The final result came out and Zeng Wangcai succeeded. The gamble he forced himself to take paid off and his result for the three kilometers was 11 minutes and 5 seconds.
Zheng Yilin was stretched to the limit in the end and had no ability to sprint, but his result was also very good, at 11 minutes and 48 seconds.
The comrade from Class 3 was affected and performed poorly, with a score of over 13, which was much worse than his usual score.
Despite this, the entire recruit company was inspired by Zeng Wangcai and his colleagues, and their training results improved significantly.
"Good, good, all good!" Zhu Wei patted Xiao Bao's shoulders affectionately, praising him without hesitation, and finally praised Zeng Wangcai and others, "You are not bad either, you look like soldiers. We soldiers must be ruthless, ruthless to ourselves and even more ruthless to the enemy.
"You two keep going. I heard that you two agreed to train the entire recruit company. I will continue to pay attention to it. Also, I will report this matter to the regiment headquarters..."
If the recruits perform well, there will be rewards.
Zeng Wangcai was sweating all over, but his breathing was steady. He didn't expect that he would achieve such a result.
Of course, Zheng Yilin didn't expect this either.
"You are cruel, but it's not over yet. Let's compete in standing at attention again!" Zheng Yilin said hatefully.
"No problem, but after breakfast, remember to wash my socks." Zeng Wangcai laughed.
"Damn it, you're so cruel. You're wearing socks on your feet and now you want to wash them?"
"Who said to wash my feet? I hid them in the closet all night yesterday."
Zheng Yilin looked at the weather and thought about his smelly socks that had been stuffy all night. He suddenly lost his appetite for breakfast.
After breakfast, in the break before training, Zeng Wangcai folded his arms and watched Zheng Yilin wash socks.
There is a pond in the military camp, which is very clean. When there is a shortage of water, we wash clothes here.
Zheng Yilin rubbed Zeng Wangcai's smelly socks vigorously. The angrier he got, he suddenly threw the smelly socks aside and said, "No, I can't swallow this anger. The military posture training this morning was too easy. I want to increase the difficulty. Do you dare?"
According to their previous agreement, the referee for the standing at attention training was Wan Youcai, but there was no standard for this and there were no spectators during normal training. Zheng Yilin felt that even if he won a game against Zeng Wangcai, it would not be enough to satisfy him.
"How to add?" Zeng Wangcai asked.
"We'll compete here tonight." Zheng Yilin pointed to the sunlit spot by the pond. "Right here, we'll compete in the movements to see who can hold out longer and perform more standard movements."
"Are you sure? Comparing here, are you sure you are not giving benefits to mosquitoes?" Zeng Wangcai said with his eyes wide open.
Mosquitoes and insects were breeding near the pond. While Zheng Yilin was washing his socks, Zeng Wangcai's neck was already covered with several bites.
"This is to increase the difficulty. If anyone can't hold on because of the mosquito bites, just admit defeat. Do you dare to say it?" Zheng Yilin smiled cruelly. He was completely crazy. He was still moving while washing socks, but he was still bitten by mosquitoes many times.
Seeing that Zeng Wangcai didn't respond, Zheng Yilin took off his Jiefang shoes, twisted his wet and steaming feet and said, "If you admit defeat, wash this tonight!"
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You will suffer the consequences if you do evil. This is so fucking ridiculous.
Zeng Wangcai discovered that sometimes pushing too hard is not good, because pushing too hard leaves a man with no way out, just like now.
"Let's bet. If you lose, I'll let you try this one of mine!" Zeng Wangcai smiled cruelly and took off his Liberation shoes.
Come on, let's hurt each other!
His feet are no better than Zheng Yilin's. After running three kilometers, wearing non-breathable Liberation shoes, who wouldn't have a pair of sweaty feet?
When Zheng Yilin saw Zeng Wangcai's foot, which was no worse than his own, and thought of the smell he had just smelled, his face turned pale. But then he thought that it was he who proposed to increase the difficulty, so he had to agree.
Both parties agreed, and Zheng Yilin continued to wash socks.
The training in the morning was intense and everyone was getting into the groove, but at noon everyone was still wolfing down their meals.
After a day of training, everyone in the class knew that the two were going to continue their competition by the pond, so they planned to go together as referees.
Before leaving, Zeng Wangcai went to the toilet.
As soon as he entered the toilet, the flies inside buzzed and took off like bombers, followed by the buzzing sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings.
He didn't come here to squat in the toilet. To be honest, he was not afraid of standing still in the competition, but he was afraid of mosquitoes, so he planned to cheat.
Actually, it wasn’t really cheating, he just planned to use some mosquito repellent.
Looking down, Zeng Wangcai saw a bottle of odorless mosquito repellent in his hand. This was a new brand he had found, and the ones he had used before were all ineffective.
In five days, Zeng Wangcai changed three brands of mosquito repellent, but found that none of them had any effect. It seemed that the mosquitoes of this era were like humans and were more powerful than those in later generations.
If the mosquito repellent he found doesn't work, Zeng Wangcai can only leave it to fate.
Zeng Wangcai would apply the ointment all over his head, face, ankles, wrists, and palms, as long as they were exposed.
Back in the barracks, Zheng Yilin was getting impatient waiting: "I thought you fell into the toilet. Are you scared? If you are scared, just tell me earlier!"
"Who is afraid of who's grandson!"
"Okay then, let's go!"
A total of twelve people, including the squad leader, went out and came to the pond.
Because it was evening, there were more mosquitoes by the pond than at noon.
"Okay, both of you listen to my command!" The referee Wan Youcai shouted, "Stand at attention, march in step, 1..."
Once 1 is called, 2 will not be called until the winner is decided. After all the actions are completed, the final winner is decided.
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