You've already received a first-class merit award, why are you pretending to be a new recruit a

The equipment adaptation training has come to an end, and each class is taking a short rest by the playground.

Chen Fei didn't let Class Two disperse; he spread the training clips on the equipment box.

The first page is the internal affairs evaluation.

Class 1, 97.5.

Class 2, number 97.

Half a point short.

Sun Ming stood at the edge of the line with his bag on his back. He was usually a swaying man, but now he didn't dare to slouch.

Chen Fei marked the score with his pen.

"The interior work is half-defeated."

"Even half a point is a loss, so don't comfort yourself with the thought that it's not much worse."

Sun Ming couldn't resist and spoke first.

"Squad leader, they're the ones who nitpick about housekeeping; our second squad is really not bad at all."

Chen Fei looked up at him.

"If you keep making excuses, I'll put your toothbrush cup in the middle of the playground and let the whole company judge your standards."

Sun Ming immediately shut up.

Several new recruits from the second squad nearby also swallowed their words.

Chen Fei then turned to the physical fitness page.

"During the intensive physical training week, the points won't come from the lockers or the cup handles, but from the 5km run, tactical fundamentals, and obstacle courses."

He extracted the data from the three-kilometer remeasurement.

"The last place in Class One, Liu Hai, with a score of 16.58."

Sun Ming's shoulder twitched.

Chen Fei didn't stop.

"The last place in Class Two, Liang Zhi, with a score of 14 points and 46."

Liang Zhi, who was sitting in the back row, was initially tense, but when he heard that he had gone more than two minutes faster, his chest immediately pushed forward a little.

Chen Fei didn't even look up.

"Don't hold on. Even if you release the veterans' company at 14:46, they'll still get scolded."

Liang Zhi quickly took it back.

"Yes."

Chen Fei ordered two more items.

"In terms of average performance, Class 2 is faster than Class 1. In terms of adapting to the load, Class 2 is generally more stable than Class 1. Weakness: Housekeeping details. Strengths: Physical fitness and organization."

Sun Ming took half a step forward.

"Squad leader, those five kilometers are an opportunity!"

Chen Fei put down his pen.

"explain."

Sun Ming picked up the training plan and pointed to the last line.

"The company commander said that the class average score, the last student's score, and the number of students who fell behind will all be counted in the score. This rule considers both the overall performance and the last student."

The more he talked, the more fluent he became.

"With Xiao Longteng in the first class, he's definitely fast as an individual. But the five-kilometer race isn't just about him crossing the finish line alone. Liu Hai took 16 minutes and 58 seconds for the three-kilometer race. With the pack on his back, the second half will definitely be tough."

Liang Zhi chimed in from the back.

"What if he's being led by Xiao Longteng?"

Sun Ming turned to look at him.

"He has to walk the distance himself. If he's carrying a bag and running, who will catch his breath?"

Someone in the dormitory chuckled softly.

Chen Fei didn't curse.

The language may be rough, but the meaning is correct.

"Go on."

Sun Ming got excited.

"We set the pace in the first half to show the gap to Class 1. When they get anxious, their bangs tend to get messed up, and when they get messed up, their breathing becomes disordered, their steps become disordered, and their formation falls apart."

Chen Fei's pen stopped next to Liu Hai's name.

"You little rascal, you're finally using your brain for training."

Sun Ming immediately stood at attention.

"Reporting to the squad leader, I've always wanted to improve."

Stop talking nonsense.

Chen Fei closed his watch.

"I'll go see Wang Dashan during the next training break."

Sun Ming was taken aback.

"Just go find them directly?"

"What's there to be afraid of when competing within the rules?"

Chen Fei stuffed the registration book into the drawer.

"Class One just got the red flag, and Wang Dashan is protecting it now. If I don't interfere, he'll really think he can hold Class Two back for a week."

Sun Ming licked his lips.

"Squad leader, what should we do this time..."

Chen Fei raised his hand to intercept it.

