Three days later.
The military skills competition began.
This was a martial arts competition for the entire military region. Not only were the Iron Fist Regiment's Mechanized Infantry Company Six and Sharpshooter Company Four here, but there were also the Ferocious Tiger Regiment Eight, Sharp Blade Regiment One, Penetration Regiment, Red Flag Regiment Three...
There were even reporters from the television station and many higher-ups present.
There were a lot of troops participating in the competition. They were all neatly arranged together. Every soldier held their heads high and puffed out their chests, looking very confident.
Among these soldiers, there was a squad that stood out.
That was the Fourth Company's cooks who were carrying black pots on their backs.
"D * mn, Master Kang, is there no one left in your Iron Fist Regiment? Why did you even pull out the kitchen squad to make a scene?”
Li Sheng from the second regiment walked up to Kang Lei and said in a strange tone.
"Heh, the kitchen squad is also a special unit of my Iron Fist Regiment. Do you think it's like your kitchen squad? Other than cooking, you sweep the floor and don't even touch your gun?”
Kang Lei glanced at Li Sheng and said sarcastically.
"Master Kang, I'm waiting to see you lose the martial arts competition and look flustered!”
Li Sheng said unhappily.
"Regiment Commander Li, our Iron Fist Regiment doesn't dare to say anything else, but winning the championship is a big deal. Our Master Kang won't be flustered and exasperated.”
Gong Jian came before Kang Lei and said to Li Sheng with a pleasant expression.
However, although his expression was pleasant, his words were full of sarcasm.
"Alright, you guys continue to be arrogant.”
Li Sheng rolled his eyes at Gong Jian, then turned around and returned to his own group.
Although Kang Lei had been very confident just now, there were too many elite infantry companies on the scene at the moment. He was not confident, so he called the squad leaders of the various companies over for a meeting.
"Do you have any thoughts?”
Kang Lei said.
Hearing this, the class monitor looked at each other speechlessly.
"Then let me tell you."
Kang Lei walked to the middle of the crowd and said in a low voice,""No matter what, we have to take down Li Sheng's second regiment. The strategy is very simple, that is, Tian Ji's horse racing.”
"Old Li likes to get off to a good start. In a while, he will definitely send his strongest soldier to compete in the first round.”
After saying two sentences, Kang Lei shut his mouth.
Then, everyone turned to look at Lao Chui, the class monitor of the cooking squad.
"Fine, so we're low-grade horses?”
Although Lao Chui was mentally prepared, he still felt uncomfortable being treated like a lowly horse.
"No, no, no. It's not that you're inferior horses, but that your soldiers can be treated as inferior horses in the competition…Aiya, it's just like that, you know.”
Kang Lei said.
"I understand."
Lao Chui turned to Chen Hao and ordered,""Private Chen Hao, go and compete with the soldiers sent by the second regiment later. You must win back some face for our cooking class!”
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Hao was also full of energy at this moment.
Not only did the other groups look down on the cooks, but the Iron Fist Group also looked down on them. He would show them that the cooks could also produce strong people!
"Don't pressure him."
Kang Lei said to Lao Chui. He paused for a moment, then looked at Chen Hao and ordered,"Just do your best. After all, your cooking class spends most of your time cooking. It's normal that you can't compare to others.”
Hearing this, Chen Hao did not say anything. He stood aside and prepared to go onstage.
Beside him were the people from the Fourth Company Combat Division. He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing were not far away.
"The cooking squad's shooting skills should be alright, but they definitely can't compare to the people from the second regiment. We still have to rely on us to shoot.”
He Chenguang said to Wang Yanbing.
"Not only shooting, but fighting and armed off-road will also depend on us.”
Wang Yanbing had no confidence in the cooks.
……
The first event was armed cross-country.
In this event, the more items one took before the competition, the more points they would get after the competition. Therefore, the people sent by each team tried their best to wear items.
Chen Hao was no exception.
"Xiao Chen, how many things can you take?”
Lao Chui asked.
"Fifty kilograms."
Chen Hao calmly extended five fingers.
"Are you crazy? That's a hundred pounds. Can you still run with so many things on you?”
Kang Lei reprimanded.
"Yes!"
Chen Hao insisted.
Left with no other choice, Lao Chui could only hang a total of 50 kilograms of things on Chen Hao's body.
Other than the black wok, there was also an armed backpack, as well as rifles and bullets.
If it were anyone else, they would only be able to walk with this 100-pound thing hanging on them. However, Chen Hao's physical fitness had been greatly strengthened, so there was no problem at all.
"Run!"
After everyone was ready, the referee pulled the trigger of the starting pistol.
After a gunshot, Chen Hao was the first to run out. He had a bunch of things hanging on him, but it didn't affect his speed at all. He was far faster than the people next to him who had less things.
By the time the others finished their first lap, Chen Hao had already started his second lap.
"Who the hell is this person?"
"The fitness of the cooks is actually so good. They must have been fed with big fish and meat!”
The soldiers of the other regiments were all stunned. They looked at Chen Hao in disbelief.
"Your soldiers are quite powerful."
Kang Lei said to Lao Chui.
"Of course. Chen Hao is the trump card of our cooking class. He will participate in this martial arts competition and let those who look down on our cooking class see that we are not just a bunch of chefs!”
Lao Chui laughed.
"If that's the case, Chen Hao really isn't a low-grade horse.”
Gong Jian said in a deep voice.
Chen Hao had already finished his fifth lap.
When the others saw that he was so powerful, not only did they not give up, they ran even harder and gradually caught up to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao's physical fitness had indeed been greatly strengthened, but it was not to the point where his physical strength was unlimited. The further he went, the heavier the thing behind him would be.
Gradually, Chen Hao slowed down.
"Good luck, Brother Chen!"
Wang Xing's voice was the loudest, and his roar resounded throughout the military skills competition venue.
Then, the people from the kitchen, the fourth company, and the sixth company all started to cheer for Chen Hao.
Chen Hao gritted his teeth and sprinted forward.
He finished the last lap.
"Private Chen Hao, carrying a weight of 50 kilograms, plus five points, first place!”
The referee announced loudly through the loudspeaker.
"We won!"
"That's great!"
" Brother Chen, you have a bull nose! Brother Chen is mighty!"
“……”
Chen Hao only won the armed cross-country event, which was enough to make Lao Chui and the others ecstatic.
It was not the first time that the military region held a martial arts competition. It was also not the first time that the cooks participated, but they lost miserably every time.
There was no other reason.
It was only because the cooking class took a long time to cook and had little training time. Unless one was talented, no matter how much training they had, they would not be able to compare to the soldiers of the combat division.
This was inevitable.
And now, Chen Hao had broken this certainty!
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