Chapter 462 The Sports Meet Begins (Request for Subscription, Request for Support)
"Get up."
The national anthem sounded. On the 26th, it was the first time that Wang Ye saw so many people from the Lu Academy gathered together since he entered school.
All the teachers and students in the school came.
And not only from his own school.
On one side of the queue, there were also teams from other schools.
As the solemn national anthem fell.
The head of the training department opened the speech, and then the dean and the committee members gave speeches.
Of course, there was no long speech.
The military school leaders were still very good in these aspects.
In about half an hour, the dean and the committee members' speeches were over.
"Brother Wang, how long will it take before the competition officially starts?" Someone next to Wang Ye opened his mouth slightly and made a sound.
At the moment, what was going on in front of everyone was the artistic performance after the speech.
The school guard company performed a collective military boxing performance.
"Shut up and pay attention to the venue discipline!"
Wang Ye didn't look at him, but just muttered the same sentence.
enThe main thing was that Wang Ye didn't know how long it would take before it started.
This was also his first time to participate in the school sports meeting. All the procedures were just simple. He knew some of them when he talked with the district captain and others.
But how long it will take, Wang Ye can only give an answer when the new recruits ask about it at the next sports meeting.
Time passed slowly.
The opening ceremony of the sports meeting of military academies is indeed different.
After several artistic performances full of military atmosphere, there is also a flag-raising ceremony.
It was not until 10 o'clock on time that, with the call of the school leaders, a student representative from the Lu Academy came on stage to light the sports torch, indicating that the sports meeting officially began.
This representative is not Wang Ye.
Although Wang Ye was used as the face of the Lu Academy yesterday.
But Wang Ye is not qualified to be this representative.
This is a representative selected from the best performers among the three senior students who are still in school in the last sports meeting.
This is also a benefit and incentive for the annual sports meeting.
Of course, this is basically a benefit for students who can't look too ugly.
If you look ugly, even if you perform very well this year, it will not be your turn to light the fire next year.
Schools also need face.
"Come on! Come on!"
"Oh! We won! The squad leader is awesome!"
In Luyuan, as the sports meet opened, the atmosphere of the entire sports meet was instantly ignited.
The four grades held different events separately.
Cheers and shouts were everywhere.
Some people even took out gongs and drums and small stools.
They beat the gongs and drums, and those without gongs and drums beat the small stools.
And this is just the basic operation.
Wang Ye even saw that some senior students pulled out banners and chased on the side of the track.
This is something that freshmen don't have.
It was the first time for freshmen to participate in such a sports meet, and they were still unfamiliar with it. Even most of the students' impression of sports meets has always remained in high school.
And this time, it was also an eye-opener for them.
"Brother Wang, when you were in the army, did you hold competitions like this?" Next to Wang Ye, Yue Jun's face was a little red at this time.
Of course, he was not shy, but he just cheered for the students in his class who were playing in the game.
"Yeah, for sure!" Wang Ye responded with a smile.
After answering, he turned his head and shouted to the end of the short runway on the left: "Han Qi, cheer for me, I'll treat you if you get first place!"
Wang Ye didn't say what to do if he loses?
It's hard to say what punishment is in public.
But losing is definitely not a good thing.
The military academy will definitely not tell you that if you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter.
If you sign up for a competition, you must get a ranking.
If you can't get first place, you can get the top three. For projects with a lot of people, the top five, or even the top ten for some tolerant squad leaders, is acceptable.
But if you are ranked below the middle level in the project, you will die.
Although there will not be a really heavy punishment, you will definitely not laugh it off afterwards, and you will definitely have some unforgettable memories.
For example, you will have to wash socks by hand for the whole class for ten days or half a month, or you will be directly arranged to clean the dry toilet.
In order to promote the spirit of hard work and perseverance, the toilets in the freshman dormitory building are still dry toilets, so there is a place to empty.
And not only the freshman dormitory building, there are also some buildings built in the 1970s and 1980s in the academy, which also maintain dry toilets.
Anyway, according to the senior district captains, after the sports meeting every year, the dry toilets in the old buildings and teaching buildings in the academy will definitely be emptied within a day
"OK!" At this moment, at the end of the run-up line, Han Qi made an OK gesture to Wang Ye and his team.
He was not very sure.
He was in Class 7 and was good at academic performance.
Before Wang Ye started to work hard last semester, he was the best student in Class 7.
Physical fitness is really not his strong point.
But it is impossible to be timid before the competition.
Quick run-up, acceleration, and then leap.
Long jump.
The freshman students, who have just started the project, are all small projects in some corners of the competition field.
In the conspicuous places, the students of the third and fourth years are competing.
After all, it is a military academy, and the military skills competition is the most interesting.
The opening must be hot and explosive.
Because of this, Wang Ye had no competition arrangements in the morning.
I have been a cheerleader, following and watching everywhere.
It was not until after 3 pm that Wang Ye took the field for the first time.
It was not a 5km race, nor a 400m obstacle course.
The event that Wang Ye took the field for the first time was actually the construction of a single-soldier bunker, which Wang Ye least wanted to do after he realized something was wrong today.
Because this event was held on the school's armored vehicle training ground, it was very dangerous.
Before the game, this place was run over by armored vehicles.
Now we have to dig a pit here, according to the size requirements, to see who can dig faster and better.
