was so angry that he was speechless, he sprinted when he came up, Zhang Jiangang was crazy!

I've been suppressed for too long, these boys have been suppressed for too long, and they will get sick when they come up.

"You~~~ you seven bastards!Whoever asked you to come up will sprint!Do you think you're awesome!" Zhang Jiangang, who was angry with these boys, was speechless.

In addition, the company commander of the third company and the battalion commander of the fourth battalion and other middle-level officers were also angry and wanted to curse.

As soon as you come up, you sprint, you guys are sick!

The most annoying thing is that these seven cooking soldiers bring rhythm!

Yes, as soon as they accelerated like this, a 100-meter sprint, they also brought up the rhythm of the other 100 soldiers of the entire third company.

Also, they are all hot-blooded men, they are all arrogant soldiers, who wants to let a few cooking soldiers who practice health boxing and sauna every day be pressed.

In addition to the more than 30 relatively calm soldiers, the more than 60 soldiers who participated in the battle in the third company all fought hard, desperately holding guns and carrying 25 kilograms of weight to chase after them.

"What the hell am I!!" The commander of the third company was angry, his fists were clenched, and the commander of the third company was eager to beat people.

"The third one, calm down~"

"Eager to win, calm down the third ~ calm down ~ " Seeing this, the company commanders and instructors of several other companies hurriedly grabbed and persuaded them.

However, although they were persuaded, those few people held back a smile in their hearts, and they also glanced at the gang of guys who rushed out in the third company.

It's stable, our soldiers in the first company, the second company, and the fourth company are stable!

If you run at such a speed, let alone 10 kilometers, it is estimated that after 300 meters, you will have to gasp a lot, and you will have to hurry down to stop eating.

Although they are brothers and comrades-in-arms, they are competition after all at the moment, so everyone is secretly laughing. Of course, a game is a game, and if it was really a war, these company commanders would definitely go up and beat him up, regardless of whether he was his own soldier or not.

If it was a war, he would definitely lead troops to save people.

Not only these officers of the fourth battalion, but even the officers of other battalion headquarters and division headquarters were taken aback by this.

"Which battalion is that? Why do you come up and sprint 100 meters?" some were confused, while others were joking.

"It seems to be the people of the second regiment of the 1st division. ”

There were people from other brother units who reacted.

Gao Bo, the commander of the fourth battalion, didn't dare to speak, pretended not to hear anything, and lowered his head slightly.

However, at this time, there was another exclamation in the ranks of these mid-level officers.

Seeing the exclamation, Gao Bo hurriedly looked, and the next moment, Gao Bo was about to cry.

Whoever brings the soldiers, whoever brings the soldiers, this is!

Because it was too far away, Gao Bo couldn't see who it was, so he hurriedly took a telescope from a person next to him to look. At first glance, Gao Bo broke out in a cold sweat, and his expression was distorted.

Then, Gao Bo looked straight at an old man in the guest seat on the rostrum.

Looking at the old man named Zhang Jiangang again, he couldn't sit still for a long time.

I saw that Zhang Jiangang first glanced at the seven sprinting figures in the distance, then covered his face and sat down honestly.

"Why Xiaohu! Why are everyone else running honestly, just you are turning your head excitedly! Why are you so showy!" I felt that countless people were looking at me, and Zhang Jiangang's old face had no place to put it.

Yes, it's just a 100-meter sprint, and the kid from the cooking class Xiaohu rushed out at the same time, and he also ran and did a side flip!

In the cooking class, Xiaohu is the youngest, less than nineteen years old. A few days ago, Zhang Jiangang also saw a photo of this kid on social networking sites before joining the army, dyed yellow hair, wearing sunglasses, and driving a sports car.

I heard that it was his father, who had been a soldier at that time, who thought this kid was difficult to discipline, so he threw him into the army.

When you can't do somersaults, you have to do it at this time, you can! Isn't it you who fell to the ground and rubbed your legs a few days ago? Isn't it you?

"Teacher Zhang, the soldiers you trained are very individual. Sitting next to Zhang Jiangang, a military leader glanced at Zhang Jiangang and said with a smile.

"It has nothing to do with me, this little Hu loved to turn his head before I came~" Zhang Jiangang said shamelessly.

“......”

The leaders of the military region, including several other veteran generals who were watching, also smiled and did not say anything more.

Especially Dong Guochuan, Dong Lao's face was also a little unbearable. Teacher Zhang, we can't do this. I'm counting on you to bring some results, and you're good enough to give me a whole bunch of neurotics.

Honestly, Mr. Zhang, what have you taught them in the past ten days? Why are their heads cramping?

Dong Guochuan and several other veteran generals who were introduced at that time were still oriented towards Zhang Jiangang, and they really hoped that Zhang Jiangang could bring some results to this cooking class of the fourth battalion, so that their faces would also shine.

Is ten days too short, and Mr. Zhang has given up on himself?

Dong Guochuan They know the benefits of Zhang's longevity boxing, after all, they are the beneficiaries. Therefore, they subconsciously believed that Zhang's military body fist would definitely not be wrong. However, the start of today's big competition is really ridiculous.

In addition, although the leaders of the military region who came this time were polite, they clearly did not talk to Zhang Jiangang much. They felt that this uncle probably had wasted the cooking class, especially the brain.

On the other side, a sideflip also scared the other group.

While running, with a black line, the corners of Wang Shaohua's mouth twitched.

Neuropathy, neuropathy!

"yes!" Xiao Hu turned over his head, carrying a gun in one hand and a scissor hand with Wang Shaohua in the other.

"Yay, uncle!" the angry Wang Shaohua took the opportunity to directly surpass this goods.

Not only Wang Shaohua, but everyone else is also a black line that surpasses Xiaohu.

However, the more they ran and the more they chased, the more frightened Wang Shaohua and others became.

I don't know how many meters I have run in the 100-meter sprint since the beginning, it is estimated that there are 300 meters, anyway, Wang Shaohua's chest is rising and falling very much, and his throat is a little breathless.

"Xiao Wang, you haven't grown much in the past few years~" What's even worse is that Zhou Fu in front of him still has idle time, and when he looked back, he shouted at a glance.

"Keep up, keep up!" Huang Heping, the deputy head of the cooking class, also looked back in the same way.

The speed of these guys also slowed down, I don't know if it was intentional or unbearable.

“......”

I can't bear it, I can't bear it!

Because the sprint was too fast, Wang Shaohua was already a little speechless, anyway, he continued to chase and continue to chase!

I don't believe it, the best soldier of my three companies, I work so hard, I can't compare to you cooking soldiers who practice health boxing all day long?

Laugh at us, aren't you tired too?

Fight, keep chasing, keep sprinting!

Seeing Wang Shaohua fighting so hard, the others in the company also gritted their teeth and gasped and continued to chase.

Fight, really fight. Gradually, there are less than thirty soldiers who can barely keep up with the weakened version of the 100-meter sprint.

Gritting their teeth, their chests were about to explode, and the more than 30 people used all their strength to feed, and their legs were a little sore.

Then, then gritted his teeth and followed up about three hundred meters later.

"Huh~~Huh~Huh~~" Holding his waist, he walked slowly, pointing to the six cooking guys who were more than 20 meters away, Wang Shaohua was really panting and couldn't even say a whole sentence.

"You~~You~~ You are sick!!" Pointing at Zhou Fu, Wang Shaohua crossed his waist and panted.