Chapter Seventy-Seven: Why Don't I Hold on More! [Ask for follow-up, ask for recommendation]
Seeing Ye Fei's resolute tone and firm eyes, Wu Shiqi knew that he had made up his mind, and immediately agreed!
"Good!"
There was no hesitation, no worries about Ye Fei's stage fright, and some just firmly supported Ye Fei.
The chief of staff dared to bet on Ye Fei, why didn't he Wu Shiqi dare!
After receiving Wu Shiqi's answer, Ye Fei didn't say anything, turned around and walked downstairs, and in his pupils, there was a flame burning!
Soon, the whole third squadron was in front of the building.
Wu Shiqi stood in front of the queue, wanting to say something, but stopped again, and only beckoned Ye Fei to come out and lead the team.
What should have been said has been said a long time ago, and everything that should be done has been done, and there is no point in fighting chicken blood in battle.
There is an old saying that a mule is a horse, and it is pulled out to slip away.
Now, it's time for the third squadron to come out and walk around.
Ye Fei ran to the front of the queue and felt the silent gaze of everyone in the queue.
Ye Fei closed his eyes, took a sharp breath, and immediately opened his eyes and gave the order.
"Run, go!"
Walking too slowly, it is not in line with Ye Fei's wishes, only the rapid and powerful way of traveling can achieve the opening effect that Ye Fei wants.
That's right, although I haven't entered yet, but from now on, the drill has already begun!
The queue began to march, and when he was about to step into the training hall, Ye Fei shouted a high-pitched slogan.
"One, two, three, four!"
In response to Ye Fei's slogan, the recruits in the queue immediately responded, opened their mouths wide, and roared angrily in unison.
"One, two, three, four!"
Whether it's to win honors, or if you want to go to a small store and make big purchases, you have a strong desire to make a big purchase.
In short, the recruits of the 3rd Squadron showed the best mental outlook, with serious expressions and resolute faces.
The slogans shouted were even more sonorous and powerful, and the roof of the training hall was buzzing!
The effect of a single round, where is the queue composed of a group of recruits, it is clearly a team with a good style and can win battles!
The goal of the recruits of the third squadron is very clear, and through the drill, they have been recognized by all the leaders present!
Individual goals converged into a collective will, and the effect that erupted shocked all the non-commissioned officers of the 3rd Squadron!
How did this group of recruits look like a different person?
Of course, the shocked cadres who had been waiting for a long time in the training hall!
The cadres of the training department, who were originally not very optimistic about Nie Haifeng's behavior, corrected their attitudes one after another, and carefully watched the every move of the recruits in the queue.
As for Bai Ci, the expression on his face was so calm that no one could guess what he was thinking.
Zhao Qingquan was taken aback and admired the level of queue training of the second team.
In the end, there is a specialization in the art industry, and when I came back, the second team couldn't even get a decent drill class, and in the end, it was Ye Fei who rose to prominence, so there was no shame.
Now, the queue in front of Zhao Qingquan has a queue level that is not inferior to that of the grassroots squadron of the first corps, you know, it's only been a month!
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingquan quietly approached Nie Haifeng and praised him.
"Lao Nie, the soldiers are good, you have a hand."
"Huh, that's it? Serious hasn't started yet! ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Qingquan was immediately unconvinced.
If you want to talk about the queue, Zhao Qingquan has no words, the first team is indeed inferior to the second team.
It's useless to be dissatisfied, the queue in front of you is proof of this.
But what the third squadron is going to perform in a while, he Lao Zhao doesn't know it, it's just a kung fu routine, and he has a bad trick in the whole team!
Even if Nie Haifeng doesn't admit it, his behavior is picking up people's teeth!
Since the construction of after-school cultural life was listed as one of the review objects of the assessment, the first team has made great efforts in this regard, and the outside knows it!
is not only limited to freehand kung fu routines, what stick method, sword method, whip method, as long as it is a traditional martial art with good performance effect, a general team, a squadron, a trick, all practiced all over again!
To this end, the first corps also thought of a convenient publicity name in the publicity press release - "one team, one product", which was commended and recognized in writing by the head of the headquarters and promoted nationwide!
Zhao Qingquan didn't believe it, Nie Haifeng's behavior of chasing ducks on the shelves could catch up with the accumulation of more than ten years of the first team?
"Lao Nie, can you gasp without praising you?"
"Are you so sure that this group of recruits won't let you down?"
Nie Haifeng snorted coldly and ignored him, but looked at Ye Fei in the command position, his eyes proud.
He didn't recognize all the recruits in the third squadron, so he didn't know if this group of recruits would disappoint him.
But he firmly believes that Ye Fei, whom he has high hopes for, will never let him down!
"Stand upright!"
Ye Fei's password, and the movements of everyone in the queue instantly stopped, and they stood upright!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fei turned to the back, ran seven steps and stood still, stood upright not far in front of Bai Ci, raised his hand and saluted!
"Comrade Commissar! The third squadron of the new training brigade of the second corps of Yanjing, the 'one team, one product' display team has been assembled! ”
"It should be one hundred and three people, but it is one hundred and three, please instruct!"
"Let's go."
Bai Ci's recognizable, slightly rustic Mandarin sounded in the silent training hall and could be heard clearly.
"Yes!"
Ye Fei immediately responded, raising his hand again and saluting.
This time, he got a solemn return gift from Bai Ci!
Seeing this, the blood in Ye Fei's body instantly boiled!
Only those who have been in the army know how heavy the meaning of an ordinary military salute is!
After Ye Fei ran closer, facing everyone, he was immediately recognized by Zhao Qingquan!
Isn't this the kid who lost my face last time!
"Old Nie, is this the soldier from last time?"
Nie Haifeng deliberately pretended to be confused.
"That? You said you didn't want to go with you last time? ”
Seeing that Nie Haifeng was deliberately disgusting, Zhao Qingquan turned his head and ignored him, looking at Ye Fei's eyes full of shock.
How could I not have thought of it!
What could be more eye-catching than a new recruit as a commander?
The premise is that this recruit can't be an old fritter who has enlisted for the second time, otherwise it is better to find a random cadre to command.
There are too few recruits who meet this condition! Mental fitness, physical fitness, and excellent learning ability are all indispensable!
Just talking to the chief, being generous, neither humble nor arrogant, can persuade countless recruits to retreat!
Just as Zhao Qingquan was thinking wildly, the third squadron queue had already begun to perform, and even finished the fight.
But after the start of the fight, Ye Fei deliberately paused for a few seconds to give the recruits time to adjust their spirits.
The next step to support the fist, according to legend, evolved from the era of cold weapons, the fighting and shooting on the battlefield.
If you want to get off to a good start, this trick must be played out, and the effect must shock the audience!
"Two!"
With a password, all the recruits brushed up to keep up with Ye Fei's movements and hit a step-up fist!
The deliberate pause in the middle of the bow draw is as if the recruits are really on the battlefield and are ready to shoot.
Then a punch was thrown, and the recruits took a sharp step forward, their combat boots slamming against the hardwood floor with a loud, neat sound.
At the same time, the recruits opened their mouths in unison and roared!
“dai!”
The momentum of a punch is like pouring the river into the sea!
This is the purpose that Nie Haifeng and the others chose to show in the training hall, the sound is loud, and it is also part of the momentum!
The sound of trumpets and stomping feet are intertwined, coupled with the resolute facial expressions of the recruits, the atmosphere in the training hall instantly changes, and it is full of murderous atmosphere!
That's right, it's murderous!
Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!
After reading this formula, Zhao Qingquan closed his eyes and patted his head with regret.
When I first dug this kid, why didn't I hold on a little more!