"Don't try to be clever."

The dormitory immediately fell silent.

Chen Fei glanced around.

"Win on the track, win in training. Anyone who dares to use underhanded tactics, I'll deal with them first."

"yes!"

……

On the first side, Chen Jingxing took off his backpack, first touching his shoulder, then his waist buckle.

"Brother Xiao, I'm much better off with this bag now, but it still keeps bullying me."

Wang Dashan passed by.

"If you keep talking nonsense, it will continue to keep you company tonight."

Chen Jingxing immediately hugged his backpack tightly.

"Reporting to the squad leader, our relationship is stable."

Normally, when someone says this, the class always laughs a few times.

There was no laughter today.

Chen Fei has arrived.

He stopped in front of Wang Dashan, holding the training clip.

"Old Wang, we're doing a five-kilometer scouting test in three days. Just waiting for the company rankings is boring."

Wang Dashan glanced at him.

"What are you planning now?"

"Normal mutual promotion".

Chen Fei opened the training folder.

"Class 1 and Class 2 will have a separate competition, following the same rules as the company. The average score, the last place finisher, and the number of students falling behind will all be calculated together. The data must be submitted; no unauthorized manipulation is allowed."

Wang Dashan didn't answer immediately.

On Class One's side, Chen Jingxing held back his words.

Li Lei looked at Liu Hai.

Liu Hai gripped the backpack strap tightly, his hands taut.

Chen Fei added another sentence.

"Your class just won the red flag, you can't just know how to fold blankets, can you?"

Wang Dashan's face darkened.

"Chen Fei, stop being so cheeky."

"I'm stating the facts."

"The fact is, your Class Two lost the housekeeping competition."

Chen Fei wasn't flustered after being bumped.

"So I'm trying to regain my physical fitness."

The two stood at the edge of the playground, neither of them backing down.

Lei Zhan glanced at it from a distance but didn't come over.

Zhou Zhengguo held the notebook, paused for a moment, and remained silent.

Wang Dashan put his backpack down at his feet.

"OK."

Chen Fei raised his chin.

Wang Dashan's voice was not loud.

"One shift picks up."

As soon as the three words were spoken, no one in the class cheered.

Chen Jingxing didn't interrupt for the first time.

Liu Hai looked down at his shoes and pressed the ends of the shoelaces inwards again.

Xiao Longteng stood in the middle of the line, his hand on the shoulder strap of his backpack, without saying a word.

Chen Fei turned around and went back to Class Two.

Sun Ming immediately moved closer.

"Squad leader, did it work?"

Chen Fei slapped the training clip onto his chest.

"Alright, stop laughing. Starting tomorrow, if you collapse first, I'll punish you."

Sun Ming quickly stood at attention.

"We guarantee it won't collapse."

The third class heard it too.

Li Qiang slung his backpack over his shoulder and turned to look for Zhao Hai.

"Squad leader, I want to get first place in the individual 5-kilometer run."

Zhao Hai was adjusting a new recruit's waist buckle, and after listening, he only raised his head slightly.

"If you want to win, then practice according to the plan."

Li Qiang was a little anxious.

"I can add a sprint."

"You're making things worse now; your legs will be crippled in three days."

Zhao Hai fastened his belt before continuing to speak.

"Class 3 won't stop you from striving for first place, but no one should hold the whole class back. Finish the race first, then we'll talk about first place."

Li Qiang gritted his teeth.

"Yes."

After a short rest, Chen Fei led Class Two to the outer lane.

"Class Two, lightly equipped, 1200 km/h test run."

"Speed ​​up for the first 400, stabilize for the middle 400, and adjust your breathing for the last 400."

Sun Ming stood at the front of the line.

"Squad leader, is this some kind of heretic?"

"Heretical doctrines".

Chen Fei glanced at Class 1.

"Let them see clearly."

Class Two got off to a very fast start.

For the first 200 meters, the formation was tight and the footsteps were synchronized.

