Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 109 Come and chase me, 'Soldier King'~
Enraged and speechless, Zhang Jiangang sprinted as soon as he came up, and Zhang Jiangang went crazy!

It's been suppressed for too long, these boys have been suppressed for too long, and they get sick when they come up.

"You~~~ you seven bastards! Whoever told you to come up and sprint! You think you are awesome, don't you!" Zhang Jiangang, who was pissed off by these boys, was speechless.

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

Sprint as soon as you come up, you are sick!Is that what I usually teach you?
The most irritating thing is that these seven cooking soldiers take the rhythm!
Yes, they accelerated and sprinted 100 meters, which brought the rhythm of the other 100 soldiers in the entire third company.

That's right, they are all hot-blooded men, and they are all arrogant soldiers. Who wants to be suppressed by a few cooking soldiers who practice health-preserving boxing and sauna every day.

All in one mind, except for more than 30 relatively calm soldiers, the 25 or so soldiers from the third company all fought hard, holding guns and carrying a [-] kg load on their backs.

"What the hell!!" San Lian was so angry that he clenched his fists, and San Lian wanted to beat someone up.

"Old three, old three, calm down~"

"Eager to win, calm down, third child~ calm down~" Seeing this, the company commanders and instructors of the other companies hurriedly stopped him and persuaded him.

But despite the persuasion, those people held back their laughter, and even glanced at the group of guys who rushed out of Sanlian.

Stabilize, our soldiers in one company, two companies and four companies are stable!
Running at such a speed, let alone 10 kilometers, it is estimated that after 300 meters, I will have to breathe heavily, so I have to slow down and stop eating.

Although they are brothers and comrades-in-arms, it is competition after all at this moment, so everyone is secretly laughing.Of course, a game is a game. 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, I would definitely lead my troops to save people.

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

"Which battalion is that soldier? Why do you sprint [-] meters when you come up?" Some were confused, while others were joking.

"It seems to be from the second regiment of the first division."

People from other brother troops reacted.

Gao Bo, the commander of the Fourth Battalion, didn't dare to speak, pretended he didn't hear anything, and lowered his head slightly.

However, at this moment, there was another exclamation among these mid-level officers.

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

Who led the soldiers, who led 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 beside him.At first glance, Gao Bo was sweating profusely, 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, he couldn't sit still for a long time.

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

"Why Xiaohu! Why are everyone else running obediently, and you are the only one doing somersaults excitedly! Why are you so handsome!" Feeling countless people looking at him, Zhang Jiangang had no place to put his old face.

That's right, the [-]-meter sprint was nothing more than that, that boy from the cooking class, Xiao Hu, rushed out, and even ran and flipped sideways!

In the cooking class, Xiao Hu is the youngest, only less than 19 years old.A few days ago, Zhang Jiangang had seen photos of this kid on social networking sites before joining the army. He had dyed yellow hair, wore sunglasses, and drove a sports car.

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

When you can't do somersaults, if you have to do somersaults at this time, you can!A few days ago, was it you who fell on the ground and rubbed your legs?is that you!
"Mr. Zhang, the soldiers you trained are very individual." Sitting next to Zhang Jiangang, a leader of the military region glanced at Zhang Jiangang and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter to me, this little Hu likes to do somersaults before I come~" Zhang Jiangang said shamelessly.

"..."

The leader of the military region, including several other veteran generals who were watching, also smiled and said nothing.

Especially Dong Guochuan and Mr. Dong's face was a little bit uneasy.Teacher Zhang, we can't do this.I was still counting on you to bring out some achievements, but you are good enough to give me a bunch of crazy things.

Tell the truth, Mr. Zhang, what have you taught them these ten days?Why are everyone's heads cramping?
Dong Guochuan, including several other veteran generals introduced at the time, still turned to Zhang Jiangang. They really hoped that Zhang Jiangang could bring some achievements to the cooking team in the Fourth Battalion, so that they would be proud of themselves.

Could it be that ten days is too short, and Teacher Zhang gave up on himself?

Dong Guochuan and the others knew the benefits of Zhang's Longevity Fist, after all, they were the beneficiaries.So they subconsciously believed that Zhang's military boxing must not be wrong.However, the opening of today's competition is really ridiculous.

In addition, although the leaders of the military region who came this time had a polite face, they obviously didn't talk to Zhang Jiangang much.They felt that this uncle must have ruined the cooking class, especially his brain.

On the other side, a side flip also startled another group of people.

While running, the corners of Wang Shaohua's mouth twitched.

Neuropathy, neuropathy!
"Yeah!" After the somersault, Xiao Hu held the gun in one hand, and compared Wang Shaohua's scissors with the other.

"Yeah, sir!" Angry Wang Shaohua took the opportunity to overtake this guy directly.

Not only Wang Shaohua, but everyone else also surpassed Xiao Hu with a black line.

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

I don't know how many meters I have run in the 300-meter sprint since the beginning. It is estimated to be [-] meters. Anyway, Wang Shaohua's chest is heaving badly, and his throat is a little bit out of breath.

"Xiao Wang, you haven't made much progress in the past few years~" What's more terrible is that Zhou Fu in front had time to look back and shouted.

"Follow up, keep up!" Huang Heping, the deputy squad leader of the cooking class, also followed suit and looked back.

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

"..."

Can't bear it, absolutely can't bear it!
Because the sprint was too fast, Wang Shaohua was a little speechless, anyway, he bit the bullet and continued to chase, keep chasing!
I don't believe it, I am the best soldier in the third company, I am so hardworking, I can't compare with you cooking soldiers who practice Yangshengquan all day long?
Laugh at us, aren't you tired too?
Fight hard, keep chasing, keep sprinting!
Seeing Wang Shaohua fight so hard, the other people in the company also gritted their teeth and continued to chase.

Hard work, really hard work.Gradually, there were less than thirty soldiers who could barely keep up with the weakened version of the [-]-meter sprint.

Gritting their teeth, as if their chests were about to explode, the 30-odd people had exhausted all their efforts, and their legs were a little sore.

Then, gritted his teeth and followed up for about 300 meters.

"Huh~~huh~huh~~" Supporting his waist, he walked slowly, pointing at the six guys in the cooking class who were more than 20 meters away, Wang Shaohua was really out of breath and couldn't even speak. Here comes the sentence.

"You~~you~~you are sick!!" Pointing at Zhou Fu, Wang Shaohua panted heavily with his arms crossed.

　Good afternoon and happy weekend~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)