Chapter 1183 The Competition

Chengcai had a pretty good life in the third company. He became a sniper as he wished, and was also not inferior in other aspects of physical fitness, tactics and professional skills, becoming the top soldier of the third company.

Of course, he also participated in this competition.

He knew that Wang Yan would definitely participate, and he wanted to defeat Wang Yan in some subjects of this competition.

He didn't dare to say all the subjects, because even though he practiced very hard, he was far behind Wang Yan in physical training. He could only compete with Wang Yan in tactics and shooting...

The 702nd Regiment was a fully staffed armored regiment, with more than men. For the regimental-level competition, all the soldiers recommended by all levels who were of sufficient level gathered at the regimental headquarters, and there were about of them.

These people came to the regiment headquarters a day in advance. After breakfast, they all gathered together and listened to the speech of the regiment leader.

First the significance was discussed, then the goal, and finally encouragement and urging. After a set of official and honest words were spoken, the preliminaries of the 04 competition officially kicked off.

Generally speaking, the competition is divided into three parts: physical fitness, tactics, and professional skills. The professional skills part also involves a written test.

The professional skills tests are arranged separately according to the different arms and professions, but physical fitness and tactics are common, so they are also tested together.

After the speech, the soldiers who had received their respective competition numbers a day in advance started to compete in physical fitness, starting with a 10-kilometer light-equipped field race.

Wang Yan patted Wu Liuyi's arm and said, "Follow my pace."

"I can definitely keep up." Wu Liuyi nodded.

He had already expressed his embarrassment. Wang Yan could only help him with this long-distance running project. Wang Yan could not help him with the remaining subjects.

Of course, there are rules for running positions. With nearly 200 people running together, the person at the back can be more than 10 seconds behind the person in front. But they are all timed together. If you are good, you can overtake. If you are not good, it doesn't matter if you are 10 seconds behind. It doesn't matter at all. From this point of view, it seems particularly fair.

Wang Yan did not squeeze for a spot. He and Wu Liuyi stood in the middle of the outermost part of the track.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the soldiers responded quickly and ran away...

Chengcai was also in the team, but he deliberately placed himself a few positions behind Wang Yan.

After the gunshots rang out, the soldiers immediately rushed to the inner lane. Only a few chose to set the pace in the outer lane in order to disrupt the opponent and seize the front row of the inner lane.

There is no doubt that Wang Yan and Wu Liuyi are both players who accelerate in the outside lane.

Seeing Wang Yan speeding up, Wu Liuyi followed closely behind, his legs moving fast, running at the same pace as Wang Yan. Chengcai was not afraid of being beaten, he gritted his teeth and chased after Wu Liuyi, followed by Wang Yan.

He was fully aware of Wang Yan's terrifying physical strength, so he followed his heart and vowed to get a good result.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, he had run it himself. He was not up to standard, and he couldn't catch up with Wang Yan's pace.

The only bad thing is that he knows Wang Yan looks down on him and he might get beaten. But he is not afraid of being beaten, so what else is there?

As Wu Liuyi was running, he glanced and saw Chengcai following behind him, and couldn't help but pat Wang Yan on the shoulder.

Of course Wang Yan had already noticed it. He immediately looked back, but said nothing and took no other action.

He is now protecting Wu Liuyi, and there are still many competition subjects to come. If he changes the rhythm and lets Wu Liuyi explode, affecting his performance later, it would be a loss.

As for Chengcai following the pace, this is a small problem. After all, there are other fighters without Chengcai following.

He had already surpassed the outer circle and reached the inner circle, and temporarily became the first. Behind him were Wu Liuyi and the other three soldiers from the seventh company, then Chengcai, and then the other soldiers participating in the competition.

Wang Yan’s running speed was not fast, but it was definitely not slow.

These soldiers can be said to be the essence of the entire 702nd Regiment. It can be said that the combat effectiveness of the entire regiment is based on these soldiers. When a real battle breaks out, they are the vanguard.

Their overall quality was definitely not bad, and they were all very strong. They followed Wang Yan's speed without any effort, and sometimes someone would even try to overtake him from the outside.

So Wang Yan played a disgusting role.

Just like the previous training of Wu Liuyi, he constantly changed the rhythm, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, constantly consuming the physical strength of other soldiers. Being able to run for a long time does not mean that you can run at a variable speed.

As they ran, Chengcai couldn't keep up several times and almost fell behind. But even if he did keep up, he was in a very embarrassing situation. But he didn't dare to relax, because if he fell behind, he would never catch up.

The same goes for the other warriors.

