The military region selection competition was held as scheduled.
The top snipers from each group army and brigade are here, and it can be said that there is a gathering of experts.
If it were the past, Li Zheng would be nervous.
Now Li Zheng's heart is as calm as water, so calm that he doesn't need it anymore.
Before it was his and Hou Jun's turn to take the field, Li was sitting in the starting area drinking water. Hou Jun laughed at him and asked him to drink less.
"Don't worry about peeing later during the game. I won't have time for you to pee until you pee in your crotch."
Since he missed out on qualifying due to a fart, Hou Jun will try his best to control his diet in any competition. He will not eat too full, drink too much, eat anything that is too exciting, or eat anything that can create a lot of gas in the stomach.
food.
"Don't be like what I did last time, where a fart came and ruined your qualifications for selection."
Hou Jun laughed at himself about his own embarrassment, but he smiled.
In the past, he was very taboo about others mentioning that shit, but now it's different. He can say whatever he wants and he won't be annoyed.
Of course Li Zheng knew the reason.
On the plane back from Unit 203 that day, the good news brought by solemn solemnity was full of weight.
However, this good news made Li Zheng feel magical.
The evaluation that was suspended last time due to Officer Huang's scribbling was finally restarted due to solemn efforts.
In fact, it is not difficult to investigate the truth of this matter. You can find out the truth by asking the officers and soldiers who participated in peacekeeping.
The result was that Hou Jun received first-class merit and Li Zheng received second-class merit.
The reason why Li Zheng felt magical about this was because the purpose of staying was so that the old squad leader could participate in the competition and evaluate his merit. Now in the blink of an eye, he had obtained the first-class merit.
That……
The fact that he stayed and the fact that he participated in the competition seemed to be of little importance.
With first-class merit, Hou Jun had the foundation to be promoted to an exceptional position. All that was left was for the brigade to submit materials for him and secure a spot.
Normally no one would get stuck in this kind of thing, after all, there are so few first-class merits, and those who get first-class merits while alive have to work hard with their lives.
As a result, it seems that this competition is no longer so important.
Especially after Li Zheng returned from Instructor No. 5, he now has a different view on honor.
Many people pursue honor, but why?
How many people can explain it clearly?
Like the soldiers in the cemetery on the hillside behind the 203rd Army headquarters, what kind of honor are they pursuing?
Their actions cannot be made public, so even if they have made meritorious deeds, they cannot easily tell the outside world. There must be a reason for doing so, and they will not tell the real reason why they have made meritorious deeds.
Then, this kind of honor does not appear to be so important in their eyes, and what they value more may be the duties of a soldier and the honor conferred by the duty itself, rather than a few military medals.
"Old monitor."
While Li Zheng was still thinking wildly, Zhong Rui from the Blood Wolf Brigade came over to say hello.
"We meet again."
After saying that, his eyes immediately turned to Li Zheng.
"Li Zheng, I heard that you are the most powerful sniper among the soldiers in your brigade. Today I have a chance to communicate with you."
As he spoke, he extended his hand.
Li Zheng was a little confused.
In his opinion, he was not familiar with Zhong Rui.
This guy looked very familiar and even took the initiative to shake hands.
Out of politeness, Li Zheng stood up. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, he heard Hou Jun on the side suddenly snorted coldly.
"Hmph! I said Zhong Rui, are you still here to play such a trick?"
Li Zheng's hand that he was about to raise stopped.
Hou Jun stood up, patted the dead grass on his butt, looked at Zhong Rui, staring at it for a while, and suddenly sighed and said: "After so many years, you still haven't changed, you are still so competitive."
Zhong Rui's face turned slightly red.
Knowing that Hou Jun had seen through his trick.
"Old monitor..."
"Hey! Stop it!" Hou Jun said: "Okay, I don't deny you are your old squad leader, but don't act like you are very enthusiastic about meeting me all day long and just come over and call each old squad leader, squad leader.
It's in your heart, not your mouth. When you come over to say hello, it's not me, it's him who--"
He pointed to Li Zheng beside him.
Over the years, whenever we meet on the playing field, Zhong Rui comes over to greet Hou Jun enthusiastically.
Li Zheng has also seen this happen.
All along, Li Zheng felt that Zhong Rui was just nostalgic for old friendship. Once a squad leader, he will always be a squad leader.
But now that Hou Jun said this, Li Zheng felt that there was a story here.
Zhong Rui was a little embarrassed, but still pretended not to understand: "Old monitor, you misunderstood me..."
"Misunderstanding?" Hou Jun said with a bitter smile: "For so many years, when you see me on the field, you always come over to say hello. Yes, it seems that you are nostalgic for old friendship. I was also very unhappy with you at that time, so I came to say hello.
You have a cold face. Do you think I just have a problem with you and ignore you because you left the company and went to the Blood Wolf Brigade? Maybe part of the mood is like this. What's more important is that I know the little twist in your belly.
Wai, you are a very aura sniper and one of the best. You came to greet me and deliberately chatted with my partner. To put it bluntly, you are putting pressure on people, making them nervous, and making others feel less confident before they even take the field.
Winning you is just psychological tactics, do you think I really don't understand? I brought you here, and I know your temperament very well."
When he was done, he looked at Li Zheng and pointed at Zhong Rui: "You know him, right? Platoon Commander Zhong, my former soldier was one of the best snipers I ever led. He counts as one, and you count as one."
A. He is also the best sniper of Group A. No, if we really want to be serious, he is also the top sniper in the military region. He has won the second place in the army sniper competition, participated in competitions abroad, and also won medals.
Li Zheng, are you feeling any pressure?"
Hou Jun spoke directly and introduced Zhong Rui without hesitation, deliberately telling all the great things about Zhong Rui.
Zhong Rui was a little surprised.
How is old squad leader Hou Jun doing today?
Isn’t this taking the initiative to help yourself?
Li Zheng was just a top-class soldier. Hearing his names, he would inevitably feel fearful.
However, when he moved his eyes to Li Zheng's face, he found that Li Zheng looked confused and didn't take it seriously at all!
"Ah?" Li Zheng didn't seem to wake up: "So what?"
Awkward……
Zhong Rui suddenly felt like he was being despised.
Hou Jun asked Li Zheng: "Are you confident that you can beat him?"
Li Zheng grinned: "You can try it."
Zhong Rui doesn't want to leave now or not. He was originally here to put pressure on Li Zheng, but now Li Zheng looks like a slow-responsive child with a special neurological reflex arc. It seems that he doesn't take him seriously at all.
thing……
What's going on here?
Just a first class soldier.
He couldn't help but look at Li Zheng.
Suddenly, he had a feeling that the superior soldier in front of him didn't look like a superior soldier, but rather had the temperament of a veteran similar to Hou Jun's.
Strange...
Look at Li Zheng's eyes again.
A powerful sniper always has a sharp light in his eyes.
But there was nothing in Li Zheng's eyes, and Zhong Rui couldn't see anything. Instead, what he saw was the kind of confusion like a person who has just woken up and is still wandering in the trance.
It’s so evil...
Zhong Rui was very disappointed.
"Old squad leader, I'm going to go over and get ready. We'll see you on the field later."
After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.
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