As soon as this voice came out, Zhou Fu and others were frightened.
He was about to accelerate, but at this moment, an open-top military off-road vehicle rushed out from another track, bringing with it billows of smoke and dust!
In the passenger seat of the car, an old man wearing camouflage, holding bricks in one hand and a loudspeaker in the other, angrily, accompanied by his battalion commander, rushed over in the car with murderous intent.
Another brick flew directly over and landed at the feet of Zhou Fu and others, scaring the people in the cooking class to the point of jumping up and down.
"Fat Little Zhou, Fatty Little Zhou! You have become more capable, haven't you? You sprint as soon as you come up. Have you turned a deaf ear to everything I told you? You really think your cooking team is a special force, don't you! Run away!
!You are still sitting and resting on the curb, you are very capable!"
A harsh sound came from the loudspeaker, and the echo echoed throughout the mountainside.
It is said that military obedience is a bounden duty, but the relationship between Zhang Jiangang and these seven guys is actually not that of superior and subordinate, but that of teacher and student.
Generally speaking, these guys are just frustrated.
Moreover, this is a competition where individuals sign up. The routines are formulated by each soldier himself, and no one else can interfere. However, the routines of these seven guys are too nonsense.
So the next moment, Zhou Fu and others' faces changed color and they ran away!
At the same time, He Nan, Liu Qiang, Xu Kangyong and other top seven players from the previous session were startled and scolded by the loud voice of the uncle.
Before it was over, the off-road vehicle sped past, chasing the six guys from the cooking class who were so frightened that Sayazi ran away.
It feels like a professional farmer is driving a group of landlubbers down the river.
In the car, a certain uncle stood up directly, holding the windshield with one hand and blasting loudly from the loudspeaker with the other.
"Rhythm! Breathe! Breathe in, run around like crazy, you guys, breathe in, pay attention to the rhythm, pay attention to the flow of breath in the body! Do I usually teach you to run like this? Is this how I teach you!! It's all for nothing!
It’s been ten days for you! Look, you’re as tired as dogs! You’re trash, trash!!”
At the same time, another brick flew over.
"..."
This man is so fierce! Who is this chief?
Is this rubbish? Even the off-road vehicle can hardly keep up with this speed! Although the off-road vehicle deliberately suppresses the speed.
Breathing, cooking class?
"Holy crap, no way!" At this time, He Nan also remembered something.
"Cooking class? Is it the health-preserving cooking class of the Third Battalion of the Fourth Regiment of the Second Division that was selected as a pilot by the entire army?" Thinking of something, Liu Qiang, the previous king, also changed his expression.
At the same time, all seven people had a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
The next moment, there was nothing else to care about. None of the seven people said a word, and their expressions were all different.
Following up, the seven of them gritted their teeth and rushed out!
Why rush forward? Of course you are not convinced!
However, after just running for more than a hundred meters, the seven of us were a little out of breath. Otherwise, the cooking team in front was going too fast.
Can it not be fast? Being chased from behind by an off-road vehicle, being threatened with bricks from time to time, and being attacked by sound waves from loudspeakers. How can it not be fast?
"Cheating, this should be considered cheating, right?" A certain individual king couldn't help but mutter.
"Forget it, Xu Kangyong, even if I get you an off-road vehicle and bricks to force you, you won't be able to run so fast~" He Nan next to him was shocked and gasped for breath.
Fortunately, the speed of the off-road vehicle in front has slowed down. At the same time, the strange thing is that although the speed of the six cooking class guys in front has also slowed down, the rhythm has become terrifying.
As if by magic, after they followed the instructions given by the old man in the car, they adjusted their rhythm and became steady and fast.
This speed may not be as terrifying as the 100-meter sprint, but it is even more terrifying. After all, this is not a 100-meter sprint, but a 10-kilometer armed cross-country.
If they were sprinting like that just now, the seven individual kings would really not be afraid. After all, this is a 10-kilometer cross-country. But once they find the rhythm, it will be unimaginable.
Just look at this moment. The distance is getting wider and wider, making it impossible to catch up.
Although the old man in the car was spraying at a slower pace, there was another person, Gao Bo, the commander of the third battalion.
"Teacher Zhang, let me say a few words." The next moment, Gao Bo on the off-road vehicle stood up and picked up the loudspeaker.
"You guys, listen to me! If you can't get into the top five in armed cross-country, I will have to skin you! Sprint for 100 meters as soon as you come up. Are you crazy? Hundreds of soldiers from my third battalion have been killed.
You have been brought down, have I offended you in the past few years, ah!!"
"Especially you, Fatty Zhou, just wait for me! If you don't win first place, I'll break your other leg too!" Battalion Commander Gao yelled angrily from the back seat of a military off-road vehicle.
"I was wrong, battalion commander, I was wrong!" A certain fat squad leader broke out in a cold sweat.
"Breathe! Breathe, exhale, breathe, breathe! Breathe!" When Zhou Fu was talking, an old man shouted angrily, shaking a brick in his hand.
"..."
The next moment, the legs of the six cooks subconsciously accelerated.
"Breathe, I asked you to pay attention to your breathing, I didn't ask you to speed up! Your ears don't work well!" Another brick flew past.
"..."
The seven kings of individual events running about one hundred and fifty meters behind were all frightened.
Oh my god, what a violent old man!
How did these six brothers spend the past ten days? If they disagree, they will get angry!
No, I heard that there is one person in their cooking class, isn’t there seven people?
The king of the seven major events was stunned and suddenly remembered the scream just now.
At this time, the speed of the off-road vehicle in front suddenly slowed down, and then slowed down again. After a while, it was getting closer and closer to the king of the seven events, probably only four or five meters away.
Moreover, the man above was carrying bricks and looking at the seven kings of events.
What's going on?
He Nan and others' hearts trembled, and they thought to themselves, "Master, we haven't offended you, have we? Why are you coming to us?"
"Come on, boys, you are very good, come on!"
What He Nan and others didn't expect was that the uncle didn't reprimand him or show a straight face to him and others, but instead sat in the co-pilot with a smile and said.
"Hey~" He Nan and others responded with a smile, but the muscles on their faces were a little stiff.
I don't know why, but what happened just now made He Nan and others feel nervous. They always felt that this old man might fly over with a brick.
Sure enough, the next moment, the expression of the man on the off-road vehicle walking parallel to him changed, and the brick in his hand shook twice.
"..."
What's going on, sir, we are not your soldiers, please don't do anything cruel to us!
You are deliberately attacking us competitors, deliberately scaring us, and want your cooking class to take first place, right?
But at this moment, a voice sounded from about three or four meters behind a few people, "Teacher, I was wrong! I will never do somersaults again, and you won't do somersaults even if you kill me." A certain rich second-generation cook
I almost cried, I was sweating profusely, my hands were full of mud, and I was finishing a somersault.