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Chapter 79 The Moment of Glory
Chapter 79 The Moment of Glory
Several times of speeding up has already made Tian Bailong's breathing rate become chaotic, he adjusted his breathing rhythm while sprinting.
At the same time, he adapted to this speed according to some methods taught by his long-distance running coach before, but according to this speed, his rhythm would become disordered in a short time.
At this moment, Qian Tong rushed up to stand shoulder to shoulder with him again, but Tian Bailong did not distance himself again.
He knew that there was still a long distance ahead, and if he accelerated at this time, his rhythm would be completely disrupted, which was irrational at this time.
The recruit company of the Tekken Regiment is currently watching the game in the rest area.
Seeing the speed of the two of them, Zhang Tianyu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"No wonder he won't let me go up."
"This guy named Tian Bailong is really good, he can be on the same level as Qian."
Nie Fei nodded nervously, and he couldn't help but sweat for Qian Tong: "This year's recruit company of the Sword Regiment really has hidden a lot of capable people."
"If it wasn't for our company commander's intensive training during this period of time, I'm afraid no one in our company would be a match for this guy."
Zhang Tianyu didn't brag about himself this time, but analyzed who would win in the end if he played.
In the jury, Liu Weihua saw that Qian Tong was able to compete with Tian Bailong, and his face became cloudy.
"Are all the new recruits of the Tekken regiment this year so fierce, but it doesn't mean that we lose to them every time!"
The recruits who fell behind the two of them were even more shocked.
"Damn it, are these two robots, are they too ruthless?"
"We've reached a distance of 2000 meters, so we can't keep sprinting at this speed, can our lungs hold it?"
"Perverted, it's so perverted, no wonder our company commander told us that we can get a ranking before we set off. Who has done this kind of guy!"
After Tian Bailong sprinted continuously for such a long time, his lungs began to feel uncomfortable.
From the beginning, the breathing rhythm became faster, and now it has evolved into a pain in the lungs as if being burned by fire.
He couldn't hold on any longer, and his running speed slowly slowed down.
Qian Tong didn't show any signs of slowing down, he seized the opportunity to speed up at the moment Tian Bailong slowed down, and passed him like a bolt of lightning.
The corner of Tian Bailong's mouth twitched violently.
This guy is carrying nearly fifty pounds of equipment, and he can still have such a speed.
You know, in their Sword Regiment, if Wang Pan is known as a sharpshooter that has been rare for several years, then he is definitely the best recruit in their team.
What's more, he is best at long-distance running, and almost no one is his opponent.
But even so, Tian Bailong still couldn't run away from Qian Tong.
Slowly, the distance between them was widened for a long time.
Tian Bailong no longer had the physical strength to support him to catch up with Qian Tong who was getting farther and farther ahead.
At this moment, Qian Tong also had a burning pain in his lungs. He looked at the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment in the distance, and found their company's flag.
This military flag, but he ran thirty or forty kilometers in the morning, and he carried it abruptly.
At first, he didn't understand what the company commander's intention was, and why he ordered such a large flag.
Now he can see clearly that when he saw the military flag, his potential seemed to be stimulated, and his mind was full of the desire to win.
The recruits of the Iron Fist Regiment received too many stares and ridicules among their 81st Army Group, and everyone looked down on them.
It's fine if people say it during training, but now it's time to prove themselves, since they came to the assessment field, their goal is to be number one.
The experience of this military flag and this group of recruits is also very similar.
When this large military flag first arrived at the examination site, it was out of place with the surroundings. Countless people laughed and questioned why such a strange military flag existed.
But all of this doesn't matter now, as long as they can even get No.1 today, no one will dare to laugh at this bright banner.
Qian Tong was only 200 meters away from the finish line. He turned his head and glanced at Tian Bailong who was pressing behind him. At this moment, Tian Bailong was still more than 100 meters away from him.
With a low growl, he gritted his teeth, with veins appearing on his face, and ran towards the point with all his might.
Seeing this scene, Liu Weihua was completely speechless, as if his spine had been pulled out, and he slumped on the chair in despair.
On the assessment field, the group of recruits who were watching saw such a passionate scene, they all cheered for Qian Tong, cheering for him.
Seeing this, Qian Tong was extremely beautiful, and ran towards the finish line with more energy.
"Okay, well done, bull!"
"This match is over, this recruit of the Tekken Regiment is too good!"