"Jiang Huaiyu, field No. 13!"
"Wang Ye, field No. 15!"
At the beginning of the game, the referee team shouted out the field arrangements for the contestants with a loudspeaker.
In fact, it was on this training ground, one small circle after another painted with lime.
There were only 18 freshmen from the Lu Academy participating in this event, but there was also one freshman from each other school.
This is because freshmen do not learn much military skills.
Single-soldier bunker construction is a basic skill, so for this kind of basic skill competition, it is impossible for other schools not to send people to participate.
At this moment, Wang Ye is holding a newly issued engineer shovel, listening to the instructor of the referee group in front of him divide the digging points for everyone, and then continues to repeat the rules of the competition and the standards for digging foxholes.
Very simple.
The requirement of today's competition is to dig a single-soldier prone bunker.
Dig according to the requirements of 1.7 meters long, 0.25 meters deep, 1.8 meters wide at the front, 0.6 meters wide at the back, and 0.3 meters on the cliff.
No measuring tools are provided, and the grasp of the size when digging depends only on the feeling of the participating students.
"Now everyone, take your positions!"
After the referee group read out the rules and requirements, Wang Ye ran to the field position with the number 35 written on it in lime with an engineer shovel at an order.
"Start!" Another order.
"Brother Wang, come on~come on!"
"Deputy district team, you are the best!"
At the start, the home advantage and celebrity backbone advantage are reflected.
At the edge of the competition venue, some people from other classes went to watch other events in which their class members participated, so although there were cheers, there were not many people.
But in the third district team, almost everyone who did not have a competition event came.
And because Wang Ye was the deputy district captain, the event he signed up for was also revealed to his district team.
So now in this event, Wang Ye was the only one struggling in the third district team, and all the people from the third district team were cheering for Wang Ye.
"He dug very fast, but the others were not slow either."
"Yeah, why did he come to participate in this event?"
Naturally, there were students from other schools who came to watch the game.
Although there were not many people.
After all, their representative team itself had few people, and they had to participate in all events in all grades, so at the beginning of the sports meeting, their athletes were basically separated.
But because Wang Ye was called here just now, the people from other schools nearby naturally couldn't help but come over to watch the fun.
However, now, whether it was the people from his own district team who shouted or the people from other schools who watched, Wang Ye didn't raise his head to respond.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Ye felt the vibration from the handle of the engineer shovel.
In his heart, Wang Ye had already started to curse.
He even muttered, and if you got close, you could hear: "Dig your nose, dig your belly"
Wang Ye had never expected that the competition for building a bunker for a single soldier would be so pitfalls.
I don't know which genius came up with the idea of using the armored vehicle training ground as the competition venue.
It was so pitfalls that the soil below turned white with one shovel, and it was almost like sparks.
But now, on the competition field, let alone the soil here, even if it was really made of iron, Wang Ye could only dig a hole here.
He quickly swung the engineer shovel.
His superb physical fitness, and the digging skills and experience of building a bunker for a single soldier at the highest level allowed Wang Ye to significantly surpass others in digging the pit on site after a few minutes.
In fact, according to the training manual, for a medium-quality soil and a prone bunker, it is required to be dug within 15 minutes to be qualified, and 11 minutes to be excellent.
In the past, Wang Ye could basically control the completion within eight or nine minutes, and it was also beautiful.
But today this is obviously impossible.
The difficulty of the field where the armored vehicles have been trained is not divided by the soil quality.
If the soil is crushed back and forth by those things, you can't think of digging a qualified foxhole within ten minutes.
Of course, this difficulty is not only for Wang Ye.
He feels that this ground is not easy to dig, and so are others.
Even the students from other schools, who have never experienced digging foxholes in such a field before, now want to throw away the engineer shovel after digging a few times.
It's too pit!
How can you dig in such a ghost place.
But, this kind of thing is just a thought after all.
We are all soldiers, and it is impossible to give up the game on the field.
"Good!"
After thirteen minutes, Wang Ye stood up and raised the engineer shovel and shouted loudly.
Instantly, the other participating students couldn't help but look over.
Thirteen minutes, it shouldn't be fast, but with the soil quality today, this result is definitely abnormal.
The others didn't seem to be much different from Wang Ye at first, but as time went on, they dug slower and slower.
The mud that could be brought out with each shovel was also getting less and less.
The soil is too hard, and digging requires not only strength, but also physical strength to maintain.
Moreover, because the soil is too hard, the constant swinging of the engineer shovel can make your arms sore and numb.
So digging foxholes in such places is not only a contest of experience and skills, but also a comprehensive consideration of physical fitness, strength and perseverance.
Unfortunately, Wang Ye has all of these.
Although Wang Ye's strength is not as good as his physical strength, he also has a point 7 on the basic attribute page.
And Wang Ye's physical strength attribute is as high as 2.35.
As for perseverance.
Wang Ye himself is not lacking in this thing, plus several mission experiences in the training space, especially the combat experience in the anti-M aid C battlefield, that is, the minus 30 to 40 degrees environment.
Wang Ye has learned too many things from his predecessors, and perseverance is one of them.
So after digging until now, Wang Ye shouted that it was done, but the others found desperately that they were still a long way off.
The fastest among them, now estimated that it would take another four or five minutes to finish.