Special Forces: Signing into the Marvel System at the Beginning

"Thirty meters to go!"

"Twenty meters!"

"Speed ​​up, hurry up!"

"The last ten meters!"

The people in the four rows were more excited than the other.

Because they saw that there were still five seconds left until eleven and a half minutes!

Five seconds is definitely enough for them to reach the finish line!

Click!

Finally, after the last two members crossed the finish line, Zhao Tao immediately pressed the stopwatch.

It shows, eleven minutes and twenty-eight seconds!

In other words, all the people in their four rows reached the finish line within the specified time!

This made everyone very happy.

Not only the people in the fourth platoon, but also the platoon leader Liu Jintao ran down excitedly.

Eleven minutes and twenty-eight seconds was the best collective result in the history of their four platoons!

In the usual assessment, they have never entered eleven minutes and fifty seconds.

It can be said that this time is a huge improvement!

And the reason why they were able to achieve such good results was thanks to Tang Ming.

Although the achievement was achieved with help, what does it matter?

Now, the weakest members of the platoon have exceeded their limits.

Later, as long as they are willing to continue training hard, their physical fitness will definitely improve soon!

They just owed an opportunity like today.

And this opportunity was given by Tang Ming!

Therefore, people in the fourth row ran towards Tang Ming under Liu Jintao's shout.

Before Tang Ming could react, he was already thrown into the air by everyone, celebrating enthusiastically.

Everyone in the first to third rows had a look of frustration on their faces.

In this competition, the three platoons were completely crushed by the four platoons.

Not only were the top three not caught, but there were several people in each platoon who couldn't even make it for twelve minutes, and no one broke through the limit, so there was no gain at all.

Compared with the four rows, it is really embarrassing!

The platoon commanders of these three platoons all looked extremely ugly.

Although they are in the same company, their competition with the Fourth Platoon has never ended.

Although I have lost before, I have never lost so humiliatingly like today, no matter in terms of momentum, speed, or time!

"gather!"

At this time, a sharp whistle sounded.

Everyone in the seventh company ran over quickly and stood in line.

Company Commander Wang Zhan came over quickly.

He also had a smile on his face.

Obviously, his mood is also very beautiful now.

The progress of the fourth row was beyond his expectation.

But, that beautiful smile is for the fourth row.

When he looked at the other three rows, there was a hint of displeasure.

Seeing the company commander like this, the students in the three platoons felt uneasy.

Wang Zhan said loudly: "I saw the three-kilometer competition between your four platoons just now."

"To be honest, I am very satisfied with the soldiers in the fourth row, whether it is their sense of unity, momentum, or speed! The results are beyond words!"

"So, I specially asked the cooking team to add food to the soldiers in the fourth platoon! Reward them for their progress!"

When the students in the fourth row heard this, they were all very happy.

"but……"

Wang Zhan paused and turned to look at the other three rows of students. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

His voice suddenly became stern, "If there is a reward, there will be a punishment!"

"The watchmen of the three platoons of you also said before that if you can't run for more than eleven and a half minutes, you will be punished by not eating lunch today."

"I also saw it just now. Nearly one-third of your people in each platoon are unqualified!"

"And since you are a group and want to be punished, naturally you will be punished together!"

"So, all of you three platoons, including the platoon leader, don't eat lunch. Go back to your dormitory and reflect on yourself. Where did you lose?"

The students in the three platoons felt aggrieved, especially the top students who were running in front and even within eleven minutes.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have run so fast.

Not only was I exhausted, but I was not allowed to eat in the end.

What a cheat!

As Wang Zhan's disbandment order was issued, people in the fourth row happily walked to the cafeteria while singing loud military songs.

The look of "the villain succeeds" made the people in the other three rows furious.

"Why are you still standing there? Squad leaders, take each class of students back to the dormitory for physical training of squats and push-ups!"

"You're running so poorly and you still want to eat. You're going to eat shit! You're going to practice to death! I'll go on inspection later. If anyone is lazy, don't eat dinner!"

The platoon leader of each platoon shouted with a livid face.

The students in the three platoons complained again.

But what can be done.

Whether it's the army or a military academy, as long as your grades are not ideal.

That’s no problem: practice!

In the cafeteria, the four rows of students have never been so happy as they are today. Everyone is eating rice and drinking soup.

From the company dormitory, chants came from the other three platoons doing push-ups and squats.

Forming a very sharp contrast.

Tang Ming also assisted the members at the end of the crane this time and was greatly welcomed by the four rows of students.

Soon, Tang Ming became familiar with everyone.

Because of his terrifying physical fitness, the students in the fourth platoon admired and worshiped him.