Unbelievable, ecstatic, at a loss, and many complex emotions appeared in Qu Sen's brain at the same time, intertwined and entangled, making him unable to react more except for an uncontrollable silly smile on his face when he walked out of the competition venue.

"Qu Sen, Niu 13!" A first-class non-commissioned officer named Li couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.

The non-commissioned officer named Li is from the same division as Qu Sen. He had a score of 1:28 before. It was because of running that he knew how difficult it was to complete the entire 400 meters with a score of 1:26 in the rain.

The other soldiers who came out with Qu Sen to participate in the 400-meter event were all top corpses. Although they did not dare to speak like first-class non-commissioned officers, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm. Although the results were not achieved by themselves, they all came from the same army and their comrades ran to achieve good results, and they also followed them with honor.

Several soldiers from the Fifth Division were sincerely happy for Qu Sen. The other soldiers who had already run looked at Qu Sen more or less admired them, but the remaining groups of soldiers were different before the competition. Two consecutive scores of one-point and twenty-six points gave them great psychological pressure.

A few people with poor mental quality have basically given up the idea of ​​trying hard in their hearts.

What does it mean to run out of one-point and twenty-six in the rain? I am afraid that the god-man who ran out of the best score in the entire army will be able to surpass him even if he is definitely the one-point and twenty-four!

The competition continued, and the following groups of participating soldiers took the field one after another, and made mistakes from time to time. Another confused person was confused. After running on a flat ground of 100 meters, he turned into someone else's obstacle zone. After running three steps, he realized it and turned his head and ran back. Coincidentally, in the next game, two people made the last 100-meter sprint on a track.

Everyone was laughing, and Qu Sen also laughed, but he was worried, worried that he would hear the scorer in a certain road suddenly shouting a score of one minute and twenty-five seconds or higher. This worry continued until the eight people in the 16th group completed the game.

However, for Qu Sen, the greater torture has just begun, because there are two results of one minute and twenty-six seconds. Which one is the first, and the result must be obtained after review and recording.

After the competition, the participating soldiers returned to the dormitory to rest in the rain. As soon as they returned, all the comrades in the division came up to ask about the results.

Before Qu Sen could speak, Guan Yun ran him by 26 points and temporarily told another contestant that he tied for the first place. Congratulations instantly, and the praise filled Qu Sen's ears.

Qu Sen smiled and was kind to everyone, repeatedly saying that the final result had not yet come out, so it is hard to say whether it was the first place. But this did not stop the enthusiasm of his comrades. After all, it was also a very impressive result to win the second place in the military competition.

After lunch, the rain gradually stopped, and the entire dormitory area was basically empty in the afternoon. The soldiers were either preparing for their own games or going to watch the fun. Qu Sen didn't have the intention and felt that he was tired, so he stayed in the dormitory without moving.

When Officer Wen and Chief Zhao were tired of memorizing the questions, he was strolling around and saw a person sitting in a daze through the window. Officer Wen knocked on the glass and asked, "Didn't Qu Sen go out?"

"Ah? No, I'm a little tired, take a break." Qu Sen smiled and replied when he saw Shi Wen.

"I think this kid is thinking about whether he can get first place, and he is tired!" Staff Zhao joked and walked into Qu Sen's dormitory with Officer Wen. As soon as he entered the room, he said at the top of his voice: "Don't worry about it, it's either first or second, it's all good results."

Officer Wen smiled and agreed, and found that Qu Sen's face was a little bad, so he reached out and touched his forehead, and his face changed: "I'll go, why are you having a fever!"

"Ah?" Staff Chief Zhao was shocked and reached out to touch Qu Sen's forehead: "I'm really a fever."

When the two saw this, they quickly pulled Qu Sen to the health team and took their temperature to take their thirty-eight degrees and six degrees.

The fever was no longer low. Qu Sen was given a fever-reducing injection on his butt. He lay in the observation room for two hours before his body temperature dropped a little. Then the doctor prescribed some oral medicine and let it go.

After returning, the officer poured Qu Sen a stomach full of warm water and asked him to lie down, covered him with two quilts and sweated.

Perhaps because of the cold medicine, Qu Sen fell asleep after lying down. During dinner, Guan Yun woke up. After taking two bites of noodles he called back, he lay down and continued to sleep in a daze.

