Although he didn't get an answer, recruit Qian Er smelled a trace of bitterness and helplessness from Yang Chen's expression. Whenever Yang Chen played the guitar and sang the songs of the military camp, Qian Er could feel that Yang Chen had an unforgettable attachment to the experience of the special forces, and he had inseparable feelings for the military career that was about to end.

The recruit company is finally coming to an end, the gongs and drums on the playground are noisy, the red flag is displayed, and the Nangang military training base has ushered in the annual new training results report conference, which is the recruit competition.

Qian Er's new training company No. 9 was assembled early, and the company commander made a simple mobilization: "Comrades, after nearly six months of arduous training, you have basically completed the transformation from local youth to soldiers, and today is the time to test the results of your training, and it is the mule that pulls the horse out to slip ,......."

"The slogan of our Ninth Company is: If there is the first, we must fight, if there is a red flag, we must carry it, and if there is a task, we must grab it!"

"Victory is the patent of Jiulian, winning the bid is the trademark of Jiulian, and the champion is the title of Jiulian!"

"Do the comrades have confidence?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

There were not too many surprises in the results of the collective subject competition, and the nine consecutive and the first consecutive were deadlocked, and the total score tied for the first place.

Next is the most brilliant competition of each company's sharp knife class, which is the highlight of the recruit competition every year. There is no doubt about the overall strength of the second class of the Ninth Company, and the strength of the first class is also vertical and horizontal.

The top soldier of the first company and one class ~ Zhao Xiaomeng, who enlisted from the Shaolin Tagou Martial Arts School, has super physical flexibility and outstanding individual combat ability, and is the strongest opponent of Qian Er in the second class of the Ninth Company. The members of the sharp knife squad of the other companies are also the best among the recruits of each company, and their strength should not be underestimated. The class competition is not only a comparison of the overall strength, but also a competition of individual soldiers' quality.

Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter flying motor was heard in the air, and the chief of staff of the base, who was presiding over the competition, announced that he would stand by and that all classes would be ready for the competition.

Yang Chen's eyes burned, this is the instructor of the Wolf Tooth Special Forces to select the team members. Qian Er's mood was also excited, and he couldn't help but want to look back. Yang Chen glanced at Qian Er, do you mean that you want to go? I am optimistic about you. Qian Er looked directly at the squad leader with a firm gaze, meaning, of course I want to go, see me! The two made eye contact, quietly waiting for the order. The base had received a notice before, and this year, the Wolf Tooth Special Brigade was directly recruiting new recruits, and the number of places selected by each base was reduced to only one to three, or even one may not be one, in fact, Yang Chen and Qian Er were also a little apprehensive in their hearts.

The helicopter landed on the side of the playground, two instructors jumped out of the plane, a colonel officer sat on the podium, and another major stood directly in front of the group assembled by the advance class. The major seemed to know Yang Chen, nodded lightly, and then opened the clip he was carrying.

Cold, disdainful, and cowhide-banging, Qian Er believes that all recruits will feel this way.

With an order from the chief of staff, the contest began.

The morale of the first class of the first class of the ninth company rose sharply after the first class of the queue was greatly improved after the usual training has been competing with the second class of the ninth company, and the second class of the ninth company won the second place in the queue with a gap of 0.5 points. The instructor had his nose up for the entire queue and didn't seem to even have the desire to watch. And this 0.5 points is exactly the 0.5 points he gave less, and Yang Chen did not show any dissatisfaction with this result. Subsequently, the second squad of the ninth company won the first place in tactics, and the score temporarily overtook him.

In the next boxing and grappling, the movements of the second class of the ninth company were almost perfect, but it was 0.5 points less, and it was tied with the first class again. It's still the instructor's stalk, is this cheating or deliberately going against Yang Chen. Qian Er saw that the company commander was about to rush over and theorize a few words, but Yang Chen was still like that, just glanced at the instructor expressionlessly.

The next military subject is the strength of the second class of the ninth company, the recruits only practice to the third practice according to the requirements, and the third exercise of single carrying is to support the bar with both hands and cross the bar with one foot, and the action of the second class of the ninth company is good as a whole, and the score should be able to exceed the first class that has completed the action.

Qian Er just sighed, and the captain instructor spoke, and each class recommended a soldier to choose four to eight to practice.

The squad leaders panicked, but each squad had one or two military enthusiasts, and they did four or five exercises according to the gourd and got off the bar.

Qian Er originally chose the fifth practice of the horizontal bar, but found that Zhao Xiaomeng, who was hanging on the side, chose the eighth exercise of the horizontal bar - the big loop. Doing the fifth exercise is equivalent to admitting defeat without comparison, Qian Er has seen the squad leader Yang Chen do the big loop exercise, and his chic and elegant movements are simply handsome, but he hasn't learned it yet! Just thinking about it, Zhao Xiaomeng was hanging with both hands, and he had already turned up, causing a round of applause.

