There is an old proverb, don't be three days, and you should be impressed.

A minute later, everyone was in an uproar, and they were more interested in not believing the man's guess.

"It's certainly not Class 40! Everybody see it clearly! There is only one person in class forty! Alone! How is it possible to get a high score of 202.8!! ”

"That's right! It's certainly not Class 40! But just heard the ranking of the forty class? ”

"No! He couldn't be below seventy, forgot? In the first ring of the competition, he was the first to form a gun! Engaged in six people in the fifth class!! ”

As soon as the man uttered the words, most of the people fell silent.

"That's right! I forgot, Wang Feng is the fastest in the first ring of the gun! ”

"That is to say......"

The battalion commander coughed with a wired microphone, and the audience was silent:

"I guess, you've already guessed it! Yes, the first place winner of the 21st All-Military Region Field Combat Competition is exactly - Class 40!! ”

"Whoop!!

The audience was boiling, and this sentence came out of the mouth of the battalion commander, and the situation was different.

Those who suspect the first place in Class 40 are like ducks with their necks choked.

He stopped with a bang, and then stared at Mu Mu with wide eyes.

The battalion commander saw the comrades who looked like statues, waved his hand, and began the next award ceremony.

Wang Feng has won more than 10 awards.

And was determined to be a compulsory soldier of the 80th class of non-commissioned officers!

……

"I announce! The 21st District 13 Elite Field Competition, Closing !! ”

"Oh!!"

The crowd cheered, and then the squads disbanded on their own.

It's time for lunch.

The battalion commander went from seven o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone was hungry.

Wang Feng was also hungry and was about to go to the cafeteria, burying his head thinking about the live ammunition.

As soon as he took a few steps, he was surrounded by more than a dozen strong men.

"Huh?"

Wang Feng looked up and saw that more than a dozen of them were all recruits, wearing short sleeves in winter.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Feng asked lightly, not afraid of them.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, they bowed at the same time and said in unison:

"Brother Feng! Take us!! ”

"Class 40 will not accept people this year!"

Wang Feng said coldly, he saw a few eight members of the fortieth class.

At that time, they couldn't wait to transfer to the third shift - the seventy-first class.

"You are... Class 71? ”

Wang Feng thought for a moment and asked.

"Actually, it's average!"

They answered en masse.

"I asked you if you were from the seventy-first class, the class led by Hanway?"

Wang Feng frowned, it was impossible to accept them, and asked knowingly.

"Class 71 is actually average!"

They replied gibberishly, trying to avoid Wang Feng's question.

“……”

A month ago, the big man who said that Wang Feng was in the weak class said that he was the one who agreed to change classes at that time.

"General? Didn't you say at the time, "That class was very good?" ”

Wang Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, and turned around to leave.

"Hanway is a soldier!! I want to join your class!! ”

Wang Feng didn't reply, and walked away directly, leaving him to plead behind.

The people who looked down on Class 40 before would not let them join.

Now the people in Class 40 can get three pieces of pork meat a day, which is valued by their superiors, and there are still a full fourteen vacant seats.

Class 40 turned into a "fat fish", and those recruits began to covet it again.

The transfer period for recruits is not over yet, and the doors of each class will be closed two days after the competition.

They just want to grasp their toes in these two days and try their best to get into the 40th class.

On this day, the entire military region began to have a popular saying:

"Join the 40th class and brighten the future; Mistakenly entered the third or fourth class, and darkness shrouded the future. ”

"Forty forty, the backbone of non-commissioned officers; Three shifts and three shifts, the military oil is scattered. ”

“……”

Wang Feng will not give them a chance, after the meal, he recruited people in the whole military region:

"Even if you have to take it! Class 40 also only accepts top soldiers! Set pistols under twenty seconds, rifles, submachine guns under twenty-five seconds, you can go! ……”

Wang Feng stood on the high steps, and there were two hundred recruits below who had been advertised and wanted to join Class 40.

With a serious gaze, he swept over the recruits below, and as soon as these words came out, half of them left in disappointment.

"If you have a weight of five kilograms and can't run less than ten kilometers, you can leave! ……”

Another half sighed and left.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng! Take me! I can run errands! I can help you with housekeeping! I can do anything! Take me! ”

The allure of two pieces of meat a day is simply too great.

As soon as they finished their meatless lunch, they understood the importance of pork meat.

What's more, as long as you can join Class 40, you will be promoted and concerned by your superiors.

The odds of being promoted to the coveted non-commissioned officer in the future are very high.

Moreover, Wang Feng is a top soldier, who can accurately guide the recruits and does not have to take some detours.

Wang Feng's gun-assembling skills have made many people blush.

If you can learn it, after Wang Feng leaves the 13th Military Region, he will become the next Wang Feng!

Wang Feng was amused by the speaker, he is not Hanwei, what kind of errands are he usually looking for?

Wang Feng felt that it would be very embarrassing to do his own things and ask others to do them.

When you come to the army, you are here to train, strengthen your body, improve your quality, and defend the motherland!

Housekeeping is one of the items in "improving quality" when going out to see the queue and going in to see housekeeping.

Let someone else do it, still call it a soldier? This is not to experience the life of an uncle.

Instead of this, it is better to go to the big hotel and enjoy life, accompanied by many people every day.

Wang Feng went with the prestige:

Hey, isn't this the guy who yelled about chasing "Niang Forty" a month ago?

I just remember him, but now I still want to add forty shifts, and Wang Feng plans to clean him up.

"Come, let's learn! Let you have two hands! If you win me, I'll let you in! ”

Wang Feng smiled, this is a veritable knife hidden in a smile.

"Good!"

When the man heard this, he thought that Wang Feng had really thrown an olive branch to him, turned over and jumped up the steps.

Seeing this, everyone cheered, and some people began to bet, and those who lost did push-ups, buying Wang Feng to lose one and lose two, and buying recruits to accompany ten!

Some people saw that the odds of the recruits were so high, and they saw that Wang Feng might be deliberately taking that person in.

Suddenly, the bets on the thin recruits increased a lot, and some people bet a hundred and a hundred, and they wanted to get tired of the people who opened the market.

But the result was miserable, no matter how close he got to Wang Feng or how he shot, he couldn't beat Wang Feng.

After only three or four rounds of fighting, the recruit was pressed to the ground by Wang Feng, and he kept screaming in pain:

"I surrender! I give up! Don't press it! It hurts to death!! ……”

"Mom! A thousand push-ups! ”

Many people wailed, and the openers laughed uncontrollably.

“……”

"Forty classes! Add me! ”

"Okay! Come on in! Signature! ”

Everyone was stunned, looking directly at Liu Yong, who had joined Class 40 in only three seconds, and gritted their teeth in anger.

I waited here for a long time, and I was in a hurry to eat, I just wanted to work forty extra shifts, but it didn't work.

Liu Yong had just eaten a full meal, came out of the cafeteria slowly, burped, and picked the meat between his teeth with a toothpick, and said absent-mindedly and rudely:

"Forty classes! Add me! ”

And it worked.

It's like Wang Feng is greeting the eldest young master!

"Forty classes! Add me! ”

"Forty classes! Add me!! ”

"Forty classes! Add me!! ”

The recruits shouted this sentence as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, but Wang Fengli ignored them.

“……”