He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 62 Tug of War (4k large chapter)

"Come on! Everyone in Class 1! We must win!"

The four people in Class 1 who did not participate in the tug-of-war competition stood aside and shouted vigorously, which even infected the new recruits in the next class.

"What are you standing there for! Cheer up for the new recruits in squad one!"

Wang Yuan, the squad leader of Class 2, cursed at the new recruits in his class. The new recruits in Class 2 reacted immediately and started shouting along.

Normally the two classes should be close to each other, so the relationship is pretty good.

"Then let's cheer for Class 8!"

"Come on, Class 8!"

The recruits watching the game shouted very hard, as if they had joined the tug-of-war game themselves.

"Okay, listen to my whistle."

“Once the whistle blows, you can start to exert your strength.”

The officer on duty said, holding the red flag in the middle of the hemp rope.

The rules are also very simple. There is a white line under the feet of the first recruit on both sides. You only need to pull the red flag to your own white line. As long as you cross the line, you win.

"Qinglong, don't have too much psychological pressure. No matter what, I will teach these bastards from Class 8 a lesson."

Ji Baichang gestured with his arm. Although it was not one-third as big as Lu Qinglong's, it was still a little thicker than those of other recruits.

He has not been idle this month. He has made full use of the barbell plates brought by Lu Qinglong for fitness.

Now my body is no longer that weak dog, but a stronger one.
"Yeah, don't worry."

"Listen to my orders now. When I shout 'one', everyone push back together. When I shout 'two', everyone relax, and then listen to my command and pull hard again!"

Tug of war requires the ability of teamwork, and you also need to pay attention to your ability when exerting force.

"Everyone, get ready."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"call out!!!"

The officer on duty blew the whistle and both sides began to exert force suddenly.

“One pull!!!”

"Second release!!!"

"Pull again and again!"

Ji Bai was yelling at the top of his lungs, exerting all his strength, and pressing his feet firmly on the concrete floor. He felt that the rubber shoes under his feet were about to produce sparks.

The same was true for the other recruits, each of them exerted all their might.

Seeing how hard the recruits from Class 1 were working, the recruits from Class 8 also tried to pull the red flag to their own white line.

This state of both sides lasted for a full half minute before Xue Daochao, who was standing at the front, discovered something was wrong.

The red flag is still in the middle position, as if there has been no change at all.

What's the situation?
Turning his head to look at the end of the team, Lu Qinglong was standing there with nothing to do.

One of his hands even loosened the hemp rope and used his little finger to pick his nose.

This relaxed look doesn't look like he is playing tug-of-war seriously!!!

"Old Xue, what the hell are you looking back for? Pull harder!"

Ji Baichang, who was standing behind Xue Daochao, saw that Xue Daochao actually had time to look back, and immediately started cursing.

"Don't shout! We're sure to win."

Xue Daochao suddenly loosened his grip on the hemp rope, and Ji Baichang was stunned by this scene.

The imagined scene of the other party suddenly pulling the red flag over after I let go did not appear. The red flag just stayed steadily in the air without any change.

"What's going on here?"

Ji Baichang was dumbfounded and looked back following Xue Daochao's gaze.

He also saw Lu Qinglong with a calm expression.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

Seeing that his attempt to slack off had failed, Lu Qinglong quickly grabbed the hemp rope with both hands, pretending to be trying very hard.

In fact, not even the muscles in my arms were tensed.

"Qinglong! It's almost done."

"Oh, you're tired, right? Let's end the game then."

Lu Qinglong nodded, and walked back two steps normally as if nothing had happened.

The new recruits in Class 8, who were trying their best, felt that the hemp rope in their hands was bitten by some prehistoric beast and pulled forward.

The huge friction caused a burning sensation in their hands. Two recruits could not help but let go of their hands. Then they dragged the people and the red flags to the area marked with white lines.

The whole place fell into deathly silence.

All the recruits, including the veterans who were watching the battle, stared in amazement.

The game was faster than they expected. No one expected that the scales of victory would be broken and tilted unreservedly in favor of a group of new recruits.

"Okay, solved."

"In order to make you feel a little involved, I didn't use too much force at the beginning."