Instead of losing, it's better to fight.

Qian Er motioned to the deputy who was standing under the bar to protect himself with a backpack rope, and began to exert his strength in the same way as Zhao Xiaomeng, once, twice, three times, hanging on the bar like a swing, swinging around.

Zhao Xiaomeng completed the first turn of the big loop after three swings.

Qian Er swung ten times, each time higher than the other, but after all, he couldn't reach the highest point, and Zhao Xiaomeng kept turning round and round, forming a stark contrast.

The deputy of the regular shift blushed, trying to stop Qian Er, and wanted to untie the backpack rope and put down Qian Er to terminate the game.

Qian Er swayed stubbornly, Yang Chen stopped the action of the regular deputy with his eyes, and the regular deputy returned to the protective position, silently thinking in his heart, stiffen his abdomen, straighten his toes, and exert himself.

Finally, Qian Er reached the highest point with the help of the coherence of the swing, standing upside down on the horizontal bar with his head down and feet up, Qian Er's hand grabbed the horizontal bar tightly, trying to maintain his body balance, at this moment he had forgotten that he was in the game, and carefully experienced the feeling of swinging up.

Qian Er turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaomeng, the round and round elegant movements were too enviable.

Qian Er learned from Zhao Xiaomeng's appearance, relaxed his lower abdomen slightly, tried to break the balance, and with a sudden, his body relaxed from the bar.

"One round," the deputy muttered to the shifter.

"Twenty-nine!" counted loudly as if demonstratively.

Qian Er continued to swing his body, trying to get back the feeling he had just put on it, this time he swung seven or eight times, and finally formed a state of handstand on the bar again.

Qian Er sighed again, his flushed face was full of joy, this time, he will definitely be able to succeed!

Zhao Xiaomeng had already finished his movements, and glanced at Qian Er when he untied the rope of his backpack.

Qian Er was still standing upside down, silently accumulating strength, carefully searching for that feeling in his mind.

Zhao Xiaomeng has already entered the ranks, and the entire viewing team, including the leaders sitting on the presiding stage, are all focused on Qian Er's body at this moment.

After a while, Qian Er put it down again.

"Two!" the voice of the regular deputy announcer rose an octave.

Applause erupted.

When Qian Er's body was close to the highest point, he swung back again. All of them regret that the complete loop still did not succeed.

Qian Er didn't stop swinging, two times and three times, the cold major instructor, holding the clip in his elbow, looked at Qian Er with interest.

Four, five. In the fifth stroke, Qian Er's body finally reached the highest point, and the time in the air was only half a second, and it was almost coherently turned.

The big loop, the real big loop, that ethereal feeling.

At this moment, the cheers, applause, and the octave of the deputy on duty have nothing to do with Qian Er.

Qian Er was immersed in that lap after lap of ethereal feeling.

Qian Er made fifty-eight big loops, Zhao Xiaomeng did sixty-five big loops, the result of the game didn't matter, Qian Er got off the horizontal bar and returned to the queue with the aftertaste of the dazzling dance.

"Tie, tie for first place!" the major instructor announced the result of the game lightly. He looked at the company commander who wanted to speak again and again, and added: "You only see the standard and quantity, but ignore endurance and perseverance! We are soldiers, not gymnasts!"

The last event was the shooting competition, and the major instructor began to tidy up the moths again, and transferred the veterans who beat the gongs and beating, and lined up behind the shooting position, and there was another noise of gongs and drums.

The recruits panicked, and the target reporter's sign marked zero eggs again and again at a distance of 100 meters.

One minute, five bullets, a distance of 100 meters, lying down and relying on the shooting, this group of most basic shooting training has become a bit absurd, and the recruits who run the target abound.

Qian Er finished shooting, 48 rings, and was very dissatisfied with this result. But he has already won the first place steadily, and Zhao Xiaomeng played 46 rings in this round.

The major instructor spoke again, hitting more than 45 rings for the second round.

Qian Er, Zhao Xiaomeng and other 8 recruits conducted the second competition, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded noisily in their ears again.

Qian Er adjusted his mentality, began to aim attentively, eliminated the virtual light, intentionally aimed and unintentionally fired, the first four shots were 40 rings, and the last shot was a little nervous.

The recruits around him stood up one after another, and the shooting results this time were obviously much better than the first round, and Zhao Xiaomeng also played 49 rings and stood up confidently.

Qian Er felt very disturbed, the major instructor stood behind Qian Er, grabbed a gong and beat it, isn't this a mess?

