Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

Tan Zhaofeng looked at Jiang Zhiyue who was already in the second round of running, nodded and said: "That's right, Xiao Jiang's speed is not slower than ours now. Why do I feel like I'm using my skills in the wrong place?" Tan Zhaofeng touched his chin and said with a sense of feeling.

Li Feng said coldly while moving his hands and feet: "You just realized that if you hadn't taken the lead, Lu Fei and the others wouldn't have catered to you. They could have run that result well, but they used a 'trick' and still got the same result."

Lu Fei was on the side...

Li Pengyu...

In addition to being speechless, the two turned their heads and stared at Tan Zhaofeng to make silent accusations.

Tan Zhaofeng squeezed out a big fake smile and begged for mercy silently.

"Sixth person, set off!" Chen Fan ordered loudly.

"Hurry up, the captain is the best!" Jiang Zhiyue was so angry that he didn't calm down yet, and he started to cheer for Li Feng.

Quite dedicated.

"Guohua, show us your best skills and let others see how good you are." Li Zutan was also killing like crazy at this time. Seeing that the opponent had reached the match point, he could not bear it any longer. The whole playground was shaken by his voice.

"Captain, you have good endurance, you are fast, you are good at shooting, you are good at computers, and you are good at secretary work. You are the best! Go quickly." Jiang Zhiyue's voice was also a little louder, and it was obvious that he wanted to compete with others.

Lu Fei wiped his head, and he said, can you not say this revealing thing.

The seven-man team was also stunned for a moment. This kind of leaking-style cheering and encouragement was something they had never encountered before. They felt surprised, and more surprised.

There seemed to be a not very smart person in the opponent's lineup. This was a big surprise for them.

Really, I was still worrying about how to understand these people just now. It's true that someone fell asleep and gave away heads. Such a comrade must go to him tonight to talk to his heart. If we can talk about it, it would be the best.

"Guohua, go forward, don't look back, don't let your eyes wet for the past... No, I mean, come on, if we beat their captain, we can step on them, um..." Liang Yuanzheng was also talking nonsense and talking loudly.

This time, it was Zhang Qicheng's turn to be a little speechless. He didn't know what to say, so he could only silently reach out and cover Liang Yuanzheng's mouth.

After making sure that he would not say anything shocking again, he let go of his mouth. Before stopping, he wiped Liang Yuanzheng's clothes.

Zhang Qicheng felt that he could ambush in an environment full of sewage for a day, but he couldn't hold back his saliva, not even a little!

Maybe he was also a member of the mysophobia, but it was not obvious at ordinary times.

"Captain, why did you stop me?" Liang Yuanzheng asked Zhang Qicheng in confusion with a pair of confused eyes.

"What are you shouting about? If they beat me, does that mean they have trampled all of our team members under their feet? Don't give up until the last moment. Believe in your leaders and yourself." Zhang Qicheng stood aside and said with his arms folded.

Liang Yuanzheng opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end. He just nodded and continued to watch the game.

Li Feng didn't use hard Qigong. Obstacle running was no different from normal cross-country running for him.

They were all old things.

Li Feng flew over the 1.5-meter obstacle course and quickly reached the second cement obstacle. He used his running speed to throw himself into the pool very smoothly. It was because there was no water in the pool, otherwise he could swim in it to the other shore.

For obstacles such as trenches, low walls, high plank diving platforms, ladders, single-plank bridges, high and low platforms, and rings, Li Feng's movements were the same as Che Guohua's on the other runway. They were all military training methods.

They are all top physical athletes, so their movements are done very well, smooth and neat, even the upward jump and arc are quite consistent, making the people watching outside the venue suspect that they are watching a performance, not a game.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Qicheng exclaimed.

What did he see? Li Feng was passing through the barbed wire using the method he just used to pass through the barbed wire!

Don't ask him how he knew, because only he, who was the original creator, knew that his method was very similar to the methods of some people in the army, but there was still a big difference if you looked closely.

Now Li Feng actually copied his movements ninety-nine times!

"Is he learning from you?" Huang Yuejun asked with a little uncertainty.

"That's right! This movement looks simple, but it is still a bit difficult to do, and if you want to achieve coordination, you can't do it without training hard. How did Li Feng do it?" Zhang Qicheng frowned tightly.

"Could it be that they are all really talented? Is that why the boss asked me to participate in the training?" Fu Yuanhang listened to the conversation between Zhang Qicheng and Huang Yuejun and said with some understanding.

"Whether they have real skills or not, whether they are mules or horses, we will know after taking them out for a walk." Li Zutan said, "I will go back tonight to check their information and see if I can find out."

Li Feng and Che Guohua returned to the starting point one after another, and Li Feng arrived first to end this round of competition.

"Okay, the last round, Huang Yuejun. Get ready, go!" Chen Fan shouted the command again.

In a battlefield alone, Huang Yuejun did not relax at all. First, this was a competition to compete for the least time, and second, in his world, he had to go all out in everything he did.

Either don't do it at the beginning and stay unknown, or do it with all your strength and do it to the best of your ability.

Although Huang Yuejun also knows some ancient martial arts, it is obvious that he also knows that the use of ancient martial arts in obstacle race is limited. Not only can it not increase the speed, but it can also affect the speed if you use too much force.

So Huang Yuejun also used the skills he learned in the army to do obstacle race. He is fast and has enough endurance. After two rounds, his speed did not drop. There was also a final sprint in the last five-step pile, rings, and balance beam, and his speed did not drop but increased.

Therefore, before Huang Yuejun crossed the finish line, it was really hard to determine who would win or lose in this competition where the time was the shortest.

"How is it, instructor, who took the least time and which team won?" The team members who lined up in two rows again asked Chen Fan the result impatiently.

Chen Fan looked at the score table in his hand, shook the stopwatch in his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "Your scores are very close, and the scores that the stopwatch can show are almost the same."

"Then who won, instructor, tell me quickly."