calm look on his face, pulled Niu Dali, turned around and said to Zhuang Yan: "Zhuang Yan, you are not a match for Xu Xingguo. I advise you to be a little self-aware. The revolutionary comrades will not argue about the length of the day. You verbally admit that you lose, I'll be a peacemaker, just forget it..."

These words sound quite a bit harmonious, but when you hear them carefully, it doesn't taste like it.

It is obvious that you are saying, if you break your level, don’t be too arrogant, do whatever you do.

Even Yin Xiancong, the fourth squad leader, couldn't help it, his face turned cold, and said to Zhuang Yan: "We soldiers cannot admit defeat without fighting. Even if we meet an opponent stronger than us, we must have a little bit of a desperate spirit. Even if we lose, we must lose openly!"

Chen Qingming pretended to sigh and said proudly: "I'm just a good person. Okay, just compare!"

He turned his head to Xu Xingguodao beside him: "Go! If you win tonight, you will be exempted from training tonight. You can not participate in emergency gatherings!"

"Yes! Squad leader, I promise to complete the task!" Xu Xingguo said, as he slanted his face and gave a cold glance at the solemn god, responded with contemptuous ridicule, and then leaped vigorously and grabbed the horizontal bar.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

Niu Dali began to count one by one, and every time Xu Xingguo's chin crossed, he would add a number.

All the recruits in the platoon were staring at Xu Xingguo attentively.
Chapter completed!