Cross-country shooting is the pinnacle competition event, and each division can only send one representative to participate.
Jiang Yuman followed Fu Jingchen's gaze and saw Chu Wenzhou, the representative of the 16th Division, wearing a backpack at the starting point.
She instantly understood what he meant, chuckled and winked, "I'm waiting for your gold medal."
As he spoke, his tone was filled with trust and unconscious intimacy.
Looking at her, Fu Jingchen's eyes softened and his fingers hanging at his sides curled up.
Before he could make any move, Liu Yucheng and his men came rushing over, "Captain, what are you still doing here? The game is about to start."
After he finished speaking, he noticed Jiang Yuman again and instantly tightened his jaw, "Sister-in-law." A hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
They were so tactless that they only thought about the battalion commander's game time and didn't even notice who was playing opposite him.
Jiang Yuman responded, and seeing that the others had instantly become as obedient as quails, she smiled secretly, and turned to look at Fu Jingchen, not missing the hint of depression hidden in his deep eyes.
"Go get ready," she said considerately, "We'll be waiting for your news."
Fu Jingchen looked at her bright and cold eyes, hummed, and turned to go to the venue.
Liu Yucheng and others quickly followed.
Jiang Yuman found Fu Haitang at the sidelines. The two of them had a good position. From here, they could see the starting point.
There were thousands of people at the training ground, and several competitions were taking place at the moment. Most people were paying attention to the cross-country shooting event.
Chu Wenzhou was surrounded by so many people that he didn't notice the figure he was thinking about among the crowd on the sidelines.
Seeing Fu Jingchen coming to his side and preparing, a determination flashed in his eyes, and the moment the timer was pressed, he ran out at the first moment.
Just like that, more than a dozen figures left their original place in full view of everyone and headed towards the winding slope behind the training ground.
Suddenly, the guards brought a few telescopes to the rostrum for the senior officials on the stage to observe.
Wei Liao looked at the two people standing side by side in the mirror and was very surprised. "I remember that Jingchen was always in the front in previous years, but this year there is still someone who can fight."
"I've already said that our 16th Division also has talented people this year." Mo Fanghai glanced at Zheng Liujiang from the corner of his eye, "This year's No. 1, now it's going to be interesting."
Zheng Liujiang snorted at his shamelessness, "So what if I can run almost as well? Is running the most difficult part of cross-country shooting?"
The most difficult part is to run within the specified time carrying 50 kilograms and then quickly recover to shoot.
"You!" Mo Fanghai was so angry that he felt dizzy.
Just as he was about to say something sarcastic, Zheng Liujiang held up the telescope and said with a smug smile: "I just caught up with you, and now I'm behind you again."
Upon hearing this, Mo Fanghai and Commander Xu's faces changed and they picked up their binoculars to continue tracking.
In the telescope, the first two who were originally close to each other suddenly opened up a lot of distance.
The numbers on the backpacks can distinguish their identities. The "22" on the first backpack clearly shows the identity of this person.
"You chase me, so it's normal for some to be ahead and some to be behind." Mo Fanghai continued to be stubborn, "What difference does it make if you're a few steps slower?"
In fact, there is a difference. There is a specified time for cross-country shooting. If you arrive after that time, you will not even be qualified to pick up the gun and shoot.
If you can move faster in the front, you will have more time to shoot. Correspondingly, running faster will make you more tired and test your ability to control and steal the ball.
Every aspect of this project requires challenging the limits, so it is called a pinnacle competition project.
In general, the intensity of the verbal battle on stage is no less than that of the cross-country shooting.
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