Check in from the bright sword

In the next moment, Wang Yan's memory was inexplicably imprinted with the imprints of summer practice and winter practice, and it was about Shaolin Boy Kung Fu.

Almost at the same time, Wang Yan's aura also became long and thick.

Immediate results ah, this Shaolin Boy Kung Fu is really bold enough!

By this time, Wang Yan also had a certain understanding of the card drop mechanism.

Recalling Wei Dayong's two drops and Li Yunlong's one drop, both happened after he defeated the two. It seems that if you want to get cards, you must win the opponent, and you must convince the opponent.

Wang Yan's eyes fell on Wei Dayong again, this Monk Hua is a treasure, and he has to dig deep!

At that moment Wang Yan said coldly: "Looking for abuse? Monk, do you really think that no one can match your physical strength?"

"What's the matter, captain, are you not convinced?" Wei Dayong said arrogantly, "Yes, I also admit that I am not as good as you in doing bobby jumps. In terms of skill, we are equally equal, but in terms of physical fitness, hehehe, captain, really It's not that I underestimate you, you are really not as good as me, you are far behind."

Wang Yan snorted coldly and said, "Then shall we compete?"

"Is there still a need to compare?" Wei Dayong said with a grin, "Didn't everyone see it just now?"

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng nodded like chickens pecking at rice, Wang Yan looked more embarrassed than Wei Dayong just now.

"It was because I had a stomachache just now, so I couldn't run fast." Wang Yan lied, without blushing or heartbeat, "Now that my stomach doesn't hurt, it's like playing to beat you."

"Captain, if you say that, let's compete again." Wei Dayong joked.

"Compete again." Wang Yan snorted, "If I can't beat you this time, I will reverse the character for king!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan turned his attention to Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng who were watching the fun.

Wang Xikui shrank his neck and said, "Captain, then what, let's forget about Gensheng and I?"

"Whatever it is, this is training!" Wang Yan snorted, "The standard is the same, if you don't run back to the station within 30 minutes, you won't have breakfast today."

With a shout, Wang Yan and Wei Dayong picked up the logs and rushed towards the station.

Seeing Wang Yan and Wei Dayong rushing away like two mad buffaloes, Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng groaned, they had no choice but to carry the log in sorrow and run back.

……

With the blessing of Shaolin Tongzi Gong, Wang Yan obviously felt the difference.

Not only is the footsteps lighter, but the breath is not as fast as before, and it is much more stable.

Wei Dayong quickly discovered this, and began to accelerate, trying to get rid of Wang Yan.

But it was futile, Wang Yan's Shaolin Boy Kung Fu was on the same level as him, and he didn't have a hip injury, so no matter how fast Wei Dayong tried, he still couldn't get rid of Wang Yan.

But the speed has increased. The two are carrying a 15-kilogram log, almost running at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

Wei Dayong's physical fitness is indeed strong, close to the speed of a 800-meter sprint, he actually sprinted a full [-] meters, and it was only on the premise that his hip was injured.

However, Wang Yan's current performance is even fiercer than that of Wei Dayong.

Wei Dayong sprinted to the end, his hip felt uncomfortable again, and his speed slowed down.

However, Wang Yan still maintained a speed close to the [-]-meter sprint, and continued to gallop forward along the road, soon leaving Wei Dayong far behind.

Seeing Wang Yan leaving in Juechen, Wei Dayong was completely stunned.

This is the first time Wei Dayong has met a man whose physical ability is stronger than him when he grows up.

But even so, Wei Dayong did not give up easily. This is only one kilometer away, and there are still four kilometers away from the station. It is not certain who will win in the end!

With a roar to the sky, Wei Dayong speeded up again to catch up with Wang Yan.

Wang Yan and Wei Dayong ran a long way, and Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng ran over carrying the log, panting.

Chapter 19 Zhang Dabiao

regimental quarters.

Wang Ergen is leading the cooking team to make breakfast.

Wang Ergen is also a veteran of the Fourth Front Army and has walked through the grass three times.

The retina was injured in a battle, and his eyesight was severely reduced, so he could only work as the squad leader of the cooking class.

Security officer Zhu Ziming smelled the smell of meat, so he ran into the kitchen and asked, "Old Wang, do you eat meat in the morning?"

"You are so beautiful." Wang Ergen said unhappily, "This meat is prepared for the Spike team, the head and political commissar don't have to eat it, so don't forget about it, kid."

"Why?" Zhu Ziming said unhappily.

At this time, more soldiers heard the news and began to boo.

"Yeah, why? Why can the Spike team eat meat?"

"It depends on their ability." Li Yunlong's voice came from outside the door, "You guys can eat meat if you want, but there is one condition, you have to knock down Staff Officer Wang."

"Can Xizi and Gensheng win the rank of Staff Officer Wang?" Zhu Ziming questioned.

"Xizi's gun is accurate, and Gensheng's bombs can match a mortar. If you Zhu Ziming also has a skill, I also recommend you to join the Spike Team. You can also eat meat."

Zhu Ziming was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't have any special skills.

At this time, a soldier shouted: "I'm back, I'm back."

The soldiers gathered outside the kitchen to watch the excitement poured out of the gate of the regiment headquarters.

Li Yunlong came out after him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Wang Yan running towards him carrying a log, sweating profusely.

When he reached the gate of the regiment headquarters, Wang Yan threw the log on his shoulders to the ground with a bang.

Zhu Ziming asked with a smile: "Consultant Wang, how much does this wood weigh? Is it twenty catties?"

"Officer Zhu, if you carry it, you will know how heavy it is." Wang Yan said with a smile.

Zhu Ziming really carried it, and ran a few steps with the log on his shoulders, and said while running: "It doesn't seem to weigh much. How far have you carried it, Staff Officer Wang?"

"It's not that far." Wang Yan said, "It's only about ten kilometers."

The faces of Zhu Ziming and the onlookers immediately changed.

Running ten kilometers on an empty stomach in the morning?Also?

Wang Yan went on to say: "And I have to finish the run in an hour."

Now Zhu Ziming and the soldiers onlookers looked even more ugly.