Then it was Xu Xingguo's turn.

Aim at the target, wave your arm—

Benedict——

The knife was firmly planted on the wooden target.

"good!"

"Deputy company commander is a good knife!"

The soldiers of the Red Arrow brigade cheered.

Then take turns one by one.

When the fifth soldier went into battle, the knife slammed into the target, making a crisp ding sound.

Just by hearing the sound, you can tell you missed it.

Any knife that can be firmly inserted on the target will not make a metal slamming sound. Only when a mistake is made and the handle of the knife hits the wooden target first, the knife will vibrate and make a brittle metal sound.

Sure enough, the knife bounced back and fell to the ground.

The sergeant shook his head, sighed, and stepped aside.

"Okay! Tang Wenkai, it's your turn!"

The teacher looked at Tang Wenkai with a smile.

The onlookers immediately became noisy.

"Old comrade, it's up to you!"

"Don't be too watery!"

"Come on, old comrade!"

Those **** soldiers like to call Tang Wenkai an "old comrade".

Here, there is no distinction between ranks and positions, only the name of the team members.

Soldiers are like this, of course they don't call their posts when they get the chance, especially when a non-commissioned officer calls a junior battalion commander an "old comrade", there will be an inexplicable sense of refreshment.

Tang Wenkai was used to it.

After a week, I don't know if it was because of his rank being removed, and he gradually got used to being treated as an ordinary team member by others.

Without the post of battalion commander, without the rank of major, it made him a little easier.

"Captain, come on!"

Zhuang Yan was standing beside the throwing line and gave Tang Wenkai an encouraging look.

Tang Wenkai took a deep breath, tried to relax himself, then raised the knife and slammed it!

Benedict——

Hit the target!

"Wow!"

"The old comrade's sword is not old!"

"sure!"

Everyone cheered.

Then there is the assembly line, one after the other.

The PK game in this kind of training is to take the last turn to see who is the first to make a mistake and quit.

This time, to everyone's surprise, Tang Wenkai actually insisted on the final round early - the championship, runner-up and third-place matches.

Zhuang Yan, Xu Xingguo and Tang Wenkai, the three entered the final round.

The people of the C group army special brigade were actually wiped out!

Two of the three who entered the final stage turned out to be from the 4th Division Scouting Battalion.

The soldiers onlookers all began to talk about it.

"This 4th division, wasn't it Class B before? It seems to be a bit strong!"

"Last year, the amphibious combat force was changed, and the file has been upgraded."

"It's just over a year, can you make a flower?"

"Just luck!"

"You know what! You didn't see who their company commander Zhuang was? The photos are all hung in the honor room of the Red Arrow brigade. You don't know it because they went to the military academy when you came. He used to be our whole army. A well-known figure in the special forces has a nickname, the gun king."

"Ah, it seems to be the same thing. Last time, they said that their special forces were conducting power delta wing training in Yedao, and the 4th Division actually went there and took the second place."

"What? Can they go to the special forces training camp? Are they qualified to go?"

"Don't argue, it is indeed going. Our C Group Army Special Brigade knows best. I heard that it is a special approval."

"Special approval, is it related to households? That result has moisture."

"As far as I know, no. Their company commander is very strong."

Amid the muttering of the soldiers, the instructor glanced at the last three finalists.

"Which one of you will go first?"

He raised his hand solemnly: "I'll come first."

With that said, he walked to the throwing line and waved his hand lightly.

Benedict——

hit the target.

Then there is Xu Xingguo.

Still on target.

When he arrived at Tang Wenkai, he also hit the target.

"One more round, continue!" The instructor is now going to play until the last one.

The winner is not to know who is the most powerful, but to know whose psychological quality is the most stable.

again!

Benedict——

Benedict——

Benedict——

Three are still on target.

Come again!

Benedict——

Benedict——

Benedict——

Still on target...

...

After the tenth round.

The sky started to get darker.

The sun is about to finish work and go down.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The teacher motioned the three to stop.

"Well, start now, raise the standard, the red circle on the right shoulder is the only target point, win inside the circle, lose outside the circle. Let's start!"

He really didn't want to waste time.

Knowing that these three have good psychological qualities, they are both officers and veterans. It is estimated that throwing them like this will have no results before dinner.

Raising the bar makes sense.

You can’t cast indefinitely, it’s not about mental quality, it’s about physical strength, and it’s better to stay up late than anyone else.

The three began to line up again, taking turns.

Among the three, Zhuang Yan was the one with the least psychological pressure.

