My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 215 Xu Sanduo, with a pole wrapped around his abdomen
  216 Xu Sanduo, belly wrapped around the pole
  Xu Sanduo gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the horizontal and parallel bars.

He ran to the horizontal bar and looked up at the horizontal bar.

There is also a blue sky above the horizontal bar.

That sky is so far away, just like the goal Chen Fan set for him.

"Xu Sanduo, do it - don't you want to prove it to me? You can prove it -"

Xu Sanduo jumped suddenly and grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands, just like a warrior dying bravely.

Someone had already gathered around and watched the excitement.

Several familiar people also came over, Chengcai, Bai Tiejun, Gan Xiaoning, Niu Zhiguo, and after a while, Lian Wu Liuyi also came over.

Chen Fan came to the horizontal bar: "Xu Sanduo, let's start. I'll protect you from below. You just have to go all out and do it. If you fall, I will protect you. There are three hundred of them, not even one less!"

The record of our Seventh Steel Company, or our 702nd Regiment, was set by squad leader Wu Liuyi. His record is two hundred and sixty. If you want to prove yourself, you have to do at least three hundred! "

Xu Sanduo hung on the horizontal bar for a while, but whether because of nervousness or something else, he didn't hang up on the first one.

"Brother Fan! Can I start over?" Xu Sanduo turned his head and looked at Chen Fan, asking pitifully.

"No, Xu Sanduo, remember, you are a soldier. When you take action, no one will give you a do-over. Could it be that you were shooting at the enemy on the battlefield and one shot missed? You discussed with the enemy, can I Take another shot?"

Xu Sanduo then reluctantly took it up and did the first one, then the second one, and then the third one.

"Seven, eight, nine, ten..."

Chen Fan counted loudly.

At first it was just him who counted, but when Xu Sanduo reached more than thirty, everyone who came to watch all started counting together.

Xu Sanduo was leisurely walking on the horizontal bar like a machine.

In fact, this kind of circular motion only needs to find the center of gravity, and it is not too strenuous. However, after more than a hundred earth-shaking circles, the world in people's eyes will become a very strange look.

The world jumps, tilts, and blurs.

"Ninety! Ninety-one! Ninety-two!"

There were more and more soldiers watching, and the shouts became louder and louder. After a while, even Chang Gaocheng was alarmed. He stuck his head out of the window and was very surprised: "These brats are doing it again." What?"

Instructor Hong Xingguo also poked his head out after a while. After watching for a while, he looked at Gao Cheng and said, "I'm afraid they are doing an abdominal pole-circling competition!"

"I see that Squad Leader Wu is standing nearby, and they have the nerve to show their belly around the pole!" Gao Cheng curled his lips, disapprovingly.

"Let's go, Lao Gao, go down and take a look!" Hong Xingguo didn't know what happened, but he suddenly became interested and stretched out his hand to pull Gao Cheng.

"If you don't go, don't go, what's there to see?"

Hong Xingguo then went downstairs and came to the nearby area. However, he did not enter the crowd of soldiers and just watched from a distance.

"One hundred and eighty-nine...one hundred and ninety..."

The sound of counting was like ocean waves, terrifyingly loud.

"One hundred and ninety? One hundred and ninety! What's the record of our seventh company?" Hong Xingguo became more and more excited as he watched.

But there was no one beside him, no one answered him.

"Oh - I remembered, it was two hundred and sixty."

At this time, Xu Sanduo on the horizontal bar was still circling, but his movements had slowed down, and he was already dizzy. He knew nothing in his head, no sense, no joy, no loss, only ups and downs. Tilt and loop, just like a machine.

Wu Liuyi was walking around as if he were on tour, and he couldn't be seen counting. What used to be a focused look has turned into an occasional anxious look.

At one hundred and ninety-six, Hong Xingguo became excited and quickly raised his head and shouted: "Old Gao - Lao Gao - come down quickly, come down quickly! The record is going to be broken! The record is going to be broken!" Gaocheng at this time He was also shocked and quickly ran down the stairs.

"Two hundred and three! Two hundred and four——"

The counting sound became louder. At this time, almost half of the Seventh Steel Company came, and everyone shouted together, the sound was very loud.

"Two hundred and zero"

Everyone originally wanted to shout two hundred and eight, but Xu Sanduo didn't get on the ring, so everyone couldn't help but sigh. Xu Sanduo hung on the horizontal bar like a roast duck that had been plucked and dried. Everyone could see that his physical strength had reached the limit.

He closed his eyes tightly and asked weakly, as if murmuring: "Brother Fan, how many have I lost? Do I have three hundred?"

At this time, Chen Fan had already brought the DV player and turned it on to record.

He said while recording: "Xu Sanduo, not yet, it's still early. Are you going to prove yourself like this?"

Xu Sanduo tried to see clearly the land and people swaying in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly for a long time. Sweat had already entered his eyes. In fact, he couldn't even hear what others were saying clearly. He was hanging like a piece of dried bacon.

"Xu Sanduo, are you okay? If you still want to continue to be a turtle son, then I'm leaving -" Chen Fan shouted in Xu Sanduo's ear.

Chen Fan's words were like a sharp knife that pierced into Xu Sanduo's heart!
  "what--"

Many Sanda roared.

He couldn't shout out on the grassland. He didn't dare to shout before, but now, the emotions he had suppressed for decades finally broke out. Anger, grievance, unwillingness, all kinds of things, all roared out together.

After Xu Sanduo finished shouting, he successfully swung up. The world began to tilt again, and the heaven and earth began to hover again.

The military camp is no longer in a regular circular motion, but is flying, flying back home, flying to the grassland, flying over the endless roads, and flying past a passing train.

A soul passes by like the wind, examining everything that is imprinted on this soul.

There is no sound of people, only the sound of flying wind.

Quiet, so quiet.

Xu Sanduo only felt that many things were about to leave him.

"Three hundred and twenty." Wu Liuyi stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, unable to believe it: "Three hundred and twenty-one."

Gao Cheng's cigarette burned his hand, and he threw it away with pain. He looked a little dazed.

The whole place was silent, and everyone stared blankly with their eyes wide open.

Xu Sanduo on the horizontal bar was already like a walking zombie. He was slowly lifted up and put down slowly. He hung there for a long time, sweat dripping on the ground. He was lifted up again and the next one came.

The world turned a blur of red as the head became overly congested.

The excitement of the people under the horizontal bar has long since passed, leaving only unbearability.

No one is counting anymore, or even if they are counting, they are not shouting out, they are just counting silently in their hearts.

"Xu Sanduo." Chen Fan shouted softly.

Xu Sanduo stopped moving, hanging on the horizontal bar and swaying slightly, as if he was sleeping, dreaming, or someone who had been tortured on the rack for several days. His voice was as low as a dying person: "Every... Brother Fan...there are three hundred...are there three hundred?"

"Yes." Gan Xiaoning said: "It has been there for a long time, already three hundred and thirty-three!"

"Three hundred and thirty-three?" Xu Sanduo was in a daze, as if he couldn't hear clearly. After a while, he asked weakly: "Brother Fan, can you forgive me?"

"Xu Sanduo, you have proven yourself that you are a soldier, a real soldier, a real soldier of the Chinese People's Liberation Army!"

Xu Sanduo let go of his hands and fell off the horizontal bar.

(End of this chapter)