Zhang Jianxing had already returned to his office, and he had a candidate to teach the brigade in his heart. Now he had to exchange opinions with the instructor.

Although the company commander is in charge of the military of the entire company, the instructor is responsible for the political and ideological education of the company. To a certain extent, the pre-order squad leader of the teaching team must be both morally and capable. It is not enough to be a military leader alone, but the instructor must nod to pass.

The two were chatting, and suddenly there was noisy outside, and there seemed to be a lot of calls coming from the direction of the playground.

The two of them didn't pay much attention to this small situation at first, but later the sound became louder and louder. Zhang Jianxing finally couldn't help it. He put down the list and asked Cai Chaolin: "I said Cai, did you hear any sound?"

Cai Chaolin listened and nodded, "Yes, it's very noisy. It seems to be coming from the direction of the instrument field. Is something wrong?"

Speaking of this, his cheeks suddenly turned red again.

Cai Chaolin is a relatively sensitive person. Every time he hears something, he always seems a little nervous. As a political instructor, what he is most worried about is what problems his soldiers will cause.

It is now the late 1990s, with local economic waves one after another, and the entire country is in a state of rapid development. Even the troops are inevitably affected by some fashionable social thoughts, and they are no longer as simple as the ivory towers of the past.

As the chief officer with strong political sensitivity, Cai Chaolin sighed to the company commander Zhang Jianxing more than once, saying that people's hearts have changed now, and this team is becoming more and more difficult to lead every year.

Zhang Jianxing couldn't help but put down the paper with the pre-submitted list of squad leaders in the teaching team, stood up from the chair, walked to the door, and looked from a distance to find the source of the sound.

Looking from the door of the company office toward the other end of the playground, there is the equipment field less than a hundred meters away.

At this time, the equipment field was surrounded by people, and the screams were rising and falling. The soldiers clapped and screamed. Even the platoon leaders and all the squad leaders squeezed there, pointing at the middle finger of the equipment field.

Cai Chaolin stood by the door, stared at the distance for a moment, and asked, "What's really wrong?"

Zhang Jianxing said: "It's not like, go and have a look."

The two of them will not discuss the candidates for the time being. They are curious not only soldiers, but also cadres.

Zhuangyan feels super cool at this moment.

He was constantly spinning on that single bar.

The legendary horizontal bar eight exercises - the big loop.

The moment he got on the quarrel, he remembered what Zhu Dekang said to him.

"If you want to beat the squad, the only chance is that you have to have one, any common subject to reach the top level. If you want to make up for your shortcomings, you have to come up with something that will shock everyone!"

This is Zhu Dekang's secret arrangement for solemnity.

As a five-year veteran, he had already understood all the things in the grassroots company.

It is impossible to fundamentally surpass the training level of combat squads in less than a month of assault training, especially in professional training, the kitchen class does not even have basic conditions.

To let Zhuang Yan teach the brigade, he must come up with something amazing, especially in front of the invigilator sent by the group.

There are not many veterans who can do horizontal bar eight practice big rounds, not to mention new recruits who have just left the company for less than half a year. Excluding those who have practiced gymnastics at home, few people can do this in such a short time.

This is a perfect combination of strength, skills and courage. Although some people think that the horizontal bar seven exercise is more difficult, no one denies that the eight exercise is the jewel in the crown.

one……

two……

Three...

The solemnity is like a blade on a paper windmill, and the thin horizontal bar is like a bearing, the body is completely shaken away and it begins to rotate around the horizontal bar.

It is undeniable that this is a visually impactful action.

Many people were stunned when they were under the horizontal bar.

Chen Qingming, who had been proud before, was completely petrified at this time. He stood there like a sculpture, with a expressionless face, staring at the solemnity on the bar, without a humming voice.

Niu Dali is a person who has no twists in his intestines. When he saw Zhuang Yan performing amazing eight exercises, he kept screaming "I fuck me, fuck" in his mouth, and his palms were slapped, like a little fan who saw stars.

The staff of the two regiment headquarters were whispering in a low voice, as if discussing something.

Li Ding's expression was the most complicated, both shocked and happy.

What was shocking was that it was so incredible that he could see a soldier who had just left the company for a while and could do eight exercises.

What was so happy was that he insisted on pulling Zhuangyan to the Eighth Company. In fact, at the beginning, even Li Ding had no confidence in Zhuangyan. However, Zhuangyan had something indescribable, which made Li Ding feel that this soldier who seemed to be intimidated had some huge plasticity.

Perhaps, only by using the word "eye fate" can this choice with personal emotional color be explained.

The people in the kitchen were already crazy and everyone was jumping with joy, applauding and applauding. If there were fireworks, these guys could light up the sky immediately.

Lost all day.

Every subject is watched as a monkey show.

The soldiers in each kitchen squad had already been stripped of their faces, and they almost dug a hole to bury themselves.

This time, I finally realized what it means to be proud.

Are you the platoon of your combat squad?

Can any of you do eight exercises?

Aren’t your combat squad awesome?

Do you find a recruit who does eight exercises to come out and take a look?

After turning ten circles on the bar, solemn and swung forward, his body drew a beautiful parabola in the air and steadily dropped the bar.

Li Ding finally reacted, walked to Zhuang Yan, glanced at the calluses that were already green on his palm, and nodded: "Well, I have worked hard, don't worry, what I, Li Ding, keep your word!"

This veteran who had fought a war and had exceeded his resignation years seemed a little excited and felt a sense of "successors" in his heart.

He looked around and shouted: "Instrumental gymnastics, solemn and absolutely perfect, the first place in the whole company. I think anyone has any objections?"

"No!"

Most of the people around answered loudly.

Li Ding said again: "I hope there is more than one subject, more than one such soldier like Zhuang Yan. One day the new recruits in our eighth company will be like this. We are the infantry companies with a loud voice in the entire division!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with two regiment staff.

Zhang Jianxing and Cai Chaolin stood not far from the instrument field, looking at each other in front of each other.

The two of them had a premonition at the same time that when they went to teach the team, they might have to storm again.
Chapter completed!