sbdcsierra Chapter 229: Military Training and Competition in Full Swing
Chapter 229: Military Training and Competition in Full Swing
"I declare that the 33rd Division's 15th annual 'Strong Army Cup' training and competition has officially begun!"
In front of the viewing stand, Division Commander Lu Chong concluded his brief opening remarks.
Bang bang bang sounds rang out one after another.
It also made all the contestants feel shocked.
I saw colorful cannons rising into the sky, like a rainbow curtain being opened in the air.
At this moment, a man wearing a red armband walked up to the contestants and briefly introduced the rules of the competition to everyone.
"This competition will last for two days!"
“主要考核项目，分为以下几类：?6?8?6?8体能考核、?6?8技能比拼、?6?8团队协作实战演练！”
"The purpose of the assessment is to improve the soldiers' physical fitness, skill level, and teamwork ability!"
"Without further ado, everyone head to the designated areas according to your number plates and wait for the corresponding race to begin!"
As soon as the words fell, the square formation on the playground quickly began to disperse.
The morning competition mainly focuses on physical fitness.
Push-ups, sit-ups, parallel bars, running around the bar, shuttle runs, and five kilometers, etc.
At this moment, Qin Feng had a number plate 223 pinned on his chest.
He came to the push-up test area and stood according to the regulations like everyone else.
In front of each person there is a staff member holding a counter in his hand, who is responsible for counting.
"Hey, isn't this Deputy Company Commander Qin?"
Qin Feng turned his head and found that the person standing next to him was Yang Kaifeng from the Second Company of the 402nd Regiment.
During his time in the recruit company, Yang Kaifeng was a squad leader and also a platoon leader.
But what impressed Qin Feng the most was the bottle of AD calcium milk.
"Ah."
Qin Feng nodded at him as a response.
But this made Yang Kaifeng feel a little dissatisfied.
It wasn't because of Qin Feng's attitude at the moment, but because he still remembered clearly the incident a week ago when Qin Feng came to provoke the captain and made him cry out of grievance.
For the sake of the reputation of the 402nd Regiment and to bring honor to the regiment commander, he must use all his strength.
Even if I can't get first place, I have to beat Qin Feng.
"The rules of the push-up competition are simple. There's no time limit. Whoever does the most wins!"
A captain holding a small red flag and wearing a referee armband shouted, "Everyone get ready!"
Qin Feng, like everyone else, lay on the ground with his hands supporting himself.
As soon as the button starts, start doing push-ups.
His speed is about the same as most people, not very fast.
Push-ups are like long-distance running; you also need to maintain your own pace, so there is no need to go too fast at the beginning.
Ten minutes later, some people began to feel exhausted.
After waiting for fifteen minutes, at least one-third of the people had been eliminated.
Yang Kaifeng's arms were already starting to become engorged with blood, and his face was a little red.
He looked at the two-thirds of people remaining at the scene and thought to himself that something was wrong.
In previous competitions, at least half of the contestants would be eliminated after fifteen minutes.
It seems that this time, all the troops came well prepared and have definitely worked hard on their physical fitness.
Yang Kaifeng gritted his teeth and continued to work hard.
But when he accidentally glanced at Qin Feng beside him, he showed a look of surprise.
Although there was sweat on Qin Feng's forehead, it was definitely not as severe as his own sweating profusely.
Even after twenty minutes, he still maintained the same stable state as before.
"Damn it, this kid's core is so stable, and his physical fitness is so good?"
Yang Kaifeng was secretly shocked, but his unwillingness to admit defeat made him determined to compete with Qin Feng to the end.
Soon, the time came to twenty-five minutes, and only less than one-fifth of the people at the scene were still holding on.
Yang Kaifeng, who had just passed the 1,000-meter mark, felt as if his arms were filled with lead, and sweat dripped down his chin.
In the army, performing any simple action to the extreme can squeeze out all your physical strength.
His arms began to tremble, his expression became constipated, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
But just when Yang Kaifeng thought that Qin Feng should be in the same condition as him.
But he was surprised to find that while Qin Feng was doing it, he actually raised one hand to scratch the sweat beads on his nose.
In other words, this guy just did two push-ups with one hand.
Grass!
There are more than a thousand of them, and you can still do it with one hand?
If it were him, he would fall down immediately if he raised one hand.
