Chapter 228: Is he here to compete or to check in and collect stamps?
Chapter 228: Is he here to compete or to check in and collect stamps?
"We're here, get off the bus!"
Qin Feng jumped out of the car and slammed the door hard.
In the truck bed, the soldiers who were originally drowsy immediately opened their eyes.
"Are you here so soon?"
"I was thinking, could I sleep a little longer?"
"The competition venue is right here at the division's training center. How far do you think you can run? Stop talking nonsense and get out of the car!"
At the urging of platoon leader Zhao Pengfei, everyone jumped out of the car in twos and threes.
The last one to come down was Chen Sanxi, who moved very slowly, like a big turtle.
For the assessment of the logistics cooking team, you need to bring your own tools.
So, no matter where he goes, he has to carry that big black pot on his back, which looks very funny.
At this moment, many people have come here, and it is as lively as a big market.
At this moment, many participating teams are arriving one after another.
"So many people!"
Chen Sanxi is like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
His eyes were like light bulbs, looking everywhere.
The competition would not begin for a while, so Qin Feng asked everyone to familiarize themselves with the venue first.
He has to go to the registration desk to sign in and get a number plate.
Most people would feel unfamiliar with military competitions.
But generally speaking, it is not much different from a school sports meet.
It’s just that compared to the school sports meeting, it has more military professional skills.
Zhao Pengfei had participated in the event before, so he did not check the venue in advance.
Instead, as a person who had experienced it, he took Qin Feng to the sign-in place to register and sign in.
On the way, someone called out to them
"Brother Feng, old squad leader!"
Hearing the familiar voice, they immediately turned their heads and smiled.
Under the shade of a tree not far away, Qi Meng, Li Jiasheng and others were smiling and waving at this side.
Qin Feng walked forward and found that their skin was darker and they were thinner.
But his eyes became sharper, and his spirit was completely different from what he looked a week ago.
It seems that the previous stimulation was quite effective.
They have indeed worked hard during the training camp these days.
"You came early?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.
"Brother Feng, we set off in the middle of the night." Qi Meng responded.
Li Jiasheng also smiled and said, "We familiarized ourselves with the venue several times in advance. Our company commander said, 'If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools.'"
Qin Feng laughed heartily: "It seems that you have done a lot of preparation. What place are you planning to get?"
"That's right!" Li Jiasheng raised his head with a proud look on his face: "This time, we are aiming for first place..."
"Tsk, you, the 402nd Regiment, think you can take first place? Just go to bed and forget about it."
At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
Qin Feng frowned and turned to look at the person who spoke.
But unfortunately, he did not know this captain and the non-commissioned officers behind him.
"Everyone in the division knows that your 402nd Regiment is at the bottom of the strength scale."
"Just work hard and don't try to get last place."
"You're still thinking of competing for first place? Don't be afraid of being laughed at! Both the individual and group first places in this competition have already been taken by our 705th Regiment!"
Faced with this kind of provocation, Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng immediately became angry.
But just as he was about to explode, he was stopped by Zhao Pengfei.
If you cause trouble in a place like this, you will not only be directly disqualified from the competition.
Even the entire team will leave a very bad impression on the referee, which will affect the results of the game.
Besides, this guy is a captain. Even if he wants to retort, he has to find someone of a similar rank to him.
"Is your 705th Regiment very powerful?" Qin Feng looked at the captain and asked curiously.
The captain named Xia Yuan seemed amused by his words: "Comrade, you were assigned here just after graduating from the military academy, right?"
"33rd Division, is there anyone who doesn't know the name of our 705th Armored Infantry Regiment?"
"Whether in previous exercises or competitions, our regiment always ranks among the best!"
Qin Feng said "Oh", it turns out he is a tough guy, no wonder he has such confidence.
He smiled and said, "The past is the past, and the present is the present. You may not be able to get first place in this competition."
Xia Yuan looked Qin Feng up and down, thinking that he was the deputy company commander of a company in the 402nd Regiment.
He asked with a hint of sarcasm, "Even if we can't get first place, can your 402nd Regiment get it?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "The 402nd Regiment can't get first place either."
Hearing this, the captain was stunned.
Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng also felt that they had not figured it out.
After all this time, isn't Qin Feng prepared to stand up for them?
Qin Feng smiled and said, "There is only one winner of both individual and group first place in this competition, and that's our Steel Blade Company!"
"Steel Blade Company?"
Xia Yuan seemed to have thought of something and looked at him suspiciously: "You... are the acting deputy company commander, Qin Feng?"
Qin Feng smiled shyly: "Have you heard my story?"
Xia Yuan looked at his overly youthful face and sneered, "Haha, who did I think you were? Turns out you're the lucky new recruit who got promoted overnight."
He reached out and tugged at Qin Feng's epaulettes, not taking him seriously at all: "Hey, I wonder how much water can be squeezed out of these epaulettes?"
"After only six months in the army, you were promoted from a recruit to a lieutenant and deputy company commander. You're truly amazing."
As soon as these words were spoken, the non-commissioned officers behind him all burst into laughter.
They looked at Qin Feng as if they were looking at a monkey.
Even though Qin Feng had the rank of lieutenant, he was still just a recruit in their eyes.
Qin Feng didn't show any displeasure on his face at Xia Yuan's unreasonableness. Instead, he smiled and said, "When we get to the competition arena, you can twist it yourself and you'll know."
Xia Yuan didn't seem to expect that this young man, who was not even twenty years old, could be so patient.
This makes him seem unreasonable and misbehaving.
He snorted, "Alright, then let's meet in the arena. Then I'll let you see what level of military officer a true officer is!"
After saying that, Xia Yuan led the team behind him to the check-in area to report.
After the others left, Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng immediately surrounded them and spoke indignantly.
"Brother Feng, this guy is so arrogant and speaks so harshly, aren't you angry?"
"Why are you angry?"
Qin Feng shrugged: "He looked down on me, so he will definitely suffer a great loss in the arena. I should be happy."
Hearing this, even Zhao Pengfei couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Low-key life, high-profile work.
Qin Feng is still as steady as ever.
Many times, ten thousand rebuttals are not as effective as a slap in the face.
"Okay, let's stop chatting here. We have to report in quickly."
"Ah."
Qin Feng and Zhao Pengfei quickly arrived at the check-in area.
The so-called sign-in area is a temporary tent set up next to the playground.
There were several staff members wearing red armbands inside, who were responsible for registering and distributing competition numbers.
Qin Feng took the personnel information form and carefully checked the competition items and time with the staff.
Coincidentally, Xia Yuan from the 705th Regiment was also there confirming the information sheet.
Out of curiosity about Qin Feng, and also because he knew himself and his enemy, he would win every battle.
Xia Yuan glanced at Qin Feng's table intentionally or unintentionally.
But the next second, his eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.
What the hell!
Is this guy sick?
A person signed up for eight or nine projects. Is he out of his mind?
Is this guy here to sign up for the competition, or to check in and collect stamps?
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