During the last 300 meters, Li Zheng's palms were sweating while watching on the rubber boat.
He saw Zhang Jian who truly became the core of the team, saw Fatty Wei who carried his teammates forward like a god, and saw Qiang Yong who never gave up.
He suddenly understood why Jiaolong wanted to conduct this type of team selection, instead of focusing on individual qualities like his usual Lu special selection.
The nature of Haite and others is very different. They often go out with the ship to carry out missions, and they go out for several months. Anyone who has traveled across the ocean knows that unless you are on a cruise ship, you will have a different program every day with all kinds of food, drink and entertainment. It's not the same for three months, otherwise staying on a warship or even a cargo ship would actually be an extremely boring thing.
The nature of the navy determines that they must be able to withstand loneliness, and a team needs to be united and rely on each other. Therefore, they pay more attention to the team, not just tactical cooperation, but also spiritual reliance on each other.
A small team that has been hammered and tested by iron and fire and still able to cooperate seamlessly to achieve victory can exert more extraordinary combat effectiveness than a luxurious lineup composed of several individual strongest kings.
Team 1 finally reached the target beach first in 29 minutes and 32 seconds, only 12 seconds faster than Team 2, which was in second place.
12 seconds would be a scary gap on a land obstacle course, but it is not too disparate for sea swimming.
Shi Wen was dragged to the beach, lying on the semi-dry and semi-wet sand. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.
The military doctor and the health worker came over to check and found that everything was fine, then turned around and walked away with the first aid kit.
That's what the army is like.
I'll rescue you if something happens and take you to the hospital.
If you just faint or fall down from exhaustion, hey, that's a trivial matter and not worth mentioning. Just go ahead and do whatever you have to do!
There was a long table at the finish line, and the security staff very considerately prepared some energy drinks and placed them on it for everyone to drink.
After registering the results, Xiao Jun looked at his watch and said, "Hurry up. The second subject will start in 5 minutes. It's time to prepare. It's time to rest. Just take a few minutes' rest!"
Taking advantage of this break, Li Zheng found Fatty Wei and gave him a thumbs up.
"Fat man, you are better than me."
Fatty Wei was already exhausted at this time. Seeing Li Zheng praising him was a very happy thing, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.
Shaking his head and smiling, Fatty Wei said, "Are you still praising me? If it were me..."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and shook his head again.
Li Zheng understood instantly.
Fatty Wei felt guilty for leaving supplies on the rubber boat.
Even though Team 1 has won now, Fatty Wei is not happy.
It was Zhang Jian's proper handling this time that prevented serious consequences. Otherwise, the whole team would be in a passive state during the next day's assessment if they fell behind in this subject.
Everyone was celebrating, except Fatty Wei who was depressed.
Zhang Jian came over, nodded towards Li Zheng, then turned to Fatty Wei and patted him on the shoulder: "Fatty, I didn't think of you as a brother before, but now you are my brother!"
He stretched out his hand, his expression more serious than ever.
"Don't be mentally burdened in the next subjects. We are number one now. Why are you unhappy?"
Fatty Wei was in a complicated mood.
It is true that Team 1 is now number one, but this is what the brothers fought back.
Without Qiang Yong's desperate effort to turn around, without Shi Wen's perseverance despite his failure, the first team would definitely not be the first team now.
Li Zheng saw through Fatty Wei's little thoughts and warned him: "Fatboy, the assessment has just begun. There will be more subjects later. Don't think nonsense. What is military spirit? Unity is called military spirit. What is there to feel guilty about?" ?”
Qiang Yong didn't say much when he came up and directly kicked Fatty Wei in the butt.
He is Fatty Wei's old squad leader in the navy, and he is definitely qualified to kick ass.
"Fat man, you are a great person! If you want to be the best in our team, you are definitely better than me! If you fall, we will definitely lose the battle later. Besides, how can a man not make mistakes?"
Fang Chengbo also said: "That's right! You are such big men, you have thought about it here, you might as well think about what to do with the subjects in the future! You have to admit it when you make a mistake, and just pay attention after you admit it. A marriage is a wedding, and if you have to have a drink, then you have a drink, what’s the point?!”
What Shi Wen said shocked Fatty Wei the most.
Shi Wen said: "Fat man, without you we would have been at the bottom. To say I'm sorry to everyone, I'm the most ashamed of myself. You were the one who dragged me along the whole way. Let's not say anything else. Considering my level, it's really fair. I have been kicked out of the training team a long time ago. Isn’t it my luck that I met you and joined the team with you? If you feel guilty, why should I find a rope and hang myself from a coconut tree? "
Others said it wasn't that big of a shock.
When Shi Wen said this, Fatty Wei was touched.
Qiangyong's kick just now and the guilt in his heart were suddenly swept away.
Sure enough, the friendship between comrades is like finely brewed pure grain wine, the older it gets, the mellower it becomes.
What was originally a meal of comfort has now turned into a man's confession between comrades in the team. Even Li Zheng, a bystander, felt that these guys were a little disgusting.
However, this kind of disgusting mutual admonishment and comfort was very helpful. The morale of all the team members instantly rose again. Everyone was gearing up and waiting to show off their skills in the subsequent subjects.
"004!"
Just as everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of victory, they suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from next to them.
Turning around to look, it turned out to be No. 074.
Team 2 led by Wang Haiyang lost.
Only losing by 12 seconds, as the captain, No. 074 also beat his teammates.
It's not that I'm incapable, it's that Team 1 is too cunning - who would have thought that these guys would take a shortcut? Who would have thought that Team 1 would risk being hit by the waves on the breakwater and choose the desperate route?
It's not that our technology is not good, it's not that our military is not good, it's not that our physical fitness is not good, it's - this damn team is too cunning.
"how?!"
When Fatty Wei saw 074, he immediately remembered the conversation between the two while they were floating on the sea.
How do you say that?
To practice.
This is the most secretive and most upright way among men in the army.
What is practice?
Find a place where there is no one around, where the superiors and instructors are not around, just in private, and have a military competition, a fistfight competition.
No matter what the competition is, it doesn’t matter life or death, victory or defeat.
Fatty Wei put on a posture, but 074 retained his sense as an officer.
He said: "We don't have time today. We are now assessing the competition on the field. As for when to practice, it depends on when the assessment is completed."
The implication is that after the assessment, you have to "practice" everything you say with Fatty Wei.
Asking for a monthly ticket!
(End of chapter)
