472 and the instructor's game

Zhou Dajun has broken many records in military regions since he joined the army in the past two years, and because of his performance in the military region, he has a place in this university military training.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a veteran or squad leader who is not a qualified veteran to become a military training instructor in a higher education institution.

And Zhou Dajun's best record is this crossing the obstacle. With his agile skills and super speed, he won the top three in the military region for two consecutive years, which can be described as very proud.

At this time, he had to deal with a college student who had not received any military training. Winning or losing is already clear to him, it's a must-win game, what is he afraid of.

"Okay!" Zhou Dajun readily agreed, "Those who lose will be punished for ten laps!"

"No problem!" Ouyang Qingfeng looked confident and shrugged his shoulders, "Then, instructor, what's the comparison?"

Ouyang Qingfeng had also experienced this obstacle when he was training just now, and it was not difficult, besides, he had a trail of walking around, and these obstacles were not obstacles at all. If it's speed, then it's not worrying, if even he can't run, how can he stand at the top of football.

"Don't say that the instructor bullies you! You are a student, what do you say!" Zhou Dajun was also very unafraid.

"It's a bit unfair to decide the winner in a single game, in this way, two wins in three games, what do you think? Instructor?" Ouyang Qingfeng said with a smile, "Then go through the obstacles! 100-meter sprint...... There's another one, you mention it!"

Actually, Ouyang Qingfeng really didn't know what to compare.

It's hard to say to the instructor, let's compare learning and something, that's obviously bullying. So the two that Ouyang Qingfeng chose were actually what Zhou Dajun was good at, and then he mentioned two of them, and the last one was handed over to him.

"Okay!" Zhou Dajun thought to himself that this college student is not so smart, stupid, this crossing of obstacles is still taught to them by himself, and now he actually wants to compete with himself for this, it is completely to give himself points, "The third one, I won't bully you, now advocating fitness sports, we should also follow the national policy, and have some types of sports, just like boxing!"

Burst.

Ouyang Qingfeng almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and there was so much foreshadowing in front of Nima...... I thought this guy would say something basketball, football or even badminton or something, but who would have thought that this guy would actually come to such a bloody and violent boxing.

Not to mention Ouyang Qingfeng, the students behind him were all stupid when they heard it.

What a concept of this, fighting with the military.

That's not beating to death!

"Yes!" Now that the matter has come to this, what else can he ...... "Then let's fight!"

Zhou Dajun smiled, as if he had a sense of smug pleasure, he wouldn't really beat Ouyang Qingfeng, otherwise when the time came, the news of the instructor beating college students would break out, and he would definitely be punished! At most, he would scare and scare him!

"All of them!" Zhou Dajun stood in front of the three-dimensional team and shouted, "Rest in place!"

Everyone sat on the same ground in unison, and at this time, only Ouyang Qingfeng was standing alone.

"Ouyang Qingfeng!"

"Here!"

"Get out of the line!"

"Yes!"

......

"Let's do the first item first, cross the obstacles!" Zhou Dajun and Ouyang Qingfeng stood at the starting point together and said loudly.

"Yes!"

"Who! Strict, come out!"

"Here!"

Strictly named by Zhou Dajun, he immediately stepped out of the ranks, and then trotted to the front.

"You're the referee!"

"Me?" was a little stunned, "Why me!"

"You are you, there are not so many whys! twist and pinch, is it a man!" Zhou Dajun is much shorter than Strict, but his aura is completely better than Strict.

"Yes!"

Strictly holding the chronograph in his hand, and then with a whistle in his mouth, "Go back and forth, race through obstacles!"

"That's it!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

was drunk by Zhou Dajun like this, and retracted a large series of words that he had originally planned to publish, and then said a few words weakly, "I count three, two, one, and as soon as the whistle sounds, the timer will start!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

Zhou Dajun raised the corners of his mouth confidently, reflexes are the most important ability that their soldiers should have, he is completely confident that he can react when the whistle is blowing strictly and launch the fastest speed to sprint through.

And Ouyang Qingfeng held his breath and condensed, waiting for the whistle in his strict mouth at any time.

"One!"

Then, the whistle sounded......

And when the whistle just blew, Ouyang Qingfeng had already rushed out.

"What?" Zhou Dajun was stunned for a moment, although he was only 001 seconds faster, he was still extremely surprised!

This guy reacted so quickly, "It must be just a coincidence!" He comforted himself, and then, quickly came to the first obstacle, he and Ouyang Qingfeng came into contact with the first obstacle almost at the same time, and flipped over at the same time.

This obstacle crossing is not only supported by skill but also strong physical strength, even if the front is almost synchronous with the increase in difficulty, many times it will be thrown away in the middle.

In the second group, Ouyang Qingfeng and Zhou Dajun also arrived almost at the same time, and the two maintained the same frequency, passed the second group of obstacles, and successfully entered the third group of rope climbing.

Soon, Zhou Dajun's advantage was pulled away. Obviously, he began to surpass Ouyang Qingfeng by a body, and when he was allowed to climb over the highest section of the rope, Ouyang Qingfeng reached the top.

Zhou Dajun did not go to be proud, but continued to run forward, climbing the aisle with one arm, facing the obstacle net less than thirty centimeters on the muddy ground, Zhou Dajun then fell down and crawled forward. At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng also arrived, and then with the same action, he began to move quickly.

When the figure appeared behind Zhou Dajun, he was a little panicked.

"How could it be so fast!" Zhou Dajun said in surprise in his heart, but he did not let this stagnate and unloaded, but accelerated his speed and crossed the obstacle net as soon as possible.

Ouyang Qingfeng saw that Zhou Dajun couldn't bear it anymore, and he began to chase after him.

The last obstacle, Zhou Dajun arrived first, and then began to climb over, when he climbed over the first obstacle, Ouyang Qingfeng also arrived, facing the obstacle in front of him, Ouyang Qingfeng began to show his own skills, these uneven planks are like flat ground for him, a step on the trail, a flash, he directly arrived at the end, and then quickly returned.

He was once again lost in his phantom steps, and when he crossed the last obstacle, Zhou Dajun also reached the finish line, running around the pole and running back.

At this time, the distance between Ouyang Qingfeng and him had gradually widened, and when he finished turning back and running the first obstacle, Ouyang Qingfeng was already crawling forward.

The results of the competition are clear at a glance.

The group of students clenched their fists and cheered happily, no one expected that this Ouyang Qingfeng would actually win the instructor.

And also in the field that the instructor is good at, "It's incredible!"

But none of the people who knew Ouyang Qingfeng spoke, and the helpless smile with a hint of playfulness on his face had already explained everything.

In the first item, Zhou Dajun lost.

Ouyang Qingfeng was six seconds late!

"Admit it, instructor!"

Zhou Dajun's face was black, he held back the anger in his heart, and roared, "Second item, come again!"

Velocity!

This round, Zhou Dajun wanted to get it back no matter what, but Ouyang Qingfeng only wanted to end the game early, because he could rest when it was over, and then he could go to practice for a while.

The two stood on the starting line, strictly standing at the finish line, pinching the stopwatch, and next to the starting line, Lin Zhengguang was holding a small flag and shouted, "Get in place, get ready!"

Strictly and nervously looked at the flag in Lin Zhengguang's hand, as soon as it fell, then he was going to start the timer!

"Run!"

Lin Zhengguang shouted, and at the same time waved the flag in his hand, without waiting for him to react......

Two gusts of wind swept past him at the same time......