Best Young Chef

"Beauty brother, I love you just like a mouse loves rice!"

"Brother beauty, you are so handsome. I will take you back to the stronghold!"

The wolf cubs stared at Zhao Zilong and cried out in unison.

"What kind of soldiers do you want to play

In the face of hundreds of people's banter, Zhao Zilong was slightly stunned, and then asked with great interest: "so many beautiful women don't love me. What do you do when you love me? What can you do if you take me back to the stronghold? "

"Cooking!"

"Warm the bed!"

"Take the dry road!"

This fierce answer surprised Zhao Zilong.

"Go away, I don't want to be a performer."

Zhao Zilong gave them a white look and cried in a cold voice.

"Once in a while."

The second platoon leader did not give up, squinting and joking.

"Well, you're running 100 meters, right? If you can outrun me, I'll be a guest star." When Zhao Zilong saw these guys staring at him, he wanted to teach them a lesson.

"Really, we gentleman a word, fast horse a whip."

On hearing this, the second platoon leader was happy.

He just broke his own 100 meter record and ranked fourth in the whole red third company with 12.37 seconds. The second platoon leader is very confident in his own speed, where he will put this enchanting little cook in his eyes.

"You cannibals don't spit bones, my beauty brother has worked hard enough to cook for you, and you want to eat his people too. It's really bad enough."

Company commander Peng on one side saw them bet, just said with a smile, but he didn't mean to stop them at all. Obviously, he also wants to see Zhao Zilong's physical fitness.

"Brother beauty, are you ready to start?"

The second platoon leader seemed to have decided Zhao Zilong. Standing at the starting line, he said to Zhao Zilong. His eagerness fell into the eyes of the public, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Don't worry. I'll be a guest star if I lose. What do you do if you lose?"

Zhao Zilong came to the second platoon leader and asked him with great interest.

"You think too much. How can I lose?"

After hearing this, the second platoon leader began to act like a fool, shaking his big head and yelling.

"Second platoon leader, are you making a fool of yourself?" After hearing this, Zhao Zilong cried out: "if you bully people like this, be careful that I put some laxatives in your food and let your urine bag come out."

"Pretty brother, are you too cruel?" Cried the second platoon leader, with wide eyes.

"Hey, hey, second platoon leader, don't underestimate our beauty brother!"

"Although he is young, he is a master of conspiracy. It's probably a little interesting for you to play with him. In terms of playing with your heart, he's throwing you more than ten blocks. " Company commander Peng cried.

"Well, I'd like to try." Cried the second platoon leader, somewhat unconvinced.

"OK, you two compete in the 100 meter sprint. I'll be the referee!"

"If the beauty brother loses, he has to perform his duty as a guest star; if the second platoon leader loses, he will punish you to go to the cooking class to help with the cooking for a week, and let you know the hard work of the chef..." Peng Lian growled.

"Well, if he can really run past me, let's do the dishes every day, not to mention helping the stove. I'll admit it." After hearing this, the second platoon leader clapped his chest and exclaimed.

"Ha ha, it seems that the cooking class needs help."

Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes and cried slowly.

"Don't be proud first. Maybe I don't have to go to the cooking class to help, but I can also walk along the beautiful dry road of your beauty and enjoy the exotic customs." Cried the long silver of the second row.

"In that case, let's start."

Zhao Zilong smiles and starts to exercise.

"Well, I hope you don't lose too much."

The second platoon leader twisted his neck and came to the starting line.

Under the sign of company commander Peng, a platoon leader ran to the end of the line in advance to judge whether he won or lost.

See two people ready, a platoon leader has also been in place, Peng company commander slowly raised the starting gun.

The second platoon leader is very familiar with kneeling, a set of standard starting posture; on the contrary, Zhao Zilong doesn't seem to know how to make a fixed starting posture when starting. He looks at the second platoon leader, and his face is full of surprise.

His rookie behavior caused a burst of laughter from the people around him.

"Brother beauty, you should pose before you start."

"That's right. It's only when you open up and charge that you'll be happy."

The members of the red third company all around laughed and cried to Zhao Zilong.

"Brother beauty, can you do it or not? If you can't, you can contribute chrysanthemum directly. Don't wait for a while. I'll lose my interest. I'll sell the chrysanthemums. I'll lose all of them. " The second platoon leader cried with pride.

"Don't be in a hurry to make a final decision, who will win or lose. It's only after comparison that you know. Come on." Zhao Zilong learned the posture of two long rows, kneeling on his left leg and pedaling straight on his right leg, which was like a long bow."Ready Bang

Company commander Peng raised his gun and issued a starting order.

The right leg of the second platoon, which was full of explosive force, was suddenly pushed, and the body shape jumped two meters away. When he stepped down, the sound of the starting gun just sounded, and his start was perfect.

When Zhao Zilong was in school, he was weak and was not qualified to take part in all kinds of competitions.

