Chapter 13: United
With a gunshot, the two figures rushed out like rockets, and the two sides did not give in to each other, leaving the other opponents far behind, which can be described as "a ride in the dust"!
Although Du Mingcheng has not practiced martial arts, after nearly a month of physical training, Du Mingcheng has completed a qualitative leap. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info used to be a standard otaku.,Weekdays just live in his own world.,Stay in your own ivory tower.,This also makes his physical functions degrade a lot.ć And now, taking the opportunity of this military training, Du Mingcheng began to rebuild himself.
Chen Yufeng could also see that Du Mingcheng was very serious during this time, and there was a stubborn blood flowing in his bones. Chen Yufeng has reason to believe that Du Mingcheng will definitely win this game!
Gradually, Du Mingcheng and Zhu Changping left the others far behind, and when they were halfway through the run, the pace began to increase, and the speed gradually increased from the original uniform speed, which couldn't help but make others feel that the whole game seemed to be just a stage for the two of them!
I have to say that this Zhu Changping is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he can always bite Du Mingcheng's pace, and there are vague signs of transcendence, which makes Du Mingcheng can't help but feel an inexplicable sense of nervousness in his heart.
Running is the antidote to laziness.
It can make a child forget who he is, sweat it to his heart's content, and even make the old man feel happy to meet the heat in the sky.
Du Mingcheng gradually felt the twitching of his calf muscles, as if an extremely heavy force was suppressing him, and his chest was extremely dull, which made Du Mingcheng can't help but have the urge to give up.
"Come on! Du Mingcheng! You are the most powerful!"
The sound of cheering came, and it was like a warm current that continued to flow into Du Mingcheng's chest, gradually filling the emptiness in his chest and re-infusing his body with new strength.
"I can't lose! I definitely can't lose! This is a team competition, I can't live up to my teammates' instructions to me! If all these efforts are in vain, then I, Du Mingcheng, will be a sinner for the ages!"
Seeing that Zhu Changping was about to surpass him, Du Mingcheng couldn't help gritting his teeth and let out a roar. The roar pierced the sky and shook all the spectators, who heard it be no different from the howl of a beast!
"One group wins!"
Du Mingcheng looked up to the sky and roared, and at this moment, he rushed forward like a crazy beast, this crazy move stunned everyone at once!
"He's going to die, there's eleven laps left before he finishes the race!"
"Damn, I've seen something that doesn't want to die, but I haven't seen anything so dead!
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Even Zhu Changping behind him was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine what Du Mingcheng thought, wasn't he afraid that he would pass out after running?
Compared with the restlessness of others, Chen Yufeng watched this scene quietly, he knew that Du Mingcheng wanted to use his own actions to inspire them and make a good start to this competition! Although it was very risky, Du Mingcheng fought hard!
"Thank you! I promise you'll be alive!"
Juma Ikangaa, the 1989 New York City Marathon champion, once said, "The belief in winning must be prepared, otherwise it is useless." ā
Now Du Mingcheng has the belief that he will win, and this is half the battle!
Gradually, Zhu Changping also sensed that something was wrong, and he found that Du Mingcheng not only did not collapse as he thought, but ran faster and faster, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal! At this moment, Zhu Changping was a little panicked, and he also began to speed up, trying to surpass Du Mingcheng. But it was too late, and Zhu Changping, who was already two laps behind, basically lost the qualification to compete with Du Mingcheng.
In the end, Du Mingcheng reached the finish line first, and when he was about to lose consciousness, Du Mingcheng shouted to the group: "We are a group...... Victory!"
Simple words, accompanied the warrior down.
Everyone exclaimed loudly, surging up like a tide, and held Du Mingcheng up. Looking at his pale cheeks and soaked body, they all looked at him with sincere eyes.
Chen Yufeng came to Du Mingcheng's side, pressed his right hand on his back, and instilled true qi in him, and said with a smile: "You won, you are the hero of our group!"
Simple words, it's all in it.
