Chapter 396: One Force Descends Ten Meetings
The result of the competition was a big surprise.
thought that the female soldiers would lose, but even Yang Jun didn't have much hope.
But things have taken a turn for the worse.
"Sun Zhaodi, come on!"
"Sun Zhaodi, come on!"
The female soldiers stood on the sidelines shouting cheers.
"Sun Zhaodi, if you can win, I'll give you ten catties of food stamps." Ma Wumei shouted excitedly.
Sun Zhaodi is like a tireless machine, the speed of running is not decreasing, but getting faster and faster, and after a while, he will pull the horse Sanyuan more than 100 meters away.
After a lap, the distance between Sun Zhaodi and Ma Sanyuan widened, and it was a full 150 meters.
After two laps, the distance was more than 200 meters.
At this time, Ma Sanyuan was in a hurry, thinking that Sun Zhaodi would not be able to run at such a speed and not last two laps, but who knows, the faster people run, the faster they run.
Even if he accelerates with all his strength now, it is estimated that he will not be able to surpass it.
Sun Zhaodi is tall and has big steps, one step and a half to top others.
The speed of the run was like an accelerating yak, and a small hill came across.
The last two hundred meters.
Sun Zhaodi's speed is getting faster and faster.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jun and Zhao Haifeng were also stunned.
This is completely against the rules of human physical limits, and this speed, endurance, and physical strength are not in line with common sense.
Ma Sanyuan was also so anxious that his eyes were red, and he didn't consider the distribution of physical strength at the moment, and launched a sprint at 400 meters.
Although the distance between them has been shortened, Sun Zhaodi is only a few dozen meters away from the end point.
Yang Jun stood at the end of the line and saw Sun Zhaodi's excited face.
Then, Sun Zhaodi glanced back at Ma Sanyuan, who was far behind, and directly turned fast running into jogging, and jogging into walking.
At this moment, she swaggered to the end.
"Chief of the unit, does what you said just now count? I hear you."
A group of female soldiers 'whooped, surrounded and screamed around Sun Zhaodi.
"Count, of course count, I'll give it to you when I get back." Ma Wumei patted her shoulder with a smile and said,
"It's good, I didn't disgrace our female soldiers."
"Hey, hey!"
Sun Zhaodi stood there like a stupid girl and accepted the congratulations of others.
"I've been chased and beaten by my father since I was a child, and this speed has long been practiced, and until now, no one has ever been able to catch up with me."
"Haha!"
When the crowd heard this, they laughed.
Even Yang Jun laughed.
This sounds quite familiar, and I suddenly remembered that there was a kid who was also chased and trained by his father since he was a child.
can't see that Sun Zhaodi, a girl, has been beaten by Sun Dashan since she was a child.
"Sun Zhaodi, come here."
Yang Jun beckoned to her and handed over the ten yuan in his hand.
"This is a reward from your section chief."
"Uncle Yang, I'...... I can't ask for ......" Sun Zhaodi clasped her fingers and lowered her head.
The ten yuan was lost by Zhao Haifeng to Yang Jun.
At this moment, after listening to Yang Jun's explanation, Zhao Haifeng's face suddenly turned red.
"Yes, take it, it's my personal reward for you."
Don't look at Zhao Haifeng's smile, in fact, his heart is dripping blood. ….
Ten yuan is enough for his living expenses for a month, and he originally wanted to earn some pocket money, but who knew that he didn't make it, but instead posted ten yuan.
At this point, he hated the men to death.
A bunch of old men, even a girl can't win.
When the game is over, see how you clean them up.
"Zhaodi, take it, the section chief rewarded you, don't take it for nothing."
Ma Wumei was not polite, and directly took the ten yuan for her.
"Thank you, Uncle Yang, thank you, section chief."
Sun Zhaodi said shyly.
In fact, she knew in her heart that although the money was rewarded by the section chief, without Yang Jun, the money would not reach him at all.
"Keep up the good work."
Yang Jun encouraged.
Not surprisingly, the next 100-meter race, 1,500-meter race, etc., as long as it is a running event, it is all run by Sun Zhaodi.
Sun Zhaodi also lived up to expectations, in addition to winning the game, she also received an additional thirty catties of food stamps.
