Chapter 210: Wheel Battle
"Chief, the time has come. Cai Zhongxing reacted first and hurriedly reminded him.
"Oh!"
Only then did Luo Jianzhong react, and hurriedly said, "Stop!"
Geng Liang stood up, his face pale, not to mention how ugly it was. Just now, he had been staring at Qin Luo, and he was very proud at first, but when he saw the speed at which Qin Luo burst out, he felt as if someone had exploded a chrysanthemum. That sense of weakness completely crushed his self-confidence.
And Qin Luo stood up without hurry, his face did not change, and he didn't even breathe. After getting up, he patted the dust on his hands, hugged his fist at Geng Liang, and said with a smile: "Accept!"
"Humph!"
Geng Liang ran back in a gloomy manner.
Although he already knew the result, Luo Jianzhong couldn't help but ask, "Report the number." β
"Report, Geng Liang did 182 in one minute. β
"Report, Qin Luo did 247 in one minute. β
"No, it's 251. β
The two counting staff almost quarreled because of the numbers, Luo Jianzhong waved his hand: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter how many numbers there are." In this game, Qin Luo won. β
"I am very happy that our military region is about to have a rare talent. But at the same time, I am also ashamed of you. β
Luo Jianzhong shouted sternly: "People have not been trained, and they have compared our battle-hardened warriors, and they are so much worse." What does this mean? It means that your quality is too poor, you don't pay attention to training at all, and you always complain that you are too tired and train too much. With your mentality of coping, once you go to the battlefield, you are all cannon fodder. β
He was really polite, and reprimanded the soldiers severely, and this time, the thorns underneath were wilted, like frosted eggplants.
However, they didn't blame Geng Liang, because even if they went up, they were not as good as Geng Liang. If your skills are not as good as others, what else is there to complain about?
Qin Luo took the clothes handed over by Qiao Zhengyang, quickly put on the shirt, and said excitedly: "Chief, have I passed the assessment?"
"Through? Luo Jianzhong snorted, "There are still many projects you have to challenge, do you think that if you pass an assessment, it will be over?"
Qin Luo froze, feeling as if he had fallen into a trap laid by a hunter. To put it bluntly, this is a pit.
How many challenges there are, it's completely up to him, when is it the head?
"Chief, can you give me a specific number, how many projects I have to challenge?" Qin Luo said angrily, "If you let me go for hours in one breath, I won't be able to bear it." So what's the challenge, just go back to your hometown. β
This kid is not so easy to fool.
Luo Jianzhong said with a smile: "Look at what you said, how can I bully you like this? In this way, if you pass the four more challenges, I will not only let you not have to train in the army, but also promote you exceptionally, at least the rank of captain." How's it going, do you have faith?"
"Yes, why not?" Qin Luo took off his shirt again, threw it to Qiao Zhengyang, and urged, "Come on, come on, what's next?"
Luo Jianzhong smiled mysteriously: "Five kilometers of weight-bearing off-road, how about it?"
Qin Luo was speechless, this old guy didn't have a good heart at the beginning, and now, he wants to consume my physical strength and then win me. Hmph, old fellow, I'm going to set the rank of captain.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Qin Luo's neck stalked, as if someone had driven a duck to the shelf.
Soon, Cai Zhongxing selected ten high-quality people from the team, as long as one person can win, the latter ones don't have to compare.
And Qin Luo, took off his clothes in public and changed into a set of camouflage uniforms, and the military boots alone weighed a few pounds, plus the specially prepared weight bag, which was a full eighty or ninety pounds.
It's going to be a rhythm that will make me tired.
It's a pity that they never dreamed that Qin Luo would have to run with a weight every day at home, and the weight bag he prepared himself weighed 100 catties, and at the moment, this weight was a pediatric for him.
However, this time, Qin Luo didn't dare to pretend to be forced anymore, low-key, low-key is the most gorgeous pretending-force.
"Readyβ"
Qin Luo and the ten soldiers stood side by side on the runway, and they didn't know if it was intentional, he was caught in the middle, and he was tightly squeezed by the two of them.
Damn, I'm starting to play tricks again.
"Run!"
At the sound of an order, the soldiers rushed out bravely, but the two guys who squeezed Qin Luo simply grabbed Qin Luo with their hands and ran forward in a hurry.
"Hey, I said you two went too far. Qin Luo glared at the two of them, "Hurry up and let go, otherwise, you're welcome?"
"Boy, don't be too rampant. β
"Hmph, let's honestly run behind. You want to win us? β
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they felt a strong force coming from their hands, and they subconsciously wanted to lock Qin Luo's arm, but Qin Luo's arm was like a loach, slipping and not leaving his hand, the two of them used too much force, and they actually crossed and fell to the ground.
Qin Luo raised his hands and said loudly: "Everyone has seen it, I didn't do anything, they fell down by themselves, it's none of my business." β
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and chase it. Qiao Zhengyang shouted anxiously in the outer circle.
