I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 88: If you put the words here, why don’t you dare!

Looking at the Lu Academy student who was the first to cross the finish line, the several Lu Academy district captains and martial arts instructors standing near the finish line had different expressions, and no one else spoke.

Only Li Zhao, captain of the first division, laughed and walked forward, patted Chen Jun on the shoulder, personally removed the log stick from the opponent's body and threw it aside.

The admiration and joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Well done, Chen Jun. Go rest and recover your strength. There are still many challenges ahead."

"Well, don't be complacent just because you won first place. This is not advisable."

"Remember?"

Li Zhao said loudly, "This is just the first item, the world is still undecided, but he said it as if Chen Jun won the first place in the competition for sure."

"Yes, captain." Chen Jun stood at attention and saluted.

His response was not ambiguous.

At this time, the picket waiting at the finish line put a Velcro sticker with "001" printed on it on Chen Jun's armband.

As for the other seven top martial arts students who arrived at the finish line one after another, they were also ranked in the first achievement.

This is the code name for the competition.

The first event is only a knockout round, with students who compete strongly being selected.

Scores will not be calculated. Subsequent competitions will record code numbers and accumulate personal scores based on results.

Everyone is labeled with a code name, which is easier than recording their names.

After all, you can’t ask people for their names every time, right?

In fact, code names like this have no special meaning, nor do they say they must be posted in order.

Because there were only a few people who arrived first, they were busy, so they were allocated according to ranking.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the picketing may have intentional elements.

The reason is very simple. The picket guards are also from the Lu Yuan.

"Instructor Geng. We" The seven people who arrived later from the Wuyuan Academy stood at the finish line with ugly expressions after being given code names.

They all stood beside Geng Weidong, holding their heads in dissatisfaction.

In terms of performance, they are also the proud ones in the martial arts academy, and they are the best in overcoming all obstacles. The seven of them wanted to tell the instructor.

They didn't lose in terms of ability, but they were led off the pace by Chen Jun from the Lu Academy, and they lost too much energy in the early stage.

This led to the subsequent gap being widened.

But seeing instructor Geng's calm expression, they didn't dare to say anything.

He stood there silently, staring at Chen Jun.

Chen Jun was naturally staring at them, and no one on either side made any provocation.

But the differences are clear.

The fighting intent in their eyes seemed to shoot out laser rays as they looked at each other.

As both top students, winning or losing in a knockout round will not let the two sides give up. On the contrary, the situation will become more and more intense.

"You guys should go and have a rest. The next event is the three-thousand-meter freehand event. It's also a knockout event, but with extra points."

Geng Weidong said.

Of course he could see that his people did not lose because of their strength, but because they were eager to win and were fooled by others.

In competition, the most taboo thing is to be anxious.

If you are anxious, you will be confused. If you are confused, you will make mistakes. If you make mistakes, you will lose.

But what could he say?

Losing means losing, but losing in the first knockout round is just a matter of face, not just missing out on first place.

After Geng Weidong finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Jun, then turned to look at the playing field without saying a word.

"This old boy, he even served it." Chen Jun noticed Lao Geng's expression and chuckled.

It feels good to be able to defeat your former comrades.

With a smile on his face, Chen Jun walked far away, took off his backpack, and sat on a big rock to rest alone. He was really exhausted.

My nerves had been tense just now. I had to guard against the people behind me from overtaking me, and I also had to adjust my own rhythm, coupled with high-intensity armed off-roading.

It is not easy to stick to the finish line without losing any rhythm.

The five-kilometer cross-country elimination race is still going on. Within ten minutes after Chen Jun arrived at the finish line, hundreds of people also successfully crossed the finish line.

The crazy weather in Xijing, even in mid-September, is still like summer.

The heat makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

A large number of students arrived at the finish line, all of them flushed with heat and sweating profusely.

While Chen Jun was staring into the distance and carefully searching for his roommates in Class 1.

He Jing squeezed out from the crowd, unscrewed the kettle and took a few sips in succession, and walked towards Chen Jun.

"Why are you the only one, where are Lao Liang and the others?" When Chen Jun saw He Jing coming, he stood up and moved the big stone he was sitting on to move a little away, gesturing for him to sit down too.

At present, the district captain and instructors are paying attention to the comparison of the number of eliminations from the two houses in the final stage. Those who reach the end can rest freely.

"I am the only one in our class who ran to the front." He Jing took a deep breath, raised the back of his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"In the final stage, Lao Liang had not competed with anyone from the Wuyuan Academy and was pushed to the back. Yang Fan, Shen Congjun, Gao Mingming, and Xu Zitao saw no hope of promotion and withdrew from the competition midway."

"Quit?" Chen Jun frowned.

His intuition told him that the competition seemed to be more intense in the later stages of this knockout round.

However, he ran at the front and had no idea about the situation of others.

