Ordinarily, with Fatty Wei's physical ability, Li Zheng would never worry about him losing.
But it just so happens that the Marines stationed at the base are not ordinary people, with that figure...
A round waist and broad arms are not enough to describe his strength. It can be said that he is five big and three thick. He looks like a bison on the African savanna. A sense of strength oozes from every pore on his body.
Xiao Jun said to his old classmate Captain Liu: "Old Liu, you are a good soldier. You seem to be absolutely powerful."
Company Commander Liu smiled and said, "That's right, I practice wrestling at home."
Xiao Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You are waiting for us to make a fool of yourself, right?"
Company Commander Liu said: "You can't say that. Look at you dragons. They are on the news and TV every day. All the soldiers in the base have seen it. I heard that you are here, can you be a master?"
After saying that, another smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he raised his chin towards Fatty Wei who was not far away and said: "But it seems that your team members are not good..."
Fatty Wei is really in trouble.
At this time, the race was only a third of the way and he was already one car space behind.
The player at the base was also in the second phase, and was at his peak at this time. He had the home field advantage, and the people cheering and cheering were all his own people. The shouts of Jiaolong's team members were drowned by the crowd, and they shouted at the top of their lungs for a long time. Just like a small wave caught in a huge wave, it made no sound at all.
What's even worse is Fatty Wei himself.
He dared to step forward to challenge because he was not arrogant. He only dared to go on the track because he was really pissed.
As a result, after dragging for more than ten meters, Fatty Wei realized that something was wrong.
I don’t know if it’s because he stayed on the ship for too long, but Fatty Wei always felt that he was out of shape. You might say he had no strength, and that’s true, but even in this way, he felt that he was only as good as before, and he just couldn’t reach the peak.
Even though he put all his efforts into feeding, he still felt a little powerless.
He watched helplessly as the tall and thick second-phase noncommissioned officer of the Marine Brigade pulled the more than four-ton Warrior vehicle into the air like a bull in heat, and howled while pulling it back. He didn't know if he was demonstrating to himself. Or demonstrate against the Jiaolong Commandos.
The soldier on the side is called Excited.
After all, the one competing on the same field at this time is the flagship of the Navy's special forces - the Dragon Commando!
How could we not be excited to see our comrades in arms defeat Jiaolong's team members live again?
Someone even whispered it to the side.
"It seems that Jiaolong is also very ordinary..."
"That's right. It's on the news every day. It's blown up to the sky, isn't it?"
"Didn't you say that they were all recruited from the land combat units? That's it?"
Many people whispered, lol.
Although the scene was noisy, Zhang Jian and other Jiaolong players could tell their disappointment and contempt for Jiaolong just by looking at their expressions.
"Fat man! Come on! What happened to you today?! Did you take laxatives?"
Fatty Wei heard the screams of his teammates, but he did not dare to answer. At this time, all his strength was held in his legs and waist. He felt like an inflated ball that was about to explode at any time. He opened his mouth. Will be discouraged.
He was quite anxious.
But there's no point in being anxious.
If you can't exert your strength, you can't exert your strength, as if you have been castrated.
As a result of this game, Fatty Wei finally lost nearly two parking spaces.
When he crossed the finish line, the winning Marine Brigade sergeant was rushed up by his comrades, grabbed his hands and feet and threw them into the sky. He was so excited that he was even happier than the New Year.
On the other hand, Fatty Wei sat down on the ground after crossing the finish line, gasping for air, as if he was half dead.
"Fat man, let's pick you up and throw you away. I guess you haven't woken up yet on the boat, right?"
Qiang Yong squatted in front of Fatty Wei and teased him, half jokingly and half seriously: "You went to the hospital just now. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Fatty Wei shook his head and suddenly nodded: "Is it because of my constipation?"
Everyone was happy when they heard it.
Li Zheng comforted him and said: "Winning or losing is a common thing for military officers. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal."
Fatty Wei sat on the ground and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "I don't know what happened, I just can't put in the effort..."
"I have been resting on the ship for more than two months. Without any high-intensity training, of course I am not used to it. It is normal." Hou Jun comforted him and said: "It's not about his condition. If you recover here for a week, he will probably... No longer your opponent."
"Yes, yes, we have been on the ship for too long and have not recovered." Wang Haiyang also comforted: "This is their territory. We practice here every day. We are new here and have been drifting at sea for more than two months. Even tigers have turned into soft-legged crabs.”
Jiaolong lost, and the news immediately exploded among the soldiers of the base's Marine Brigade.
Company Commander Liu looked at his old classmate Xiao Jun and said, "Old Xiao, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. You were not like this when you were in the fleet. When you arrive in Africa, are you acclimated to the climate?"
Xiao Jun was not irritated by his old classmate, but smiled lightly and said: "Old Liu, don't take advantage and act like a good boy. How can your soldiers win? You are like a mirror in your heart."
Company Commander Liu was startled for a moment, then asked awkwardly: "Then tell me, what advantage did I take?"
Xiao Jun pointed to Fatty Wei not far away and said, "This soldier of mine just went to your hospital. Do you know why? Vitamin deficiency, constipation."
Company Commander Liu laughed and said, "What's going on? Doesn't it mean that the earth has no gravity when you poop? Is this strength subject related to constipation?"
Xiao Jun said: "One characteristic of people with vitamin deficiency is that their physical strength is severely reduced. What's more, they have been on the ship for more than two months and have not even stepped on land. How can you compare with my soldiers just after they landed? Strength type? Why don't you let them compete with you here in a ten-kilometer cross-country competition? Or, how about you compete in other subjects? For example, CQB, sniping, can you win in this technical subject? "
There are more than 20 subjects in this "East African Warrior" competition, many of which are physical and strength subjects, such as running an armed boat for 200 meters, transporting 20 ammunition boxes weighing 25 kilograms each after arriving at a designated location, and then conducting grenade training Head-to-head tactical movement...
Or go on a ten-kilometer cross-country trip, putting on a gas mask for the last kilometer to simulate passing through a chemically contaminated zone...
These are all fitness and strength-based subjects.
But not all of them are these subjects, there are also CQB confrontation, sniper, special driving and other subjects.
These look at personal skills and are technical subjects.
In fact, Captain Liu didn't know how and where his people won, and Xiao Jun was right.
But as a soldier, no one is willing to bow their head and admit defeat.
So he frowned and said, "I don't believe this evil. Our battalion is also an elite land warfare force, and we will not be here for a long time. When it comes to the geographical location, we have every advantage. We may not lose in this fight."
Xiao Jun wanted to go back for dinner. He felt that his old classmate was too annoyed, so he asked him: "Are you sure? How about you pick a technical subject and we can compare it?"
Company Commander Liu was unable to get off the tiger, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Let's compete!" (End of Chapter)
