Chapter 1642: I want to win glory for the Iron and Blood Regiment

"No, I just want to learn from the head of the regiment."

Li Jianfeng faced Wang Haifeng's cold face, he was not afraid at all, he was used to the black face of the regiment leader, and the other people in the regiment were very afraid of him.

"Oh well! If you lose, you have to do a hundred push-ups. ”

Wang Haifeng threw him coldly, happy to be like this, do you think he can win himself?

"No problem."

Li Jianfeng agreed with a smile, and Wang Haifeng hooked the corner of his mouth: "It's one-handed push-ups, not both hands." ”

When the words fell, he successfully saw Li Jianfeng's face collapsed, and he walked towards the 400-meter obstacle course with a straight face, but there was a smile in his eyes.

If you dare to challenge him, you have to accept it, and you will be punished after losing.

This is an opportunity, and the whole regiment is worried about Li Jianfeng's boldness, and he dares to challenge the regiment leader, hoping that he will not lose too badly.

400-meter obstacles, start 100 meters to run over, followed by five steps of piles, then jump deep pits, low boards, high and low platforms, single-plank bridges, high slab barriers, jump barbed wire, go back is to drill barbed wire, too high plates, drill bridge piers, too high and low platforms, down deep pits (2M), three-step piles, and finally run back 100 meters.

At present, Wang Haifeng holds the record of the 400-meter hurdle, one minute and twenty seconds, and no one has been able to break it until now!

"Are you ready?"

Wang Haifeng looked at Li Jianfeng, who was a little nervous on the side, moving his wrists and ankles, he knew that he was scared at this time? It's late.

"Wang Tiezhu, keep the time."

Wang Haifeng shouted at Deputy Battalion Commander Wang, the army has a special chronograph stopwatch, which is particularly accurate.

"Report to the head of the group, I'm ready."

Li Jianfeng also moved his wrists and ankles, and when he heard Wang Haifeng ask him, he took a deep breath and agreed in a loud voice.

"Okay, Wang Tiezhu blows the whistle, let's run, remember?"

Wang Haifeng looked at Li Jianfeng with a smile, he was curious, how far would he be pulled down by himself?

"Remembered."

Li Jianfeng was looked at by him like this, and he was a little timid psychologically, and his eyes naturally revealed.

"What? What about the newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers just now? You're scared when you compete with me, but when it's time for the whole army to compete, what will you do? Confession? Don't put the Iron Blood to shame. ”

Wang Haifeng's fierce gaze pressed Li Jianfeng, and his voice was even colder like the cold wind of Layue, and his voice was piercing.

"No, I'm going to win glory for the Iron Blood, and I'll definitely be able to win you."

Li Jianfeng was scolded by Wang Haifeng out of his fighting spirit, stared at Wang Haifeng, and roared loudly.

"Okay, get ready!"

Wang Haifeng nodded with satisfaction and looked at Wang Tiezhu on the side, he put the whistle to his mouth.

"Shh

The whistle of the battle sounded, and the two green figures of Wang Haifeng and Li Jianfeng flew out like arrows off the string.

In the first 100 meters, watching the two of them go side by side, and then the obstacle ran down, Wang Haifeng was already one step ahead.

The soldiers of the Iron Blood Regiment shouted loudly to the two of them: "Come on......"

The loud voice attracted the sideways glances of the people in the other training grounds, and they all stopped training and looked at them.

In front of the obstacle board, Wang Haifeng leaped up, his movements were comparable to that of an ape, and his speed was amazing, everyone was still watching how he went up? People have jumped down and moved on.

Looking at Li Jianfeng again, the speed is not slow, but the action of getting on the obstacle board is far less chic and fast than Wang Haifeng, and he was pulled down a few steps.

When competing, one step can determine the winner or loser, and the fighters around him are all pinching and shouting for him, automatically stopping shouting, and looking at them nervously.

A tall green figure walked towards their training ground, his eyes as black as cold stars staring at the two people in the game. [End of Chapter]