Chapter 278 It doesn't matter, you can still go raise pigs! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]
After saying that, Zhang Biao didn't hesitate at all. He clicked the timer and rushed out with unstoppable momentum like a bull!
In order to make the loser of this competition convinced of his mistake.
Chang Dingfang, who learned about this, specially ordered someone to send over the only electronic timer in the entire regiment.
This thing looks a bit like a set-top box in later generations, square in shape, with a small screen on the front to display the time.
There is a large red button on the top. Tap it when you start, and the timing starts. After you finish the race and return to the starting point, tap it again, and the timing ends. The time displayed on the screen is the person's score.
You can tell at first glance that this thing is a rare item, and it doesn't have many opportunities to appear.
Even the 116th Division, the military headquarters, or even the military district would not choose such a strict timing method for the assessment. Usually the time is measured by the referee using a watch.
However, in this way, there will inevitably be errors between the measured results and the actual results.
If the annual assessment only focuses on collective performance and aims to "achieve the standard for the entire group", this error will naturally not be a big deal.
However, if it is used in a competition where the competition is fierce and being second slower may result in missing the championship, such a crude timing method will naturally not be used.
This is when an electronic timer with extremely high accuracy and absolute fairness comes in handy.
Chang Dingfang took out the timer at this time, actually with the intention of "adding fuel to the fire".
The winner takes away the timer and trains according to the competition standards from then on.
The loser will naturally go wherever is cooler!
And Zhao Weihong even took the initiative to suggest adding a little "sweet spot" to this competition.
The losing party in the competition must unconditionally obey the arrangements of the winning party, without violating military regulations, discipline and moral principles, until the competition begins!
If it were someone from the 347th Regiment, after learning about this so-called "prize", they would definitely spit on the ground, curse, and turn around and walk away, and would never think of continuing to compete with the breeding team!
But the veterans of the 208th Regiment thought they had a sure win, so they readily accepted the "bet!"
And this competition has changed from a pursuit of honor to a "revenge if revenge is needed, grievance if grievance is needed" flavor.
The veterans of the 208th Regiment had even been silently figuring out in their minds how, after winning the competition, they could use this "prize" to leave Zhao Weihong with some unforgettable memories without violating the prerequisites!
As for why he always keeps thinking about Zhao Weihong
Needless to say!
Zhao Weihong is now a thorn in the side of the officers and soldiers of the 208th Regiment, and they hate her so much that their teeth are itching!
Now that they are about to have the opportunity to take revenge, they have to think carefully about what means to use to torture Zhao Weihong so as to vent their anger on the non-commissioned officers who were put in solitary confinement by Zhao Weihong and Xu Feng who was transferred away?
And the other people in the breeding team don’t even think about escaping!
After dealing with Zhao Weihong, it’s their turn next!
Especially the one called Zhang Biao!
When the old soldier thought of Zhang Biao, he recalled what had just happened at the farm, and a feeling of "fear" suddenly surged in his heart.
If Zhao Weihong hadn't stopped him, Zhang Biao's powerful kick would have hit him!
Seeing that Zhang Biao was actually the first contestant from the breeding team to compete, the veteran immediately stared at Zhang Biao nervously, not wanting to blink!
Don't be fooled by the veteran's tough performance.
But the veteran was unsure whether he could win the competition.
After all, Zhao Weihong and even the entire breeding team were so tough!
It’s hard not to wonder if they have something to rely on!
But following Zhang Biao's figure, he kept running on the obstacle course.
The expression on the veteran's face gradually relaxed from solemn at the beginning, and in the end he even revealed a very surprised smile!
"One minute and fifty-four seconds!"
Wait until Zhang Biao returns to the starting point and takes a photo of the timer.
Standing next to the timer, the training staff officer who was in charge of refereeing immediately shouted out Zhang Biao's result.
In the 400-meter hurdles, the standard for excellence is two points. This is a definitely excellent result for Zhang Biao, and he was even praised in the grassroots company.
But if placed in a competition arena full of masters, Zhang Biao's achievement is obviously not good enough!
There’s no need even to be in the arena!
The ten members of the 208th Regiment who took part in the competition all achieved results within one minute and fifty seconds in the -meter obstacle course.
The veteran and another non-commissioned officer were able to run under one minute and forty seconds!
If he didn't have these two skills, how could the veteran have the audacity to say that he wanted to take part in the regular class competition, and how could he dare to accept this competition?
"hehe!"
He sneered with great contempt.
The old soldier cast a slightly respectful look towards the queue.
Among the ten of them, the sergeant with the highest level in the 400-meter obstacle course immediately understood, and went directly to the obstacle course to demonstrate his proud obstacle course level to everyone present!
And his final result was indeed outstanding!
One minute, thirty-eight seconds and four seconds!
If this was a competition organized internally by the 116th Division, and in the absence of a particularly large number of animals, this result would already be enough to qualify for the top three in the competition!
"it is good!"
After the results came out, there was a burst of extremely enthusiastic cheers from the crowd who came to watch.