When Zhu Changping reached the finish line second, although he was also praised by the four groups, he was still a lot worse than Du Mingcheng.
Zhu Changping looked at the protected Du Mingcheng in a daze, unable to speak for a long time, and the thick shock in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.
Han Tiancheng looked at Du Mingcheng's outstanding performance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, this kid is really amazing!
"I announce that Du Mingcheng won this 10-kilometer run, and one group won!"
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Du's victory gave one group of people confidence for the rest of the race, while the four groups were disgruntled and vowed to come out on top in the rest of the race.
In the following team competition, Ning Zao and his teammates in the first group almost tried their best to start a "thrilling" "battle" with the people of the four groups! Now it can be said that in this military training competition, the most interesting thing is the contest between the first group and the fourth group.
It's a pity that sometimes you work hard and can't succeed, because the other party also has the fighting spirit that does not lose to you. So in the end, Ning carried them and lost to the four groups by a very small margin, which also gave the four groups great confidence!
"! If it weren't for that little mistake at the end, I wouldn't have lost! Damn!" Ning Cheng came to Chen Yufeng and them with great regret and said dejectedly.
Chen Yufeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be sad, leave it to me next." ā
Since Chen Yufeng defeated Han Tiancheng in the last shooting competition, no one shouted at the group this time, and even if there were, they were simply tortured and killed by Chen Yufeng!
So far, one group has won four sets of games, so the next military boxing match is particularly important. If one group loses, then there is a tie with the four groups, and then overtime, and if it wins, then everything is over.
"Boss, the next game is very important, we have pinned our hopes on you!" Du Mingcheng said excitedly, and the others also cast their hopeful eyes on Qi Yuanzheng.
Qi Yuanzheng patted his chest and played the package ticket: "Don't worry, I will definitely beat the people in the fourth group and don't even know their mothers!"
At this moment, Han Tiancheng walked over and said to Qi Yuanzheng helplessly: "Don't start being proud because we won a game, you have to keep a low profile at all times, you know?"
"Oh, got it, instructor. Qi Yuanzheng touched his head and smiled innocently.
Four groups here, Duanmu Simiao glanced at one group and glanced at Qi Yuanzheng contemptuously, perhaps in his opinion, Qi Yuanzheng was not taken to heart by him.
The instructor of the fourth group whispered to Duanmu Simiao, who was about to play: "Don't do too much, and don't give the other party a chance to win." ā
Duanmu Simiao knew in her heart and agreed: "Of course. ā
This instructor's name is Chen Jirong, and he and Han Tiancheng have always been mortal enemies, and the two usually belong to that kind of hostile relationship. So now that he lost to Han Tiancheng in the score, he lost his mind a little, forgot the fact that he was a soldier, and began to become a little unscrupulous!
Of course, these 20 groups of military physical boxing competitions are divided into two groups and two groups, not only military physical boxing, but also other martial arts can also be used, which gives people more room to play. Generally speaking, a fight doesn't take much time, so soon, Qi Yuanzheng and Duanmu Simiao stood out and entered the final round. I don't know if the people in the other groups deliberately released the water, so it was a little easy for these two to win, anyway, judging from the expressions on their instructors' faces, it seems that the results of their own group are not so important, which is really surprising!
Chen Yufeng studied Duanmu Simiao's strength just now, and felt that he still had reservations, so he said to Qi Yuanzheng: "His strength should not be below you." ā
Qi Yuanzheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "That's right, if the final battle ends flatly, I don't want to!"
Chen Yufeng shook his head with a smile, and then gave him three words: "Don't lose!"
A trace of warmth appeared in Qi Yuanzheng's heart, and he responded sunnyly: "Definitely!"
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On the competition field, Qi Yuanzheng and Duanmu Simiao looked at each other.
"You're lost. Duanmu Simiao said lightly.
Qi Yuanzheng shrugged his shoulders and replied, "That's not necessarily, it doesn't seem good to say this kind of thing now, and I don't think you're better than me." ā
Duanmu Simiao sneered and said, "Since that's the case, then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"