"Yes, the grandsons in the martial arts academy are so cruel. The good guys are like mad dogs. In the final stage, they are desperately trying to grab the ranking."

It was He Jing who was usually well-educated and never said bad words. He was a little angry when he mentioned the experience just now.

At the same time, he did not forget to show Chen Jun the "917" code on his armband.

Chen Jun had nothing to say about this.

Can you be cruel?

A total of more than 600 people came to the Martial Arts Academy, and they were all selected competitive students, unlike the Lu Academy who came to the battle in unison.

In a large-scale knockout competition, you definitely won’t take advantage.

Just when Chen Jun was about to say a few words of comfort, the top students from the martial arts academy who had just competed with him appeared.

Two of them walked towards Chen Jun.

He Jing stood up immediately, staring at the opponent with burning eyes, quite ready to fight if they disagreed.

Chen Jun naturally noticed it. In fact, Wuyuan and Luyuan are easy to distinguish. Not only are the guns different, Wuyuan's Type 07 training uniform is a jacket style, very old style, a bit like a Chinese tunic suit.

The clothes of Lu Yuan are in camouflage, which looks better than those of Wu Yuan, at least Chen Jun thinks so.

He stretched out his hand and pulled He Jing, signaling the other person not to be nervous.

At the same time, he stood up and faced the two top martial arts masters.

"Is something wrong?" Chen Jun asked calmly.

He didn't believe these two guys, he just came here for a walk.

Sure enough, I heard Chen Jun ask.

One of the young men from the martial arts academy who was slightly thin and had piercing eyes said: "Hello Chen Jun, please introduce yourself. My name is Lin Fenghua, Shuangmulin, Feng of dedication, Hua of China."

"His name is Chaomao." Lin Fenghua pointed to the dark-faced young man next to him and introduced him actively.

"Both of us are students of the First Squadron of the Martial Arts Academy."

"Hello everyone, this is my roommate He Jing." Chen Jun responded with a smile.

People came over and offered to introduce it, so it was hard for him to keep holding it.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?" Chen Jun asked again.

"Haha, it's not a big deal." Lin Fenghua scratched his head and smiled, looking very talkative.

"The next 3,000-meter freehand competition is still a knockout competition, but individual scores have to be calculated. Each time, 100 people enter, 50 people are eliminated, and the top 50 people get extra points."

"I want to have a fight with you."

"Okay."

Chen Jun nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

To be honest, he quite likes such an opponent, so he can say whatever he wants.

But then again, if the next event is really three thousand meters freehand, and they are eliminated in batches. Chen Jun was somewhat doubtful whether the two houses would group them together.

After all, they are all top performers. Starting from the extra points, there can be no mistakes. Since they are divided into batches, they must be separated. The first place in the batch can maximize the extra points.

What's more, if the top ones are all compared together, what else is there to see in the other eliminated batches?
Chen Jun didn't say anything. He knew that the other party had inquired about the subject so clearly and came to find him. He must have been prepared in advance.

Sure enough, he didn't speak.

The dark-skinned young man who had been silent in the martial arts academy, Chao Mao, also known as Lao Chao, spoke angrily.

"Both of us are going to be in the same venue as you. We have already told the squadron leader that if you dare to come, you can go talk to the person in charge yourself."

"Don't worry, someone is rushing to give me points. There is no reason not to accept them." Chen Jun also suppressed his smile and spoke calmly.

If others are polite, then Chen Jun is naturally more polite than others.

But if you encounter someone like Chao Mao who talks with both guns and sticks, then I'm sorry, Chen Jun is not someone who just accepts the situation.

"Okay!" Chao Mao's eyes widened, looking dissatisfied and dissatisfied.

Lin Fenghua hurriedly stopped him and smiled apologetically at Chen Jun.

"Then we agreed, um, you guys have a rest, sorry for bothering you."

After saying that, Lin Fenghua took the black-faced young man and left.

"Deputy deputy, this Chao Mao looks very resentful towards you." After the two left, He Jing said with a frown.

"What does he mean? The really powerful one should be Lin Fenghua."

The so-called fierce dogs don't bark, this is the truth. It doesn't sound good, but under normal circumstances, opponents with this kind of performance or personality.

They are all very confident in their own abilities.

"Beep-beep."

"All students participating in the competition from the Lu Academy and the Martial Arts Academy gather."

Just as Chen Jun and the others had just finished talking, the picket on duty in the distance blew the assembly whistle.

The two of them didn't care to analyze the situation just now, and quickly started running towards the open space in the distance.

At this time, the first elimination round was completely over, and students with numbers on their arms from both houses began to gather.

As for the remaining people, they have lost the qualification to continue competing.

Chen Jun ran to the queue, turned around to check, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

He discovered that among the thousand people who came to line up, most of them were from the Martial Arts Academy. Not far from the queue, piles of eliminated Lu Academy students were being organized by their respective squad leaders.

But in other martial arts schools, not many people were eliminated.

