Chengcai had a good time in the third company. He became a sniper as he wished, and he was not inferior in other aspects of physical fitness, tactics, and professional skills, becoming the top soldier of the third company.

Of course, he also participated in this big competition.

He knew that Wang Yan would definitely participate, and he wanted to defeat Wang Yan in some subjects in this competition.

He didn't dare to say all the subjects, because as he practiced hard, he was far behind Wang Yan in physical training. He could only compete with Wang Yan in tactics and shooting...

The 702nd Regiment was a fully staffed armored regiment with more than 2,000 people. For the regiment-level competition, all the soldiers with sufficient recommended levels gathered at the regiment headquarters, and there were about 200 people.

These people came to the regiment headquarters a day in advance. After breakfast, they all gathered together and listened to the speech of the head of the regiment.

First, the significance, then the goal, and finally the encouragement and urging. After a set of official and honest words, the 2004 competition preliminaries officially kicked off.

Generally speaking, the competition is divided into three parts. Physical fitness, tactics, and professional skills. Among them, the professional skills also involve written tests.

According to the different arms and professions, the professional skills test is arranged separately. But physical fitness and tactics are common, so they are also assessed together.

After the speech, the soldiers who had received their respective competition numbers a day in advance started to compete in physical fitness directly, starting with a light-loaded 10-kilometer field run.

Wang Yan patted Wu Liuyi's arm: "Follow my pace."

"I will definitely keep up." Wu Liuyi nodded.

He had already expressed his embarrassment. Wang Yan could only help him with this long-distance running project. Wang Yan couldn't help with the remaining subjects.

Of course, there are rules for standing when running. With nearly 200 people running together, the person behind can be more than 10 seconds behind the person in front. But they are all timed together. If you are awesome, you can overtake. If you are not awesome, it doesn't matter if you are 10 seconds behind. It doesn't matter at all. From this point of view, it seems particularly fair.

Wang Yan did not crowd to grab a position. He and Wu Liuyi stood in the middle of the outermost part of the track.

As soon as the gun sounded, the soldiers responded quickly and ran away...

Chengcai was also in the team, but he deliberately ranked a few positions behind Wang Yan.

After the gun sounded, the soldiers first moved to the inner lane, and only a few chose to lead the rhythm in the outer lane in order to disrupt the opponent and occupy the front row of the inner lane.

There is no doubt that Wang Yan and Wu Liuyi are both players who accelerate in the outer lane.

Seeing Wang Yan speed up directly, Wu Liuyi followed closely behind, his two thighs were moving fast, and he ran quickly with Wang Yan's rhythm. Chengcai was not afraid of being beaten. He gritted his teeth and chased after Wu Liuyi, followed by Wang Yan.

He deeply understood Wang Yan's physical horror, so he followed his heart and vowed to get a good result.

He didn't think there was any problem. After all, he ran with his own two legs. He didn't meet the standard, and he couldn't catch up with Wang Yan's pace.

The only bad thing was that he knew Wang Yan looked down on him and might get beaten. But he was not afraid of being beaten, so what else?

When Wu Liuyi was running, he glanced at Chengcai who was following behind him, and couldn't help but patted Wang Yan on the shoulder.

Of course, Wang Yan had already noticed it, and immediately looked back, without saying anything, and without any other actions.

He was now protecting Wu Liuyi. There were still many competition subjects behind. If he changed the rhythm and pulled Wu Liuyi out, affecting the performance later, it would be a loss.

As for Chengcai following the rhythm, it was a small problem. After all, there were other fighters without Chengcai following.

He has completed the overtaking of the outer path and reached the inner circle, and temporarily became the first. Behind him are Wu Liuyi and three other soldiers from the 7th Company, followed by Chengcai, and then the other soldiers participating in the competition.

Wang Yan's running speed is not fast, but it is definitely not slow.

These soldiers can be said to be the essence of the entire 702 regiment. It can be said that the combat effectiveness of the entire regiment is based on these soldiers. When a real battle breaks out, they are all the vanguards.

Their overall quality is definitely not bad, and they are fiercer than each other. They follow Wang Yan's speed without any effort, and even from time to time someone wants to overtake on the outside.

So Wang Yan played a disgusting game.

Just like the previous conditioning of Wu Liuyi, constantly changing the rhythm, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, constantly consuming the physical strength of other soldiers. Being able to run for a long time does not mean that you can run at a variable speed.

While running, Chengcai couldn't keep up several times and almost fell behind. But even if he caught up, he was still in a mess, but he didn't dare to relax, because once he fell behind, he would never catch up again.

