Chapter 35: The Confrontation Begins
Just when Zhuang Zheng's heart was in turmoil, Yin Xiancong suddenly smiled.
"Come on, I'm just joking with you, I see what scares you."
He stood up, raised his chin and said, "Hurry up and finish eating, when others come back and see you eating sick noodles here alone, it will have a bad impact." ”
Solemnity secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Still, he couldn't figure it out.
Did Yin Xiancong know that he was really going to run away at that time?
Now that the squad leader doesn't ask, he doesn't plan to say it.
It's not a glorious thing, let him rot in his stomach for the rest of his life.
The company platoon competition arranged by the battalion commander finally arrived as scheduled.
In the middle of the night, when Zhuang Zhuang was still asleep, the battalion commander, together with the deputy battalion commander and the communicator, blew an emergency assembly at two o'clock in the morning without any notice.
The rules of the competition of the battalion commander Teng Wenji were very simple, and there were only two recruit companies in the third battalion of recruits in the eighth and ninth battalions, with a total of six platoons.
Grades are calculated in ranked units.
Set the top three prizes.
The first place is counted as three points, the second place is worth two points, the third place is worth one point, and the rest of the places are not scored.
A total of five items were assessed: emergency assembly, bomb throwing, equipment exercise, push-ups, and five-kilometer cross-country.
The emergency set with the five-kilometer cross-country calculation lasts the result, and the rest calculates the average score.
The results in the second row are not good, nor are they bad.
The last place in the second row of the emergency assembly was 2:45.24, ranking third in the six rows.
The platoon commander Ah Dai was not satisfied with this achievement, and after the disbandment, he took the entire platoon to the front of the platoon room for a lecture, and poured a little chicken blood by the way.
“…… If we only let the platoon commanders compete with each other and only look at the results of our platoon commanders, I Dai Dehan guarantee that we will win the first place in the second platoon! In this boot barracks...... No! In the boot barracks of the entire regiment! There is no platoon commander who is my opponent of De Dehan! Believe it or not!? ”
A roar like a bell erupted from Adai's short body, resounding through the sky.
"Faith!"
The recruits had to believe it.
Because the platoon commander Ah Dai is really awesome.
"It is said that there will be a nest of bears and bears. I think it's okay, why can't you? If you can't be a soldier under me, you have to do it! Got it?! ”
"Understood!" The recruits were beaten with chicken blood and screamed.
Everyone knows that Adai is awesome, so when he is a soldier under a bullish person, he feels that he can't help but be awesome.
"Now that we understand, are we going to snatch back the points we lost tomorrow!? Do you want!? ”
"Yes!"
The recruits in the team began to gear up, and one by one they were eager for a battle right away.
"It's all good! They're all gentlemen! In that case, let's show them a hand on the training ground tomorrow! Let them know that the soldiers in our second platoon are as awesome as me! Good no good! ”
"Good!" The recruits raised their voices and expressed their determination in the largest decibels.
Early the next morning, before the wake-up call sounded, I got up solemnly.
I got out of bed and moved my hands and feet, and there didn't seem to be any problems.
After all, he is a young man, and his body recovers extremely quickly.
Yin Xiancong also got up when he heard the movement, and saw Zhuang Zhuang twisting his waist and twisting his hands beside his bed, so he said, "Why are you up?" ”
"Race!" Standing solemnly in the dark, he saw clearly that it was Yin Xiancong through the faint light at the door, and whispered: "Squad leader, I didn't joke with you yesterday, I want to be a good soldier, not a bad seed, so as not to be looked down upon." ”
Yin Xiancong couldn't help but grin.
He felt that the solemn soldier was really a little interesting.
"You just fainted once yesterday, and the hygienist said that he approved that you can take a day off, so there is no need to participate in the competition today."
When solemn heard it, he was anxious: "That can't be done, I must participate in ......"
In fact, it is not without reason that Solemnity is so positive.
A few days ago, he was too comfortable.
Due to the injury on his foot, Zhuang Zheng only stood in a military posture and walked in the queue every day, and basically did not need to participate in any strenuous physical training.
However, this comfortable feeling later turned into an uncomfortable burden before I knew it.
Every time he sits in the row room and hears the hot training slogans outside, he always feels like he is on pins and needles.
It's okay if you're really sick, but you're pretending to be sick these days.
Every day, when I see other comrades-in-arms returning to the row room covered in stinky sweat, my solemn heart is actually not a taste, as if I am a traitor, as if I have taken advantage of the comrades-in-arms who sleep in the same row room and eat the same pot of rice.
It's a very uncomfortable feeling.
Especially yesterday when he was despised by Niu Dali in the equipment field, coupled with Xu Xingguo's humiliation, his solemn self-esteem shattered like glass.
He felt he had to save face.
When you are not a good soldier, it is said that you are not a good soldier, but the breath in your heart must come out, and where you lose your face, you have to pick it up from there.
I have been a soldier for more than a month, and I have never been so excited.
When I was a child, I went back to my grandmother's house with my mother to visit relatives during the summer vacation. My grandmother's family lived in the mountains of Guixi Province, where there was a custom of cockfighting every festival.
Cockfighting cockfights are specially bred and specially trained.
On the day of the festival, the villagers of each village will gather in a certain barn field, and then form a large circle, and the two sides of the competition will carry their best and bravest fighting cocks to the field.
Every fighting has already stood up before it plays, clucking and screaming, eager to immediately rush up and peck the opponent to death on the spot.
Before officially letting go of the fight, the owner of the fighting will take a bottle of home-brewed rice wine from his pocket, put it in his mouth, pinch open the mouth of the chicken with one hand, and spray it on the head with a puff.
When the wine enters the throat of the chicken, the fighting becomes extremely brave, fearless and painless, until the battle is covered with bruises, and the fight is until the last breath is swallowed.
Zhuang Zhuang now feels that he is no different from the cockfight that only needs to play, and the eight veins in his body are full of high fighting spirit.
My feet are good, I have rested enough, I have a lot of energy and energy.
There's nothing better than now.
Bomb throwing, apparatus gymnastics exercises and push-ups are held in the morning.
Including last night's emergency assembly results, the total score was calculated by the battalion commander, several company commanders, and battalion headquarters staff officers at the end of the morning exercise.
When Dettham got the results in his hands, he was dumbfounded.
On that report card, it was clearly written the scores of the six platoons of the two recruit companies and the calculated scores of the four items for the time being.
Eight consecutive second row scores: emergency rally 1, push-up 3, equipment 2, bomb throw......
Nine consecutive rows scored: emergency rally 3, push-ups 2, apparatus 1, bomb throws 2......
Eight consecutive rows of scores: emergency set 2, push-ups 3, equipment 3, bomb 0......
"Holy shit! Three of the same!? ”
He couldn't help but shout.
"Hell yes!"