He just plays normally.

Xu Xingguo has inner demons.

As long as Majestic can go up, he must go up.

Tang Wenkai was not his goal, solemnity was.

And for Tang Wenkai, he must also go.

If you get the first place, it is a kind of proof for yourself.

Prove what?

Of course, to prove that you are okay.

I am not old yet.

You can still do it yourself!

again.

Benedict——

Benedict——

Benedict——

all on.

Come again.

Benedict——

Benedict——

Benedict——

still on...

The onlookers were completely speechless.

Every time someone made a hit before, there was applause.

Gradually, no one applauded for hitting the target.

Everyone's eyes were blank, watching all this numbly.

Now, it's not uncommon to pitch at all.

It is not uncommon to throw in the red circle on the shoulder.

If anyone misses the shot and the knife falls to the ground, that's really rare.

Some team members suddenly raised their hands and patted their mouths, and couldn't help yawning.

The sun has hid in the distant mountainside, and it is about to sink into the valley.

On the training ground, the light was obviously dimmed.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The teacher had to shoot again and stopped the three.

"I have to say, I really underestimate the three of you. Yes, really, if you have the opportunity to go abroad to compete, I think you should take the lead in this project. To be honest, I am not as good as you."

With a solemn smile, he said, "Teacher, what should we do now?"

The teacher scratched his head: "What should I do?"

He has a big head.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Let's do this, a game is decided to win or lose. It's still the red circle on the shoulder. Whoever is closest to the center wins!"

Zhuang Yan deliberately looked back at Xu Xingguo: "Deputy company commander Xu, how is it?"

Xu Xingguo said, "Whatever you say, I'm still afraid?"

Zhuang Yan laughed twice, and said to Tang Wenkai, "Batch commander, do you agree with this comparison?"

Tang Wenkai said: "Do I still have a choice? I can't wait for a while without eating, right?"

"That's all it is."

The teacher waved his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Hurry up, come one by one, let's start!"

Majestic walked to the throwing line and waved his hand.

Benedict——

The dagger was firmly stuck in the red circle.

Xu Xingguo felt a chill in his heart.

Dog day!

It seems that the position of the solemn Zhazhong is very close to the center of the red circle.

Moreover, under the current light conditions, it can be so accurate, this guy really didn't blow it out.

I haven't seen each other for several years, how can Zhuang Yan still be so arrogant?

He walked to the throwing line, lined up with the target, looked solemn, grabbed the blade of the dagger, gestured at the target twice, and swung it sharply.

Ding--

The crisp sound of metal collision came.

The onlookers were taken aback.

Metal banging is not a good thing.

Under normal circumstances, the dagger body hits the target directly, or the hilt hits the wood to make this sound because of the collision.

Everyone's spirits were shocked, and their eyes turned to the target.

There is only one knife on it.

"what?"

"what happened?"

"Not hit?"

Xu Xingguo said loudly, "Teacher, my knife was stuck on it, and the solemn knife fell off!"

The teacher didn't pay attention just now, and in just an instant, the knife fell to the ground.

whose knife?

"Is it your knife? The teacher asked Xu Xingguo.

Xu Xingguo hurriedly said: "It's my knife, I'm staring at it! My knife smashed the solemn knife, but it stuck on the target."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but "Fuck me" and walked to the target to take a look.

The hilts of the flying knives usually have their own names, which is a normalized habit.

Every soldier's weapon and equipment, from the big rucksack to the small pants, will write his name with a pen.

For training knives, the handle is blue, and the name is usually written in black pen on it.

Before reaching the target, look solemnly.

Sure enough, there was a name on the handle of the knife. At first glance, it was Xu Xingguo.

Emma!

It's really his knife.

Zhuang Yan returned to the throwing line and said to the instructor, "It's Lao Xu's knife, and mine is on the ground."

Xu Xingguo smiled and asked the teacher, "Then how does this count, and who wins?"

The instructor said, "Of course it's you. There is only your knife on the target. Of course you win."

"Hahaha!" Xu Xingguo couldn't help grinning.

Zhuang Yan saw that he couldn't hold back anymore, so he attacked: "Lao Xu, you are laughing, you may not win, my battalion commander hasn't arrived yet."

Xu Xingguo restrained his smile, glanced sideways at Tang Wenkai who was standing behind the throwing line, and said generously, "Okay, Commander Tang, come on!"

After saying that, he stepped aside as if he had eaten a hundred reassurance pills, and folded his hands in front of his chest.

