Chapter 11: The Draw

Liu Xiaotian dared to swear to Jiutian Xuanlei that he was absolutely sincere in his intention to admit defeat.

But as he thought, in the eyes of others, he is "Gao Feng Liangjie".

It's just that in the military, especially in the eyes of superior officers, this is not a good character.

If you don't fight for merit, it's called a high wind and bright festival; It's not easy to win, isn't that "a soldier who doesn't want to be a general"?

Before Kang Lei could speak, He Zhijun stood up directly and shouted with a dark face:

"Liu Xiaotian! What are you messing around? Do you think it's a kindergarten game where eagles catch chickens? ”

And Liu Xiaotian had already begun to untie the rope of the boxing gloves at this time.

After listening to He Zhijun's words, he quickly stood up and said loudly:

"Report to the Brigadier! I really can't beat He Chenguang, and it's pure luck that I can hold on until now; And my stamina doesn't allow me to fight one more round! ”

I don't know if it's to cooperate with this sentence, but I saw that Liu Xiaotian's face turned red with a "swish", and big drops of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

This kind of weakness can never be pretended.

He Zhijun was far away from him, but Kang Lei could see it clearly.

He walked up to Liu Xiaotian in a few steps, listened to him for a few seconds, and then turned to He Zhijun and nodded slightly.

He Zhijun didn't say anything more, but the anger on his face did not dissipate, and he sat back in his chair angrily.

Fan Tianlei smiled and whispered:

"Brigade commander, I don't think this Liu Xiaotian is pretending; Otherwise, why would he fight the full three rounds, you think? Isn't it over if you just admit defeat in the first round?

Also, in the past half a month, his daily performance Peng Donghai has reported in a timely manner, do you think he is unmotivated? ”

After listening to Fan Tianlei's words, He Zhijun's anger disappeared a little, but there was still dissatisfaction in his tone:

"Then it's time to decide the winner!"

Hearing this, the smile on Fan Tianlei's face became stronger, but he suddenly changed the topic:

"Do you want He Chenguang to lose?"

He Zhijun was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, from the day Liu Xiaotian entered the Iron Fist Troupe, the training results of various subjects have been at the bottom.

He Chenguang is the opposite.

He, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu, although they have different growth experiences, have always been far ahead in their achievements.

If He Chenguang loses to Wang Yanbing, Li Erniu or some other soldier whose training performance has always been quite good this time, then there is nothing unacceptable.

After all, when the horse still stumbles, it is normal to have a little accident in this competition.

Even a 0.1 second slower performance can result in a failed attempt.

But Liu Xiaotian is not.

Although Liu Xiaotian's state just now shocked the eyeballs, many people still couldn't accept this reality in a short period of time.

He Chenguang's loss to Liu Xiaotian may leave a great shadow in his heart.

Now this kind of result, although He Chenguang will not feel comfortable in his heart, it is much better than losing.

Therefore, when Kang Lei gave Liu Xiaotian a brief check, and then announced that Liu Xiaotian would not be able to play the next round of overtime, He Zhijun did not stop it.

Hearing Kang Lei announce his victory, He Chenguang's face was not good.

He walked straight up to Liu Xiaotian, ostensibly concerned, and came over to check on Liu Xiaotian's situation, but in fact, when he approached Liu Xiaotian's ear, he whispered:

"Why do you want me?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, Liu Xiaotian was really aggrieved at that moment.

What the hell is he...... I didn't want to let it go at all!

But without the increase of the system, he will be beaten when he goes up, isn't that asking for his own suffering?

However, he also knew that at this time, the explanation was absolutely superfluous, and no one would be new, especially He Chenguang.

So, he put it another way:

"Yesterday, I guess I ate something bad, and my stomach suddenly hurt; This time it doesn't count, next time I fight you, I'm sure I can win! ”

Hearing this, He Chenguang's frowning brows were finally unraveled.

The accident is understandable, and Liu Xiaotian's tone is very hard, and he made an appointment for the next time, which shows that he didn't let it happen on purpose.

Others didn't hear it, but Kang Lei on the side heard it clearly, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of this recruit who had never been favored:

Not to mention, the kid's EQ is quite high!

patted Liu Xiaotian on the shoulder, He Chenguang straightened up and said loudly to Kang Lei:

"Report to the Captain! Liu Xiaotian is because of his sudden physical discomfort, so I don't win, please judge that we are tied, and find a chance to try again! ”

Of course, Conley couldn't refuse.

With Liu Xiaotian and He Chenguang's "proofing", the subsequent competition has obviously become a foil.

Even, most of the soldiers who watched the ceremony unanimously agreed: or just go directly to the next item, this is not interesting, they are all very sleepy......

In the morning, all thirteen groups of fighting assessments were over.

No surprise, except for He Chenguang and Liu Xiaotian who had a draw, Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu both won by knockout opponents in the first round.

Kang Lei looked at the time, and after asking He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei for instructions, he announced that the second ----- shooting assessment would be conducted at the shooting range at one o'clock in the afternoon.

After lunch, Wang Yan's soldiers slipped over to He Chenguang, who was sitting on the side and was stunned, and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, is that kid really that good?"

He Chenguang didn't even raise his head, he directly threw out a sentence of "try it yourself", and got up and left.

Wang Yanbing gritted his teeth and shook his head, there was some eagerness in his eyes, but in the end, he honestly took it back.

It's not that he's afraid, it's just a little bottomless.

He Chenguang's skills he knows, although he may not necessarily lose, but if he wants to win, the probability will never exceed 20%.

In the Liulian Canteen, Liu Xiaotian finally felt what respect is.

It seems that the theory of "respecting strength in the military" can indeed stand up to scrutiny.

Those who used to have a hint of contempt and disdain in their eyes every time they looked at him were all replaced by a hint of flattering friendliness.

For the first time, Liu Xiaotian wanted to thank the system that had been annoying him since it appeared.

I have to say, the feeling of raising eyebrows is so good!

As for the shooting assessment in the afternoon, he was not worried.

Although he still clearly knows that he can't rely on the assistance of the system for everything, the head has already started, and he must sing the next play!

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the whole regiment assembled at the shooting range on time.

At this time, most people's eyes were already focused on Liu Xiaotian.

To be precise, it should be an expectation.

This is similar to the plot of the male protagonist who has been forbearance in film and television dramas suddenly turned over and cleaned up all the villains.

After all, the carp jumping over the dragon gate is more interesting than the salted fish, right?