Chapter 86 The first event of the competition, fighting for five kilometers

Under the call of the district captain, the various divisions of the Lu Academy changed into columns and began to gather towards the training ground.

More than 600 people from the martial arts academy also gathered at the training ground with the team.

The two teams of students from the two colleges merged together, and there was a huge crowd, a large team of more than 2,000 people.

There are enough people to compare with an infantry regiment.

The scene is quite spectacular.

As for Chen Jun, he no longer paid attention to the situation on Lao Geng's side.

Regardless of his previous relationship, his main goal now is to win the first prize in this competition and overwhelm all the contestants from both houses.

I will live up to the hard training for more than a month.

When all the people gathered in the open space in front of the flag-raising platform, the teams from Lu Yuan and Wu Yuan were separated by a distance of five or six meters.

They stared at each other like water and fire, and the tense atmosphere was stirred up again.

Since Chen Jun and the others were in the same division, the queues were arranged at the edge, naturally across the road from the Wuyuan.

They are all half-grown-up young people, and each one is more angry than the other.

Before the battle even started, the people from the First Division and the Martial Arts Academy were already at war with each other mentally.

Yang Fan even raised his middle finger covertly to a strong student from the martial arts academy and muttered: "Look at you like that, I'll kick your balls in a while."

The other party also showed no signs of weakness, baring his teeth and glaring threateningly.

This made Chen Jun next to him quite dumbfounded. The person Yang Fan usually dared not provoke in the class was Liang Kui.

Because Lao Liang was so big, he couldn't do it.

He didn't think it was time to compete, but this guy became brave instead, specifically picking out people with a similar build to Liang Kui to challenge him.

The monitors and leading instructors of both houses realized that something was wrong here, but no one stopped them.

As long as the commotion is not excessive and the soldiers have some blood and the spirit to fight to the end, it is naturally a good phenomenon.

It took about five or six minutes to wait.

The captain of the first division, together with the chief instructor of the Wuyuan team, walked up to the flag-raising platform.

Li Zhao held a loudspeaker in his hand and took the lead in shouting: "Students, please be quiet."

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Zhao, captain of the first division of Lu Yuan. I represent Lu Yuan here and welcome the students of Wu Yuan."

With the convening of the conference, all kinds of small movements in the queue in the audience finally stopped. Everyone straightened their backs and looked forward.

Looking forward to it.

"Today is the most lively day in our two hospitals. New comrades from all over the world have gathered here. Everyone is determined to join the army, ever since they were admitted to the hospital."

"You have been working hard, through wind and rain, under the scorching sun, and shed a lot of hard work and sweat in just forty days of adjustment and training."

"We were able to overcome all kinds of adverse factors and persist until today. This is a leap in itself."

"Everyone has come together for the same belief, the same belief, and today, we must turn this belief and belief into our strength."

"A force that surges forward, cuts through the sky, and moves forward bravely."

"Come and participate in the next competition."

"Classmates, are you ready?"

"Always ready! Always ready!!"

Perhaps it was because students from both schools were present, and they were competing with each other to see whose voice was louder.

The response was unprecedentedly high, like thunder on the ground, making people's ears buzz.

Afterwards, the chief instructor of the martial arts school took over the loudspeaker and glanced at everyone in the audience with a sharp gaze.

He seemed to be playing a black-faced role, and his words were not as kind and high-spirited as Li Zhao.

Instead, he said in a low voice and with a hint of generosity: "Captain Li just said it, I hope everyone can remember it."

"First, let me introduce myself to the comrades in the Lu Academy. My surname is Geng, Geng Weidong. You can call me Instructor Geng."

Chen Jun, the young man named Lao Geng, stared at the figure on the stage and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"The competition is to verify your recent achievements. Some people used to say that soldiers are the great defenders of the people, the cornerstone of national defense, and the guardians of the border."

"Some people say that soldiers should be the strong shield of the country and the world. I hope that is the case, and everyone is the same; soldiers should be the guards who hold the sword to protect. This is the case tonight and every night."

"But let me tell you, it's too early to talk about guards. You're not good enough to talk about guardians. A soldier is first and foremost a warrior, a warrior who has fought his way through mud, pain, and sweat."

"No one's honors come by chance, and no one's achievements are obtained by luck. There are no honors that are waiting for, only glory that is earned through hard work."

"Comrades, are you ready?"

"Always ready! Always ready!!"

Another high-spirited and neat response completely ignited the atmosphere of the entire training ground.