Needless to say, these are officers and soldiers of the 208th Regiment, and they are feeling proud of the outstanding performance of their old comrades!
Among the "spectator crowd" from the 347th Regiment who came to watch the fun, many people had extremely solemn expressions.
"Damn, this bastard is really good!"
Hearing the exclamations from the crowd, the smile on the old soldier's face became wider and wider. He finally found back the confidence he had lost in the breeding team. He even took the initiative to come to Zhao Weihong and said arrogantly!
"I think there is no need to continue this competition."
"Let's not waste time."
"Let's be frank. We win. The prize doesn't count."
"But we will gladly accept the qualification of the established class to compete!"
"We are all comrades-in-arms. There is no need to fight to the death. It would be bad if it damages the harmony!"
At this time, the veteran looked very "understanding", and his tone was full of pity from the winner to the loser!
In his opinion, their 208th Regiment had already won this competition!
The veteran soldier did not hesitate to show off a bit of his "high moral character" so that the long-awaited victory of the officers and soldiers of the 208th Regiment could come more thoroughly and thoroughly!
As for giving up the "prize", the veteran was just talking about it.
He was also hoping to use this "prize" to teach Zhao Weihong a lesson!
How can you just give up? The veteran said this because he knew.
The "arrogant" Zhao Weihong will definitely choose to fight this competition to the end!
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He looked at the old soldier deeply.
The provoked Zhao Weihong did not say a word, but looked at Zhang Biao with a gentle expression, who was full of shame.
"Deputy Class"
"Have I embarrassed you?"
"It's ok."
"You have only been in the breeding team for a few days, and it is very good to have such results."
"There's still a long time until the competition starts. Train hard, and you still have room for improvement!"
"Yes!"
Looking at this scene of loving father and filial son, it is a scene of extremely harmonious comrades-in-arms.
The veteran, who was originally complacent, gradually showed a stunned expression and suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong!
It’s only been a few days since you came to the breeding team?
What does Zhao Weihong mean by this?
soon.
Zhao Weihong, no, a member of the breeding team, answered the veterans’ doubts with practical actions!
"One minute and forty-five seconds two!"
"One minute, forty-six seconds, seven!"
"One minute, thirty-nine seconds, eight!"
As the referee's voice became louder and louder, the old players of the breeding team, who had been trained hard by Zhao Weihong, came on the field one after another, explaining with their actions why the word "special training" was placed in front of the name of their breeding team!
And those freshly-produced and increasingly excellent results were like invisible hammers, hitting the veterans’ hearts hard!
The obstacle level that the veteran is so proud of is nothing to mention among the breeding team!
Not only that!
The performance of the breeding team members in the obstacle course was so fierce and ferocious that it was truly thrilling!
It is said that the temperament and style of the chief officer will affect the troops he leads.
This is true.
Thanks to having an instructor like Zhao Weihong, everyone in the breeding team regards the extremely difficult obstacle skill of "pit jumping" as a skill that they must master!
And they actually did it!
That's true. Just jump into the pit!
Just like Zhao Weihong, he didn't even blink!
The veteran even saw with his own eyes a breeder who fell into a pit with blood all over his face, but he not only insisted on finishing the entire race, but after returning to the starting point, he happily told Zhao Weihong that he had not brought shame to the breeding team!
What the hell are these monsters?
However, the veterans at this time didn't know it yet.
He didn't have much time to continue being shocked or feeling emotional.
Because the instructor of the special training breeding team, the living father of the 347th regiment, the laughing king of hell, the defender of the military appearance and discipline of the Houcheng military area, the "real talent" in Zhou Kehu's mouth, and the white-haired old man, with whom Zhao Weihong had saluted, is finally going to go on stage!
"Comrade."
"Although I am not qualified to preach to you based on my status."
"But considering that you and I are still comrades, I hope you can listen to me finish this sentence."
"You and I are soldiers, soldiers who are going to fight on the battlefield!"
"No matter what time it is, we must not underestimate our opponents!"
He said these words to the astonished veteran.
Zhao Weihong took off his coat, faced the gazes of everyone present, and strode to the starting point!
Then he pressed the button hard!
The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.
But at this moment, the strong wind belongs to Zhao Weihong!
Because Zhao Weihong's speed is really too fast!
Almost at the moment of leaving the starting point, Zhao Weihong appeared beside him, bringing up a whistling sound of the wind!
That galloping figure seemed to be born for the obstacle course. Every movement was so clean and neat, yet full of the beauty of power!
Three-step piles and trench low wall
Zhao Weihong finished the sprint after only running three obstacles, and the veteran closed his eyes in despair!
Because he knew that they had already lost the competition!
"One minute and twenty-seven seconds!"
Hearing the trembling voice of the training officer, the old soldier's heart trembled suddenly, and he dared not open his tightly closed eyes!
And Zhao Weihong's voice rang in his ears again.
"Comrade, it's okay. It's just an ordinary competition. It doesn't matter if you lose. Don't be discouraged."
"Although you can't participate in the regular class competition."
“But you can still raise pigs!”
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"What's the matter?"
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