Wang Yan led Wu Liuyi to speed up. If they didn't follow, Wang Yan would definitely slow down and leave a large gap. This large gap would consume more energy if they wanted to catch up in the future.

If they chase you, you will have to burst out in a short period of time, which will also consume your physical strength.

In summary, it all depends on who has more physical strength.

Wu Liuyi was different. He had run behind Wang Yan many times and had already adapted to the intensity of variable-speed running, and even had some energy left.

And this is also the key to Wang Yan's guarantee of a third-class merit for Wu Liuyi. He must be able to keep up.

In this way, the ten kilometers passed quickly. At the final stage, Wang Yan and Wu Liuyi were half a lap ahead.

Chengcai gritted his teeth, but he couldn't keep up. He was not weak, but he was not strong enough.

When they were near the finish line, Wang Yan slowed down, gave up his position, and let Wu Liuyi go first. He was not in a hurry and jogged slowly to catch up.

Of course, everyone present could see what Wang Yan and Wu Liuyi were thinking, and the leaders watching the game just laughed it off, no one cared about this kind of problem. As I said, if you want to do this, you have to be able to lead and keep up.

Even if the two of them were scheming and using some tricks, there was nothing wrong with that. Winning was winning, and the others just couldn't keep up. After running ten kilometers, half of the soldiers were exhausted by Wang Yan.

After this group of people crossed the line, they all grimaced, covered their waists, glared at Wang Yan and cursed him.

"Son of a bitch, how can you run like that?"

"That's it."

……

Wang Yan laughed, faced the soldiers' scolding calmly, and retorted without suffering any loss.

After a while of noise and a short rest, the physical competition continued, such as 400-meter hurdles, 3km, 5km, push-ups, curl-ups, etc.

I didn’t even have lunch, I just focused on the physical fitness competition.

Immediately afterwards, they went out in the afternoon to run a five-kilometer armed cross-country race. The result of this event was of course not surprising. Wu Liuyi came in first place, and Wang Yan was still in second place, and they also broke the record that Lao Ma had previously set.

As for the other soldiers, they were a little behind, with the shortest being ten to twenty seconds and the longest being over a minute.

In the afternoon, the soldiers were exhausted, mentally and physically tired, but they had to take a written test on professional skills, which was quite torturous.

But for Wang Yan, it didn’t matter. He was even the first one to hand in his paper…

The next day, there was a burst of gunfire at the shooting range.

Everyone was looking at the figure in the field, holding a rifle, slightly hunched over, and moving quickly in small steps.

This is a very standard marching shooting posture.

He seemed to not need to aim, he fired rapidly at fixed targets, and did not hesitate at all at moving targets, he shot as soon as he saw them, decisively, steadily, accurately and ruthlessly. He turned sideways, rolled, crawled, jumped, and performed various tactical moves smoothly and effortlessly.

The target reporter's voice came, and apart from reporting the number of rings, the word he said most often was "hit", because there were many and various unexpected moving targets.

This almost became Wang Yan's one-man show, his own stage. The other soldiers who had worked hard to practice their combat skills became just foils, eclipsed by him and feeling frustrated.

Success is frustrated.

He thought that after such a period of time, even if he couldn't catch up with Wang Yan, at least the gap should be shortened. What's more, he came here with the mentality of defeating Wang Yan in some subjects.

But he could never have imagined that when the competition really started, he would face such a result.

Chengcai felt like his world had collapsed and his soul was shattered...

Just like that, after more than three days of high-intensity competition and confrontation, the regiment-level competition came to a successful conclusion.

Wang Yan showed his strength a little bit. Except for a few subjects that Wu Liuyi missed, he ranked first in all the other subjects he participated in. He also broke and created many records, and was the most popular person in the 702nd Regiment.

As for Chengcai, who had already been broken into pieces, Wang Yan certainly didn't pay much attention to him. He also didn't know what Chengcai's psychological activities were.

I only know that when everyone gathered at the beginning, the eyes looking at him were still eager to try. As they competed, Chengcai stopped looking at him. Occasionally, when his eyes swept over, Chengcai would quickly avoid them.

It was a direct blow to Chengcai's confidence...

"Wang Yan."

A fat man with white hair on his head and a 23-cent bag on his shoulder came over with a smile and stuffed the certificate of honor into Wang Yan's hand.

This person is none other than the head of the 702nd Regiment, Wang Qingrui.

"Hello, Chief!" Wang Yan stood at attention and saluted.

"Okay, okay." Wang Qingrui nodded with a smile and patted Wang Yan's arm. "You performed well. Your military qualities are very strong."

"Serve the people!"