The other soldiers were the same.

Wang Yan led Wu Liuyi to speed up. If they didn't follow, Wang Yan would definitely slow down and leave a long distance. And this long distance, in the future, if you want to catch up, you will have to consume more physical strength.

If they catch up, they will have to burst out in a short time, which will also consume physical strength.

In summary, it depends on who has enough physical strength.

Wu Liuyi is different. He has run behind Wang Yan a lot and has adapted to this intensity of speed running, and even has a certain amount of spare energy.

And this is also the key to Wang Yan's guarantee of a third-class merit for Wu Liuyi. He must be able to keep up.

Just like that, ten kilometers passed quickly. In the final stage, Wang Yan and Wu Liuyi led for half a lap.

No matter how hard Chengcai gritted his teeth, he couldn't keep up. He's not weak, but he's not strong enough.

Near the end, Wang Yan slowed down and gave up his position, letting Wu Liuyi pass first. He took his time and trotted to keep up.

Of course, everyone present could see what Wang Yan and Wu Liuyi were thinking, and the leaders watching the game just laughed it off. No one cared about this problem. Again, if you want to do this, you have to be able to take the lead and be able to follow.

Even if the two of them are thinking and using tricks, there is nothing wrong with it. If they win, they win, and others just can't keep up. After running for ten kilometers, Wang Yan defeated half of the soldiers.

After this group of people crossed the line, they all grinned and covered their waists, stared at Wang Yan, laughed and cursed.

"Son, how could you run away like this?"

"That's right."

Wang Yan laughed, faced the scoldings of the soldiers calmly, and responded with words, without suffering any loss.

After a while of commotion and a short rest, the physical competition continued. Such as the 400-meter obstacle, three kilometers, five kilometers, push-ups, roll-up bars, etc.

I didn’t even eat lunch, just a meal to test my physical fitness.

Immediately afterwards, I went out for a five-kilometer armed cross-country run in the afternoon. The results of this event were of course no surprise. Wu Liuyi was first and Wang Yan was second. They also broke the previous record of the old horse. records.

As for the other warriors, there is a slight difference. The shortest difference is ten seconds and twenty seconds, and the long difference is as much as one minute.

In the afternoon, the soldiers were exhausted physically and mentally, but they took the written examination of professional skills, which was quite torture.

But to Wang Yan, it didn't matter. He was even the first to hand in the paper...

The next day, gunfire erupted on the shooting range.

Everyone looked at the figure in the field who was holding a rifle, slightly hunched over, and moving quickly with small steps.

This is a very standard marching shooting posture.

He didn't seem to need to aim. He fired rapidly at the fixed target and without any hesitation at the movable target. He shot as soon as he saw it, decisively, steadily and accurately.

He turned sideways, rolled, crawled, and jumped, and all kinds of tactical moves were performed smoothly and at his fingertips.

The voice of the target reporter came. In addition to reporting the number of rings, the most talked about was 'hit', which was a large number of unexpected moving targets.

This has almost become Wang Yan's one-man show, his own stage. The other warriors who have been practicing their combat skills have become foils, eclipsed in front of him and feeling frustrated.

Success is frustrated.

He thought that after such a period of time, even if he couldn't catch up with Wang Yan, at least the distance would be closer. Besides, he came here with the mentality of defeating Wang Yan in some subjects.

But he never imagined that in a real competition, he would face such a result.

Chengcai felt that his sky had fallen and his person was broken...

In this way, after more than three days of high-intensity competition and confrontation, the regiment-level competition ended successfully.

Wang Yan showed his strength a little bit. Except for a few subjects that Wu Liuyi took, he ranked first in all the remaining subjects that he participated in. He also broke and set many records, becoming the most popular among the 702 regiment.

As for the broken Chengcai, Wang Yan certainly didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't know Chengcai's psychological activities.

I only know that when everyone first gathered, the eyes were still eager to look at him. After comparing with each other, Chengcai stopped looking at him. Occasionally, when his eyes glanced over, Chengcai would quickly avoid him.

It directly destroys the confidence of adults...

"Wang Yan."

A chubby man with white hair on his head and 23 cents on his shoulders walked over with a smile and thrust the certificate of honor into Wang Yan's hand.

This person is none other than the leader of the 702nd Regiment, Wang Qingrui.

"Hello, chief!" Wang Yan stood at attention and saluted.

"Okay, okay." Wang Qingrui nodded with a smile and patted Wang Yan's arm, "You performed well. You have excellent military qualities."

"Serve the people!"

