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Chapter 109 What should I do if I'm too narcissistic?

This is a 10-kilometer armed cross-country with heavy loads. Who can handle your running style? And the old squad leader, don’t you have bad legs?

Behind him, the other sixty or so people in the company who were following madly could not hold on any longer and almost stopped to take a breath.

This kind of violent sprint cannot be stopped suddenly, because the body cannot bear it, but it is even more embarrassing to be dragged while walking and jogging holding on to the waist.

It's been ruined, it's really been ruined.

Just when Wang Shaohua had to slow down and run a little slower, a figure suddenly rushed past him.

When he passed by, he patted his shoulder gently, "Come on! You are the best~ Yeah!" a guy named Xiao Hu said cutely, and then rushed over quickly.

"..."

I love you~ I want to spray it back but I can’t even find the energy to speak.

"Platoon leader, how are they practicing? They are almost 800 meters, right?"

"That's right, no, no, let's slow down, platoon leader, or else we won't be able to compete from behind." They were all dragged down and slowed down. Several other comrades who were extremely tired said in embarrassment while running.

"As expected of a soldier who eats ginseng all day long, cough cough," one of the soldiers said while coughing.

Wang Shaohua was furious, but he really didn't have the energy to speed up.

Slow down, they will drag you to death if you don't. It's only ten kilometers, I don't believe they can keep going so fast!

You definitely have to slow down, you definitely have to take it slow, otherwise, let alone striving for the top five, whether you can even finish the race is a matter of course.

"Let them run, it's only ten kilometers, let's see who laughs last, cough cough" Wang Shaohua also coughed badly.

But at this time, because the front was running too fast, the speed suddenly dropped too much, causing more than 30 soldiers from other platoons behind who did not boo at the beginning to catch up.

"Platoon Commander Wang, keep going~" the platoon leader of the second platoon also joked.

"..." Let you be arrogant and see who has the last laugh.

"Second platoon, catch up! Those cooks are dying, let's catch up!" The second platoon leader no longer paid attention to Wang Shaohua and others, but looked at the soldiers in the cooks and chased after them.

Although they are all three companies, different platoons also compete.

You were messing around for the first seven or eight hundred meters, but now we are working hard, haha! The second platoon leader believes that as long as he maintains this rhythm and then accelerates slowly, he will definitely be able to catch up with the cooking soldiers quickly. They are no longer able to do it, and the speed

It's no longer possible, and there is a mountain in front of us, and the road around the mountain is still very steep.

But after about five minutes, the second platoon leader and the people in the second platoon started to cry.

Are these guys from the cooking class human beings? They chased them further and further. When the people in the second row had to slow down, they could already see the guys from the cooking class on the mountainside in the distance.

I went for a walk on the mountain road, and all of them looked down from the mountainside and pointed in their own direction.

Among them, Xiao Hu, the slowest one, was at least 500 meters behind himself.

"Abnormal! Abnormal!"

"Oh my god, how did they train these ten days! Platoon leader, is eating ginseng so effective?" Some soldiers were even more shocked.

"I didn't know! Don't stop now, keep chasing, and take a break when you get to the mountain!" the second platoon leader was speechless.

At the same time, he glanced behind him and saw that Wang Shaohua and several elites in a row had already caught up, and were about to catch up. It was obvious that Wang Shaohua and others had recovered.

Not only Wang Shaohua and other soldiers from the same company, but also soldiers from other companies and even unknown soldiers from other divisions also caught up.

There were strong enemies at the front and behind, and there were pursuers at the back! The second platoon leader also regretted that he had pursued too hastily in the past few minutes.

Moreover, the military region is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the individual differences are indeed very large.

For example, on the mountainside road at this moment, not only the soldiers from the cooking squad, but also soldiers from other unknown teams are already on the mountainside, and they are not much worse than the cooking squad.

"No, we can't let them compete! Control the rhythm and stop running around. The game has just begun. I don't know who will have the last laugh yet! Let's go!" At this moment, the second platoon leader said the same words as Wang Shaohua.