Li Zhao took the loudspeaker and said loudly: "Okay, all district teams and squadrons are ready."

"Now I announce that the 2012 competition between the two colleges has officially begun. Everyone is here to set off in five columns, targeting the foot of Zhongnan Mountain."

Tap tap tap.
The sound of orderly footsteps came, and the square teams that had been gathered together began to separate.

One team after another clenched their fists and trotted along.

As the personnel were leaving, Li Zhao's voice came again from the radio throughout the Lu Academy.

"The first competition subject is the five-kilometer battle."

"Many students may not know what a five-kilometer battle is. Let me explain to you that it is an armed cross-country combination training."

"When you get to the starting point of the competition venue, someone will check each of your water bottles, satchels, backpacks and other weights."

"All personnel are required to be fully armed and complete a three-kilometer armed cross-country run first, followed by a 500-meter run wearing a gas mask, and a 100-meter crawl. A log will be prepared for you at the end of the crawl."

"Each person carries one and runs until the finish line."

"Remember, the first subject is an elimination system. Only the 1,000 people who arrive at the finish line first will be retained. All students who arrive later will withdraw from this competition."

As soon as the announcement ended, there were surprising comments from the student team.

Fighting for five kilometers is much more difficult than armed cross-country for five kilometers.

Even Chen Jun couldn't help but click his tongue after hearing this. No wonder the district captain kept reminding him that this was a test of blood and fire, and he was really going to play hard.

There are only more than 2,000 people in the two houses, and half of them will be killed in the first item. If you calculate it this way, it is as Wang Heng said.

There were elimination subjects all morning, wouldn’t there be only one or two hundred people left by the afternoon?

With this kind of arrangement, I'm afraid many people will have to do their best later.

A five-kilometer cross-country trip with armed forces is considered the physical limit of most Lu Academy students.

What's more, it's a subject of fighting for five kilometers.

Very good at playing! !
Chen Jun shook his head, pulled the backpack behind him and followed the queue.

"How cruel, are you going to eliminate a thousand people in the first item?" He Jing listened to the announcement on the radio.

He is not as calm as Chen Jun and is more worried about his own performance.

This subject elimination system has no impact on students who usually perform well and have always been at the top of their training scores. For example, Chen Jun, who has no worries about being eliminated.

I haven't even considered this aspect.

The impact on his usual poor performance is not big, just like Yang Fan, this guy has a calm and normal attitude, as if he didn't hear the broadcast.

Because he doesn't have to worry about being able to reach within a thousand people. He is not even ranked in the middle of the group of students in this academy, not to mention that there are now more than 600 people in the martial arts academy. Thinking so much is just asking for trouble.

People are self-aware.

Only people like Liang Kui and He Jing, who were at the middle level, were troubled.

"Hurry up, hurry up, keep up with the others behind you."

After the fifth column left the base gate, pickets from the Lu Yuan began to lead the team from the front.

On the Lu Yuan side are the leaders of the first team of the first division, and the people from the Wu Yuan are following in a column, side by side.

The only difference is that the martial arts academy has a flag. When they first arrived, the height was higher than the flag on the wall.

The flag was fluttering in the wind, and the words "First Mobile Squadron" occupied the main view of the front team, making it seem as if the people from Lu Yuan were also from their First Squadron.

Although there were five columns, they only occupied one column, but their momentum overwhelmed the other four columns.

From Chen Jun's position, he happened to be able to see clearly. He didn't pay too much attention and just observed the terrain of Zhongnan Mountain ahead.

But other people in the class didn't like it.

Yang Fan stretched out his elbow, poked Chen Jun, and said angrily: "Deputy squad leader, look at those gangsters in the martial arts academy, they are really annoying."

"You must work harder in a while to defeat them."

"Row!"

Chen Jun didn't even pay attention to what Yang Fan said, so he nodded in agreement.

Their new training base itself is at the foot of the mountain. At this time, a large number of troops have arrived at the competition venue selected by the school in advance.

The rugged terrain at the foot of the mountain is the perfect place for cross-country running. The senior veteran of the Lu Academy just randomly drew a few white lines on the ground as the starting point.

Ahead, hundreds of pickets were checking the weight of each student.

"All of you, please check your equipment before entering the competition venue."

"Look inside the backpack. Do you have enough quilts, bedding, spare shoes, spare military uniforms, washbasins, cups, and washing supplies?"