"I hope you will continue to work hard, perform well in the division and even in our Beijing Military Region, make a name for yourself, and bring back honors."

"yes!"

Wang Qingrui didn't say any more. He stood with Wang Yan with a smile and let the publicity officer take photos.

After the ceremony, Wang Yan accepted an interview and expressed some thoughts. It was finally over...

Gao Cheng had been waiting aside for a long time. Seeing that it was over, he stepped forward, took the certificate of honor from Wang Yan and looked through it.

He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Not bad, not bad. You really gave me a surprise. Good guy, you will be the number one in our group."

"Then you still don't understand me, company commander, these things are just trivial."

"Don't talk nonsense. The competition in the division will be over by then, and you will be embarrassed and disgraced." Gao Cheng waved his hands.

"Hey, company commander, I don't think he's lying. Maybe, even if he gets to the military area, he can still get it right when he comes back." Wu Liuyi said, "Hey, no, if that's the case, our company I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep him.”

"I'm not that kind of person." Wang Yan said, "I've already understood it. It's not just a matter of being promoted directly. It seems that you have to be a squad leader or something. If you don't mention being a squad leader, then I'll change the unit. What's the point of it? It's definitely better for us, Steel Seventh Company."

"That's right." Gao Cheng nodded, "With your strength, Ti Gan is 100% sure. I give you this guarantee."

"I'm a good soldier, so I can definitely do it. Company commander, you have to fight for the fifth squad deputy."

Gao Cheng looked around and whispered: "Is there any need to fight for it? I won two first places in the competition and broke the record in our group. There is no problem with third-class merit at all. But just to be on the safe side, you guys go When we are in the division, we still have to perform well. If others in our group perform well, it will still have an impact.”

"No problem." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go to the service club for a drink today, it's a great day, I'll treat you."

Gao Cheng's voice was so loud that everyone could hear him. He called the other three fighters who were competing but had mediocre results, and went to the service club to give him a good beating...

After resting for two days, Wang Yan, Wu Liuyi and other soldiers in the regiment went to the division to participate in the competition.

Just like a martial arts competition in the group, Wang Yan still helped Wu Liuyi win first place in several running events, and he ranked second. In addition, he still ranked first in all other subjects he participated in.

By this time, his name was already quite famous.

After all, being first in a certain project and being first in all are two different things.

Especially the most exciting hand-to-hand combat, Wang Yan can basically knock someone down with just three punches and two kicks. So much so that at that time, some chiefs directly decided that he was the first, and others competed for the second. If you are dissatisfied, come back and challenge him.

This is certainly very impressive.

However, at the division level, the intensity of confrontation increased a lot, and Wu Liuyi felt that it was difficult. However, his mission has been completed and he has gained a lot. Wang Yan is so awesome that it makes people desperate, but he is not that stubborn.

When it came time for the group army competition, he could no longer keep up with the running subjects. He was really fierce.

Of course, Wang Yan still ran on top of others, but the rhythm changed too quickly, and Wu Liuyi couldn't adapt. Even though Wang Yan had the intention to lead him, he couldn't keep up. After all, it’s just a sprint, which is really unbearable.

The joust is a stage where big animals compete.

Unsurprisingly, Wang Yan's competition in the group army was still shocking. His crushing of other participating warriors was disappointing.

By the time he arrived at the military district outside Beijing to participate in the finals, the chiefs had already begun to point fingers at him from a distance, and they were ridiculously awesome.

"Hello, are you Wang Yan?"

A man with a Chinese character face, carrying two cents on his shoulder, and wearing regular clothes came over.

"Hello, Chief!"

"Hey, you don't have to be so polite." The man smiled and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder, "I've heard everything about you, nothing else, just one word, awesome!"

"Thank you, chief!"

"You don't need to be so polite. This is the military district headquarters. As you walk by, you will see more colonel officers than you saw in the old army in a year. I am a small lieutenant colonel, not worth mentioning.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Yuan Lang. The purpose of looking for you is to see how your boy is doing. The rest will be discussed after the competition is over. "

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Report, needless to say the rest. I guess the commander was surprised by my bones. He is a genius of a generation and wants to recruit me under your command. But I am doing well in our company now, unless Give the order directly, otherwise I don’t want to leave if it’s my personal choice.”

Yuan Lang didn't care. He patted Wang Yan's arm: "It's too early to talk about this now. When the competition is over, I will show you around. Maybe you will change your mind by then. Don't talk too much, it's easy to fight. Face. Let’s go and compete.”

Yuan Lang came suddenly and left gracefully.

Wang Yan didn't care, he was still creating his own legendary story...

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