Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Duo exerted his strength prematurely, and felt his legs getting heavier and heavier at this time. He looked back at the young man behind him, and found that he was still running with him at a leisurely pace.

He should have dropped more distance, but now it was gradually shrinking, Dug's back began to sweat, but he didn't think Zhu Cihong would catch up.

Is Zhu Cihong tired?To be honest, he is not tired, because his force is more even, and his willpower is far stronger than that of Duhu after going through hardships.

In Shaanxi for more than a year, I often ran after wild wolves, and in Nanyang I was taught by Qinglong Cao Zhengchun, so I could easily handle the [-]-jin load.

At the last 500 meters, Zhu Cihong began to increase his strength, and his speed became faster and faster, and he quickly pulled into the distance with Duhu. The distance of nearly 30 meters just now became more than ten meters.

Accelerating, accelerating, Zhu Cihong was getting faster and faster, and when he was 200 meters away from the finish line, he was almost parallel to Duhu.

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Chapter 644 Unbelievable

Chapter 644 Incredible

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer, Du Hu just wanted to look back to see the distance from Zhu Cihong, when he suddenly found a figure parallel to him.

"I'll go, how could this kid catch up with me, it's too shameful."

Du Hu cursed secretly, and accelerated again, he couldn't let his brothers see the joke, but no matter how he ran, Zhu Cihong still quickly overtook him, like a gust of wind.

"Stop pretending, Duhu, run quickly."

Zhang Fugui, who had just pressed ten dragon coins, thought that Dahu was pretending to be aggressive, and couldn't help screaming, but no matter how hard Dahu tried, Zhu Cihong was always faster than him.

"Come on brother!"

Erhu saw that they were still about 50 meters away from the finish line, and became anxious.

In fact, Du Hu was more anxious than any of them at this time. He had tried his best, but he was faster, and Zhu Cihong was faster, maintaining an advantage of half a meter.

The instructor, Yu Yang, also saw that something was wrong at this time. Dahu's footsteps had long been chaotic, but he was just desperately supporting himself, while Zhou Da was very calm, and his footsteps were well paced. Yu Yang could see that he was still keeping his strength.

"Good boy, it's no wonder that he was able to become a lieutenant at such a young age. Not only is he physically fit, but his heart is more mature than these youngsters, and he actually saved Huang Dahu's face.

Yes, Yu Yang's guess was right, Zhu Cihong had just arrived, he didn't want Dahu to lose too badly, he didn't even have a playmate in the capital, he wanted to make friends with these young masters.

If you want to really make friends, you can't use your identity to suppress others, and you can't become a king. Only when the other party doesn't know that he is a prince can you become a real friend, not just because of concerns about his identity.

"Brother won't lose, he's giving way to that kid."

This was what Erhu and the others thought, but they didn't know that the half-meter distance became a huge obstacle that Duhu couldn't overcome.

There were still five meters left before the end of the competition. Zhu Cihong looked at Dug out of the corner of his eye. He deliberately slowed down the pace and reached the finish line almost at the same time as Dug.

"Hey! It's a pity, brother seems to be a little behind."

When Yu Yang saw Zhu Cihong slowing down, a light flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself:

"This kid will become a great weapon in the future. He is competitive at an age. It is really rare to be able to make generous concessions amidst the one-sided cheers."

Yu Yang, who has always been called a cold-faced instructor by the students, inadvertently showed a smile, but soon restrained himself, and walked in front of Zhu Cihong:

"Zhou Da, congratulations on passing the first test, you are two inches ahead of Huang Dahu in the weight-carrying run."

"What a pity, two inches! You just need to be a little faster, Duhu."

A group of brothers started to complain for Huang Dahu, but Huang Dahu knew that Zhu Cihong deliberately slowed down at the last moment.

He definitely didn't want him to lose obviously, if Zhu Cihong didn't stay strong, he would lose embarrassingly today, at least five meters or more.

Like his old man Huang Degong, Du Hu is also a man of temperament. He took a step forward and saluted Zhu Cihong:

"Thank you brother for letting me go, this friend Huang Dahu has made a deal."

"Zhu Cihong clenched his right fist in front of his chest in return:

"Brother Huang accepted, thank you Zhou."

Huang Dahu is the empress of the state, and Zhou Da is just an ordinary general. Today, the empress of the state is embarrassed. These two will definitely become rivals in the future.

They suddenly shook hands and made peace, which surprised all the young masters present. Did Huang Dahu lose his mind?

"Don't make noise, now start the second round of testing."

Yu Yang stared, and these young masters immediately shut up and stopped talking.

The second round was the shooting competition between Zhu Cihong and Huang Erhu. In fact, Zhu Cihong would be able to enroll as long as he won any one of the three of them, but Yu Yang didn't announce that he wanted to see Zhou Da's marksmanship and riding skills.

100 meters, 120 meters, 150 meters, three ranges of rifled gun shooting test, only three rounds of bullets.

After a 2000-meter load-bearing run, everyone is not optimistic about Zhu Cihong. Now that his heartbeat has not calmed down, how can he compare with Huang Erhu, who is waiting for work at leisure.

The two took the guns in their hands, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger:

"Bang bang..."

At the end of the 100 meters, the two reloaded their bullets and raised their guns to shoot again:

"Bang bang..."

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Soon the three rounds of shooting ended in an almost suffocating atmosphere.

The cadets at the Royal Military Academy were all nervous, expecting to lose their shooting percentages due to shaking arms from running with heavy loads on Tuesday.

But when they raised the gun on Tuesday, they all found that the hand holding the gun on Tuesday was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no sign of trembling at all. On the contrary, Erhu's arm trembled slightly due to nervousness.

Big Tiger lost in the first round, and Huang Erhu must not lose in the second round. Otherwise, there would be no face for the royal military cadets, and young people still need face.

With a big wave of Yu Yang's hand, two people immediately went to check the shooting records of the two, and reported loudly:

"100-meter target, Huang Erhu Nine Rings, Zhou Da Nine Rings."

"120-meter target, Huang Erhu Nine Rings, Zhou Da Nine Rings."

Both of them hit nine rings in the first two shots. Before the winner was determined, everyone focused on the 150-meter target.

At this moment, Erhu's hands seemed to start to tremble slightly, while Zhu Cihong calmly waited for the result of the third target, with a very indifferent expression.

After experiencing brutal wars and killing countless foreign devils and rebellious natives in Nanyang, Zhu Cihong is very confident in his marksmanship, at least he will not lose to Huang Erhu.

"150-meter target, two yellow tigers and eight rings."

Soon Huang Erhu's result was reported, 150 meters eight rings, in the absence of a scope, it should be said to be a very good result.