But at this moment, the second platoon leader suddenly heard the sound of a car engine coming from the corner behind, and then passed his team.

At the same time, on the co-pilot of the military open-top off-road vehicle that had just rushed past, an old man wearing camouflage uniforms was holding a brick in one hand and holding a large red-and-white loudspeaker, angrily.

In another seat of the off-road vehicle, Battalion Commander Gao Bo glared at his group of people, and then drove aggressively towards the mountainside in the off-road vehicle.

After being glared at by their battalion commander, the second platoon leader and others quickly lowered their heads.

"Follow your own pace, stop running around and keep up~" the second platoon leader said quickly.

"Platoon leader, what is that Uncle Zhang doing carrying bricks?" Another soldier asked curiously as he followed.

"Who knows what that uncle is going to do? From the officers and soldiers to the old man in their cooking team, there is no one who is normal, so hurry up and follow him!"

At this moment, on the mountainside, the members of the fourth battalion were basically left far behind by the cooking squad. What they had to face next were really the absolute elites of all the troops in the army.

In addition, Zhou Fu and others were actually a little tired. To be precise, they were not tired, but they were running too fast and the rhythm was a bit messed up.

Indeed, in the absence of spiritual energy, the Cultivation Military Body Fist is still very powerful and can strengthen the practitioner's physical fitness to a certain extent, but it is not so strong as to be heaven-defying, not to mention that these guys are practicing the enlightenment version.

Although there was full guidance from Zhang Jiangang as well as decoction and dietary supplements during the period.

"Squad leader, look at them." On the mountainside road surrounding the mountain, a group of people from the cooking class stood with their hands on their hips and looked down at the other participating soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey, let them laugh at us every day these days, cough cough." Huang Heping, the deputy squad leader, was somewhat breathless when he spoke.

A group of cooks stood on the mountainside road, resting and pointing down the country.

And just outside the corner of the road where another track was converging not far from them, a group of about six or seven soldiers happened to rush up at a steady rhythm.

This competition is actually divided into two tracks. The distance between the two tracks is the same, but they will merge into one road at the front corner. Therefore, no one knows who is who before the people on both sides of the track reach the corner.

in front of.

And these six or seven soldiers are each stronger than the last and have a stronger aura.

Although they were almost running side by side, breathing lightly, their breath was well controlled, their morale was high, and they all looked confident.

"He Nan, I am determined to be the first in the armed load this time! You lost to me in this event in the last army competition, don't let me down this time! In the next two kilometers, I will let you know what real

Strength!" An elite from a certain regiment of the Second Division of the Military Region said as he looked at another elite soldier who was wrestling with him.

"Haha, we've only run less than a third of the way. You said it too early." As he spoke, the elite of the Sixth Regiment of the First Division named He Nan curled his lips and said disdainfully, but his steps never stopped.

.

Although the weight was 25 kilograms, these two soldiers, including the other four or five soldiers who followed closely behind, were at least slightly sweating.

Her complexion is a little flushed, but she obviously has a good grasp of the rhythm.

"Hey! You two, don't be too proud, there are us too!" As soon as He Nan finished speaking, several soldiers from other brother troops behind him who had been clinging to each other also shouted, with dissatisfaction.

.

Some of them did not say anything, but their faces were filled with anger, and no one was convinced.

He Nan looked back and his expression changed slightly.

Sure enough, it was them again! The scene of the competition three years ago reappeared!

He, Liu Qiang of the Second Division, Zhao Kuo of the Third Division... Xu Kangyong of the Third Battalion, the situation of this project is almost exactly the same as three years ago.

When we reached a third of the mark, six or seven of us were competing again.

I am really superior to the others in terms of skills, but I feel so cold at the top! It’s like last time with the six or seven of me, it’s so lonely, the masters are so lonely!

Looking at the corner where the two tracks in front were about to merge into one, He Nan sighed as he recalled the familiar scenes from three years ago.

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