Chapter 37 Captain, I'll come back for another round [Please give me a monthly ticket! Please read on! ] "Faster, faster! Faster!" "Catch up with me!" "You can't run after just one lap? Do you have a penis?" "Didn't you all look very tough yesterday? Why did you become so soft when we got to the training ground?" "All squad leaders, keep an eye on me!" "If anyone falls behind, you'll be the first one I'll deal with!" "Yes!" Next to the rushing crowd, Wei Gang ran along with the team, scolding and scolding the slow-moving recruits. The recruits gnashed their teeth, dragged their legs which felt like they were filled with lead, and wished they could grab a handful of snow and stuff it into Wei Gang's mouth.
You have a really bad mouth! Isn’t it said that political cadres like instructors like to teach people? How come a company commander talks so much? Zhao Weihong even felt a strange feeling in his heart. In this situation, the squad leaders and Wei Gang are like "shepherds." And these new recruits are the "flock of sheep" being driven by the shepherd. He shook his head heavily, driving all distracting thoughts out of his mind. Zhao Weihong looked straight ahead, and kept running along with the team without distraction. He didn't know how long he would have to run, or whether he could hold on. But Zhao Weihong didn't want to fall behind from the bottom of her heart. He had such an idea, not because of Wei Gang's stimulation. But he is just that kind of person at heart, a person who likes to compete with himself. The training ground's track is a standard track and field circle, with one lap being 400 meters. After two laps, Wei Gang heard the rapid breathing of people around him and thought to himself that the time had come. Let’s test the quality of this batch of new recruits! "Platoon leader." "To!" "Those who can't hold on can report and leave now!" "Platoon leader, take them to do push-ups. If their lower limbs can't do it, train their upper limbs!" "Yes!" As soon as the words fell, the recruits responded immediately.
"report!" "Exit!" In the blink of an eye, more than half of the queue of more than 70 people was gone. Quan Shigan looked back and found that there was no one behind him. After hesitating for a moment, Quan Shiqian took two quick steps, came up behind Zhao Weihong and said hurriedly. "Weiweihong" "How about we both step out and do push-ups?" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong shook his head, and after a while, he risked getting a stitch in the side and whispered. “I want to run a little longer.” "If you can't hold on any longer, just report it. You don't have to accompany me." In fact, Quan Shiqian had reached his limit a long time ago. If Zhao Weihong hadn't been still running, Quan Shiqian would definitely have been one of them. Even though it was never shown. But in Quan Shigan's heart, he never wanted to lose to his fellow villager. "." Oh shit! After secretly cursing his mother, Quan Shigan did not utter the light-hearted "report" in the end. Instead, he gritted his teeth and tried hard to keep up with Zhao Weihong's pace. One lap. Two laps Zhao Weihong could feel that her cotton coat had been soaked with sweat and had completely lost its function of keeping out the cold. When the wind blew, the chilling cold penetrated straight into her bones, but was isolated from the outside by the heat rising from her body. [Proficiency +1+1+1+1] Look at the constantly changing prompts in front of you. Zhao Weihong felt as if she was back home. Wei Gang, who had been following the queue, also became Zhao Yuejin who stood up, and was telling him in a disappointed tone to hurry up, faster! Not even qualified to raise pigs! "Ah!" With a low growl from between his teeth, Zhao Weihong suddenly broke away from the queue, sped up, and ran forward on his own! "Can you do it? If not, there are plenty of people who can do it!" "Mom is waiting for Wei Hong to become successful and lead me to a good life" All the past events flashed through Zhao Weihong's mind like a kaleidoscope, and pictures flashed by quickly, eventually turning into the wine glass that Zhao Jianguo raised to him. "Son, you have to walk the road ahead on your own." Twenty years in a dream, like a dream and like an illusion. But what never changes is the regret that lingers in Zhao Weihong's heart, which is real and deep in her bones! Fortunately, Zhao Weihong had a chance to make up for her regrets and a chance to fulfill her promise! The depression in Zhao Weihong's chest was blown out.
At this moment, he just wanted the numbers in front of him to change faster. So that those numbers that embody his sweat and will can soon become the ladder for him to realize his dream and lead to a bright future! “Hahahaha, quite interesting!” Seeing Zhao Weihong suddenly leave the queue, Wei Gang was not angry, but laughed out loud! "What are you doing standing still?" "Can't you see that I want to compete with you?" "Disband! Free run! The goal is three kilometers!" "The first three who finish will have dinner with me today!" The neat queue disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by figures running at full speed! Today's morning exercise was originally a physical fitness test for all the new recruits in the company by Wei Gang. Those who can persist in running until now are either gifted or have undergone a lot of physical training before joining the army and have a desire to strive for the best. To put it bluntly, these people are the future "top talents" of the 347th Regiment. Since they are top students, they must be ranked! Even if Wei Gang didn't say anything, if Wei Gang didn't call Zhao Weihong back, this group of recruits would learn from Zhao Weihong and see who is the undisputed top student! Wei Gang had already given the order and added a small reward. If we don’t fight now, when will we wait? In the huge training ground. The dozen or so recruits with the best physical fitness this year in the Second Company were competing with each other and stunned all the surrounding companies! No, are you sick? It’s just the first day of training, is it necessary to work so hard? The army is a very competitive place. Especially when it comes to training. With the Second Company taking the lead, the other company commanders naturally did not want to let Wei Gang take the lead alone. Chase me! On the track, there are countless figures walking briskly. Outside the runway, the new recruits who had left early were leaning on the cold concrete ground, looking at those who were still running with very complicated eyes. One inside and one outside, clearly distinguished. During this period, many people ran past Zhao Weihong, and some even gave him a provocative look. But Zhao Weihong didn't care about it. Because he never thought about competing with anyone. Or, in other words, in Zhao Weihong's opinion. His only "opponent" is himself! "Okay! Not bad!" "Don't run! Hey! I'm talking to you!"
"Wei Hong! The company commander is calling you!" Shi Jidong's voice, tinged with joy, brought Zhao Weihong, who had forgotten everything else, back to reality. Following the sound, Zhao Weihong discovered that there were two figures beside Wei Gang. It seems that Zhao Weihong is the third place in this "small competition". However, Zhao Weihong doesn't care about ranking at all. He also didn't think that with just three months of special training, he could surpass those athletes who had trained for more than ten years in terms of physical fitness. The only thing he cares about is his own gains. 【Intermediate Long Distance Running Skills】 [Current proficiency 698/1000] Ok? Why is it 698? How can it be 698? Seeing that his current proficiency level was not an integer, Zhao Weihong immediately scratched his head and ears, as if ants were crawling all over his body! After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Weihong took another step without saying a word, and did not forget to throw a word to Wei Gang. "Captain, I'll do one more round!" Wei Gang: “.?” What the hell is this? The first update of today is here! There will be another update later! Please give me a monthly ticket! (End of this chapter)