Sun Ming ran ahead, and this time he didn't joke around; his arms were swung more properly than usual.

As the group tidied up their equipment, many people looked over there.

Chen Jingxing lowered his voice.

"Brother Xiao, Class Two really went all out today!"

Xiao Longteng straightened the waist buckle of his backpack.

"They ran to show us."

Chen Jingxing didn't react.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let's see how fast they can go."

"Shouldn't we hurry too?"

Xiao Longteng didn't answer immediately.

The first four hundred from Class Two surged forward very aggressively.

At the 600-meter mark, Chen Fei immediately gave the command, and the team slowed down but did not break formation.

The rhythm is very clear.

Speed ​​up ahead to force the opponent to act hastily.

The middle section was brought under control, and the entire squad finished their run.

Xiao Longteng withdrew his hand.

"First, calm your temper."

Before Chen Jingxing could ask anything more, Wang Dashan's voice boomed over.

"Class One, backpacks on!"

Chen Jingxing immediately shut up.

Wang Dashan stood at the front of the line.

"Two-kilometer weighted acclimatization run; I'm not going to race today."

"Requirements: maintain constant intervals, keep the formation intact, and keep the equipment silent."

He scanned the entire class, finally stopping on Liu Hai.

"Bangs".

"arrive!"

"You run at your own pace, listen to the commands, and don't look at others."

Liu Hai's throat moved.

"Yes."

Wang Dashan then looked at Xiao Longteng.

"You're in the middle to late stages."

"Yes."

Class One departs.

The first half of the loop went fairly smoothly.

Chen Jingxing ran ahead, keeping his mouth shut today and barely even turning his head back.

Li Lei stared at the heels of the person in front of him, taking small, steady steps.

With bangs at the back and a backpack pressing down on him, he could still keep up on the first lap.

After about a kilometer, a problem arose.

The first thing to get messed up was the way Liu Hai was breathing.

Inhaling too quickly and exhaling incompletely shortens the distance between steps.

The front and back intervals were widened.

Wang Dashan ran alongside from the inside, his voice immediately booming.

"Liu Hai, don't stumble!"

I want to add bangs.

As soon as I took a bigger step, my backpack slumped backward, and my body swayed.

"Report... I... I can't breathe."

On the outer lane, the second class just happened to pass by.

After hesitating for a long time, Sun Ming finally blurted out a sentence.

"Go Class One!"

Chen Fei immediately stopped him.

"Sun Ming, get going!"

The words were meant to reprimand Sun Ming, but they reached Liu Hai's ears.

Liu Hai hurried even more, stumbling twice in a row.

The formation was stretched open.

Chen Jingxing finally couldn't help but turn around.

"Bangs!"

"Look ahead!"

Wang Dashan yelled at him.

"Who told you to turn around?"

Chen Jingxing forced his head back.

The next moment, Xiao Longteng pressed up from behind Liu Hai.

He did not help the person up.

He didn't even touch Liu's backpack.

I just slowed down my pace and positioned myself next to my bangs.

"Left."

Upon hearing the sound, Liu Hai instinctively took a step forward.

"Exhale."

"call……"

"Spit it out again."

Liu Hai's face turned red from holding his breath, but he still did as instructed.

"Place your feet firmly on the ground, don't chase after what's in front."

"But the formation..."

"Don't drop it yet."

Liu Hai gritted his teeth.

Xiao Longteng was looking at his shoulders, waist, and feet.

If someone's breathing becomes disordered, they can still be saved; but if they lose their footing, it's a real problem.

The worst thing about running with a heavy load is chasing too fast.

The more anxious you are, the more chaotic things become.

Wang Dashan watched for two seconds, then lowered his raised hand.

He understood.

If you give her a hand now, her bangs can easily move for more than ten steps, but they will collapse later.

Xiao Longteng timed it perfectly, letting Liu Hai regain his composure on his own.

"The whole class, take a half-step back!"

