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"Since the platoon leader has agreed, there is no problem." Zhou Weiguo's face showed a relaxed look, and he did not look down on the new recruit Yang Dali at all.

"I have a question." Just when Zhou Weiguo was ready to compete, a familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Suddenly everyone turned their attention to the squeezed-out figure.

Zhou is in charge?

The brothers in Qingfeng Village all know Zhou Weihua, and everyone must have an idea of ​​the master's strength. Let's not talk about his marksmanship, but even the third master has suffered in terms of his fighting skills.

Everyone thought that this new recruit was going to suffer.

"Why are you, a little brat, joining in the fun here?" Yang Dali looked down upon Zhou Weihua who came out.

"You can't even beat me, a little brat, so what qualifications do you have to challenge my brother?" Zhou Weihua knew Yang Dali on TV, of course, and this was the first time he met him today. He was indeed tall and mighty.

The people are nice.

I just have a simple mind.

For Zhou Weihua, Yang Dali is expected to suffer hardships next.

"Haha, are you kidding me? I'm not your opponent? No wonder you are two brothers. You are both as thin as a monkey. I, Yang Dali, can punch more than a dozen of you with one punch." Yang Dali Huang Po sells melons.

Self-promotion and self-praising are actually looking down on the Zhou Weihua brothers.

"If you can win any of the projects you mentioned in my hands, you will not only be the platoon leader, I will also apply to the regiment commander to let you be the company commander. Is this a good condition?" Zhou Weihua seduced Yang seriously.

Fight with yourself vigorously.

"You, a little kid, can keep your words?" Yang Dali sounded very tempting, but can you believe what a little kid says?

"With my guarantee, if you win, you can be the commander of the third company of the first battalion. I will apply to the regiment commander." At this time, Deng Guangrong came with the soldiers of the third company and wanted to come and learn from Zhou Weiguo.

"Seriously?" Yang Dali was tempted.

"Of course, I, Deng Guangrong, can't keep up with my words." Deng Guangrong agreed, patting his chest.

"Okay, let me see what you are capable of, a little brat like you. If I, Yang Dali, can't defeat you, I will never make a sound among the recruits again." Yang Dali patted his chest and said grandly. In fact,

I was very happy because I would soon be a company commander in the Eighth Route Army. If I went back to the village and told my mother, the whole village would be happy and beat gongs and drums.

hey-hey.

Little brat, just wait.

I, Yang Dali, am not a vegetarian.

"Silly man, tell me, what do you want to compete with??" Zhou Weihua knew that Yang Dali had been fooled, so he naturally let this guy make the decision.

"What did your brother say about strength and endurance just now? Let's compare strength and endurance and see who can run to that hill first and win?" Yang Dali was born in a rural area. Mountain climbing is his strong point. He used to compete with the village boy.

Friends compete to climb a mountain to see who reaches the top of the mountain first. Basically, he wins.

Friends often say that if Yang Dali were born in ancient times, he would definitely be a Scud hero.

Hero?

Haha, I am the Scud Hero.

Little brat, don't say that I, Yang Dali, bullied you. It was you who challenged me first without knowing your ability.

"Little bastard, wait until people say I'm bullying you, let you run twenty meters away first, and then I'll run." Yang Dali said hypocritically.

"No, there is no need to run away first for you." Zhou Weihua said confidently.

"Okay, let me see what you, a little brat, are capable of." Yang Dali felt that the brat was very arrogant.

"Okay, you all get ready." Zhou Weiguo will be the referee this time.

Not long after.

Both of them are ready.

"Start." Zhou Weiguo shouted loudly.

The two of them instantly exerted their strength.

Yang Dali burst out with strength to take the lead.

But Zhou Weihua next to him surprised him.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Pohai's explosive power was stronger and more powerful than his, and he was several meters ahead of him in an instant.

I'll go.

What does this kid do?

Are you sure it's not dazzling?

Or did you step on a hot wheel?

Yang Dali was stunned.

"Ah" Yang Dali shouted, going to chase Zhou Weihua.

But his opponent is the junior soldier king Zhou Weihua.

"Hey, silly guy, why are you running so slow?" Zhou Weihua looked at Yang Dali trying to catch up, and then ran back towards Yang Dali, still circling around him.

"You" Yang Dali was angry.

But there is no way.

"Oh, you are stupid, but you still don't believe it, now you believe it."

"And let me tell you, it's wrong for you to run like this. You will get tired soon."

"How about I teach you?"

Zhou Weihua was like a buzzing fly running around Yang Dali, and he was not lagging behind at all, and there was no sign of exhaustion in his physical energy.

Zhou Weihua's behavior really made the other recruits look surprised.

"Go away, you idiot." Yang Dali roared.

"If my guess is correct, in less than a minute, your physical energy will be exhausted and your speed will slow down." Zhou Weihua continued to whisper in Yang Dali's ear.

"Go away or not, or I'll beat you up." Yang Dali and Zhou Weihua had already run several hundred meters. They were really tired, their physical energy was declining rapidly, and they still felt some pain in breathing.

"Three, two, one." Zhou Weihua smiled and counted while running.

"Huh huh huh" Yang Dali began to breathe heavily, and the speed was also slowing down, as if he was out of breath.

Especially when running up a hill, this feeling is more obvious, and even the legs seem to be filled with lead and become heavier and heavier.

"Really, am I right?" Zhou Weihua said with a smile.

Others are following behind. Indeed, as Zhou Weihua said, recruit Yang Dali's physical fitness has seriously declined, and it is very difficult to go uphill. But what about Zhou Weihua himself?

It's like nothing happened.

Is this the way?

"Go away quickly, it's you who influenced me." Yang Dali put all the blame on Zhou Weihua. If this kid hadn't been chattering beside him, he wouldn't be so tired or out of breath.

Does this guy know magic?

Cast a spell on me?

"Don't look at me. It's because your method is wrong, that's why this happened to you." Zhou Weihua responded with a smile. He pays great attention to method when running, especially breathing adjustment is very important.

"You!" Yang Dali couldn't say anything to Zhou Weihua, so he could only shout and sprint up the hillside.

But when Yang Dali rushed up the hillside, Zhou Weihua was already waiting for him on the hillside.

"How's it going? Are you convinced, silly guy?" Zhou Weihua said to Yang Dali with a smile.

"I'm not convinced." Of course Yang Dali was not convinced. This kid must have cast a spell on him. He would definitely say this in other competitions later.
Chapter completed!