Chapter 402: Seasoning in Studying (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"Commander, what's the matter?" Deputy Political Commissar Duan didn't greet him after coming here, and asked directly.

"Haha, old duan. I really want to consult you about something this time, do you know Gao Cheng? "Commander Li is also straightforward, they all have something to say at their level, and they won't talk nonsense.

"Gao Cheng?" Hearing the commander suddenly mention this name, Political Commissar Duan didn't turn a corner for a while.

Then suddenly a figure appeared in his mind, it was a young figure, through his old friend who came to their military region for an internship, and said that he was going to experience the most difficult troops, but it left a deep impression on him at that time.

"yes, why can't you remember this kid? I've heard that people have stayed here in our military region through you? Seeing Political Commissar Duan's confused look, Commander Li thought he had really forgotten.

"Not really, it's just a bit of a long time to think about. What's the matter, Commander, why did you suddenly ask about him? Speaking of this kid, he is indeed a good soldier, but the situation was really urgent at that time, so he was transferred back to Yanjing, otherwise maybe I would have left him with us. Political Commissar Duan said.

"Oh, what was going on?" He hasn't read the materials submitted by Liu Guohua until now, otherwise he would definitely understand the original situation.

"Is there something wrong with this kid, shouldn't it, his father should be very strict on his side." Lao Duan wondered.

"Something went wrong? No. Isn't this the digital unit of our military region being assessed by the headquarters during this time, and the results are not very satisfactory. The experts over there recommended him, saying that this kid in the army has unique insights into the construction of digital information troops, and can help us grow as a digital division. Commander Li said.

"Commander, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. I know what you mean, but when someone was seriously injured in our place, he couldn't join the army even if he was treated according to his injury, but this kid didn't know what was going on, and his body recovered so well. Political Commissar Duan said.

"Also, that kid is the son of Xingjun, where is the root of the family, it is estimated that it is not easy to release people." He understood what the commander meant, and explained his thoughts.

"Happy Army, is that the one who came to the General Staff?" Commander Li asked.

"Yes, that's the one." Political Commissar Duan confirmed.

"That's even more of a problem, hahaha. Speaking of which, it's really a family, and this time I have to pull him over even if I show this old face. Hearing Political Commissar Duan's confirmation, Commander Li not only did not lose heart, but also became more confident.

As for why, one of them is the same batch of alumni as Lao Gao. In other words, in the year Gao Cheng was born, he went to school with Lao Gao, although he was not in the same class, he was still a classmate.

What's more, he used to be a cadre of the Yanjing Military Region, but he was only later transferred back to Shudu.

Gao Cheng, who was far away in the Yanjing training base, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose and didn't care, thinking that he had caught a cold because he had been too busy these days.

"Instructor, does my sister-in-law miss you?" It's halftime now, and Gao Cheng is now leading the team of the Second Artillery Corps. Although he was more strict in training, he was the most unscrupulous of the instructors in private.

", little bunny." Gao Cheng scolded with a smile. When the team members said this, he really missed his wife a little, and he didn't know what her current situation was.

They had been separated for almost half a year, and it was when she was pregnant. The time for the military parade is getting closer and closer, and the frequency of four or five phone calls a month can be guaranteed in normal times, but now it is basically not guaranteed once a month.

He is not a good husband, this is the conclusion that Takashiro himself has made for himself. Maybe this is the helplessness of the soldiers, who picked up the steel gun, but couldn't hug their lover.

"It's all quite idle, right, Lao Liu, Lao Wang, you go talk to the other rows, and have a game." Gao Cheng said to the instructors in the other platoons.

There are fourteen platoons in each platoon, so each platoon needs to have an instructor. After confirming that Takashiro was provoking them to line up, the temporary halftime break was changed to a competition.

"Four rows, if you can't even get into the top three in the competition, I'll let you understand that chatting in the afternoon will also pay a price." Gao Cheng said to his teammates "fiercely".

The match was quickly set off as this kind of game is not uncommon at this venue. It is a kind of spice after training, and it is also a magnifying glass for mutual understanding of each other's gaps.

"Eighty-four, let's talk about it." The instructors of the other platoons led the team over and said.

Eighty-four, Gao Cheng's nickname here, because his 400-meter steeplechase time is one minute and twenty-four seconds, so the people in the base gave him such a nickname.

"Belly, how is it, do you dare to compare?" Gao Cheng didn't correct it, just as this nickname was a compliment to him.

"Hey, do you think it's better than the one in the row?" He snorted disdainfully and asked the platoon behind him.

"Than ~" This is the cry of their platoon.

Of course, there is no problem with the other rows, and the abdomen here is not the kind of flat lying and leg raising in the fitness club. It is a decomposition action of walking in a positive step, which can also be understood as a standing abdomen.

Each platoon sent a fighter, fourteen men standing in a row, and after the referee's whistle, they all stepped out of their left legs.

It's a game that can be divided into one, two, three, and the time of the end belly king in the base is twenty minutes. That is, to keep this action still, and to be able to hold on for twenty minutes without trembling in the legs, which is comparable to that of a robot.

"Wang Tianci, come on~"

"Liu Yang, come on~"

The remaining teammates in each platoon were cheering for the personnel sent by their platoon, and Gao Cheng's platoon was no exception.

"Bunny, you have thought about it, if you can't even get a term, you know what awaits you this afternoon." The other rows are all refueling, and they seem to be threatening here.

"Alas, I said eighty-four, you can't play tricks, why do you still threaten the contestants." The instructors in the other platoons stopped doing it when they heard Gao Cheng say this.

"Ahaha, I didn't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense." The quality of the three denial, very high city.

The one who participated in the competition in front of them was the one who sneezed and teased him just now, and he performed the best and the most out of their row.

Liu Mingdong on the competition field is very hard, blaming him for his broken mouth, always chatting. Usually I have it, and I even dare to tease the tiger whiskers of Gaocheng.

Time passed minute by minute, and fourteen people were eliminated one by one. The teammates who watched the game also applauded, and they were all looking forward to the outcome of this game.

At this time, it is actually a contest of wills. Ordinary people, let alone a 10-20 abdominal end, just let him hold on for two minutes without moving, it will not be easy, not to mention that more than ten minutes have passed now.

One by one, there were only three people left in the whole game. Liu Mingdong is among them, and now he has basically completed Gaocheng's requirements, at least he is one of the top three.

Suddenly, the person next to him moved, and then automatically withdrew, this is the honor of a soldier, and he will not play a trick on it.

There are only Liu Mingdong and another platoon of fighters left on the field, and now even Gao Cheng is looking forward to it, expecting this kid to break through.

Eventually, the other warrior was defeated due to physical exhaustion. But Liu Mingdong is still insisting, and now he is like a sculpture, without the jumps that flew in the past.

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and everyone looked at the referee, even Takashiro.

"Twenty-one minutes!" This is Liu Mingdong's achievement, he broke the record of the base's end belly king, and when this result was announced, their entire platoon cheered.

Gao Cheng walked over and patted this guy on the shoulder and said, "Not bad boy, you didn't disappoint me. ”

"That instructor, can I apply for a half-hour break, my leg is numb!" Liu Mingdong said with a bitter face.

Rise from Soldier Assault /book/77084/