They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 52 Physical madman, prepare for the internal affairs inspection

"Old Zhao, old Zhao?"

"Ah? What are you doing?"

Zhao Lifei was looking at it carefully when he heard the second squad leader calling him and responded impatiently.

"How long has it been? Are you sure you will pass this time?"

There was a hint of expectation in Wu Gaochuan's voice.

From his eyes, he could roughly guess Chen Ming's results this time.

When veterans look at recruits, they always compare them to their original selves.

Wu Gaochuan remembers clearly the first time he came into contact with the 400-meter obstacle race, let alone passing.

No one can climb over the high wall.

At that time, I practiced the 400-meter obstacle course every Tuesday. It has been two weeks, and I basically still run more than ten meters in my soul, and I stay where I am.

Compared with Chen Ming, he is far behind.

Zhao Lifei stared at the field and did not respond to him. He waited for Chen Ming to cross the finish line before pressing the timer.

The joy on the face is even greater.

"Not bad, really good, two minutes and 20 seconds, passed."

"Come, come, sit and rest. Even if you want to practice hard, it's not your practice method. If you keep running, you will have to vomit."

When Chen Ming heard the results, his eyes flickered slightly and he was a little disappointed.

Still not working.

He has the experience of being the director of a sports school in his previous life, and he also has system assistance.

"Squad leader, how long did it take to rank No. 400 in the 1-meter obstacle course in last year's recruit evaluation?"

"Last year?" Zhao Lifei raised his head and thought for a while, "Last year there was no large-scale recruit evaluation. It was an internal evaluation of our artillery brigade. No. 1 was two minutes and one second."

"The year before last, I compared it with the training center. The overall score of the military recruits was one minute and 48 seconds."

"Is it so different?" Chen Ming was slightly stunned.

The difference between No.1 in the brigade’s internal competition and No.1 in the military district competition was a full 13 seconds.

Chen Ming, who has already run 400 meters, knows exactly what this gap means.

That's not on the same level at all.

If you can run within 50 minute and [-] seconds during the recruiting stage, if you are promoted to the third stage non-commissioned officer in the army, wouldn't you be able to break the record of the whole army theoretically?
After all, the field troops, for the third period, are all based on physical fitness and military quality.
"Yeah, so the 400-meter obstacle course is a bonus item. There is no comparison between more than 2 minutes and less than 2 minutes. It is another test for less than 50 minute and [-] seconds."

"But don't be discouraged, there are still three weeks to go to the competition, and you have plenty of time to practice."

When Zhao Lifei said these words, his expression was somewhat unnatural.

The recruits who ranked first in large-scale evaluations were indeed very valuable.

Whichever unit is assigned to him in the future, he will be the King of Soldiers, the candidate that the heads of each unit will compete for.

As a six-year veteran, his best time was only 55 minute and [-] seconds.

"The gap is too far, no way, squad leader, I'll run around again to see what's wrong."

Chen Ming said that he was about to get up and try again, but Zhao Lifei grabbed him and forced him to rest on the grass.

"Try what? Training is about step by step, not aggressive like you, rest well, rest well before running."

"Rest for at least two to 10 minutes until you recover. You rest first, and I'll go see if those guys are lazy."

The recruits from other squads who were watching nearby saw Chen Ming being forced to rest on the ground by the squad leader, and envious expressions appeared on their faces.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, good performance means good treatment.

Like them, let alone the squad leader asking for a break, it is a rare thing for the squad leader to see them smile, and the probability of winning the Mark Six Lottery is lower than that.

"What are you looking at? Is there anything interesting to look at? I'd like to learn from Chen Ming, who is from the first class. How about you?"

"Until now, I don't even dare to try, but I have the nerve to look at it. Come over here and start practicing one by one. Even if you can't get over the obstacle, at least you have to try it first."

"Come and gather."

Several squad leaders roared to gather the recruits from their respective squads, and the second squad completely vacated the space for Chen Ming's exclusive use.

no way.

For a soldier who is likely to win the ranking in the evaluation field, the training resources of the entire recruit company will be tilted towards him.

After all, getting a ranking means face.

Without ranking, the entire company cannot hold its head up.

……

"Brother Chen, drink slowly, there is still a bottle, actually, I really don't like drinking this stuff."

"Does it taste good? I don't drink it often."

After Wang Shuaibing bought the Red Bull and handed it to Chen Ming, he stared at it eagerly and kept talking nonsense.

He straightened his greedy eyes.

Since he entered the barracks, he hadn't had any drinks. On a day that was close to [-] degrees, he bought two bottles of frozen Red Bull, resisting the urge to open them and handing them to Chen Ming.

This greedy look made Chen Ming, who was drinking Red Bull, laugh and threw the other bottle away.

"The squad leader is not here, so hurry up and drink, why hesitate?"

"Isn't this not good?" Wang Shuaibing scratched his head, "Will this bottle be rewarded by the squad leader?"

"If I drink, I'm afraid I'll have to do fifty push-ups again tonight, and I can only do push-ups without being able to lie down. You don't know how petty our squad leader is."

"If you like it, drink it or not. If you don't, let it go."

Chen Ming got up speechlessly and patted the dust off his clothes, took out the meter from his pocket and switched to the timer page.

If you want to get ranked, you can't be lazy.

Don't look at the squad leader saying that there are still three weeks to prepare, there are plenty of opportunities to practice.

But no matter how much time you have, you must use it rationally, otherwise the time will fly by and be wasted in vain, and it will be too late to work hard when the evaluation comes.

then.

Under the attention of many recruits and veteran squad leaders, Chen Ming began to run the 400-meter obstacle course again and again.

At first, some recruits saw him running so vigorously and thought it was a great job.

As a result, after trying it myself, some people managed to run through the level. Even if they bypassed some difficult obstacles in the middle, when they reached the finish line, they were still so tired that they were dizzy and almost out of breath.

Only Chen Ming kept practicing, and when he occasionally stopped to rest, he would run to the obstacle to study it carefully, adjusting his movements over and over again in order to cross the obstacle with a perfect posture.

No one knew how many times he ran throughout the afternoon.

But one thing everyone knows is that there is a real "volume king" in the recruit company, a physical madman.

As long as no one pays attention to him, he can really run around for an entire afternoon without supervision.

After dinner.

As usual, the class meeting was supposed to be held and the class monitor gave lectures.

Zhao Lifei waved his hand, "Chen Ming, take them back to the dormitory for housekeeping."

"All training arrangements for tonight are cancelled. There are no other arrangements except late roll call."

"Clean up the housework, put things in place, sanitation, and public areas are all in place. Tomorrow will be Saturday."

"The first major inspection will be tomorrow, and mobile red flags will also be selected. I have mentioned the requirements and standards before."

"If the mobile red flag is not hung in our dormitory at noon tomorrow, it will be a slap in my face, do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone responded loudly.

I don't know if they will be slapped in the face or not. Anyway, they know that if they can't get the mobile red flag, they will be taken down by the squad leader.

Zhao Lifei left after explaining.

Only Chen Ming and a group of recruits were left in place. At this time, Chen Ming was naturally the backbone.

Noticing the expectant eyes of a group of people, Chen Ming also waved his hand heroically.

"Come on, brothers, isn't it just a big internal inspection, we must get the mobile red flag."

"Listen to me. Just follow my orders and sort them out. Don't mention the inspection tomorrow. As long as you don't scan with a microscope, you will definitely pass."

"Other classes are no match."

"Yes, fuck him."

A group of smiling recruits lined up behind Chen Ming, walking in unison from the open space in front of the cafeteria to the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)