High-level?!

Chen Xing'er listened to the name and looked at the people on the playground, but she didn't know which one was Gao Fang.

She could only pull her sister-in-law on the side and ask eagerly.

"Sister-in-law, who are you talking about? Which one? What does it look like? ”

The sister-in-law pointed into the crowd.

"Look there, the one standing at the front of the crowd with stars on his shoulders is Gao Fang."

When Chen Xing'er heard this, she immediately squinted her eyes and searched for it.

Top ......

...... with stars

Young Men ......

After a while.

Chen Xing'er saw a tall and long-legged, young and handsome man.

Gao Fang was born in a poor rural area, and when he first came to the barracks, he had a rustic atmosphere on his body and spoke with an obvious accent.

But with the experience in the barracks, especially with Qin Jiulie, he has seen more, and the temperament of the whole person is different.

The rustic spirit on his body is gone.

Especially this time, Qin Jiulie let Gao Fang suddenly sit on the company commander of the recruit company, which was an unprecedented move.

He was young, but he had to manage a group of young and vigorous men who were about the same age as him.

If you don't have a little aura, you can't suppress people at all.

This closed training is not only a training for the recruits, but also a test for high-level training.

Obviously.

Gao Fang completed his test.

Standing in front of the recruits, Gao Fang completely faded away from his youthful childishness, and he had more and more a calm aura that was very similar to Qin Jiulie.

He became a man of iron through and through.

Chen Xing'er's gaze, after falling on Gao Fang's body, never moved away, staring at it deadly.

Her hands were silently clenching into fists.

This man, she's going to decide!

Chen Xing'er immediately grabbed her sister-in-law on the side and kept asking.

For example, where is Gao Fang from, how old is this year, how many years has he been in the army, and what kind of soldier is it......

One problem at a time, you can't stop at all.

At first, my sister-in-law was still patiently answering, but after more times, she became irritable.

"Don't talk about that, look, the running race has begun! Watch the game, watch the game! ”

"I look at the second track, you look at his thighs! It is as strong as the thighs of a field chicken, and it must be fast. ”

"How do I think it's the fourth track that's even better! He is tall and has long legs, and one step is two steps higher than others, which is amazing. ”

The sisters-in-law discussed it for a while, and even took out a bet -

A pack of biscuits, an apple, a handful of peanuts.

Whoever wins is theirs.

"Sister Ning, what do you say? What number do you pick? ”

Jiang Ning looked up at the starting line not far away, and his eyes swept over a row of men who were doing warm-up movements.

They took off their military uniforms, put on tight racer tops and shorts, and exposed their sun-tanned limbs.

All of them looked strong and strong, like tigers.

Jiang Ning looked around and picked a candidate.

"I'll pick number 8."

As for her bet, it is a word plum.

Huamei is the condolences sent by Lin Shijiao last time, a good thing in the provincial capital.

Don't look at it as a small one, but it's quite valuable.

The sisters-in-law looked at the plum and became greedy.

Said with a smile.

"Sister Ning, you are definitely going to lose! Generally, the middle position is the most powerful person, and both sides are accompanied. ”

"The results haven't come out yet, and it's not certain who wins and who loses."

Jiang Ning smiled lightly, with a dazzling confidence in his bright eyes.

A few minutes later.

With a gunshot rang out.

The man behind the white starting line rushed out like a bullet.

It's a 400-meter race, which means going around the playground.

The game is finished, and it will take more than a minute at most.

But for more than a minute, tick-tock, time was dragged on, and everyone looked up and stared at the soldier they had picked.

At first, everyone just whispered "come on".

As the competition became more and more intense, the figures kept staggering and approaching, and some people couldn't sit still.

Directly stood up and shouted "come on" loudly!

The fierce blood boiled from the arena to everyone's hearts, and a blazing fire was ignited.

"Come on! Come on! Come on! ヾ(◍°∇°◍)ﾉﾞ”

The young soldier who rushed to the front crossed the finish line.

His serial number is - 8.

The sisters-in-law were dumbfounded, it turned out to be really the one Jiang Ning had chosen!

"Ahhh......hhh Sister Ning, you won! ”

Before Jiang Ning began to get excited, Wang Chunxia and Yang Rui were happy for her first.

It's just a small thing, but it brings people infinite excitement.

"Sisters-in-law, then you're welcome, thank you for your cookies and peanuts."

Because Jiang Ning was the only one who thought that No. 8 would win, she killed them all.

She gave what she ate to Wang Chunxia and Yang Rui, and they watched the game while peeling peanuts.

The sister-in-law on the side asked in shock and curiosity.

"Sister Ning, how can you guess so accurately? How did you choose? Any tricks? ”

Jiang Ning didn't hide it, and said directly, "The trick is to look at the buttocks." ”

What?

Jiang Ning's shocked quote +1 today.

"People who run fast, in addition to height and thigh muscles, the most important thing is the hips. The butt has strength to rush fast. ”

The sisters-in-law were stunned when they heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it made a lot of sense.

"That's right, just look at the ass!"

"Hahaha, I used to see whether a woman's ass was big or not, to guess if she was good to give birth to, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when we could see a man's ass."

"There's a 1,000-meter race ahead, so take a look."

That's it.

A group of women stared at the butts of men on the playground.

The sisters-in-law have been bound by daily life for a long time, and they have never been so wanton.

Even Yang Rui, who had the thinnest skin among them, couldn't help but look at the man in sweatpants a few more times.

With more and more competitions.

It's not just about looking at the ass.

High jump competition, look at the waist and abs.

Triple jump competition, look at slender and straight legs.

The military sports meeting is still very different from the general sports meeting.

In addition to these regular events, there are many more competitions.

For example, obstacle running, trail running, throwing, shooting, sanda, and even climbing walls empty-handed.

The richer the project, the more exciting it is.

Moreover, the recruits are young, and it is a time to be competitive, and no one wants to lose to anyone.

The sisters-in-law never thought that watching a group of stinky men compete would be so good-looking.

The hot sweat that had spilled from them had become golden.

"Look! Hahahaha...... It's a fight, and those two are about to fight......"

"Look there, look there! The one who jumped, I thought he was flying......"

"Come on, come on! Not bad...... Hahahaha, win again! ”

"There...... That man...... Wait a minute! Look there - is that person Camp Commander Zhao? Xiaorui, look! ”

Battalion Commander Zhao, Zhao Shuisheng?!

How could he have competed?!