"Don't worry, it's too late...... Ah, the laces are open. Qin Luo squatted down and tied his shoelaces. And by this time, the fast runners had already run around and ran past him with a 'whoosh'.
One lap of this runway is 500 meters, and ten laps are five kilometers. I was left behind at the beginning, can I still catch up?
But just when everyone was cheering for the ten fighters, Qin Luo tied his shoelaces and stood up, and chased after them 'hard'.
He wasn't particularly fast, but he happened to be a little faster than the fastest, and in a few moments he overtook him and gradually pulled away.
Luo Jianzhong frowned: "If he keeps running at this speed, I'm afraid that the lap that was left behind will soon be driven back, and he will be the first." β
"Impossible, how could he keep running so fast?"
"Chief, don't worry, the faster he runs now, the more physical overdraft he has, and it is estimated that he will not even be able to lift his legs after two more laps. β
"In terms of endurance and durability, or are these soldiers of our military region dominant, who will practice weight-bearing running at home?"
"Don't say it, keep watching. β
Luo Jianzhong picked up a telescope and stared at Qin Luo's face carefully, and found that there were faint beads of sweat on his face, and Luo Jianzhong couldn't help but show a wicked smile like an old fox.
No matter how powerful your grandson monkey is, he can't turn over the palm of the Buddha's hand. Hey, fight me? You're still tender. Hahahaha!
What is surprising is that Qin Luo was so tired that his donkey face was sweaty, and his camouflage uniform was soaked, but he still pressed everyone steadily, not only found the fallen circle, but also stood shoulder to shoulder with the first place.
At this time, both of them were on the last lap, and they were still more than 100 meters away from the finish line.
"Zhang Bin, you kid work hard, you win if you surpass him. β
"Dabinzi, grit your teeth and hold on, first-class work, you don't want it?"
"Stumble, trip his legs...... Grass, it's all at this time, what are you pretending to be pure,-. β
"Bye-bye. Qin Luo waved his hand at Zhang Bin, who was out of breath beside him, and suddenly accelerated, overtaking him in an instant and heading straight to the finish line.
At this time, there was no suspense, looking at Qin Luo's back on a dusty ride, Zhang Bin was so desperate that he staggered and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
Usually, their weight-bearing training is only more than 50 pounds, and today's weight-bearing is too much. has been able to persist until now, and he has gritted his teeth to persist until now with all his breath and the reward of that first-class merit.
And now that Qin Luo has won, he can't hold it anymore if he lets go of it.
At the end of the line, Qin Luo also fell to the ground, lying on the ground and not getting up, gasping for breath. But in fact, he was very happy.
Old guy, it's not that easy to trick me.
He lay down for less than a minute, and Cai Zhongxing came over, squatted down beside him, and asked hypocritically: "How about it, can you continue to challenge? β
"Well, I've won two games, three more. Qin Luo 'struggled' to get up, gasping and said, "Say, what's the next game?"
"Climbing rope ladders, crossing single-plank bridges, climbing over walls, and climbing barbed wire. Cai Zhongxing kindly helped Qin Luo take off the weight bag, pulled him towards the training ground, and explained the rules of the game to him as he walked.
Qin Luo couldn't help but roll his eyes, I saved your daughter, can't you let me rest a little longer?
"Ahem!"
Cai Zhongxing pretended not to see it, coughed dryly, pointed to the training ground in front of him, and said, "Go ahead, your opponent has been waiting for a long time." β
"Uncle, it's too unfair for you to be in a wheel war. Qin Luo couldn't help but complain.
Cai Zhongxing patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, if you want privileges, you have to undergo this test." Go ahead, I'm optimistic about you. β
Hmph, you want to see me embarrassed, right?
There are two sets of facilities on the training ground, and the usual training is also carried out by everyone like a competition, but this time, only Qin Luo and a tall warrior are competing.
As soon as Qin Luo walked over, Wang Tie stepped forward to give him a backpack and helped him carry it; Wu Tao took a steel helmet for him to put on; Huang Ziqi put a hand* around his neck; and Liu Gang took a kettle and hung it around his waist.
"I'm rubbing, who the hell are you guys?" Qin Luo glared at a few people unhappily.
Wang Tie whispered: "Boss, we don't want to, but if we don't come, what if others will make you bad?"
"That is, if you change your backpack to a weight-carrying bag, you still have to cry to death?"
Liu Gang whispered: "Boss, this kettle is empty, and there is no water in it at all." β
"There are no bullets in the gun, which is a lot of weight. β
Qin Luo said angrily: "Get out, I'm still missing that weight?"
Looking at the opponent on the other side, Qin Luo suspected that his backpack was stuffed with cotton, and the kettle and gun were empty. Everyone tacitly understands that there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Alright, all in place, ready-"