Later, after the transformation of Lingmo, although his body was strong and his physical fitness soared, he no longer studied and naturally had no chance to compete, so he was unfamiliar with the rules of the competition.

But he is confident in his running speed, otherwise he will not be compared with the second platoon leader.

He waited for the first step of the second platoon leader to fall to the ground before he learned his way. He pushed his right leg on the ground and stepped forward with his left leg. The crowd frowned when they saw that he had just started the race.

All the people in the second platoon believed that the platoon leader would win, so they couldn't help but cheer for the platoon leader.

Company commander Peng and the third platoon leader took the lead to cheer for Zhao Zilong, and the voice of cheering continued for a while.

When Zhao Zilong started, he seemed to be only one step behind. In fact, when he entered the running state, he was already five or six meters behind. It is not easy to recover the five or six meters within a hundred meters distance.

Thirty meters later, the distance between them is still five or six meters!

Fifty meters passed, and the distance between them was shortened to four meters!

Eighty meters passed, and the distance between them was shortened to three meters!

When the last 20 meters sprint, two rows of long body shape forward, the whole person is like a crazy cheetah. He is full of physical strength. Driven by the excitement, he not only successfully entered the explosive state, but also has the advantage of three meters. In such a state, victory seems to be in the bag of two rows.

He even opened his arms and showed his victory to the long line standing at the end of the race. Around the second row members are crazy to jump, savagely shouting, one by one very happy.

But at this time, there was a sharp drink behind him!

Then a whirlwind roared by, and a figure passed the second platoon leader. When he was still three meters away from the end, he took the lead to cross the end and completed the 100 meter test.

"Zhao Zilong, the 100 meter sprint is 11.36 seconds!"

"Second platoon leader, 100 meter sprint result 11 seconds 93! "

A platoon leader with stopwatch card good two results, reported on the spot.

Hearing that he broke out with all his strength, the 100 meter sprint broke through the 12 second mark for the first time. The second platoon leader was overjoyed. But the key is, Rao is his best achievement, but he is still not Zhao Zilong's opponent.

When he stopped and looked at Zhao Zilong, he saw that his face was as usual, his smile was strange, and he was winking at him: "second platoon leader, from today on, you are the assistant chef of the cooking class!"

"You, how did you do it?" The second platoon leader asked him.

"It's nothing. I'm just running around. I don't have as many routines as you do." Zhao Zilong this seemingly casual sentence, but almost naked face.

Previously, the second platoon leader clamored so much that his soldiers flattered him as a God. It seemed that the victory had already belonged to him. At this time, after the defeat, the second platoon leader could not help blushing.

On the other hand, the soldiers in the second platoon saw that the leader of the second platoon had the upper hand from the start to 80 meters. But in the last 20 meters, Zhao Zilong actually overtook him, which puzzled them.

They gawked at Zhao Zilong and the second platoon leader, but they didn't respond for a long time.

Two or three soldiers who happened to be standing 80 meters away looked at Zhao Zilong in shock.

Before, when Zhao Zilong ran here, his body accelerated abruptly, and his body was like a high-powered engine. That powerful explosive force is like turbocharging, which makes its speed soar.

You know, the second platoon leader is a sprinter in the third red company, especially good at the final sprint. If it wasn't for his unstable starting efficiency, maybe he could be promoted to the top three of the red third company.

This time, Zhao Zilong is still turning the plate at the end when he is behind in the starting, which proves that his explosive power is still above the second platoon leader. His surprise victory made everyone look up to him.

The second platoon leader always has his eyes above the top and his temper is fierce. In addition, his fists and feet are fierce. People in the company don't accept him on weekdays. At this time, when they saw that he was defeated, they all rushed in. While congratulating Zhao Zilong, they also made a little sarcastic remarks to vent their anger.

Company commander Peng and the third platoon leader came to the starting line and saw the place where Zhao Zilong started. Their faces changed.

Although Zhao Zilong had lagged behind in the start, he took more than three meters in the start. There was a shallow hole in the place where he pushed his right leg on the ground. It can be seen how strong the strength of his previous foot was.

"It's terrible to kick a hole, isn't it?" Cried the third platoon leader, with wide eyes.

"I said that the boy was not simple, but the second platoon leader didn't believe in evil. He had to insult himself, and I couldn't help it." Company commander Peng opened his hand and said it innocently, but his eyes were full of smiles."I really can't see that this white little chef has such powerful explosive power." The third platoon leader turned to look at Zhao Zilong and said in shock.

Zhao Zilong felt guilty when he was congratulated by these people.

He managed to get out of the crazy crowd for cooking.

When he went to the cooking class, he looked down at the pair of hard board shoes on his feet, which were not suitable for running at all. He had a bitter smile in his heart: "it's not worth wearing hard board shoes, and the shoelaces don't have time to fasten. I dare not burst out. If you change a pair of running shoes with soft soles and fasten the laces, you can break ten seconds next time. "

If his mind is known by others, it will be amazing!