Chapter 251: Thunderbolt from the Clear
Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory.
When there was still more than a week before the big competition, something happened to the solemn one.
It happened suddenly.
Mechanical gymnastics is one of the subjects for solemnity to participate in the competition, after all, when he was in the Iron Eighth Company, solemn was the best one among the recruits, and it was not much better than some veterans.
When I came to the teaching team, the level of solemn equipment improved by leaps and bounds.
Now the single parallel bars and eight exercises are no longer a problem for solemnity.
According to the regulations, in the division-level competition, as long as you can complete the standard eight exercises, you can get a top medal.
And when it comes to the group army competition, it is the same standard.
Legend has it that next year will be a military region-level contest every five years, so the group army's organization of the contest this year is actually to reserve talent for the next year's contest.
You must know that those who have won the top three places in the military region-level competition have not run for second-class merit.
Obtaining second-class merit means that one foot has stepped into the ranks of officers.
Therefore, in the past month, the teaching team basically doesn't have to take care of the squad leader, but manages itself and puts pressure on itself, one by one.
Military training is always unavoidable of accidents.
Solemnity just didn't expect it to fall on his head this time.
In the evening, the sun was setting, and the equipment yard was full of top seedlings practicing single and parallel bars.
"Solemn, dare you come to see who has practiced the giant lapel more times on the horizontal bar eight."
A student of the second squadron saw solemn beside the horizontal bar and hurriedly came over to challenge.
It is also common for soldiers to have a little competition with each other, which is also common in the army.
The second squadron is the soldiers of the 271st regiment, and the third squadron is the soldiers of the 273rd regiment.
Of course, solemnity cannot admit defeat.
"Come on, please drink soda if you lose."
The two of them hit the bar, and the soldiers next to them followed suit.
A large crowd of people gathered around them.
Yan Yan usually can turn ten big loops on the horizontal bar eight practice, but this time, when he jumped on the horizontal bar, the setting sun in the distance just happened to aim his red face at the equipment field.
The slightly dazzling light made Zhuang Zheng frown slightly, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.
Still, he didn't take this hunch to heart.
Together, tucked in the legs, swinged forward, backward, and then increased the strength of the waist and the tips of the legs, and swung forward hard.
Finally, after the third swing, the solemn body gained enough kinetic energy, and the whole person was like a bird flying on the horizontal bar.
He began to spin around the horizontal bar non-stop, his body as straight as a stick.
This is the standard eight-practice loop.
Light, airy......
Under the horizontal bar, someone shouted: "Good! ”
Then the others applauded.
As far as the eye can see, the whole world is constantly spinning.
The eighth-practice loop requires a person's body coordination and balance, and also has great requirements for hand strength.
It seems simple, but in fact, it is basically impossible to do without solid basic exercises.
More importantly, it takes a lot of courage.
Just as everyone was counting, when the count reached "twelve", the solemn hand suddenly slipped, and the man flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"Holy!"
The people below exclaimed.
The fast-reacting soldier even chased him in the direction where Zhuang Fei flew out, hugging him like a volley.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Zhuang Zheng flew directly out of the six-meter instrument field and fell heavily on the weedy with a height of more than 20 centimeters like a sack full of sand.
Solemnly felt his left body hit the ground first, and then rolled twice, hearing a terrible "click" at the joint of his left big arm.
Lying on the ground, several students rushed up to help him up, and as soon as he hugged Zhuang Zheng, he heard him scream.
"It hurts...... Right hand ......"
Experienced veterans hurriedly said to the others: "Don't touch him, let him lie on the ground, hurry to the infirmary and call a doctor!" ”
The two soldiers ran in the direction of the brigade headquarters.
Lying solemnly on the ground, cold sweat on his forehead.
He carefully twisted his head and glanced over his left shoulder.
The position of Guan Jian of the big arm collapsed, and the left hand could not exert any strength at all, as if it was useless.
"My left hand...... I don't have the energy......"
The veteran said, "Don't worry, you have to ask the doctor to take a look and see if you have any internal injuries." ”
Lying down on his back solemnly, looking at the sky where he could already vaguely see the crescent moon, I felt a shock in my heart, I didn't know how I was hurt.
There are about ten days left to compete, and I was injured......
Finished.
The world suddenly darkened.
Li Shangyue, a military doctor from the brigade headquarters, quickly ran over with a first-aid kit, and after a check, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, it's just that your arm is dislocated, I can take it back for you, but for the sake of safety, you have to go to the hospital to take a film for a detailed examination, I'm afraid that you have internal bleeding, which will kill you." ”
Li Shangyue is already a major military doctor, he has been in the army for almost 20 years, and he has seen many things.
A few years ago, I saw a soldier, just ran off a single-plank bridge and fell, his abdomen hit the bridge deck, he didn't pay attention to it, and there was no external injury, the squad leader asked him to go back to the platoon room to rest.
Unexpectedly, by noon, the soldier was getting more and more painful, and his face was as white as paper.
In the end, a volunteer soldier realized that something was wrong, and quickly called a car and sent the person to the field hospital.
The results of the examination came out and I was jumped, it turned out that the abdomen was knocked on the single-plank bridge, and the spleen had been ruptured on the spot, but the ruptured wound was small, and it was not bleeding profusely, but slowly oozing blood.
The field hospital urgently operated on the hapless soldier, and the entire brigade went to line up for blood, and a full 2000cc of blood was drawn from the wounded soldier's abdomen, which was already an extremely dangerous situation, and if I delayed a little longer, I am afraid that I would have to report to Marx.
When I arrived at the hospital, I did a careful examination.
When it came, the doctors finally had an answer - the largest of the misfortunes was only a dislocated left upper arm, and there were no other problems.
Lying on the hospital bed, the solemn grabbed Li Shangyue and asked the doctor who would bring him to the army, saying: "Doctor Li, I will participate in the competition in ten days, can I still participate in the equipment project?" ”
"You mean eight exercises?" Li Shangyue immediately vetoed the solemn idea: "No! Although your pain will disappear in a week, the dislocation should be recovered slowly, and you can't do high-intensity hand exercises, otherwise it will fall off again, so you should rest and think about it next year. ”
Hearing that Li Shangyue sentenced himself to death for his equipment competition, his solemn head exploded.