Some of these food stamps were rewarded by Ma Wumei, and some were given by other female soldiers.
In short, everyone you have one catty, I have two catties, add some color, and Sun Zhaodi has the motivation to win.
The next races are obstacle courses and weight training competitions.
In these projects, both sides have their own wins and losses.
By the end of the day, the scores were level between the two teams.
Then came the last event, which was the fight match.
When it was time to compete in this event, the male soldiers called Zhao Haifeng over and muttered in his ear for a while.
After Zhao Haifeng heard this, his face turned red, and his lips opened and closed several times, as if he wanted to reprimand, but he didn't say anything.
Zhao Haifeng hesitated for a moment, and then returned to the female soldier's side.
It took a long time to blush and say, "That's the case, the male soldier is asking for two wins in three games, if you don't agree, it's okay to decide the winner according to the original one."
When Zhao Haifeng spoke, his face was almost as red as his neck.
Actually, he shouldn't have said that.
As a section chief and referee, he is already obviously biased in favor of male soldiers by doing this.
However, he hoped that the male soldiers would win.
"Huh!"
The male soldiers collectively sighed.
Zhao Haifeng blushed like a monkey's buttocks, don't be humiliated like this by female soldiers, he can't wait for a crack in the ground to get into.
The male soldier over there also turned around with a red face.
When making such scoundrel demands with women, they are also ashamed of themselves.
Physiologically speaking, they men already have an advantage, not to mention that their gang is the elite of the elite, and it can be said that it is brazen to make such a request now.
"Don't agree, a bunch of big men, don't you even want your face?"
"That is, why do you agree, what kind of ability is it to bully us women."
The female soldiers shouted that they did not agree, and the expressions and movements almost stepped the man's face into the mud.
"Wait."
Ma Wumei raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and glanced at everyone.
"Sisters, I think we'll have to agree to this."
"Why, Chief?"
The crowd asked, puzzled.
"That's the case, if we don't agree to come down, they still think we're afraid, besides, we also have the confidence to win, with me and Zhaodi here, they don't want to please them." ….
"We are not afraid that they will play scoundrels, and if they do not accept it, we will beat them until they submit."
Not to mention, Ma Wumei was born to be an excellent orator, and under her encouragement, the fighting spirit of the female soldiers was ignited again.
"Yes, the chief is right, they will not accept until they obey."
"If they lose again, let's see if they dare to show off their might in front of us in the future."
"Chief, you're right, let's give these stinky men a chance."
At the instigation of Ma Wumei, the female soldiers decided to give the scoundrels a chance.
"Chief Ma, have you thought about it? Are you sure you agree to three competitions?" Zhao Haifeng asked.
Zhao Haifeng listened to the ridicule of the female soldier just now, but he still asked stubbornly.
"Section Chief Zhao, on behalf of the female soldiers, I agree to give those male soldiers a chance."
Ma Wumei patted her chest and said she didn't care.
"Okay, you get ready
and start a fight right away."
After Zhao Haifeng finished speaking, he left as if he had fled.
Seeing this, Yang Jun was also blushing for these male soldiers.
This is a typical performance of not being able to lose.
He wanted to stop it, but he wanted to see what the strength of the female soldiers was, and in the end, he decided to let them compete three times.
He believes that if nothing else, the fight will definitely be won by female soldiers.
Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo were transferred away by him, and at this time, there were few male soldiers who could fight.
With Ma Wumei's skills, those male soldiers are not her opponents at all, not to mention, there is a terrifying existence of Sun Zhaodi among the female soldiers.
"Beep!"
With a whistle sounded.
The men and women gathered together, and each side sent a member of the team.
On the male soldier's side, a burly middle-aged man was dispatched, and just looking at the body type, he looked like a strength type.
On the female soldier's side, Ma Wumei was the first to play.
Zhao Haifeng personally served as the referee, and as soon as the gesture fell, the game began.
As soon as the match began, the male soldier instantly pressed on Ma Wumei, and he wanted to use his weight and strength to fight quickly.
And Ma Wumei is not stupid, she knows her shortcomings.
didn't resist him hard, played guerrilla, dodged left and right, wandered around the male soldier, and sometimes, took the opportunity to sneak up on him.
