Chapter 371： Extraordinarily handsome

Chapter 371 Extraordinarily Handsome

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. The same is true for cooperation. Most contracts are negotiated over the wine table.

An Zhixia also got up early the next day to cook. She soaked the pickle dumplings in water for half an hour to remove the excessive salt taste, cut them into thin strips, fried them with chili peppers and shredded pork, and then sprinkled them with fried peanuts. Chopped and sesame seeds. She made hand-made noodles, with fried and slightly burnt eggs inside, and a few pieces of braised pork and green rapeseed on top.

A group of people actually ate three large pots of hand-made noodles with pickles. If Fang Yuan and Meng Han hadn't thought about having a competition later, they might have been able to cook one pot each. Staff Officer Liu, Lou Chenzhen and Shui Daman no longer had such worries and happily ate.

Canadians’ stomachs were full and their eyes were wide open. They saw the three people each holding a bowl and eating. After eating, they looked at the empty pots with disappointed expressions...

They couldn't help but ask the translator: "Are you Xiahua men so ferocious in eating? Don't your stomachs burst?"

The translator laughed and replied: "Soldiers have a lot of food. Let alone one bowl, they can still eat it even if they have another bowl. At noon, their stomachs will still growl with hunger."

Canadians still think it is a fantasy, but they can only choose to believe the facts they have seen with their own eyes.

After dinner, Fang Yuan, Staff Officer Liu and Meng Han left first, letting two soldiers take them to watch the military exercise outside.

Because of the arrival of Canadian friends, especially since they were from the TV station, the leaders above paid great attention to it. Not only did they come by car and boat to watch the performance, but they also mobilized many special forces to participate.

Shouhu Island is a large area, and the military exercise venue is naturally large. Normally, military exercises last for a week or two, but this time it was a special situation, and the competition for the top soldiers in all battalions was moved to the first day.

The two soldiers drove a small military truck and drove An Zhixia and his party to the military exercise venue. They also introduced in detail: "This is our internal soldier assessment, which is equivalent to the mid-term and final exams for students. So there is no large-scale team competition. , but a single individual event, including five events in total: armed cross-country, 500-meter obstacle race, obstacle swimming, shooting training and bomb throwing!”

With that said, they arrived at the starting point of the armed cross-country. Two hundred soldiers were ready. Among a group of gray military uniforms, Fang Yuan was quite handsome and cold in a black outfit, as if he was a black panther who was accumulating strength and waiting to explode.

"Our competitions are all pentathlons completed in one go, and each event is timed. This five-kilometer armed cross-country trip with a weight of 35 kilograms and going downhill is the most physically demanding. The five-hundred-meter obstacle course requires speed, and the obstacle swimming also requires speed. , shooting training and bombing must be accurate, and these two are placed in the final assessment to specifically test the soldiers’ personal fitness.”

After hearing this, An Zhixia felt that the leaders were really good at playing. If it were a personal choice, they would definitely choose shooting and bombing first. Thinking about how accurate they can be with sore muscles all over their bodies?

As soon as the whistle sounded, everyone rushed out, and the military truck followed unhurriedly. The people in the car watched with bated breath, for fear that speaking would affect the performance of everyone.

Thirty-five kilograms is equivalent to carrying a ten-year-old child on his back. Fang Yuan and Meng Han did not lead at first. They kept running at a constant speed and gradually passed their opponents one after another. Instead, their speed became faster and faster, and even faster in the last few hundred meters. It's a sprint.

Fang Yuan was always half a step ahead of Meng Han. After crossing the finish line, he did not stop and rushed directly to the obstacle area: 5-step pile, crater, low board wall, Erlang Terrace, cloud bridge, single-plank bridge, high board wall, terrain shape net…

The man's figure was strong and handsome, and he didn't look tired at all. His speed was actually faster than ordinary people running on the flat ground, causing everyone to gather together and blush with excitement. The pride he aroused I couldn't control my fever, and even Canadians couldn't help but shout to God in a low voice.

Meng Han was also very fast, his handsome face full of coldness and solemnity, and he clung to Fang Yuan's back.

After passing the last obstacle, Fang Yuan accelerated again and jumped directly into the pool. He kept tossing and turning in the water along the way. He climbed out of the water and ran to the shooting range, wet and shaking his hands. He took a deep breath, stood up and looked at the target. He picked up a black cloth and covered his eyes. He touched the gun and quickly disassembled it and installed it. He raised it and pointed it at the target and fired ten shots in succession.

He took off his blindfold, picked up his new gun, and walked towards the bombing area while firing ten more shots at the moving target.

All five events were completed. Fang Yuan was the first to take down the red flag, while Meng Han was three seconds too late to take off the yellow flag. Only then did the crowd outside the competition area react and burst into loud applause and cheers.

His results in every single event were to refresh the record by several seconds! You must know that these achievements have been broken through by many soldiers again and again. It is very difficult to improve every 0.01 second. What's more, if the five events are stacked up to compete, the individual results will definitely be affected, at least they will lag behind compared to the individual events.

But this seems to have no impact on him, which also means that his individual results are even better!

The last two results are like cheating. He hit the red heart when shooting and bombing...

Such a performance is so shocking, and also makes people particularly crazy and excited!

Fang Yuan chuckled and walked up to An Zhixia with a steady breath, put the red flag into her hand, looked at her eagerly and said, "Daughter-in-law, I have completed my mission!" If another twenty or thirty years pass, he will definitely have to do it. Hold the person tightly in your arms to calm the excitement and excitement in your heart.

An Zhixia clenched her fist and gently touched his heart, smiled brightly and whispered: "Brother Yuan, you are particularly handsome today!"

Fang Yuan didn't hold back and laughed out loud with joy, but also a little embarrassed. He turned his head to look at Meng Han, who was half-conscious. He walked over with long legs and hummed: "How about it, will the Southern Soldier King accept it?"

“Submit!” Meng Han gritted his teeth and said, “Just wait, I won’t believe I can’t win against you!”

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, "I say Meng Han, you have never been able to defeat me in your life, why can't you fight with me? Be your soldier and climb up as soon as possible. You have only been a deputy regiment all these years. ?"

Meng Han pointed to himself and wanted to say that he is only twenty-six years old this year. How many deputy commander Quan Xiahua is there at the age of 26? But think about it, the person in front of you is not an ordinary person. If Fang Yuan is still in the military camp, then he may be in the official regiment, or...

He lowered his voice and leaned into Fang Yuan's ear, "I'll prepare the car for you. You can send money to someone to drive it away later."

Fang Yuan patted him on the shoulder, smiled and whispered back: "Thank you, brother!"

"Okay, okay, I don't want anyone to take advantage of me at all. How dare you call me brother?" Meng Han curled his lips in disgust and waved at him: "I'm leaving." Then he also said hello to An Zhixia and stamped his feet. Left on foot.

It’s the end of the month, my monthly tickets are particularly helpful~Thank you~

(End of this chapter)