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

Chapter 79: The physical fitness competition is about to begin!

In October, the air did not cool down but became even hotter.

Many of the new recruits in camouflage uniforms were soaked in sweat under the scorching sun, with sweat dripping from their foreheads down their cheeks.

The recruits on the training ground were lying on the ground, holding Type 95 automatic rifles in their hands.

The Type 95 automatic rifle here is not the model gun that Ji Baichang and his team used in the morning, but a real gun.

"It's so comfortable lying on the ground. You almost fell asleep, right?"

"Song Si, you're almost raising the muzzle of your gun to the sky!"

"Go, pick me a leaf!"

Chen Ting took a quick look and immediately spotted Song Si who was slacking off.

Song Si dragged his stiff body to his feet and ran laboriously towards the sycamore tree across the training ground in the distance.

They were at least four hundred meters away from the sycamore tree, and running back and forth would be a full eight hundred meters!
He had already run five times of this 800-meter race, and his legs were completely exhausted.

"The same goes for the others. You've all been lying there for a long time, right? Then go check out the color of the wall opposite and come back to tell me."

Chen Ting looked at his watch. They had been lying down for half an hour. It was about time to let them get up and move around.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other recruits immediately showed uncomfortable expressions on their faces. They were clearly lying down comfortably, so why did he stand up and rush through the circle?

Lu Qinglong took the lead, slapped the ground with his big hands, stood up directly, and rushed towards the white wall in the distance like an unstoppable dump truck.

Following closely behind were Xue Daochao and Ji Baichang, and behind them were the other recruits in the same class.

The three of them have already opened up a considerable gap with the new recruits in the same class.

"Report to the squad leader, the wall opposite is white."

Lu Qinglong was the first to rush back. He stood straight, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he answered without panting.

"Well, Qinglong, you just need to practice holding the gun in a standing position."

Chen Ting nodded with satisfaction.

He has always been very satisfied with Lu Qinglong. In terms of learning ability, Lu Qinglong learns much faster than others. He can basically learn it once he is taught. Who would not like such a smart student?

As for physical fitness
Not to mention, he had never seen anyone more perverted than Lu Qinglong.

That's 300 kilograms of weight, and even with it on him, he can run like nothing happened.

The next five-kilometer armed run will only require a total of more than 30 kilograms of weight. This subject is probably a piece of cake for Lu Qinglong.

"Report to the squad leader. The wall opposite is white."

Xue Daochao and Ji Baichang also ran to Chen Ting, breathing rapidly.

The two of them ran the 800 meters and competed with each other, so they ran at full speed and their breathing became a little rapid.

"Well, go ahead and grab the gun."

Chen Ting nodded and looked down at the stopwatch on his hand:

Two minutes and twelve seconds.

It’s okay.

"Okay monitor."

The two men responded, lay on the ground and started aiming their guns again.

The recruits behind were obviously much slower. By the time they stood in front of Chen Ting, panting, it had already taken three minutes.

"Report to the squad leader, the wall opposite is white"

The recruits replied, breathing heavily.

"No, let's take another look." Chen Ting shook his head and pressed the life-chasing and soul-chasing watch in his hand again.

"what?"

The new recruits in the class were stunned.

That white wall isn't white, could it be black?!

However, there were some smart people among them who immediately turned around and continued running towards the wall.

More than three minutes later, the recruits came back panting:
"Squad leader, the wall over there is whatever color you say it is."

It is obvious that they have all reached a consensus.

Chen Ting glanced at the stopwatch in his hand, and seemed to remember that there would be a physical fitness competition for the entire battalion soon, so he stopped tormenting these new recruits.

"Wow, I'm beginning to envy the new recruits in the third squad. It seems their squad leader is from the logistics unit. Today they were shooting their guns like it was a game. They didn't even care about the new recruits in their squad sleeping."

"Why is our squad leader a special forces soldier? He is so strict with us. I just raised the muzzle of my gun a little bit, but the squad leader immediately asked me to run the circle. What kind of eyesight is this?"

"Yes, yes, our squad leader is too strict. Wouldn't it be better if he was a little stricter with Brother Long and the other three? Why is he so strict with us?"

After the gun training ended in the afternoon, the new recruits complained while changing their clothes in the squad while the squad leader Chen Ting was away.

The difference is too exaggerated. Although their class is similar to the recruits in Class 2, the recruits in Class 3 are obviously much more comfortable than them.

I originally thought that gun handling would be an easy subject, at least it would be much easier than queue training, but I didn't expect the intensity to be so high right from the start!
"Okay, stop talking."

"If you're new, practice more! Just concentrate on holding your guns, don't slack off, focus on training, and don't think about being lazy. Will the squad leader not train you?"

"You see, I was concentrating on holding the gun the whole time, always following the three-point straight line taught by the squad leader, and kept the center point of the target firmly on the machine sight. In the end, I only ran away from that one building."

Lu Qinglong opened his mouth, and the buzzing sound vibrated the ears of every recruit.

The other recruits fell silent.

One is to succumb to Lu Qinglong's might, and the other is that what he said is indeed right, that's the truth.

"Alright, alright, let's get ready for the physical fitness competition later!"

Ji Baichang spoke up and gave everyone a way out.

Everyone changed into physical training clothes and stood downstairs in advance waiting for the physical fitness competition without the duty officer blowing the whistle.

The recruits from other classes were just like Class 1. They were already standing in the open space in front of the building before the duty officer blew the whistle.

When the officer on duty came downstairs to blow the whistle, he saw the recruits already standing in line with surprised expressions on their faces.

But the necessary form must be taken.

He raised his whistle and blew towards the empty building:

"Hey~"

"Company One, gather in front of the building for physical training!"

"Are all the classes here?"

He turned and asked the recruits in front of him.

After receiving a positive answer, he led all the new and old soldiers in the company towards the camp gate.

The venue for today's three-kilometer test is different because the number of people participating in the competition is larger than the number of people in a normal company's physical training.

Each class, including new and old soldiers, can only have three contestants. There are a total of 150 people in the five companies, so there will definitely not be enough space on the playground.

So the battalion finally decided to set the three-kilometer race venue on a wide road in front of the camp.

(End of this chapter)