"Huh? Why do they have such expressions? What did I do wrong?"

“Should I release the water first and then pull the red flag over?”

Looking at the strange looks from the people around him, Lu Qinglong asked in confusion.

"It's okay Qinglong, you did great."

"Well, next time you don't have to act. Just start by pulling the other person over. There's no need to act for so long."

Ji Baichang's mouth twitched as he gave a considerate reminder.

"Okay, then I won't act next time."

Lu Qinglong nodded thoughtfully, put down the hemp rope in his hand and moved his wrists.

It’s a bit unsatisfying, the opponent is a bit weak.

"In the first round, Class One versus Class Eight, Class One wins!"

The attendant on duty reacted quickly and stepped forward to announce the result of the game.

"Alright! Brother Long is awesome! Hahahaha! Brother Long is so awesome!"

The new recruits in Class 1 reacted immediately and started shouting with joy.

Originally they thought that they had little chance of winning against five against eight, but Lu Qinglong gave them a big surprise!

One person is equal to four people! So awesome!

"Sigh~"

"No! Then what the hell are we going to do? There's a Lu Qinglong in their class, so everyone should stop playing!"

"Yes! Look at how relaxed Lu Qinglong is. His face isn't red, and his heart isn't beating fast. It feels like he hasn't even reached his limit!"

The other recruits were already talking nonsense, praying that if their class won they would not have to face the monster Lu Qinglong.

"Instructor, this is too much. I think they need to reduce the number of people in the class!"

The new recruit from Class 8 once again found the instructor with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat and denounced the unfairness of the competition.

"They have already sent out five people, what else do you want?"

The instructor looked at the recruit speechlessly and asked.

"Instructor, you can't treat Lu Qinglong as a normal person! What's the difference between this guy and the Hulk!"

"Aren't there nine people in their class? Excluding Lu Qinglong, there are exactly eight people. If we compete again this way, it will be fair."

The new recruits from Class 8 said this.

Hearing the other recruit's dissatisfaction, Ji Baichang also got angry. He glanced at Chen Ting, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he immediately reported and stood in front of the instructor:

"Instructor! No matter what, a loss is a loss!"

"Their Class 8 has already been eliminated, what's the purpose of him still talking here?"

Ji Baichang's two sentences directly touched the heart of the new recruit from Class 8.

Suddenly, he became anxious and wanted to continue arguing with Ji Baichang. At this time, the instructor finally interrupted the two of them:
"Okay, stop arguing."

"First of all, what you said makes sense. Aren't there nine people in Class 1? Excluding Lu Qinglong, it would be just right for everyone else to play." "So I decided to announce that Lu Qinglong will no longer participate in the next game."

When the new recruits of Class 8 heard the instructor's words, they immediately smiled happily.

That's right! Finally, a pervert like Lu Qinglong was banned!

See if the new recruits in class are still showing off!

"No, the instructor is..."

Ji Baichang was so angry that his whole body was shaking. If the instructor hadn't been standing in front of him, he would have been unable to resist giving this guy a punch and a good beating!
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

The instructor pressed his hand down, signaling Ji Baichang to stay calm.

When his emotions calmed down a little, he continued:

"I think what Ji Baichang from Class 1 said makes sense. Since you, Class 8, have already lost, there's no need to dwell on this matter."

"Admit it."

"Look, is my approach okay?"

The instructor looked at Ji Baichang.

"Yes! Instructor, I fully agree with this."

Upon hearing that the other team, Class 8, was completely eliminated and had no chance of a comeback, Ji Baichang nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, he also thought that Lu Qinglong would be banned by the instructor. After all, he was indeed a bit over the standard. He did not expect that Class 8 would be eliminated directly.

"If there are no problems, then let's continue the game."

"Duty officer, organize it."

The instructor nodded and said.

"guide"

The new recruit from Class 8 wanted to say something else, but he saw the murderous look in the officer on duty.

I realized that if he continued talking, the duty officer might not be happy and would have to train them alone.

In the end, he could only return to the team in disappointment.

