"Sure," Wei Liao said with a smile, "With Comrade Jiang Yuman and Comrade Fu Haitang, maybe the gold medals for both men's and women's shooting will belong to your 22nd Division."
Zheng Liujiang's mouth was almost crooked with smile, "The husband and wife follow each other's lead. If they really get first place, it's still good." He was just showing off at most.
Otherwise, why would he regard Fu Jingchen as his eyeball? It’s okay that the other party is very capable, but his family members are also not bad either.
In this military region competition, their 22nd Division once again won great honor in front of the army commander!
It’s just that some are happy and some are sad. Zheng Liujiang is happy, but Ji Fangshu and others are not.
The commander mentioned the art troupe again and again to make Su Wenzhen proud. In his mouth, there was not even a trace of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.
Even though she was scheming, she couldn't accept the continuous setbacks in face, so she smiled and said, "The military quality training of the art troupe is really good. Our Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe is all about training musicals, and only in the performance can we show our style."
It seems that he is praising the art troupe for its good military training, but in fact he is also secretly praising the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.
Wei Liao didn't like to get involved in their art troupe's affairs, so he happily tried to smooth things over, "There will be more leaders at the performance, and we will all have to perform at that time."
With just one sentence, the matter was over.
At this time, the medal for the weighted cross-country shooting was brought over. Zheng Liujiang said to his guard, "Jingchen will have a moving target shooting competition this afternoon. Just give this to him."
From the corner of his eye, he saw Commander Xu looking over here, and he added, "Anyway, every Jingchen can get one of these medals, so there's no need to call him over specifically."
Commander Xu: “…….”
Wei Liao beside him: “…” He is really pretentious.
In his mouth, the gold medal in the pinnacle competition event was worthless.
Isn't it just luck that Fu Jingchen and the Shenfeng Battalion are in the 22nd Division? This old guy is really hateful.
"Yes, commander." The guard pretended not to see the angry looks of other leaders and went to find Fu Jingchen with the medal.
Looking at the guard's disappearing back, Mo Fanghai and Commander Xu took a deep breath.
Zheng Liujiang's words also reminded them intermittently that there was another event in the peak competition, which was moving target shooting. Wenzhou was not without hope.
After all, the load-carrying cross-country race was held in the 22nd Division, and the unfamiliarity with the venue also had a great impact.
By moving the target and shooting, Wenzhou still has a chance to turn the tables.
…
After the weighted cross-country shooting ended, there was no competition in the venue for the time being. Chu Wenzhou felt that he could not afford to lose face so much, so he left as soon as the competition ended.
But to others, the game was so exciting that no one around left.
After putting away the gold medal brought by the guard, Fu Jingchen wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, put on his coat, and walked towards Jiang Yuman from the shooting point.
The female soldiers around Jiang Yuman were very excited. "Is Captain Fu coming towards us?"
"No, I guess he just took two steps this way."
"He is coming! Why does he look more handsome the closer he gets…"
The other female soldiers in the division did not know Jiang Yuman and were still talking about her.
The aunt and sister-in-law did not explain and watched Fu Jingchen getting closer and closer.
The female soldiers became more and more confused until they saw him stop in front of Jiang Yuman, stunned.
In full view of the public,
Fu Jingchen hung the gold medal directly around Jiang Yuman's neck and looked down at her, "Are you venting your anger?"
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