The soldiers of the Red Arrow Brigade had already come up to give Xu Xingguo a thumbs up.

The onlookers all thought that Xu Xingguo had won.

The entire training team knew that Xu Xingguo and Zhuang Yan had the best military qualities.

Even the 10 people sent by the Army Special Brigade of Group C this time are not the opponents of these two.

In everyone's eyes, Tang Wenkai is an old and honest man with a commendable spirit, but his achievements are too low.

They all think that he came here just as a laudable spirit, but when it comes to qualifying, no one will put Tang Wenkai on the list.

Tang Wenkai felt a thousand pounds on his shoulders.

I was in a very relaxed mood at first, but at this moment, even breathing felt like a stone was pressed against my chest.

Standing in front of the throwing line, Tang Wenkai made a few gestures and lowered the knife several times.

Xu Xingguo took the opportunity to say, "Commander Tang, don't worry, take your time, it's just a matter of one stroke."

The meaning is self-evident.

Everyone else stared at Tang Wenkai.

Most people think that this time, Xu Xingguo will be the first to decide.

"Batch commander, you can't win, I'm going to lose the team's cola." Standing beside Tang Wenkai, Zhuang Yan said to him, "Show them your highest level, don't treat the battalion commander as a character. !"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Many people laughed.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Even Tang Wenkai couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing, I really feel much more relaxed.

Tang Wenkai held the blade straight, the front of his arm, the knife aimed at the red heart.

Then he waved his arm violently.

All eyes on the scene fell on the knife.

Under the slightly dim sky, the dagger slid a cold light in the air and hit the target.

Benedict——

The dagger stabs the red heart firmly!

"Wow!"

"impressive!"

"Looks like a bull's-eye!"

Xu Xingguo's expression changed.

Although the distance between the two knives is very tight, they are almost next to each other.

However, it looks like Tang Wenkai's knife is a little bit above his own.

The knife he flew out just now, in fact, he deliberately flew towards Zhuang Yan with the knife that had been stuck on the wooden target.

Subconsciously, he wanted to kill the solemn knife.

Of course, he was not sure that he would be able to knock off the solemn knife, and just threw it subconsciously.

The result was really hit.

The majestic knife was really smashed.

But this also brought a problem. Due to the collision, his dagger was slightly lowered.

He had seen this clearly just now.

If the dagger thrown by Tang Wenkai is a little bit above him now...

That means he will be closer to the bullseye, closer to the center.

did not expect……

I really didn't expect...

The teacher walked over, and the team members also surrounded the past.

Everyone stood in front of the target and watched carefully.

Zhuang Yan did not go there, nor did Xu Xingguo go to see it.

The former looked at the latter and said, "Old Xu, Sai Weng lost his horse, it's all life."

After speaking, he patted Xu Xingguo on the shoulder and walked aside.

"I now announce that the first place is Tang Wenkai! His knife is closer to the red heart! The second place is Xu Xingguo, and the third place is solemn!"

A few soldiers from the 4th Division reconnaissance battalion rushed over like crazy, picked up their battalion commander, and threw them into the sky.

Xu Xingguo stood there blankly.

The solemn words were still ringing in his ears.

I only stared at the solemn, but instead caused the ending of being won by Tang Wenkai.

It's all life...

That night, Zhuang Yan still invited Coke.

After all, the vast majority of people are losing now. Because at the beginning, no one believed that Tang Wenkai could win the championship.

Drink Coke, this is a picture of fun.

After all, the battalion commander Tang Wenkai won, and Zhuang Yan was very happy.

He knew what this number one meant to Tang Wenkai.

This is Tang Wenkai's first first in the training team.

Groundbreaking.

It can be seen that his confidence will be rebuilt, and he will no longer think that he has sent others.

While drinking Coke, Xu Xingguo had just returned from the dining hall, and solemnly took a bottle of Coke and handed it to him.

Lao Xu stared blankly at the bottle of Coke for a while~lightnovelpub.net~ looked up at the solemn.

Zhuang Yan pushed Coke forward: "What's wrong, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

Xu Xingguo grabbed the coke, unscrewed the lid and took a sip before saying, "You dare?"

"I really dare." Zhuang Yan said, "I went to the health center to get some Qingxieling. I said I was constipated... The health worker gave it."

"Fuck!"

"Just kidding..." Zhuang Yan looked at Xu Xingguo, who almost jumped up from the bench, and comforted him: "Old Xu, you are good at everything, you just can't joke."

Xu Xingguo was sullen, hooked his head, and said no more.

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