Chapter 353 Know Yourself and Your Enemy, and You Will Never Die in a Hundred Battles
Political Commissar Zhang was angry at Zhou Baichuan's stubbornness, so he frowned and made a bet with him.
"Okay, if my eldest son wins, you have to treat me to a meal. We'll have Quanjude Roast Duck."
Zhou Baichuan agreed very readily. Political Commissar Zhang looked at him with amusement and said, "You really underestimate your second son. Okay, I'll make a bet with you. If Zixu wins, you have to treat me to a Northeastern pig-killing meal. I want a whole pig."
"It's a deal."
Zhou Baichuan high-fived him without hesitation, because in his heart, his second son would never beat his eldest son.
Zhou Zixu had no idea that his father looked down upon him so much. When competing with his elder brother, he paid close attention to his movements, strengths and weaknesses. Knowing both yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle.
When shooting, Zhou Zixu had a trick up his sleeve. This was his cleverness. He couldn't let his opponent see through him. There was no father and son in the battle, so he would not be stingy with the necessary tactics.
The purpose of proposing a competition this time was to test the gap between the two of them, and also to make the eldest brother let down his guard, which was to numb the other party.
In the shooting session, Zhou Zixu lost two targets and disappointment flashed in Zhou Baichuan's eyes.
"You don't have solid basic skills, but you still want to compete. It's shameful."
"Old Zhou, what you said is too harsh. Your second son's shooting performance is already good enough to qualify as a sharpshooter. This is also the standard we use when selecting snipers. Why are you still not satisfied?"
Political Commissar Zhang was a little angry. He had seen people who were biased, but he had never seen anyone so biased. It was so unfair to Zixu.
"snort."
Zhou Baichuan snorted coldly and didn't continue speaking.
Seeing that Zhou Zixu and Zhou Zisong had entered the fighting stage, he watched more attentively.
In this event, Zhou Zixu still did not use all his best skills. He and his elder brother fought back against each other. Both of them had strong arms and could withstand blows that were not comparable to ordinary soldiers.
"Haha, Baichuan, just wait for me to treat you to a pig-killing meal!"
Political Commissar Zhang watched for a while and smiled proudly. Zixu obviously did not use his full abilities, but Zhou Zisong took it seriously. This is the difference in their personalities.
Although Zhou Zisong is a talented person, he is too rigid and conventional, not as lively as Zhou Zixu, so in a real confrontation, he may not be able to defeat Zixu.
"Don't be too proud, look who is lying on the ground now."
While they were talking, Zhou Zixu was already lying on the ground. Zhou Zisong reached out his hand to him, and Zhou Zixu reached out to pull him with a smile.
"Not necessarily, look at it now."
Political Commissar Zhang smiled even more deeply. He had already guessed what Zixu was going to do.
Sure enough, the next second Zhou Zisong was pulled to the ground by Zhou Zixu and clamped tightly, unable to move at all.
"Despicable and treacherous."
Zhou Baichuan frowned and cursed out four words, which made Political Commissar Zhang laugh.
"As the saying goes, all is fair in war. As a military commander, don't you understand this principle? On the battlefield, it's either you or me. Will the enemy fight you in a conventional way? Punch you once and then stand there quietly waiting for you to punch back? Let me tell you, if the two armies were fighting each other, your eldest son would have been captured."
"That's because he has a fighting style. If he wins, he knows to pull up his opponent. I didn't expect his brother to use conspiracy and trickery."
Zhou Baichuan glared at Political Commissar Zhang. He agreed with what he said in his heart, but he remained tough in his words.
"Hmph, there will be a virtual battle in the spring of next year. Let's see who will be the winner between these two brothers?"
Political Commissar Zhang angrily threw a sentence at him, saying that there was no point in talking to Zhou Baichuan. He felt that if he continued talking to Zhou Baichuan, he would be so angry that he would die.
"Zi Xu, you have to be serious in the competition."
Zhou Zisong was restrained by his younger brother, his face looked very bad, and he ordered him coldly.
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