Chapter 1882

"I have discretion."

Jing xiner stamped his feet angrily. "What's your discretion? You lost the last game!"

Jing Feihong:

He really didn't mean to lose. "I'll try this time!"

"This time we have to win! We worked hard for so long to shine in the big competition. As a result, we lost so badly in the first project!"

Jing xiner is the kind of person who takes everything very seriously, and in the southern military region, she and Jing Feihong rarely meet opponents.

She didn't expect that they would lose in the fight!

Therefore, they must go all out in shooting.

Jing Feihong fondly touched her head, "well, Xin'er, listen to you!"

Jing xiner's fierce face changed into a smile, and then proudly looked at Su Mian.

Su Mian really didn't look at them, but was checking her equipment.

Jing xiner suddenly felt like punching cotton.

This Su Mian really knows how to find time.

The next four teams began to prepare and the game was imminent.

The audience on the hillside stretched their necks.

The number of people watching today is double that of the previous few days.

It is precisely because I heard of Su Mian's wonderful game on the first day that the number of people watching the game has increased sharply in recent days.

"Which is Su Mian's team? It's really as powerful as you said. It defeated commander Jing's sons?"

"You'll know in a moment. People don't need three moves to beat people. It's basically two moves to get the opponent. This is the gap!"

"Today is a shooting competition. The northern military region may not be more powerful than the southern military region. The shooting events of the southern military region are personally directed by commander Jing!"

"Listen to you, the northern military region will lose this game?"

In the crowd's discussion, there was a bang of a gun and the game began.

The first stage was a 10km cross-country with a weight of 20kg. As soon as the gun rang, the contestants rushed out like offline arrows.

Four groups of 20 people swarmed out.

The track is a curve built at the bottom of the valley. One lap is one kilometer, and the 10 lap race is over.

The five members of Su Mian's group surpassed all their opponents at the first corner, led by Yan Yan and followed by the other four.

Jing Feihong was unwilling to show weakness, and his leader followed closely.

"Brother, don't worry. Let them lead for a while. They won't always be at this speed!"

Jing Feihong also thinks so. If they keep this speed, it's really scary!

However, the strength of the northern military region is not bad. Jing Feihong dare not take it lightly and has been following Yan Yan's team about 10 meters behind.

Now it's the first lap. You must bite hard without disturbing the rhythm.

Although Jing xiner is a female soldier, her physical strength is surprisingly good. She runs faster than the other three male soldiers!

Soon to the second lap, Lu Chun led, still at this speed!

Jing Feihong kept paying attention to the leading position of the front door behind him. At this time, he vaguely found that it was wrong.

Yan Yan group, can't it be at this speed all the time?

Is that scary enough?

And there are two female soldiers!

Jing Feihong asked himself that he ran at this speed when he practiced himself, but several others

Soon, on the third and fourth lap, Yan Yan's team was really at this speed.

Jing Feihong resolutely adopted the second plan.

Slow down, follow their own rhythm, and then run with Yan Yan. They can't run in the next race!

"Brother, why should we adjust the speed? I can!" Jing xiner was dissatisfied and fell behind by Su Mian!

"Look at their physical strength. If you go on like this, you'll have to withdraw from the game!"

Jing xiner turned around and found Liuzi and Meng Fei in a mess!

Alas, Jing xiner sighed fiercely at Su Mian's back!

Are they losing again?