Chen Jun had already guessed it. After all, Lu Yuan itself had a large number of people, and everyone was on the field.

It is normal for the elimination base to be large.

But the key point is that guessing is one thing. When you really separate the crowd and see the specific number of people eliminated, you don't feel the same way.

The result was obvious. Chen Jun was not the only one who felt awkward.

When all the queues were lined up, Li Zhao, the captain of the first division, walked to the front of the queue, his face was a little confused.

There was no joy at all when he praised Chen Jun just now.

However, since he was the leader who spoke on behalf of Lu Yuan, he didn't make it so obvious.

He just held the loudspeaker with a calm expression and said loudly: "Students, the first elimination round is over."

"I'm very happy and lucky that you can participate in the next competition subjects."

"The next event, the three-thousand-meter freehand event, is still an elimination system. We currently have a thousand students competing in ten batches."

"The last fifty in each batch will be eliminated, and the first fifty will receive extra points according to their ranking."

"The first place in each batch will be awarded 100 points, the second place will be 90 points, the third place will be 80 points, and the fourth to fiftieth will be added 70 points."

"At the end of the competition, the overall score will be based on your total score, and of course the second and final knockout event."

"Don't ask me why both are running. I can only tell you that without enough physical support, you won't be able to achieve high results in subsequent competitions."

"The competition is a matter of merit. Students, the first place will definitely be among you."

"I don't know who it is, and I can't decide who it is, but you can use your own strength to prove yourselves."

"Tell me, do you have confidence?"

"Always ready! Always ready!!"

"Okay, everyone is here, turn back, five-way column, target base training ground, run forward."

Tap tap tap.
With neat steps and high fighting spirit, the students from the two academies took action again.

This is still a knockout round, no one dares to take it lightly.

If it is a normal game, the performance errors will be adjusted at most, and there will be opportunities in the future.

But if you make a mistake in the knockout round, you will be kicked out of the competition.

When Chen Jun and the others ran back to the training ground, entered the waiting area, and disbanded the team to rest.
Before he could talk to the district captain about what happened just now.

Chao Mao, the swarthy young man from the martial arts academy, ran over again.

But this time, he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

It was just as if he was a secret agent delivering a message. He walked up to me with a mysterious face, said the first scene, then turned around and ran away.

Chen Jun shrugged. Since he agreed, he would naturally not be afraid.

Turning around, he found Li Zhao and explained the situation just now.

"Who are you talking about? Lin Fenghua and Chao Mao from the Wuyuan Academy?"

"I found you in private and wanted to be assigned to a batch?" Li Zhao frowned tightly after listening to Chen Jun's report.

"Do you know Lin Fenghua's performance in the martial arts academy?" Li Zhao stared at Chen Jun.

He didn't say he agreed or disagreed.

After asking, Li Zhao didn't expect Chen Jun to respond.

After all, how the people in the martial arts academy perform is something only their district captain knows.

Chen Jun looked calm and looked like he was not interested in other people's behavior.

Li Zhao was a little dumbfounded and laughed. These half-grown men really didn't care about anything when they worked hard.

"It's okay to tell you. If you want to compete with them, then compete with them. The batch list has been compiled. I will explain it later and let you enter the first batch."

"Originally, you top guys wouldn't meet in this category."

"Lin Fenghua's father, Lin Yang, is the captain of our Xijing Armed Police Detachment. He has been to Luyuan several times before, so I paid a little attention to this kid."

"Of course, I'm not saying this to put you under pressure. Lin Fenghua has been exposed to more military training since childhood than others, and his physical fitness and other aspects are his strengths."

"He is the student most likely to compete for first place in the martial arts academy this year."

"Are you sure you still want to be in the same batch with him? If we stagger this time, you will probably get the first place in the batch. At least in terms of scores, you won't be the first to be lower than others."

After Li Zhao finished speaking, he looked at Chen Jun with a half-smile, but his smile could no longer be maintained.

Because he found that he had been talking for a long time.

This kid Chen Jun didn't even twitch his eyelids, he was always calm.

"Captain, we will meet you sooner or later. It's better to meet him sooner than later."

Chen Jun said calmly.

He really wasn't pretending to be calm, he really didn't feel anything. He didn't underestimate the martial arts academy in the first place.

As for being exposed to military training since childhood, and how powerful it is, you can only know through comparison.

Didn’t he win against himself just now?
Even if there are many reasons, including him deliberately blocking other people's rhythm, if he doesn't win, he just doesn't win.

Want him to give in? Not to mention the students from the martial arts academy, even if the chief instructor of the martial arts academy comes, they still have to draw the Tao.

You will know after comparing.

Let him take a step back? That's impossible.

Just then, the whistle blew and the second competition was about to begin.

Li Zhao heard the sound and hurriedly waved his hand: "Go to the starting point and wait."

"I'll change the order of the first game, go ahead."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)