A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 55 Abdominal Bar Rotation: Bai Tiejun's Transformation

"38!"

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"49!"

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"102!"

"146!"

More and more people gathered under the horizontal bar.

The competition between the two gave the boring privates some free time to watch a show.

Ma Jun's cheekbones were throbbing, but he smiled as he glanced around.

Bai Tiejun's speed of rotating his abdomen around the bar became slower and slower, and his movements also became incorrect.

He was still shocked. Just a few months ago, the worst private in the third squad couldn't even do fifty.

Now it can actually exceed 100.

"come on! Come on!!!"

"Come on, Ma Jun! Kill the guys from Team 3!"

The shouts shook the playground.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was not an ordinary competition, but one that seemed to be mixed with personal grudges.

The shouting made Gan Xiaoning stand up. When he stood in front of the window and looked down at the playground, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Isn't that Bai Tiejun? How did he get into a fight with Ma Jun?"

"It seems so. What should we do? The whole team of the other side has come out."

Gan Xiaoning didn't hesitate, "Let's go down and help. Damn, how dare you provoke our third class!"

This is how soldiers in the army are, collective honor always takes precedence over personal emotions.

Even though he didn't like Bai Tiejun half an hour ago.

But as long as it involves the collective honor of Class 3.

This is not just a matter for one person.

It’s about whether the entire Class 3 can hold their heads up high.

This sound shocked most of the people in the 7th Steel Company.

"Chengcai, let's go see what's going on?"

Chengcai was studying a book on the essentials of sniper shooting without even looking up. "What's there to see? A bunch of people with nothing to do."

"Oh, I'll go then."

"Wait, pour me a glass of water before you go."

The private paused and smiled, "Okay."

As a standard sniper of the 7th Steel Company, his treatment is the best in the class.

Even the squad leader had to be polite in conversation.

Who made Chengcai the most talented sniper in history?

This kind of person will eventually move to a higher level, so don't be so rude.

"Sergeant, Bai Tiejun is doing abdominal rotations!" Wu Liuyi looked at Shi Jin calmly.

Shi Jin was stunned, "Then what?"

"He got into a fight with someone."

Shi Jin was silent for a moment. "Let's go and take a look. Bai Tiejun just took his test... If his confidence is shaken now..."

Wu Liuyi sneered, "Squad leader, you can't always bring everyone up to the passing line. Never give up, never abandon is our company's slogan, but the problem is that he is giving up on us now. Look at him."

"Where is Xu Sanduo?" Shi Jin asked.

"They're standing on the playground. It's useless for us to go there. My concussion hasn't healed yet, and the injury to my right leg seems to have recurred. Your left hand isn't fully healed either. As for Xu Sanduo... he's half-crippled, and his hands are like dumplings."

Wu Liuyi said with a cold expression, "Bai Tiejun is letting everyone slap Class 3's face. Does he have the ability to show off and dare to agree to a competition with others?"

Shi Jin sighed, "Let's go and take a look."

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"come on! Come on!"

"Shift Three, are you okay? If not, come down. You're already looking blue, that's enough."

Bai Tiejun's whole body was shaking, and his movements to climb onto the bar became slower and slower.

Ma Jun still maintained his movements steadily.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the defeat of the Bai Tie army was only a matter of time.

"Give up?" Bai Tiejun said bitterly, supporting himself on the horizontal bar with his hands.

He really has no strength left.

Normally, doing fifty is his limit.

Now it has reached one hundred and thirty-eight, which is enough.

No one would blame him now. He had pushed his limits.

Taller than most people in Class 3.

Go down, it's too tiring.

Bai Tiejun's spirit gradually dissipated, and his hands slowly relaxed.

"Bai Tiejun."

A cold voice made him subconsciously grab the horizontal bar. He turned sideways and saw Feng Yuxiu staring at him expressionlessly.

"Sanduo, I can't hold on any longer." Bai Tiejun cried.

Shi Jin and Wu Liuyi stood at the edge of the playground and watched quietly.

In front of them was Class 3 led by Gan Xiaoning.

"One hundred and thirty-eight, Bai Tiejun is really awesome."

Gan Xiaoning shook his head. "Except for today, I would say he is awesome, but not today. Ma Jun is already 150, and this time Class 3 is going to be swollen in the face."

"I really can't understand it. If you're not that good, why would you agree to it? And even gamble with Class 3's face."

"What is Sanduo saying next?" the private from the third squad reminded him.

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"Bai Tiejun, continue." Feng Yuxiu stared coldly at Bai Tiejun who was about to lose strength.

"Sanduo, I really don't have the strength anymore. I can't hold on any longer." Bai Tiejun cried and sobbed. He didn't fit in at all in the army, a place full of blood.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Bai Tiejun indifferently. He took two steps forward, and the conversation was heard only by the two of them. "Continue, or I will kill you."

Bai Tiejun subconsciously looked into Feng Yuxiu's eyes.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes were small, and his gaze was calm and pure, with a hint of coldness mixed in with that pure gaze.

This feeling made Bai Tiejun forget his fatigue, and he felt a chill running up from his tailbone.

Even though it was a scorching hot noon, he felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Gradually, my whole body began to tremble.

This is not the feeling of cold body temperature.

But fear.

Finally, Bai Tiejun understood the meaning of this look.

That is... murderous intent!
It was also at this moment that Bai Tiejun remembered it clearly.

The unprepossessing soldier in front of him killed a man a week ago.

This is not a joke, nor a threat.

In fear, Bai Tiejun let out a roaring cry.

"what!!!"

This sudden shout interrupted the enthusiastic cheering on the side.

Everyone looked at Bai Tiejun in astonishment as he climbed up again.

Ma Jun was finally exhausted. He came down from the horizontal bar and lowered his head to look at his hands, which had turned red and purple from being rubbed.

"How many?"

"Deputy squad leader, one hundred and eighty-two! We won!" The private soldier next to him showed his white teeth.

Ma Jun nodded as a matter of course, "I win this time..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and the Bai Tiejun who was ranked last in his mind was now twisting his abdomen with a ferocious look on his face.

Even if his hands were bleeding, even if his face was pale.

Bai Tiejun is clearly exhausted, why is he still like this?

Who gave him the courage?

So, Ma Jun's eyes found Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu stared at Bai Tiejun expressionlessly, and Bai Tiejun did not dare to pause for even a moment.

"I can!"

Bai Tiejun vaguely saw his father wearing torn clothes.

His father had a wrinkled face and a dark complexion, but he had the unique smile of a rural old man.

"Son, go ahead out of the mountain. Daddy will be waiting for you at home."

"Son, don't come back once you leave the mountain..."

That day, Bai Tiejun's father sent his son on a trip.

After walking for eight hours, we finally emerged from the layers of mountains.

As the wind blew, his father's back, which had been bent for half his life, slowly straightened up.

"Dad!!! I'll make you proud!"

Bai Tiejun screamed miserably, his hands welded to the horizontal bar as if he had gone mad.

(End of this chapter)