At the end of the race, when Qian Tong crossed the line, the timekeeper glanced at the time on the timer, nine minutes and 20 seconds.
Qian Tong also broke through himself and reached a new achievement.
Tian Bailong, who originally thought he could break 10 minutes, disrupted his rhythm due to the competition with Qian Tong, resulting in an excessive loss of physical strength, and the final score did not even break 10 minutes.
The result was No.30 with a score of 2 and [-] seconds.
Qian Tong finished his long-distance run, and after trotting for a while, Jing Jing walked in the direction of the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment.
From crossing the line, to trotting to relieve his body, to leaving, he never looked at Tian Bailong behind him.
After the results came out, at the judges' table, many team leaders and political commissars got up and came to Zhang Dingjun and Dong Yusheng to congratulate them.
Zhang Dingjun was all happy, accepting their congratulations.
"Thank you, everyone, for your congratulations."
"However, our Iron Fist Group hasn't won the first place yet. It's too early to congratulate now."
"But there are still two assessments that haven't been carried out. If Commander Liu sends out a few more ruthless people, isn't that also possible?"
Zhang Zhengzhong, the head of the Flying Tigers, stood up with a smile on his face, and said to him, "Old Zhang, don't be so low-key."
"Even if you didn't take the first place in the 400-meter obstacle cross-country and the barbed wire event, the overall score of the Sword Group is not as good as yours, and your Iron Fist Group has now firmly ranked first!"
Liu Weihua looked at the dark clouds in the sky and heaved a long sigh.
For the next two projects, he has no one to send.
Sharpshooter Wang Pan and Tian Bailong of the national team's preliminary team, these two strong players, who were also his trump cards, lost to the Iron Fist Group.
For the next two assessments, just as Zhang Zhengzhong, the head of the Flying Tigers, said, there was no chance of a comeback.
Like a bereaved dog, Tian Bailong returned to the Sword Group dejectedly, returned to his seat and sat down no matter how others comforted him, he remained silent.
Wang Pan on the side gave him a complicated look, then shook his head helplessly.
In the last round of assessment, he also had the same experience.
He even had an idea that he wanted the head of the regiment to transfer himself to the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment.
(End of this chapter)
Several times of speeding up has already made Tian Bailong's breathing rate become chaotic, he adjusted his breathing rhythm while sprinting.
At the same time, he adapted to this speed according to some methods taught by his long-distance running coach before, but according to this speed, his rhythm would become disordered in a short time.
At this moment, Qian Tong rushed up to stand shoulder to shoulder with him again, but Tian Bailong did not distance himself again.
He knew that there was still a long distance ahead, and if he accelerated at this time, his rhythm would be completely disrupted, which was irrational at this time.
The recruit company of the Tekken Regiment is currently watching the game in the rest area.
Seeing the speed of the two of them, Zhang Tianyu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"No wonder he won't let me go up."
"This guy named Tian Bailong is really good, he can be on the same level as Qian."
Nie Fei nodded nervously, and he couldn't help but sweat for Qian Tong: "This year's recruit company of the Sword Regiment really has hidden a lot of capable people."
"If it wasn't for our company commander's intensive training during this period of time, I'm afraid no one in our company would be a match for this guy."
Zhang Tianyu didn't brag about himself this time, but analyzed who would win in the end if he played.
In the jury, Liu Weihua saw that Qian Tong was able to compete with Tian Bailong, and his face became cloudy.
"Are all the new recruits of the Tekken regiment this year so fierce, but it doesn't mean that we lose to them every time!"
The recruits who fell behind the two of them were even more shocked.
"Damn it, are these two robots, are they too ruthless?"
"We've reached a distance of 2000 meters, so we can't keep sprinting at this speed, can our lungs hold it?"
"Perverted, it's so perverted, no wonder our company commander told us that we can get a ranking before we set off. Who has done this kind of guy!"
After Tian Bailong sprinted continuously for such a long time, his lungs began to feel uncomfortable.
From the beginning, the breathing rhythm became faster, and now it has evolved into a pain in the lungs as if being burned by fire.
He couldn't hold on any longer, and his running speed slowly slowed down.
Qian Tong didn't show any signs of slowing down, he seized the opportunity to speed up at the moment Tian Bailong slowed down, and passed him like a bolt of lightning.
The corner of Tian Bailong's mouth twitched violently.
