Chapter 81 Lost
Wang Cang took a closer look, he was very familiar with this person, his name was Wang Biao.

It is not difficult to see from his burly figure that he is also in the cooking class, and he is in the same class as Wang Cang.

But it's not the recruits of Wang Cang's class, but the veterans who have been there for several years.

It's just that the training performance has not been very good, so the fifth company commander has been arranged in the cooking class.

This stay is several years.

Wang Cang was assigned to the cooking class. Seeing Wang Cang in a daze, he was easy to bully, so Wang Biao often used veteran tactics to deal with Wang Cang.

Wang Cang knew that his grades were not good, and he always dragged the class back, so he never bothered with Wang Biao. Wang Biao's dirty work was all handed over to Wang Cang.

Knowing that Wang Cang was selected by Li Wang to be the leading actor in "Soldier Assault", and after he came back, he got the company commander's attention.

Asking Wang Cang to train everyone, he felt a little jealous of Wang Cang in his heart.

At this moment, if there is an opportunity to challenge Wang Cang, Wang Biao will naturally not miss it.

Seeing that Wang Cang was staring at him in a daze and didn't say anything, Wang Biao immediately urged: "How about it, Wang Cang, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Looking at Wang Cang, Wang Biao had a smug expression on his face.

When Wang Cang first joined the company, Wang Biao competed with him.

Last time they also competed in doing pull-ups, and Wang Cang couldn't do more than thirty.

Therefore, Wang Cang knew how many catties and taels he had.

Maybe it was the psychological shadow left before, so Wang Cang didn't respond immediately.

Li Wang stretched out a hand and put it on Wang Cang's shoulder.

Feeling the temperature from Li Wang's palm, Wang Cang no longer flinched, and said, "Okay, I agree to your challenge, and we will do pull-ups."

For the competition between the two, Li Wang was not worried at all. You must know that when shooting the scene of Xu Sanduo's belly circle in "Soldier Assault", in order to restore the authenticity of the shooting, Wang Cang did a full 330 three times.

It's exactly the same as in the novel.

Of course, after finishing it, it was exactly the same as what Xu Sanduo vomited in the novel.

Wang Cang walked in front, and everyone followed behind. A large group of people, including people from Wulian and Li Wang, all passed by.

The two stood in front of the horizontal bar.

Wang Cang is relatively short, and Wang Biao is relatively tall, about 1.7 meters five.

Compared with Wang Cang, it was a full head taller.

The height of the horizontal bar is a head's height from Wang Biao's head.

Therefore, the height of Wang Cang from the horizontal bar is two heads.

Both of them stood in place, Li Wang came behind them, holding a whistle in his hand, Li Wang will be the referee of this competition.

Li Wang's shooting ability is known to everyone present, so they are convinced of Li Wang as the referee.

Moreover, with so many people, it is impossible to cheat at all.

I saw Li Wang slowly put the whistle in his hand into his mouth.

drop!
A whistle pierced through the entire training ground and was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

It is even more in the ears of Wang Cang and Wang Biao.

Hearing the order, due to his height advantage, Wang Biao made a small jump, his feet were off the ground in an instant, and he grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands.

Wang Cang also kicked his legs hard, and the sand under his feet splashed everywhere with his force. Wang Cang jumped up and grabbed the horizontal bar almost at the same time as Wang Biao.

The surface of the horizontal bar is still smooth, revealing a silvery white luster.

It can be seen that countless soldiers have sweated on it, and the long-term sun and rain have already wiped off the layer of paint on the surface.

This undoubtedly increased the difficulty for the two of them.

However, they usually train on it, so they are used to this feeling.

Looking at Wang Cang, who was jumping and jumping violently and swaying back and forth on the horizontal bar, Wang Biao sneered in a low voice, "It's still too late to admit defeat."

Wang Cang didn't pay any attention to him, he bent his wrists with his hands, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his body rose slowly.

Wang Biao was stunned for a moment, not to be outdone, and followed Wang Cang's rhythm to do pull-ups.

Every time the two of them did something, Li Wang counted.

Since one person has to count two people at the same time, Chen Dong was worried that Li Wang would not be able to count, so he also stood by and helped Li Wang count.

Li Wang counted Wang Cang, and Chen Dong counted Wang Biao.

When he reached eighteen, Wang Biao showed a look of disapproval. You know, the last time he competed with Wang Cang in pull-ups.

Wang Cang only made more than 20, so he reckoned that he should have reached the limit of Wang Cang.

Wang Biao flicked out of the corner of his eye, looking at Wang Cang beside him.

I saw that Wang Cang continued to follow the previous rhythm, doing pull-ups at an unhurried pace, with an unhurried speed.

Wang Biao was a little puzzled. Wang Cang's physical strength should be reaching its limit. Why can't they see any change in their expressions?
In a daze, Wang Cang was already two ahead of Wang Biao.

It is a big taboo to be inattentive during the competition. For a while, Wang Biao's body was hanging on the horizontal bar, and his arms had already started to feel numb.

In addition, he is burly and does not have an advantage in weight.

The people who were originally cheering for Wang Biao under the ground suddenly looked not so good-looking.

It seems that everyone in the fifth company below hopes that Wang Biao can defeat Wang Cang.

But things seem to be moving in the opposite direction from what they expected.

Not to be outdone, Wang Biao continued to exert force with his hands and slowly moved his body upwards.

It's just that this time, it's much more difficult than before.

After a while, bead-like beads of sweat appeared on Wang Biao's forehead, and they slowly slid to his collar, wetting his chest and back of his clothes.

Wang Cang also began to look rosy, but his breathing was not much different from before.

The people below started whispering.

"Is this Wang Biao going to do it? Don't be won by Wang Cang in the end. That would be a big shame."

"Who said it wasn't."

"Hey, no matter how you say it, I'm still in the cooking class. I would have gone up to compete with Wang Cang if I knew it."

"Then why didn't you say it at the beginning, and you'll be talking nonsense here."

The people below are discussing lively.

Li Wang ignored everyone and reminded Wang Cang to concentrate.

Wang Cang was not disturbed by others, and continued to do pull-ups at his own pace.

Wang Biao blushed when he heard other people's comments. No one can lose to Wang Cang!
Feeling ruthless in his heart, Wang Biao's strength intensified and his speed increased.

Two people do it at once, and everyone counts at once.

As time passed, Wang Cang's hands began to tremble.

This detail is naturally in the eyes of everyone.

"Hey, really, you will lose to Wang Cang."

someone whispered.

At this time, Wang Biao has made 66 pieces, and Wang Cang has made 87 pieces.

(End of this chapter)

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