Chapter 39: Healthy Competition!
"You two go over there to compete!"
Seeing that Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun had a dispute, the squad leader Zhang Shaohua asked them to come to the other side and the side was on the verge of the side.
"Zhang Qian, go and count them and tell me the final result!"
The squad leader Zhang Shaohua did not go to see the two of them in person, but he focused more on other recruits in the squad, especially Zhang Maoran.
A guy like Zhang Maoran who has a very balanced body can't even pull up three of them, which makes Zhang Shaohua a headache. He even wants Zhang Maoran to joke with him.
"One person first, if you can't pull it up, let's practice tilts for me and have ten minutes first!"
The squad leader here needs to take care of the training, Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun no longer care. Now they have to decide the winner first, and then they go to the horizontal bar on the side.
Wang Zhijun: "Get 50 first, can you compare!"
Ding Yi: "Come when you come, whoever is afraid of whom!"
However, it was about to take the quarrel. Wang Zhijun set his sights on Zhang Qian and said, "I will tell you first, you can't be biased towards any of us!"
Zhang Qian quickly waved his hand: "Absolutely not, I promise fairness and justice!"
Ding Yi also glanced at Zhang Qian and said, "Wang Zhijun, it would be boring to compete with you. It is easy for me to surpass you. If you want to compete, you have to put some pressure on me. Zhang Qian, he will be together, I will overtake both of you!"
Zhang Qian smiled and waved his hand: "Farewell, I can't compare to you!"
Zhang Qian was not humble, nor was he looking down on Ding Yi. After all, he was a rural child and was prone to inferiority in his heart. The main reason was that it was not easy for Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun to surpass him. He didn't want to make them angry. After all, he was timid and afraid that he would be beaten once.
But Ding Yi misunderstood Zhang Qian's meaning. He said, "Don't you look down on me? You have increased by more than 50 times. You think I can't do it. You have to compare with each other and see how I can beat you."
Wang Zhijun also became excited. He said, "Zhang Qian, I don't accept you either. Come on, let's see if you are fucking you two. If you don't come, who will be the turtle!"
Seeing that Zhang Qian could not escape, he could only reluctantly walk down.
"Everyone must use all your strength, don't look down on others!"
Ding Yi said something to Zhang Qian with a focus.
Zhang Qian straightened his chest: "Okay, I will definitely do my best. I will make an agreement in advance. If you lose, you will not be allowed to hit me!"
"If you don't have to do your best, you will definitely hit you!"
After Ding Yi said this, he directly followed the class monitor's actions and went on the quarrel. Wang Zhijun and Zhang Qian saw that they had defined the quarrel, and they followed closely behind.
Three people, hanging side by side on a horizontal bar, started their three-person game.
"one two three…………"
At the beginning, the three of them were serious and they all acted with standard movements. Soon, all three of them reached thirty.
At this time, Wang Zhijun and Ding Yi could not keep up with the rhythm, and the two began to fall behind.
"Forty...eight!"
Ding Yi trembled his hand, pulled one up, then stopped, looked down at Wang Zhijun.
"You... come on!"
Wang Zhijun gritted his teeth, his whole arm trembled, he pulled it up, and then said: "Four...Eighteen!"
At this time, Zhang Qian pushed the bar with both hands and went down. As soon as he got down, he sat in the sand pit.
"Zhang Qian...you...shamed...then...then...then!"
Wang Zhijun bowed his head and cursed Zhang Qian who had already sat in the sand pit!
Zhang Qian waved his hand up without raising his head: "No...I can't do it anymore...you two compete...I'll rest... for a while!"
Seeing Zhang Qian's tired look, Ding Yifang glared at Wang Zhijun and said, "Continue!"
"I'm afraid you... it's a dog..."
Then, the two started again!
"Forty...nine!"
"Four...Ten...Nine..."
"Fifty………"
"……Fifty……"
Wang Zhijun and Ding Yi or two, one by one, no one will let anyone go, they are always a little bit worse than you!
"seventy……"
"……seventy……"
When they reached the 70th place, the two of them would not move and would hang on the bar, but no one was willing to let go.
The first time he turned his head and stared at Wang Zhijun, his eyes as if saying, "You are coming!"
Wang Zhijun also stared at Ding Yi back, and his eyes seemed to be saying, "You go up, I can go up too if you can go up!"
At this time, both of them didn't have much strength to speak, so they naturally wouldn't use words to stimulate each other.
The squad leader Zhang Shaohua naturally knew the situation here. After all, there was more than one meter between the horizontal bars on both sides. Several new recruits who were hanging from the bar said, "Hold it well, whoever wants to let go, will add another 10 points!"
After Zhang Shaohua finished speaking, he came to the side of the bar next to him, looked at Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun hanging on it, and asked, "How many are there!"
Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun stared at each other on the bar, but no one responded to the squad leader.
"Report to the squad leader, they have 70!"
Zhang Qian, who was resting on the side, quickly reported to the squad leader.
"70, very good, very close to excellent results. Zhang Qian, how many have you done!"
"I didn't achieve excellent results, I only did eighty-three!"
Although Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were staring at each other, they felt uneasy when they heard what Zhang Qian said.
Who would have thought that Zhang Qian, who was the first to take the quarrel, was not that they were embarrassed to start by scolding each other. They had already given up, and their results were still far better than them.
Don’t underestimate the dozens of people. In the later stage of the horizontal bar, it’s a huge distance.
The squad leader Zhang Shaohua also realized that Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun could not decide the winner for the time being, so he said: "If you two can't compare the results, then just take the quarrel and don't exhaust yourself to death!"
Perhaps Zhang Qian's achievements stimulated them, or perhaps because of the squad leader's words, Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun looked at each other and actually pulled up at the same time.
They gritted their teeth, their hands were trembling, and they actually pulled another one up!
“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
"Oh, it seems that you are not convinced. You can still go up there. Then I have to take a good look!"
The two stopped again, it seemed that they had reached their limit.
Seeing that the two of them stopped moving again, the squad leader said, "Okay, you two are just like this, get out of here. You are just working hard, but you still can't surpass Comrade Zhang Qian!"
"Ah!" Wang Zhijun roared, and at the same time, he started pulling up again!
"Bad!" Ding Yi saw Wang Zhijun move, he roared and began to pull up.
The two of them didn't know who they were competing with. Maybe they were themselves, they just fought hard.
The squad leader, Zhang Shaohua, walked under them silently, guarding against them to fall.
"eighty……"
After Ding Yi finished eighty pieces, he finally couldn't hold on. He took off the bar and fell down.
The squad leader Zhang Shaohua caught him as soon as possible.
Wang Zhijun did 79, and he was still one short of 80. He gritted his teeth, and the veins on his face burst out, and he was pulling up.
"eighty…………"
After all, he pulled up a person who was not qualified. He pulled up and felt like he was lost and he fell down.
Chapter completed!