Wang Dashan changed the password.

Chen Jingxing and Li Lei, who were ahead of him, were both a beat behind.

The opening wasn't completely closed, but it didn't continue to widen.

Liu Hai was still panting.

Xiao Longteng's words were always brief.

"Watch Li Lei's next move."

"Yes……"

"Don't shrug your shoulders."

"Yes."

"Run another fifty steps."

When I count to twenty or so, the rhythm starts to get messed up again.

Xiao Longteng added a sentence.

"Don't count, listen to the feet."

I'm not counting the bangs anymore.

He only heard the sound of footsteps beside him.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Her disordered breathing gradually returned to normal.

In the last half lap, Class 1 was not moving fast and the formation was not good, but no one stopped.

At the end of the two-kilometer stretch, Chen Jingxing was the first to bend over, only to be scolded straight by Wang Dashan.

"Stop right there! Who told you to collapse?"

Chen Jingxing forced himself to stand up straight.

"Squad leader, I almost fell to the ground just now."

Wang Dashan stared at him.

"Are you seated?"

"Report: No."

"Then shut up and stand still."

Chen Jingxing quickly shut up.

Liu Hai held onto the backpack strap, his chest heaving, but his feet were still in the queue.

Wang Dashan walked up to him.

"Things got chaotic after the first kilometer."

Liu Hai responded in a low voice.

"Yes."

"They didn't stop on the last half lap."

Liu Hai raised his head.

"Yes."

Wang Dashan pointed to his shoes.

"The shoelaces didn't come undone, the bag didn't fall, and I didn't stop. I'll remember these three things for today."

"Add a set of breathing exercises tonight."

Liu Hai was panting and still stuttering.

"Yes...yes!"

When Chen Jingxing heard about the extra practice, he almost felt tired on his behalf.

But seeing that Liu Hai was still standing there, he swallowed his words.

Li Lei took a few notes in his notebook.

My breathing became erratic after one kilometer.

Take short, steady steps.

Don't chase after what's ahead.

Xiao Longteng took off his backpack and re-checked the shoulder straps.

Wang Dashan walked to his side and lowered his voice.

Why didn't you help him up just now?

"I'll have to wait for someone else to do it next time."

Wang Dashan paused for a moment.

"You certainly know how to save effort."

Xiao Longteng straightened his waist buckle.

He finished the run by himself.

Wang Dashan stopped training.

He liked hearing those words.

On the other side, after watching Class 1's two-kilometer acclimatization run, Chen Fei led Class 2 back to their dormitory.

Sun Ming poured water as soon as he entered the room.

"Class monitor, that guy in Class One's bangs almost fell off just now."

Chen Fei took the kettle from his hand.

"Just finished running and chugging drinks, feeling like throwing up?"

Sun Ming quickly put it down.

"Squad leader, I'm serious. If Xiao Longteng hadn't been there to restrain him, he definitely would have broken down."

Chen Fei opened the training logbook.

"So don't just focus on the bangs."

Sun Ming leaned closer.

"Still keeping an eye on Xiao Longteng?"

Chen Fei took a pen and wrote on the paper.

"The weak point of Class One is Liu Hai, and the stable point is Xiao Longteng. Wang Dashan just changed the command, which means he will cooperate with Xiao Longteng to stabilize the whole class."

"So what do we do?"

Chen Fei did not look up.

"Continue to mention in the first half."

Sun Ming swallowed.

"Won't this drag us down with it?"

"So we'll practice tomorrow."

Chen Fei added a few lines to the second class's training record book.

The first 400 accelerated.

The middle section is stabilized.

Beyond the Path of Others.

Bangs are prone to getting messy from breathing.

Xiao Longteng controlled the rhythm from the side and rear.

Wang Dashan would be half a step ahead of the rest of the class.

The pen tip stopped at the target column.

Sun Ming stood to the side without saying anything more.

Chen Fei picked up his pen and wrote four characters.

Suppress one class.