Chapter 106: Martial Arts Competition
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For example, Chen Cheng entered the barracks and met an elderly chief.
Time: 6:00, canteen in the barracks.
Chen Cheng sat in the corner in a training uniform, bowed his head to nibble on the steamed bun, and drank white rice porridge.
Even in the barracks wearing uniform camouflage uniforms, sitting in a small corner on the outskirts, Chen Cheng is still very eye-catching. It doesn't matter what you look like, it's because of your temperament.
Don't look at him calmly, but in his heart he is pinching his fingers and counting the days. To be honest, the miserable life of these few days is really unbearable.
On the first day, visit the barracks.
Take a look around, take a look, and you'll get past it. This made the main creators of the crew relax a lot for the next six days.
On the second day, experience a physical workout.
Maybe the first day was polite, but the second day was before dawn, and a day of hard training began.
Getting up at 5:30 and running up 5,000 meters with a weight of 20 kilograms is the task of a veteran. They gave a discount, only 2,000 meters, and there was no time limit.
But with such superior preferential treatment, the screenwriter was still run away. The ensuing live firing, blasting and demolition, stunned the director.
In short, after a set of training, even Chen Cheng was so tired that he didn't want to speak, and they disappeared completely.
Today is the third day. The subjects are not out yet.
Chen Cheng, who is a mortal in the flesh, has already played with his hands and feet. The hand holding the chopsticks shook violently.
Quit?
If he could retreat, he would have retreated a long time ago.
Pretending to be dead, heat stroke, fainting, someone preemptively did it. What awaits them is not rest, but all sorts of strange treatments. For example, electrotherapy.
Forget it, Chen Cheng bears the heavy responsibility of not letting the entire crew "annihilate", and he decided to endure until the end.
For a man who hates manual work the most, he is really on a thief ship now.
Hey~ I thought that I couldn't communicate with the outside world because this place was a military location, and I was afraid that military information would be leaked. When I came, I realized that this was a complete pit.
I didn't see any high-tech armed equipment and precision instruments and missiles at all. Tossing and turning is still a waste of physical strength.
Thinking of this, his action of biting the steamed bun became more and more murderous. When I thought of that company commander, heh, the idea of biting the iron plate was all there.
The crew is here to experience life, but they are not really soldiers. Is it possible to train so seriously?
Alas, I don't know if the company commander was jealous of him for becoming handsome, or if the crew offended him somewhere, anyway, he was abused all day yesterday, and he was abused enough.
Chen Cheng, who was gnawing on the old steamed buns, felt more bitter the more he thought about it!
He was thinking: If there is any physical training today, he can't guarantee that he won't turn his face, anyway, he has wanted to beat that company commander for a long time, and no one can stop him.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
Chen Cheng was eating breakfast silently, and suddenly a plate was placed on the opposite side of him.
Chen Cheng raised his eyes.
Bronzed skin, very short hair, straight waist. The eyes are clear and expressionless.
No, it's the company commander.
The company commander put down the plate that also contained steamed buns and porridge, took three steps back, and stood aside.
After he got out of the way, the old man who was standing behind him walked up to Chen Cheng.
The old man was also dressed in training clothes.
Looking at the green epaulettes of the three stars, Chen Cheng, who was originally angry, immediately stood up obediently, forcibly swallowed the remaining steamed buns in his mouth, and performed a standard military salute in a proper manner, saying, "Good chief!"
Then, the entire canteen soldiers also stood up and said, "Hello chief!"
The old man glanced at everyone and said confidently: "Everyone continue to eat." ”
"Yes!"
The soldiers who had just stood up all sat down, bowed their heads and quickly finished their breakfast, and exited the canteen one after another.
Chen Chengben only received two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, and the chief had already gnawed off two-thirds of the second steamed bun before he came. Seeing that the chief was sitting opposite him, eating slowly and methodically, he couldn't rush himself, so he could only chew the remaining one-third of the steamed buns slowly, chew them slowly, and then chew them slowly, and break them into a thread and send them to his mouth.
Seeing that he was very restrained, the chief handed him one of his steamed buns and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Although on the first day I came in, I stood by the wall full of leaders under the leadership of the company commander for a full twenty minutes, listening to his introduction. However, it's all smiling photos with a red background in military uniforms, who remembers it!
Chen Cheng glanced at the company commander standing behind the chief, the corners of the guy's mouth moved, but the pronunciation was negligible, it was better not to move, he couldn't see what the pronunciation was at all, and he seemed stupid.
"Report, the company commander didn't tell me! I guess it's the general. Chen Chenggan smiled, his idea was very simple, anyway, before he died, he dragged one by one.
"Hahaha. The old man laughed heartily and said to the company commander behind him: "Comrade Xiao Wei, he wants to die with you!"
"Let the chief see the joke!" replied the company commander standing straight.
"I heard that you carried all the daily training of special forces yesterday. That's good, boy. The old man's eyes showed an admiring look and looked at Chen Cheng.
"The chief is overrated. It's the company commander ~ his subordinates are merciful. ”
Chen Cheng and the company commander looked at each other and sneered.
Yesterday, in the end, only Chen Cheng was left to hold on to the end, but the company commander who trained him for a day did not have a moment of leisure. All the projects Chen Cheng put on a look of incomprehension and begging for release. His acting skills are so realistic that if you don't do a trap demonstration, you'll be sorry for the country.
"Looks like there's a grudge. Do you want to have a discussion with Xiao Wei?" the old man bit the steamed bun, took a sip of porridge, and said in a strong voice: "I'll fulfill you!"
The company commander smiled. He raised an eyebrow at Chen Cheng, full of provocation.
Chen Cheng also smiled: "Wow!"
"There must be rewards and punishments in martial arts. If Comrade Serena Williams wins, he will give you 3 days of vacation. If you lose, go and complete a small task. If you Chen Cheng wins, I will give you a title. If you lose. The old man paused, a little distressed, "If you lose, there are three days left, and you will be Xiao Wei's follower!"
"Yes, Chief!"
"Yes, Chief!"
Neither of them knew what they wanted to "learn", so they agreed directly. It seems that the grudge is indeed a bit deep.
The old man smiled, "Better than swimming!"
Company Commander: "Yes!"
Chen Cheng: "What?!"
Chen Cheng thought that "sparring" was a competition by force, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of sparring that could not meet the other party at all. I can't help but be a little disappointed.
The old man added: "After swimming 1,500 meters, add three moving targets to shoot." Win in a short time!"
……
8 a.m. The pool water is crystal clear.
The third and fifth lanes on the shore stood Han Wei and Chen Cheng respectively,
There were several scars on Han Wei's bronzed skin, and Chen Cheng was suddenly in awe of him.
Compared with him, Chen Cheng looks particularly white.
The final way to respect your opponent is to give it your all.