After all, Ma Wumei had practiced martial arts for more than 20 years and had rich combat experience, so in less than two minutes, she put the male soldier down.
"In the first game, the female soldier won."
Zhao Haifeng's face sank like water, and he reluctantly announced that the female soldier had won.
"Oooh, we won."
The female soldiers cheered and threw Ma Wumei into the sky to celebrate.
After a while, the second competition began.
In this game, Sun Zhaodi played on the female soldier's side, and a tough male soldier played on the male soldier's side.
The man took off his clothes as soon as he got on the field, revealing the cheetah's streamlined body.
The upper body is full of scars, with knife wounds and robbery wounds, and at first glance he looks like a veteran who has been on the battlefield.
When everyone saw his scar, which symbolized his merits, they all showed envious expressions.
The men's side looked like they were sure to win, and they seemed to be very confident in this game.
On the other hand, on the female soldiers' side, they all showed worried expressions.
They knew that the male soldier in front of them was not easy to deal with, and Sun Zhaodi had not been in the security department for a long time, and she didn't know some fighting skills and moves. ….
And what about Sun Zhaodi.
He stood there stupidly and laughed, unaware of the horror of the male soldier in front of him.
"Director, do you want to block it again?"
At this time, Zhao Haifeng walked over with his arms in his arms and whispered to Yang Jun.
"Bet on what?" Yang Jun also crossed his arms with an interested look.
"How about twenty bucks?"
Zhao Haifeng glanced at the male soldier again, and seemed to have made up his mind.
"No problem."
Yang Jun said lightly.
"You kid get the money ready."
He is very confident in Sun Zhaodi.
After several contacts, he knew the horror of Sun Zhaodi.
Especially the last time she broke two ribs with one punch, it made him more confident that Sun Zhaodi would win.
On the field, both of them were ready.
The male soldier clasped his hands together and put on a military fist fighting technique.
On the other hand, Sun Zhaodi, this stupid girl is still standing there stupidly, and she doesn't seem to take the person in front of her seriously at all.
"Begin."
Zhao Haifeng sighed.
At the sound of an order, the two started a fight.
The male soldier kept circling around Sun Zhaodi, looking for weaknesses in the attack.
And Sun Zhaodi has the demeanor of a great master
No matter how she went around, she stood still.
"Yikes!"
With a shout of rage, the male soldier struck.
He kicked Sun Zhaodi in the thigh.
This kick is so strong that few people dare to resist.
"Bang!"
The sound of muscles colliding was heard.
Sun Zhaodi's body shook slightly, still standing there stupidly.
On the other hand, the male soldier was shocked and took two steps back.
"Haha!"
There was a burst of laughter from the female soldiers.
Yang Jun's face also showed an expression of 'Sure enough, 'That's the case.'
One force will drop ten.
Any skill is useless in the face of absolute strength.
The man's face turned red.
I thought I could solve this stupid big guy casually, but I didn't expect to kick it like a stone.
"Yikes!"
He kicked a few more times in a row, each with all his might.
But Sun Zhaodi just stood there stupidly, no matter how he kicked it, he couldn't let it move at all.
"Okay, that's great, Sun Zhaodi."
There was a wolf howl from the female soldiers.
With this strength, it's no wonder if you don't win.
This scene made Yang Jun also frightened.
The male soldier in front of him is not strong, he thinks he can't bear these kicks, and Sun Zhaodi is like a good person.
He wondered to himself if Sun Zhaodi would be able to withstand these kicks if he would be able to bear them.
He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
In short, he felt that it was better not to try, so as not to lose both.
However, in terms of Sun Zhaodi's strength, he has obviously surpassed Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo.
Even if the two of them are not sent away today, the male soldier will not want to win.
Sun Zhaodi seemed to be teasing the male soldier, no matter how he kicked and beaten, she just wouldn't fight back.
On the other hand, the male soldier didn't treat others well, but he was so tired that he was panting.
Yang Jun shook his head, feeling that there was no need to try any further.
"Zhao Di, hurry up and end the battle, Uncle will take you down to the restaurant."
"Okay, Uncle Yang."
When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she responded.
Seeing that the male soldier kicked again, she slapped the male soldier directly on the chest.
The man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string as if he had been struck hard.
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