After a while, Yang Kaifeng really couldn't hold on any longer.
He felt that if he continued doing it any further his arm would be broken.
Yang Kaifeng's hands lost their strength and he fell to the ground in a free fall.
His face was pressed against the wet cement floor, he was breathing heavily, and his arms seemed to have lost all feeling.
The staff in front of him recorded his results in a notebook and then went aside.
Thirty minutes had passed, and only Qin Feng and another veteran from the third term were still doing push-ups.
At present, both of them have done more than 1,500 push-ups, and the results are very close.
"Deputy Company Commander, come on, hold on!"
On the side, Lu Xiaoguang was eliminated after about twenty minutes.
While rubbing his arms, he excitedly cheered Qin Feng on.
But the people around him looked at the new recruit with a puzzled look.
Because anyone with a discerning eye can tell which of the two is in better condition.
Bang!
The veteran from the third term felt his hands go limp and he could no longer hold on.
Qin Feng took a look but did not stop.
To be on the safe side, he did thirty more and then got up from the ground.
"One thousand five hundred and eighty-six!"
The referee stared at him in disbelief: "He broke the division push-up record!"
Qin Feng stretched his sore arms and responded with a smile: "Really? If I had known earlier, I would have done a few more and broken the military record."
Seeing that Qin Feng could not only stand up from the ground, but also make jokes calmly.
The onlookers immediately looked at him with respect and remembered his face.
In previous competitions, the condition of the first place winner in push-ups was basically the same as a frosted eggplant.
It will take at least a while to recover.
But Qin Feng's current condition has obviously not reached his limit.
In other words, as long as he is willing, breaking the military record is not a difficult task at all.
"Deputy Company Commander, you are awesome!" Lu Xiaoguang quickly handed over the kettle, and then happily massaged his arm to relax him.
"Come on, drink some water, drink some water and take a break!"
Qin Feng took the water bottle and took a sip, then waved his hand and said, "You can rest here. I have another parallel bar soon. It's time to go to the gathering."
After saying that, he trotted towards the equipment training ground.
Hearing this, Yang Kaifeng, who had just gotten up from the ground, almost fell down again.
"No, you, your deputy company commander just finished doing push-ups and went to the parallel bars. Does he not want his arms anymore?"
"You're surprised by something you haven't seen before." Lu Xiaoguang rolled his eyes at him. "Our deputy company commander is quite capable. He signed up for four or five physical fitness events this morning alone."
"what?"
Yang Kaifeng's eyes almost popped out of his head.
He suddenly felt that Qin Feng must be crazy.
A person's physical strength will continue to decline.
If you sign up for so many projects, you will feel less and less physically fit as time goes by.
Others come to the competition in full condition, what can you compare with them?
Yang Kaifeng shook his head: "I don't understand, I really don't understand..."
At the same time, Qin Feng had already arrived at the equipment training ground to gather.
As soon as he arrived here, he ran into the man who had provoked him before, Captain Xia Yuan of the 705th Regiment.
Looking at Qin Feng, who was sweating profusely and still breathing heavily, Xia Yuan sneered contemptuously.
"Qin Feng, has anyone ever told you what it means to bite off more than you can chew?"
"Registering for so many events means you're destined to come in last in every competition!"
Qin Feng smiled at him: "Ah, yes, yes!"
Xia Yuan: “…”
Looking at Qin Feng's perfunctory attitude, his eyelids twitched.
Damn, did this guy listen to me?
......
At the same time, on the small hill behind the training department.
Various assessments of the logistics department are also in full swing.
In addition to the kitchen team, communications, first aid and other branches of the military are also competing in various professional skills.
Chen Sanxi and Xu Tiancai, each carrying a big black pot, stood in the queue waiting for the assessment.
The referee stood in front of a row of chopping boards and shouted to the crowd, "A martial arts competition is not only a contest between combatants, but also a test for our logistics personnel!"
"Today's first assessment is the basic skills of a cook: knife skills!"
"Whoever can chop this basket of potatoes finely and neatly in the shortest time will win first place in this assessment!"
"Enough talk, let's start the game!"
At the command, everyone quickly took off the big pots behind them and rushed to the chopping board.
Xu Tiancai held a potato in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, his eyes full of confidence: "I've been the head of many Central Chinese Primary Schools for a long time, and it's not for nothing! This time, I must take back everything I lost!"