The competition continued on the field. I don’t know if it was because Lu Qinglong would not participate in the subsequent competitions, and the new recruits felt that they had a chance to win the championship again, so the intensity was obviously increased.

Compared with the lively competition, the new recruits in Class 1 seemed a little less motivated.

"What should we do? Our Brother Long won't participate in the competition, so what do we have to do?"

"Yeah, it looks like we can only rely on ourselves."

"Why are you so discouraged! Just because Qinglong won't participate, you have no confidence in yourself?! There is something wrong with your thinking!"

Ji Baichang was still angry, but when he heard that his teammates were so lacking in confidence, he immediately shouted encouragement.

"I agree. Although Lu Qinglong is gone, we can still win with our own strength."

Xue Daochao, who always liked to contradict Ji Baichang, was also speaking for Ji Baichang at this time.

"That's right! We must have confidence in ourselves!"

"Yeah! Come on! I'll go see what the other classes are like!"

Ji Baichang's words rekindled their fighting spirit, and they became full of energy again.

All of this was seen by squad leader Chen Ting.

"Squad leader, I want to contribute as well."

"It can't be just them who are working hard, I am also a part of our class."

Lu Qinglong walked up to Chen Ting and whispered.

He was also inspired by the new recruits in his class, but he was annoyed because his instructor wouldn't let him go on stage.

"You, maybe I have a solution."

"You want them all to get their phones ahead of time, right?"

"Yes, squad leader!"

Lu Qinglong nodded solemnly.

"Then listen to me, wait, you do this, then do this again."

As Chen Ting spoke, his eyes were fixed on a Dongfeng Mengshi car parked in the distance.

(Figure 1)

"Sure, monitor, I think that's fine."

Lu Qinglong nodded, and fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

"Well, children can be taught."

Chen Ting nodded and turned his attention back to the tug-of-war competition.

Things were hot on the field, and the other four winning classes had already been chosen.

Now the squad leaders of the five winning teams all came to the bamboo tube and drew lots again.

This time there is a blank bamboo stick, and whoever draws it can directly advance to the next round.

Squad leader Chen Ting was very lucky and directly drew the bamboo stick for promotion.

The other recruits in Class 1 breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great. Even if the winning class has already pulled two rounds, they may not have much energy left. When they compete with us, we are so crude!"

Ji Baichang briefly analyzed the situation on the field, and the other recruits smiled.

After another round of competition, the top three were Class 1, Class 2 and Class 10.

Just like the previous round, there will be a lottery and one class will be given a bye.

But this time, Class 1 was not so lucky and was drawn to compete in tug-of-war with Class 10.

"Come on! We must win!" Lu Qinglong cheered everyone on.

The students in Class One stood on the competition stage nervously, their hands on the hemp rope, their eyes revealing their desire for victory.

"three."

"two."

"one!"

"call out!"

As the duty officer blew the whistle, both sides began to pull the hemp rope back violently.

The red flag representing victory was pulled towards the white line of Class 1 at a very fast speed.

At the moment when the red flag was about to touch the white line, the situation suddenly reversed.

The new recruits of Class 10 shouted the slogan "One, two, one, two" and actually pulled the red flag back by force.

They are also very united and their strength is increasing at a steady pace.

By the time Ji Baichang wanted to follow suit, the other side had already pulled the red flag completely across the white line.

The fruits of victory were finally won by Class 10.

"what!"

Ji Baichang couldn't help but yelled loudly. Sadness, grief and all kinds of negative emotions burst out at this moment.

They lost.

After all, I was not destined to win the championship.

"It's okay, it's okay. You've done your best."

Lu Qinglong stepped forward and patted them on the shoulders one by one, knowing that they had been through a lot.

Even if the result is a loss, they have experienced it, right?
In the following game, Class 10 won the championship with an unstoppable momentum.

"Not bad, not bad. Then Class 10 can get their phones first."

"Do you have any questions?"

The instructor looked at the excited recruits below and announced the results of the competition.

"Wait a minute, instructor, I have a question!"

Lu Qinglong, who stood out from the crowd, raised his big hand.

　I've been posting a lot of chapters these past two days, so the chapters are a bit messy. I'll sort them out.

　　
　
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