This guy is carrying nearly fifty pounds of equipment, and he can still have such a speed.
You know, in their Sword Regiment, if Wang Pan is known as a sharpshooter that has been rare for several years, then he is definitely the best recruit in their team.
What's more, he is best at long-distance running, and almost no one is his opponent.
But even so, Tian Bailong still couldn't run away from Qian Tong.
Slowly, the distance between them was widened for a long time.
Tian Bailong no longer had the physical strength to support him to catch up with Qian Tong who was getting farther and farther ahead.
At this moment, Qian Tong also had a burning pain in his lungs. He looked at the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment in the distance, and found their company's flag.
This military flag, but he ran thirty or forty kilometers in the morning, and he carried it abruptly.
At first, he didn't understand what the company commander's intention was, and why he ordered such a large flag.
Now he can see clearly that when he saw the military flag, his potential seemed to be stimulated, and his mind was full of the desire to win.
The recruits of the Iron Fist Regiment received too many stares and ridicules among their 81st Army Group, and everyone looked down on them.
It's fine if people say it during training, but now it's time to prove themselves, since they came to the assessment field, their goal is to be number one.
The experience of this military flag and this group of recruits is also very similar.
When this large military flag first arrived at the examination site, it was out of place with the surroundings. Countless people laughed and questioned why such a strange military flag existed.
But all of this doesn't matter now, as long as they can even get No.1 today, no one will dare to laugh at this bright banner.
Qian Tong was only 200 meters away from the finish line. He turned his head and glanced at Tian Bailong who was pressing behind him. At this moment, Tian Bailong was still more than 100 meters away from him.
With a low growl, he gritted his teeth, with veins appearing on his face, and ran towards the point with all his might.
Seeing this scene, Liu Weihua was completely speechless, as if his spine had been pulled out, and he slumped on the chair in despair.
On the assessment field, the group of recruits who were watching saw such a passionate scene, they all cheered for Qian Tong, cheering for him.
Seeing this, Qian Tong was extremely beautiful, and ran towards the finish line with more energy.
"Okay, well done, bull!"
"This match is over, this recruit of the Tekken Regiment is too good!"
At the end of the race, when Qian Tong crossed the line, the timekeeper glanced at the time on the timer, nine minutes and 20 seconds.
Qian Tong also broke through himself and reached a new achievement.
Tian Bailong, who originally thought he could break 10 minutes, disrupted his rhythm due to the competition with Qian Tong, resulting in an excessive loss of physical strength, and the final score did not even break 10 minutes.
The result was No.30 with a score of 2 and [-] seconds.
Qian Tong finished his long-distance run, and after trotting for a while, Jing Jing walked in the direction of the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment.
From crossing the line, to trotting to relieve his body, to leaving, he never looked at Tian Bailong behind him.
After the results came out, at the judges' table, many team leaders and political commissars got up and came to Zhang Dingjun and Dong Yusheng to congratulate them.
Zhang Dingjun was all happy, accepting their congratulations.
"Thank you, everyone, for your congratulations."
"However, our Iron Fist Group hasn't won the first place yet. It's too early to congratulate now."
"But there are still two assessments that haven't been carried out. If Commander Liu sends out a few more ruthless people, isn't that also possible?"
Zhang Zhengzhong, the head of the Flying Tigers, stood up with a smile on his face, and said to him, "Old Zhang, don't be so low-key."
"Even if you didn't take the first place in the 400-meter obstacle cross-country and the barbed wire event, the overall score of the Sword Group is not as good as yours, and your Iron Fist Group has now firmly ranked first!"
Liu Weihua looked at the dark clouds in the sky and heaved a long sigh.
For the next two projects, he has no one to send.
Sharpshooter Wang Pan and Tian Bailong of the national team's preliminary team, these two strong players, who were also his trump cards, lost to the Iron Fist Group.
For the next two assessments, just as Zhang Zhengzhong, the head of the Flying Tigers, said, there was no chance of a comeback.
Like a bereaved dog, Tian Bailong returned to the Sword Group dejectedly, returned to his seat and sat down no matter how others comforted him, he remained silent.
Wang Pan on the side gave him a complicated look, then shook his head helplessly.
In the last round of assessment, he also had the same experience.
He even had an idea that he wanted the head of the regiment to transfer himself to the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment.
(End of this chapter)
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