Chapter 1882 Are They Going to Lose Again?
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"I have a measure."
Jing Xin'er stomped her feet angrily, "What are you doing, you lost the last game!"
Jing Feihong: ...
He really didn't lose on purpose, "I'll try my best this time!"
"This time we must win! We have worked so hard for so long, isn't it just to shine in the big competition? As a result, we lost so badly in the first event!"
Jing Xin'er is the kind of person who is very serious about everything, and in the Southern Military Region, she and Jing Feihong seldom meet opponents.
In this big competition with the Northern Military Region, she never expected that they would lose in the fight!
So, shooting this segment, they had to go all out.
Jing Feihong patted her head dotingly, "Okay, Xin'er, I'll listen to you!"
The stern look on Jing Xin'er's face changed into a smile, and then she looked at Su Mian proudly.
Su Mian really didn't look at them, but was checking her equipment.
Jing Xin'er suddenly had the feeling of punching cotton.
This Su Mian really knows how to find time.
The next four teams began to prepare, and the game was about to start.
The audience on the mountainside even stretched their necks.
The number of people watching today is double that of the previous few days.
It is precisely because of hearing about Su Mian's wonderful game on the first day that the number of people watching the game has increased dramatically in the past few days.
"Which one is Su Mian's team? Are they really as powerful as you say? They defeated Commander Jing's son?"
"You'll know after a while. People don't need three tricks to hit someone, but they basically need two tricks to finish the opponent. This is the gap!"
"Today is a shooting competition. The Northern Military Region may not be better than the Southern Military Region. The shooting events of the Southern Military Region were instructed by Commander Jing himself!"
"Listen to you, the Northern Military Region will lose this game?"
Amidst the discussion among the crowd, there was a bang and the game started.
The first stage is a 10-kilometer off-road with a load of 20 kilograms. As soon as the gunshot rang out, the contestants rushed out like offline arrows.
A total of 20 people in four groups rushed out.
The track is a curve built at the bottom of the valley, one lap is one kilometer, and the race ends with 10 laps.
The five members of Su Mian's team overtook all their opponents at the first corner. First, Yan Yan led, followed by the other four.
Not to be outdone, Jing Feihong followed closely behind.
"Brother, don't worry, let them lead for a while, they won't keep this speed!"
Jing Feihong thought the same way, if they kept going at this speed, it would be really scary!
However, the strength of the Northern Military Region was strong, Jing Feihong didn't dare to take it lightly, and kept following Yan Yan's team about 10 meters behind.
Now is the first lap, and we must cling to it without disrupting the rhythm.
Although Jing Xin'er is a female soldier, her physical strength is surprisingly good. She can run faster than the other three male soldiers!
Soon after the second lap, Lu Chun took the lead, still at the same speed!
Jing Feihong kept paying attention to the leading situation at the front door, and at this moment, he faintly realized that something was wrong.
Yan Yan's team, it won't be at this speed all the time, right?
Is that scary enough?
And there are two female soldiers!
Jing Feihong asked himself, he usually ran at this speed when he practiced by himself, but the others just...
Soon, on the third and fourth laps, Yan Yan's team actually reached this speed.
Jing Feihong decisively adopted the second plan.
Slow down, follow their own rhythm, and then run with Yan Yan and the others, they will not be able to run in the next game!
"Brother, why do we need to adjust the speed, I can do it!" Jing Xin'er was dissatisfied and was left behind by Su Mian again!
"Look at their physical strength, if this continues, they will have to retire later!"
Jing Xin'er turned around, only to realize that Liu Zi and Meng Fei were in a mess!
Hey, Jing Xin'er sighed fiercely towards Su Mian's back!
Are they going to lose again?