If this spreads, will the old men of the Ministry of Defense think that they are looking for trouble with the Red Army again and wait for an opportunity to take revenge on themselves. I have to admit that Serov thinks too much, but if you evaluate what he has done in the past year. In the eyes of the old men of the Ministry of Defense, the threat to the Red Army posed to the Red Army may be the second largest threat posed by the United States, and the General Directorate of Military Administration led by Serov is the number one threat.

"Director, why don't you go up and try it, Medved's body and strength are not necessarily your opponents!" Tilting her head, Isemimotny suggested that no one knew more about Serov's physical changes than she did.

"I'm afraid of hitting him, I can't replace him in the Olympics in the future!" Serov refused without thinking about it, saying that for the sake of the Soviet Union's gold medal in freestyle wrestling for the next ten years, Serov must hide his merit and fame.

Really? Isemiotny nodded approvingly, and praised Serov's braggadocio without restraint.

Medvedti's victory was based on the protection of the rules of the regular game, and if it were to switch to mixed martial arts and let the soldiers play freely, the result could be the opposite. In other words, these warriors are fighting in self-restraint. Whatever the outcome was, the military victory naturally contributed to the image of the Red Army, and the athletes' victory was just as encouraging to the population, and there were no losers in this confrontation.

The confrontation on the second day turned into a one-man show, and after the confrontation on the first day, Kuznetsov won all the events in the later events, and there was no suspense in the confrontation of the decathlon to teach the kings of the soldiers to behave.

"I remember just two days ago, you seemed to say that you wouldn't necessarily lose! Now that I have seen the results, I can see your failures at a glance......" Serov walked back and forth in front of the elites of these various units, and gave this group of losers a very cheap taunt. These two athletes are people who have left legends in their respective sports in later generations, if they can defeat them by finding some people in the army, then what do they need to do, just pick athletes from the Red Army.

"Comrade Serov, under the protection of the rules, we naturally cannot defeat professional athletes!" The fighters of Dzerzhinsky's division looked ahead, still reminding Serov that such a result could not be counted.

Serov blew into his hand with an innocent expression, and said secretly, "This sentence is reminding me, are you doing it?" ”

"The result is that you lost, and the confrontation with Comrade Medvedi can be said to be under the protection of the rules, and you cannot play the skill of killing with one blow, but you are completely defeated in the confrontation with Kuznetsov, and there is no excuse for competitive sports! The truth is that you lose the javelin, the shot put, the long run, and the long jump! Isemotney unceremoniously maintained, "Soldiers don't make excuses for their failures......"

Isemimotney was defending what her boss said, so she didn't take into account the feelings of these soldiers. As sharp knives in their respective units, the praise they usually receive cannot allow this to happen. Like a spark falling into a pot of oil, from the point of view of irritation, Isemimutni's words are very successful.

The soldiers of the military were already more convinced that the big fist was the master, and Isemotny's taunting of them immediately attracted a rebuttal, and the quarrel between the two sides made Serov, who threw a shot put, have to return to the round.

"Little girl, it's like it's true, we are not good at this kind of sport itself, and if we are good at something, we can make the two athletes lose badly!"

"What you are good at is making excuses for your failures, which is a very dangerous manifestation from the ideological point of view!" Isemiotene didn't care about buttoning the hats of these soldiers.

The atmosphere of the quarrel between the two sides was very lively, and the degree of devotion made Serov, who holds the rank of lieutenant general, feel that he is being ignored, and his presence has been reduced to Canada next to the United States, and is now moving towards Laos next to Vietnam.

"Little girl, you're just a recruit, don't speak in such a rushing tone!"

"At least I won't make excuses for my failures, don't think that my rank of major was picked up!" Isemimoteni said confidently, "In terms of soldiers, I am more qualified than you, if not, now I will be ......more than marksmanship."

Serov, who was semi-invisible, finally found an opportunity to brush up his presence and said, "Let's go to the shooting range of the Kuibyshev Internal Affairs Bureau!" As soon as the words came out, Serov really wanted to give himself a mouthful, why did he habitually fan the flames? Export the aftermath of the revolution.

The quarrel stopped instantly, and the turning point was too blunt for Serov to react to. Both sides agreed very much with Serov's proposal, and since both sides were soldiers, it would be best to solve the problem with guns.

"Comrade Kuznetsov, Comrade Medvedy, do you want to go to the Internal Affairs Bureau!" The confrontation is over, this stadium is still going to be closed, Serov has not forgotten about the two athletes, it is not good to be locked inside.

Kuznetsov, who fell at the end, did not look good, and from time to time looked at Serov's back with confused and shocked eyes, when Serov was a transparent person just now, he went with curiosity to see the results of the head of the General Directorate of Military Administration throwing the shot put, if there was no cheating, this KGB agent was simply terrible, and threw it further than him, the world champion of the decathlon.

"Is Isemimoteni sure?" Serov asked Lukani next to him with some confusion.

"If it's a pistol, these soldiers are doomed!" Lukani said very seriously, "Sister Isenmutni has been in Gatzna City for twelve years, although not all the courses are excellent, but the firearms courses are indeed very strong, from the age of eight to now, target shooting has long been a part of life!" At best, these soldiers have only been in service for a few years, and they should not be opponents of my sister......"

I'm relieved! Serov let out a long breath, and in the shooting range of the Kuibyshev Internal Affairs Bureau, Isenmodny, who had taken off her coat, smiled charmingly, took the TT33 pistol provided, and said with a smile, "The TT33 pistol has an effective firing range of fifty meters, and it can also hit people within a hundred meters!" In order to take care of your emotions, I have asked the comrades of the Kuibyshev Internal Affairs Bureau to symbolically set the target at a distance of 110 meters, with 10 rounds for each person, and an additional ...... for the same result."

"It's like that, it's better to let the results speak!" Not to be outdone, the ten kings took over the TT33 pistol, which they were no strangers to, and it was the main secondary weapon of the Soviet Red Army.

"Really? After losing, I will be your instructor......" Isenmutny looked at these soldiers with a bright smile, and made a few movements of her hands to state the pistol parts, and only then did she look down at the pistol parts that had been scattered on the table, and said in a low voice, "Recruits, let you see the strength of Gatzna!" As he spoke, he took out a silencer from his pocket, and at the same time kept holding the pistol with one hand in his right hand, and as soon as the words fell, the pistol that was still in a part state had been restored to its original state, and he screwed the silencer on Isemiotny and smiled with satisfaction.

[I don't want to look away, I didn't ask you! Did you go through the book review section to disgust me? Do you have knowledge? Who reads Soviet novels does not know the history of the USSR? Do you have to Baidu to teach us a little information? You have such a moral high ground, why are you a pirate reader? People who don't have any book fan value, where does the moral high ground come to talk about ism, capitalism is really good, pay attention to copyright, please be a genuine reader and then come and talk about who is good and who is not......]