Qian Er suddenly remembered his uncle, carrying a branch and smiling evilly, Qian Er held a wooden gun to practice aiming, and his uncle was scratching all kinds of on the side, chattering in his mouth, shooting practice is the state of mind, let him lightning and thunder, my heart does not move, there is only one belief, capture the enemy's information, a headshot!

The one-minute countdown began, and the white dotted line appeared in Qian Er's eyes again ...... "Ten, nine, eight, seven" Qian Er's eyes were eliminated, and he deliberately aimed at it and fired it unintentionally.

"Three, two......"

"Bang!bang!!" all three voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The major instructor put down the gong in his hand, glanced at the wisps of dust and smoke rising from behind the target a hundred meters away, and said lightly: "You won, 10 rings." ”

The sign of the target 100 meters away stretched out from the target trench with some hesitation, and then drew a big 0 ring standard.

What?0 ring?The instructor looked away? The company commander couldn't help but smile and patted Zhao Xiaomeng's shoulder.

The major instructor glanced at the company commander, shook his head and cursed: "Two fools! Two bullets passed through one bullet, and you use the walkie-talkie to tell the fool to send the target paper." ”

The first company commander was embarrassed, two fools, damn, in front of so many recruits, is it good to give the company commander some face. There is no way, the official level crushes people to death, not to mention the special forces instructor who has an empty nose and a cowhide roar.

The veteran who reported the target sent the target paper over, and sure enough, there was an extra piece on the right side of one of the impact points, and it was difficult to distinguish it without careful inspection.

"Not bad, recruit, what's your name?"

"Report to the instructor, my name is Qian Duoduo!" Qian Er straightened up.

The major instructor finally spoke to Yang Chen: "Okay, Yang Chen, the soldiers you bring are not bad!"

Yang Chen said proudly: "Where is it, it is far worse than the soldiers led by Instructor Leng." ”

"What do you mean? If you are not convinced, let's compare and compare. Instructor Leng's face was the same as his surname, and he said with a smile.

As soon as Yang Chen heard the music, he happily took two guns and shouted to the recruits: "Applause and welcome Instructor Leng's advice!" The recruits clapped their hands in an uproar.

"I haven't seen you for two years, it's still that stinky virtue, satisfy you kid. ”

Instructor Leng took the ** loaded with bullets, signaled to each other, and suddenly moved quickly to both sides.

"Bah!Bah!" ...... , the gunfire rang out intensively.

The cold instructor moved in the direction of the No. 1 target position, and the shooting direction was from the No. 10 target position to the No. 1 target position in turn.

Yang Chen moved in the direction of the No. 20 target position, and the shooting direction was from the No. 10 target position to the No. 20 target position in turn.

Ten rings, nine rings, ten rings......

One by one, the signs for the target were swung from side to side. 96 rings, 96 rings, Qian Er quickly counted the number of rings. This is shooting in a fast movement, and the recruits are surprised and ashamed, and most of the recruits lie there and aim fixedly, and they can't get this result.

The two of them moved to the end and quickly turned around and ran back to the center line while shooting, and Qian Er subconsciously took a step forward.

Qian Er's left and right, Instructor Leng and Yang Chen's squad leader stopped abruptly, and the two of them looked at each other across Qian Er and smiled.

"Instructor Leng, it's all 192 rings, you are one step behind, I won. Yang Chen raised his chin with a smug expression.

Instructor Leng glanced at Qian Er, who was in the middle, and Qian Er was standing on the left side of the middle line. Yang Chen stepped on the middle line and smiled slyly at Instructor Leng.

"There is a lot of money for recruits, what are you doing standing here, you are not in the ranks!" Instructor Leng said angrily.

"Okay, Yang Chen, I haven't seen you for two years, have you learned to slip your head?"

"Hehe, Instructor Leng, you didn't say that when the soldier you brought deceived me. Yang Chen scratched his scalp and said with a smile, what are you talking about, what soldiers are not tired of cheating, by the way, this is called wit!"

"Who's school has broken the gun, the accuracy is a little worse, collect the team and go back to wipe the gun! Lao Tzu is obliged to help you school once!" Instructor Leng threw the gun to the company commander, turned around and strode away.

Qian Er thought to himself: This cold instructor is quite good at finding the bottom of the stairs, and he can still pout his ass if he loses it, this guy won't go back to clean me up, but the mobile shooting just now is too exciting.

Just thinking about it, Yang Chen came over and patted Qian Er's shoulder and stared at Instructor Leng's back and said: I haven't seen you for two years, although it was your kid who helped cheat, but it can be regarded as avenging the revenge of the year, this is not playing, it is really boring, I really want to compare with him.

Instructor Leng won't retaliate against me, Qian Er muttered to himself.

Don't worry, this guy is cold-faced and hot-hearted, and it's too late to like you. Yang Chen's face looked like a gloating expression.

The new recruit competition came to an end.