"The gun, bullet belt, helmet, water bottle must be full of water, the raincoat in the satchel, and the gas mask in the bag must be brought together."

"If we check that you don't have it with you, then you have no choice but to go back and get it, and you will waste your own time."

"Before you enter the venue, check yourself quickly. There is still time."

Following the loud reminder from the pickets, Chen Jun and the others quickly took off their backpacks and began to check their belongings.

The students from the martial arts academy did not move. They came directly from the outdoor training and brought everything with them, so they were not afraid of this kind of on-the-spot inspection.

Just as Chen Jun was checking his belongings, Wang Heng, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly ran over from behind and squeezed into the queue.

He gasped and said, "I guessed wrong just now. This is not a five-kilometer cross-country. It is even more difficult than a five-kilometer cross-country."

"I'm not worried about the others. I just want to give you a few words of advice."

Wang Heng said, looked at Chen Jun, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered: "You are the class deputy. I also see how you perform in the class."

"You take good care of your roommates. This is your duty as the class deputy. I can't fault you, but today is a competition."

"You have to distinguish the priorities clearly. This is a competition field, not a battlefield. Put aside your attempts to help others. Later, even if our Luyuan, our class, He Jing, Liang Kui, Yang Fan, they fall, they may not be able to hold on."

"As long as it's not life-threatening, don't worry about it and don't delay your own game rhythm."

"Remember." Wang Heng looked at Chen Jun with worried eyes.

"If you can get good grades, this is your honor. Maybe no one in our class can accompany you to the end today."

"But you have to persevere, and all of us are cheering you on."

"Understand?"

Seeing the panting Wang Heng running all the way from the base, Wang Heng had to find himself in a team of thousands of people just to give these words.

Chen Jun nodded solemnly. Their squad leader may have many problems and is still naive most of the time, but he is only a young man in his early twenties.

If you can do this, you are at least a qualified squad leader.

After Wang Heng finished his explanation, he didn't stay too long. He looked back at the few people he had brought out, and then squeezed out of the crowd.

The passionate young man, He Jing, Liang Kui and Shen Congjun saw the squad leader with a somewhat forlorn figure from behind.

By the time the competition is over, their new training will basically be over.

At that time, they didn't have much contact with the monitor.

Several people sighed deeply.

"Monitor, to be honest, I regret not listening to the squad leader's instructions and practicing hard during the new training. It would be great if I could grit my teeth and overcome my laziness when you get up early." Liang Kui said with shame.

"I regret it too, hey." He Jing's eyes flickered and he fell silent after saying a word.

Seeing that the competition was approaching, the mood in the class dropped.

Chen Jun smiled and said: "What are you doing? One by one, there is nothing you regret."

"Competition is a relay. Who can compete with Wuyuan?"

"Let's go, brothers, there's still a long way to go. Let's compare whether it's okay or not."

"Yes, fuck him." Yang Fan echoed.

The fighting spirit of the first class was mobilized again.

Several people successfully passed the picket inspection and stood at the starting point to start making final warm-up preparations.

Chen Jun was not influenced by Wang Heng. This does not mean that he is impersonal.

Because he understands this truth.

For the sake of collective honor, everyone must relay. In this competition with Wu Yuan, Lu Yuan is a collective.

The ultimate goal is to get a good ranking and not be looked down upon by the martial arts academy.

While waiting, Chen Jun carefully observed the competition field. Due to the rugged mountain road, his line of sight was blocked, and he could not see very far.

But his intuition told him that this race was probably going to be a battle between dragons and tigers. It was only five kilometers long, and no matter how difficult it was, he had to grab the top position.

His goal is not to be the last one to enter without being eliminated. In a competition with thousands of people, no one cares who comes second.

Since ancient times, only the first place has attracted attention.

This is his goal.

"boom!"

No warning, no warning.

The starting gun suddenly sounded.

Crowds of people began to surge throughout the competition, and the competition did not require classes as a unit.

He glanced back briefly.

He stretched out his hand to tighten the backpack rope on his body to prevent it from shaking too much, and started to rush forward like an arrow.

Chen Jun was a celebrity in Luyuan, and everyone knew him. Watching him sprint, the surging crowd began to make way for him, and they took the initiative to help Chen Jun rush to the front.

Everyone in the Lu Academy knows him, but people in the Martial Academy don't know him.

Immediately, several martial arts students in the queue noticed the movement here.

And quietly approached, trying to block Chen Jun's sprint momentum.

(End of this chapter)

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