The military district competition was an event that the entire military district had prepared for three months. From the morning, one troop carrier after another drove into the No. 10 Military District.
The soldiers got off the vehicles at the training ground. After getting off the vehicles, they were led by their company commanders into the field and stood in line, showing their best spirit to the leaders of the divisions on the stage.
The arrangement of the positions in the training ground is very particular, with male and female soldiers standing at the two ends of the training ground respectively. In fact, the female soldiers were also separated from the arts soldiers by some distance.
Enemies meet on a narrow road, the art troupe and the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe are next to each other.
When they were lining up, their eyes occasionally met, both of them looking disdainful.
Jiang Yuman replaced leader Zhuang and stood at the front of the art troupe. Her military uniform made her skin look fairer and more elegant. Even in the several major song and dance troupes where beautiful women gather, she is always stunning at first sight.
Whenever anyone on the stage looked at the female soldiers, they were attracted by the art troupe at first sight.
Seeing Wen Xin's face suddenly turned very ugly, Su Wenzheng on the stage pursed her lips to suppress her smile.
It seems that the effect of asking Zhuang Wanbai to help take care of Xiaoyi and having Jiang Yuman lead the team at the opening ceremony has been achieved.
This scene certainly did not escape Ji Fangshu's eyes. She felt bad that her Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe was overshadowed.
But then he thought, the quality of their musicals might be so high that even the art troupe could not catch up, and he instantly returned to normal.
She even smiled and raised her head, "Wen Zheng, the last time the military commander came to inspect, two people in your art troupe were able to hit the ten rings. I'm really looking forward to seeing your good results in this martial arts competition and performance."
Wei Liao had not arrived yet, and the other division leaders all cast curious glances upon hearing this.
Su Wenzheng sneered in her heart. After so many years, Ji Fangshu still couldn't change her habit of pretending.
But this time, she was not modest, "Yeah."
Ji Fangshu didn't expect Su Wenzheng to agree directly, and she choked for a moment.
At this moment, Wei Liao and his men arrived. Everyone stopped watching and stood up to greet him, "Hello, Commander."
Wei Liao nodded one by one.
Seeing him sitting down, the others greeted the person behind him, "Commander Xu, why are you here with the commander today? Are you trying to get a ride?"
The stage was some distance away from where everyone was standing. Before the opening ceremony of the military competition, they could joke on the stage to liven up the atmosphere.
"It just happened that we ran into each other." Commander Xu sat down at his seat and looked at Ji Fangshu while adjusting his clothes.
Ji Fangshu withdrew her gaze, raised the corners of her mouth, and felt more confident.
Zheng Liujiang was sitting next to Wei Liao, and seeing how radiant he looked today, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Liujiang is in such a good mood, it seems he came prepared."
Then, he put the 꿛 on the table and turned to ask, "Do you have confidence this year?"
"How can they have confidence in this thing?"
Zheng Liujiang waved his hand and said, "Let's fight for the silver medal." Looking at his arrogant look, he really deserved a beating.
The others were so angry that they turned away and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Commander Xu smiled without saying anything, looking towards the stage. In the soldiers' ranks, their division representative was standing next to the Shenfeng Battalion.
The leader was Chu Wenzhou.
The Divine Front Battalion was indeed invincible before, but this time, that may not be the case.
A few people laughed and joked about this topic, and then Zheng Liujiang's guard came closer to remind him, "Commander, it's time for the opening ceremony."
Zheng Liujiang nodded, stood up and spoke according to the rules. His speech was just like him, simple and rough.
After expressing his encouragement and hope for their good results, he handed the burden to Wei Liao.
Wei Liao has been a military commander for so many years, and he is very good at giving speeches. However, this time, in addition to the official and impartial words, he also specifically mentioned the female soldiers:
"It is said that women are as good as men. Last time I came to the 10th Division, the art troupe showed me that female soldiers could hit the ten rings, no worse than others! In this military region competition, I hope all female soldiers can achieve good results and show the style of the troops. Do you have the confidence?"
"Yes!" the female soldiers shouted in unison.
Among them, the art troupe has the loudest voice.
Although it wasn't them that the commander praised, their art troupe was a whole. They all stood up straight and felt proud to be mentioned individually in the military district competition.
Seeing Wei Liao making faces for the art troupe again, Su Wenzheng was very proud and Ji Fangshu almost couldn't keep the smile on her face.
She was so prominent in the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe because she was praised by the army commander during the performance. Now that the military district competition has not even begun, the army commander has praised the art troupe in front of the entire army.
Fortunately, their performance was not as good as that of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, otherwise they would have been trampled under the feet of the art troupe from now on.
Ji Fangshu took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down. Beside her, Commander Xu glanced at the art troupe indifferently.
Seeing Jiang Yuman, the leader, he just glanced at her for a moment longer before looking away. His eyes were calm, without even the slightest ripple.
It was as if I saw only a stranger.
Wei Liao continued, "Well, I am very pleased to see that you are all so confident. I look forward to seeing your wonderful performance in the next military district competition."
The military discipline seemed to be engraved in their bones. After the speech, thunderous applause echoed in the training ground.
After the opening ceremony, it was time for the official competition.
According to the regulations, the first event to be held is the shooting competition. Soldiers participating in other events may be present to watch the competition, but they must not disrupt order.
There are several types of shooting competitions, including fixed aim shooting, weighted cross-country shooting, and moving target shooting.
The gold medal in shooting events has always been in the pockets of the Shenfeng Camp, and this time is no exception.
In the fixed aiming event, a target will be placed 200 meters away on the shooting range, and someone will report the number of rings after the shooting.
This project is a sure thing for the Shenfeng Camp. As long as they are not careless, they will have no problem taking the top three.
Participants Liu Cheng, Fan Qiang and Ma Lao San stood beside them. Fu Jingchen was talking to them, and the three nodded from time to time.
Fu Haitang and Jiang Yuman came over but didn't dare to disturb them and could only watch the scene nearby.
As Jiang Yuman looked, her eyes suddenly focused on one place. When Fu Haitang noticed it, he followed her and looked over.
There was a man holding a gun and aiming at a target not far away, his posture changing several times. He clearly didn't fire the gun, but he was still blowing into the barrel of the gun, which was very different from the serious expressions of the others.
“This is not…”
Fu Haitang raised her voice, then realized that the occasion was not right, and quickly lowered it, "Sister-in-law, isn't this the stinky hooligan who asked about your name?"
She was a little flustered when she said this.
My ex-sister-in-law just randomly gave me a name. How could it be such a coincidence that we met at the military competition?
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