Junhui scored 82 rings.
Qiao Yan's score was just right, 80 rings.
Chu Yifeng scored eighty-six rings.
Wang Daniu… Wang Daniu, let alone Wang Daniu, walked into the cafeteria, tears streaming down his face, mumbling, "Battalion Commander," one after another. He also said to himself, quite honestly, "I'll remember how I felt, in case the captain asks me about it."
To be honest, Chu Yifeng was very satisfied with the result of 86 rings. You know, he had never achieved such a result when his hands were frozen and numb.
But there was one person who caught his eye.
In other words, it made many officers who refused to admit defeat look at him with awe.
When I came here, Lu Qingcang, who was sitting next to me, scored 90 rings, and even with the last bullet, he only took two glances before shooting.
There is always someone better than you.
At this moment, Chu Yifeng raised his eyebrows and hinted to himself: set a small goal first, and the goal is temporarily to kill Lu Qingcang.
…
The food in the small canteen is pretty authentic, with noodles made with soybean paste. There's even minced meat in the sauce, which shows the food is pretty good.
In addition, since they were eating when they were cold and hungry, they felt a sense of happiness all over their bodies. That extraordinary sense of satisfaction made all the soldiers who walked in feel comfortable.
For a moment, these sharpshooters sitting in the small cafeteria ate heartily without caring about their image.
After Junhui ate four bowls in a row, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He choked on his throat while speaking anxiously. He coughed, spitting out noodles and cursing softly:
"Is someone mentally ill? I suspect someone from above has been sent down here with a psychopath!
I've never seen such a leader.
He didn't even introduce himself right away. He just stood there with his mouth wide open and started to make people laugh. He's even worse than me.
Besides, I've heard of changing the previous training methods, but I've never heard of this.
I have never heard of any country or army in the world that can train people by humiliating them!
Brother Chu, did he just humiliate you? Your temper really makes me look at you in new light. You actually endured it.
But I can't!
Do you know what I was thinking when he just scolded me and no one could stop him? "
How could Chu Yifeng have the time to care about what Junhui was thinking?
Besides, he had a hunch that this was just the beginning, and he didn't think what Junhui said was true.
From the information he had read, there were indeed more extreme training methods. It was just that our country had never adopted them because of the difference in physical fitness.
Chu Yifeng was just concerned about eating his fill first. When Junhui finished four bowls, he only ate two bowls.
Someone who usually eats calmly at home, suddenly hears the sound of slurping noodles all over the cafeteria, and he suddenly can't speed up?
Feeling a little anxious, I shouted out the window:
"Is there any sauce left?"
The sound of a spoon hitting a large aluminum basin could be heard: "Yes, yes, but Captain Lei said that you can only get more after you finish eating. He said that we can't let you develop the habit of eating from your bowl while thinking about what's in the pot!"
Junhui was still gritting his teeth and muttering to himself:
"If he dares to say one more word, I'll definitely say... Nima!"
Damn it! This was also the curse in Chu Yifeng's heart.
He was puzzled. Why were there so many rules for eating?
Who the hell can bear to eat only soybean paste?
Qiao Yan glanced at Chu Yifeng and found that the guy was picking up as much food as he could with his chopsticks and stuffing it into his mouth.
Knowing that his schoolmate had indeed made rapid progress, had never been at the grassroots level, and had never experienced the urgency of grabbing food, he patted Chu Yifeng on the shoulder, picked up his empty bowl, and said:
"Don't worry, I'll add another bowl for you."
As Qiao Yan stood up, Jun Hui also stood up. He was also worried that his brother Chu Xiuxiu would be upset and not eat enough, so he said casually: "I'll get a bowl too."
"Ahem." Qiao Yan sat down again and blinked rapidly at Chong Junhui.
Jun Hui turned around and said to Lei Ming and Wang Wei behind him in a smug and vindictive tone, "I'll eat it myself! What's wrong with that? Isn't that enough?!"
It was so awkward when the team leader and his direct superiors entered the cafeteria that no one took the initiative to talk to Lei Ming and Wang Wei.
Even the small cafeteria, which had been quite lively just a moment ago, now had an atmosphere that was mixed with something indescribable.
Chu Yifeng ate his noodles as if no one was around, struggling with the second big bowl. He knew clearly that Lei Ming at the next table was looking at him sideways.
Wang Wei, who was still working on political work, said to everyone with a smile:
"Here we are, we don't distinguish between day and night, we rest during the day.
Haha, the new rule has just been released: training at any time. So everyone, after eating and drinking, go back and rest up.
You will elect your own representatives based on your dormitories. Training will be conducted in squadrons, but the squadron leaders and vice-captains will need to issue a list in three days. There is no list available at the moment. For training matters, please contact the team leader, and for other matters, please contact me."
Wang Wei felt that it was not easy for him either.
He was hungry too. Basically, he was hungry for as long as those troublemakers were hungry.
After these people had eaten at least two bowls of noodles, he had to follow Lei Ming to the cafeteria to act as a bad guy and provoke those who scored below 80 rings one by one.
Chu Yifeng finished four bowls of noodles. Qiao Yan and Jun Hui were already sitting on the side smoking cigarettes. Many people even reached into their pockets for cigarettes. Was it because Lei Ming smoked? It was a disguised form of revenge.
Chu Yifeng said to Junhui who was strolling leisurely, "Even if you don't go in pairs or rows of three, hurry up and go back to the dormitory to do what you need to do and get some rest."
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