"I hope you will continue to work hard and perform well in the division and even in our Beijing Military Region, make a name for yourself and bring back honors."

"Yes!"

Wang Qingrui didn't say anything more. He stood with Wang Yan with a smile and let the propaganda officer take pictures.

After the ceremony, Wang Yan accepted an interview and expressed some thoughts, which was considered to be the end of the matter...

Gao Cheng had been waiting on the side for a long time. Seeing that it was over, he walked forward, took the certificate of honor handed to him by Wang Yan, and looked through it.

He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, not bad. You really gave me a surprise. Good boy, you have taken all the first place in our group."

"Then you still don't understand me, Captain. These things are nothing."

"Don't talk big. The division competition will be coming up by then, and you will be so embarrassed." Gao Cheng waved his hand.

"Hey, Captain, I don't think he's exaggerating. Maybe even if he competes in the military district, he can still take first place." Wu Liuyi said, "Oh, no, if that's the case, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep him."

"I'm not that kind of person." Wang Yan said, "I've learned about it. Promotion is not a direct promotion. It seems that you have to be a squad leader or something. If I am not promoted and I am transferred to another unit, what's the point of changing? Our 7th Steel Company is definitely better."

"That's right." Gao Cheng nodded. "With your ability, you will be promoted 100%. I guarantee it."

"I'm a good soldier, so I'm sure I can do it. Captain, you have to fight for the deputy commander of the fifth squad."

Gao Cheng looked around and whispered, "Is there any need to strive for this? You won two first places in the competition and broke the record of our regiment. There is no problem for you to get the third-class merit. But to be on the safe side, you still have to perform well when you go to the division. If other people in our regiment perform well, it will still have an impact."

"No problem." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

"Come on, come on, today is a great day, let's go to the service center and have a drink, it's my treat."

Gao Cheng raised his voice loudly so that everyone could hear him. He called the other three fighters who participated in the competition but performed mediocrely to go to the service center and have a good meal together...

After resting for two days, Wang Yan, Wu Liuyi and other soldiers in the regiment went to the division to participate in the competition.

Just like in the group competition, Wang Yan helped Wu Liuyi win first place in several running events, and he himself won second place. In addition, he still won first place in all other subjects he participated in.

By this time, his name was already quite famous.

After all, being first in a certain project and being first in all are two different things.

Especially in the most exciting bare-handed combat, Wang Yan basically knocked down one person with three punches and two kicks. So much so that at that time, a leader directly decided that he was the first, and the others competed for the second place. Those who were not convinced could challenge him again.

This is certainly very impressive.

However, at the division level, the intensity of the confrontation increased a lot, and Wu Liuyi felt exhausted. However, his mission had been completed and he had gained a lot. Wang Yan was also extremely powerful and despairing, so he didn't fight so hard.

When it came to the army group competition, he could no longer keep up with the running subject. What a strong guy.

Of course, Wang Yan still ran faster than the others, but the pace changed too quickly and Wu Liuyi couldn't adapt. Even though Wang Yan wanted to lead him, he couldn't keep up. After all, it was a sprint from the start, which was really unbearable.

The big competition is a stage for the big animals to compete.

As expected, Wang Yan's performance in the army group was still shocking, crushing the other participating soldiers in a despairing way.

By the time he arrived at the military region outside Beijing to participate in the final, the leaders had already started pointing and talking about him from afar, and he was so arrogant.

"Hello, is this Wang Yan?"

A man with a square face, wearing casual clothes and carrying 22 cents on his shoulder walked over.

"Hello, Chief!"

"Hey, don't be so polite." The man patted Wang Yan's shoulder with a smile, "I've heard about your story. There's nothing else to say, just one word, awesome!"

"Thank you, chief!"

"I told you not to be so polite. This is the military district headquarters. Walking through it, you'll see more colonels than you saw in a year in your old unit. I'm just a lieutenant colonel, not worth mentioning.

Let me introduce myself. My name is Yuan Lang. The reason I came to see you is to see how you are. We can talk about the rest after the competition is over."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Report, there is no need to say the rest. I guess the commander saw that I am a genius and wanted to recruit me to his command. But I am doing well in our company now. Unless I get a direct order, I don't want to leave if it is my personal choice."

Yuan Lang didn't care. He patted Wang Yan's arm and said, "It's too early to talk about this now. After the competition is over, I'll take you around. Maybe you'll change your mind then. Don't be too confident. It's easy to get slapped in the face. Let's go. Have a good competition."

Yuan Lang came suddenly and left in style.

Wang Yan didn't care. He was still creating his own legendary story...

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