As a soldier king, I met the national goddess

Lin Xuan and Ye Yang were put in a confinement room.

Three days flew by.

During this period, the two were stunned and did not communicate a word.

There are no words, and no eyes.

The moment the door to the confinement chamber was opened from the outside in the early morning of the fourth day, and the sunlight poured in.

Ye Yang was like a wild horse on the loose, rushing out:

"I, Ye Yang is back again!!"

The sudden situation frightened Shi Jin, who opened the door for them, was stunned by the door for a long time without relieving himself.

"Squad leader. Lin Xuan walked slowly to the door and shouted.

"What have you done to him in the past three days?" Shi Jin asked in shock.

Lin Xuan threw him a look speechlessly, so that Shi Jin could understand it himself.

Back in the dormitory, the soldiers of the third class took the initiative to greet the two.

Ye Yang, who has a big personality, responded enthusiastically one by one.

Lin Xuan just nodded lightly.

The temperaments of the two are cold and hot, and the contrast is huge.

No wonder fire and water are incompatible.

The morning training arrangement is a 400-meter obstacle course in three rows and three classes.

said that it was training, but the three classes were holding back their strength and didn't want to lose to each other.

Of course, the-for-tat is mainly the first and second shifts.

Losing to the crane tail of the third shift of the company, they didn't consider this possibility at all.

After breakfast, three classes of 30 people stood at the starting point of the obstacle course in three columns.

After letting the soldiers rest for a while, the three squad leaders got together and began to talk harshly before the game.

"Oh, to be honest, I really don't want to come, it's boring, Lao Win. The

squad leader smacked his lips, looking helpless.

"Hehe, can we win in the second class?"

the second squad leader sneered unhappily.

Isn't it just that there are two top people in the first class, stinky fart, and the second squad leader can't get used to the virtue of the villain of the first squad leader.

Shi Jin, the third squad leader, had a gloomy expression and was silent on the side.

There is no way, every time the third class is the last, it belongs to accompanying the prince to study.

At this time, he has no desire to speak at all, he just wants to start and end quickly, so as to pull the team back.

"Third squad leader, you are here to evaluate the theory, is it our first class that wins the most?"

The first squad leader did not intend to let Shi Jin go.

The second squad leader didn't speak, but looked at Shi Jin's eyes with a hint of disdain.

The atmosphere of Qilian is mainly a 'fight' word.

Of

the nine companies in the regiment, even if the name of the seventh company ranks seventh, its strength occupies the first place all year round.

Therefore, the second squad leader naturally looks down on the ten thousand years old people in the seven consecutive years.

After all, although their second class is not top-notch in the Seventh Company, their ranking is definitely not a backward existence.

"What do I say, you are both so good, your first squad leader is a big stick, his second squad leader is a second stick, and our third class is a great stick at most.

As Shi Jin spoke, his voice was deliberately amplified, and he glanced back at the soldiers in his class from time to time.

"Yes, the third squad leader, and I'm still playing the radical method, is it okay to use our squad as a gunman, let me tell you, I can't be a gun in vain, I must invite dinner. "

The first squad leader still didn't understand Shi Jin's intentions, so he knocked him on the spot, and it was beautiful.

He deliberately didn't mention the second squad leader, and he was a little unhappy to see the second squad leader's stinky face.

"Enough nonsense, can we start?"

the second squad leader was not interested in watching them interact.

He just wanted to receive the fruits of victory that belonged to their second class as soon as possible.

"Since the second squad leader is in a hurry to lose, then we will fulfill you in one shift!" the

first squad leader threw down this sentence and walked towards his team.

The second squad leader and Shi Jin also walked back to their own classes, preparing for the final mobilization.

Shi Jin stood at the front of the team, glanced at the expressions of the nine people in the class, and immediately felt a wave of disappointment.

What he said just now was so ugly, these guys didn't even touch it in the slightest, and their eyes were either indifferent or evasive.

Obviously, most people were not confident about today's game.

But there are two exceptions.

Lin Xuan and Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's big eyes were full of fighting spirit.

There was also a faint hint of war intent in Lin Xuan's calm eyes!

The corners of Shi Jin's mouth rose unconsciously, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was the two thorns who were locked up for three days as soon as he came to report gave him hope.

The competition soon began in earnest.

Lin Xuan and Ye Yang are ranked first and second from the bottom.

A whistle sounded, and the first wave of people had already taken the lead.

At this start, Shi Jin couldn't help but cover his forehead and didn't look at it.

The soldiers of the third class don't know if it was because they were too nervous, they almost fell down as soon as they took a step on their legs, and they tossed for a long time before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

After this delay, the soldiers of the first and second squads have already rushed out far away.

In the first 100-meter run, the third class was nearly 30 meters behind.

The scene is called an ugly one.

The 400-meter obstacle run has a total of seven obstacles, a single trip is 200 meters, and a total of 400 meters

back and forth are cross-piles, trenches, low walls, high board jumps, single-plank bridges, high walls, and low pile nets.

The fighters of the third class are one step slow, one step at a time.

In the end, the first squad of fighters returned to the starting point less than a second faster than the second squad of fighters.

The first squad leader glanced at the second squad leader proudly, and the second squad leader did not speak with a gloomy face.

As for the third squad leader, Shi Jin...... I could only watch the soldiers in my class get anxious.

They were playing relays, and the second fighter of the first and second classes had already set off.

And the second soldier of the third class is still standing at the starting point, and if the first soldier does not come back, he cannot run.

It wasn't until the 100 meters of the soldiers of the first and second classes were about to finish that the first fighters of the third class finally returned to the starting point.

"Come on, try to regain a little time!" The

second soldier is still good in the third class, and Shi Jin has high hopes for him.

It is a little bit to be able to buy a little time, only if the loss in front is not too exaggerated, there is the possibility of a comeback in the back.

Thinking of this, the figures of Lin Xuan and Ye Yang appeared in Shi Jin's mind.

Wave after wave of fighters set off after relay.

The gap between the first and second classes is always very tight, and no matter which side makes a slight mistake, it may be wasted.

On the other hand, the third class, the style of painting can be described in four words.

It's all about engagement.

There are more and more fighters participating in the relay, and there are fewer and fewer people left.

Slowly, only the last two people were left in the third shift.

Ye Yang stood in front of Lin Xuan with his head held high, and said proudly:

"I will be responsible for grabbing it back when I am behind, if you can't get the first place in the end, every time you see me in the future, you have to call 'big brother' affectionately, how about it?"

"Heh...... Call you big brother, don't even think about it in this life!" Lin

Xuan sneered.

"Hmph, I'll make you shout convincingly!" Ye

Yang said this, and his body sank violently.

The third shift is almost there,

and the penultimate people in the first and second shifts have already run a hundred meters.

From their point of view, they couldn't see each other's backs, all of them were blocked by obstacles.

Ye Yang took a deep breath, and the time around him seemed to stand still at this moment.

The soldiers of the third squad stumbled towards him in slow motion.

The palms of the two met in mid-air.

Smack!!