I was half asleep and I couldn't wake up and vaguely heard the whistle of the late name. After a while, a cheer sounded outside. Qu Sen ignored it, turned over and pulled the quilt upwards and covered his ears. Soon, the hunching footsteps began to drill straight into his ears through the quilt, and it became more and more intense.

Just when Qu Sen was a little annoyed by the noise, the quilt on his body was suddenly pulled away, and Guan Yun's familiar voice rang in his ears: "Qu Sen, you won, our master is the first place this year!"

Qu Sen was confused and didn't hear it clearly. He turned his head and looked at Guan Yun's big face in front of him and asked in a vague way: "What?"

Soon Guan Yun's big face was pulled aside by Staff Zhao, and he shouted at Qu Sen excitedly: "One minute, twenty-six seconds, twenty-eight, you won!"

Qu Sen heard it clearly this time, his eyes widened wider and wider, and then he sat up from the bed, pointed at his nose and shouted: "Did I win?"

"Win!" Chief Zhao responded with a louder voice.

"I'll go...dong!" Qu Sen fluttered on the bed excitedly, and his head hit the bed on the upper bunk, making a loud noise, which made the soldiers in the room laugh.

Everyone had a quarrel for a while before going to bed at the urging of the on-duty staff.

After a long time after the lights were turned off, Qu Sen was still so excited that he was completely sleepy. He stared at the bed on the upper bunk and smiled silently from time to time.

——

Qu Sen couldn't sleep, and Xu Nanguan, the commander of the 22nd Army, did not sleep either. This military district competition would have to compete in nearly 400 events of all sizes within seven days. The schedule was very tight. Even if Xu Nanguan had three heads and six arms, he would not have time to watch all events. So in the evening, he asked his secretary to get back all the videos of the competition that he won the rankings in the army today. After dinner, he sat in the living room of the room to watch the video.

The door of the room was knocked.

"Please come in!"

"Captain!" Secretary Qiao was allowed to push the door and came in.

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Xu Nanguan asked casually.

"Just just determined the result of the 400-meter obstacle run. Qu Sen, a soldier from the 16th Regiment of our 5th Division, won the first place. I asked the multimedia room to retell a video of the competition." Secretary Qiao said as he took out a CD from his file bag.

"Oh? How are the grades?" Xu Nanguan asked while signaling the secretary to put the CD into the DVD player.

"One minute and twenty-six seconds and twenty-eight." Secretary Qiao replied.

"One minute, twenty-six seconds, twenty-eight..." Xu Nanguan silently recited the result.

After all, the highest record of the entire army has been around for several years. Secretary Qiao felt that the commander might not be satisfied with the result of the 100-minute and 26 minutes, so he explained: "The 400-meter project was compared in the morning, and it was raining a lot at that time. And Qu Sen was still a recruit."

"Is that a match in the morning?" Xu Nanguan was indeed moved, and then nodded: "Well, it's quite good to be able to run for one point and twenty-six. It's even more difficult for new recruits."

The VCD started working, and the room door was knocked again while the two of them were waiting for the TV screen.

Secretary Qiao got up and opened the door, and a pretty figure in military uniform walked in.

"Uncle!" The female soldier was very casual after entering the house. She didn't have to let her sit on the sofa after calling out.

"Oh, we Miss Zhou are so embarrassed to come out to meet people?" Xu Nanguan stared at the screen of the TV and teased casually.

"What's the embarrassment to meet people?" The female officer surnamed Zhou rolled her eyes and replied, and was also attracted by the scenes on the TV.

The figure in the picture completed the crossing of various obstacles cleanly and quickly began the final sprint. As it got closer and closer to the camera, the female officer named Zhou suddenly became unkind.

After the soldiers on TV rushed through the finish line, they couldn't help but ask Secretary Qiao on the side: "Brother Qiao, has this soldier participated in anything other than participating in this project?"

Secretary Qiao smiled and said, "This is a new recruit. It has only been a few months since he was a soldier. It is not easy to get the first place in the 400 meters. This is probably the result of hard work day and night, so how can I have the energy to practice anything else?"

After hearing Secretary Qiao's words, the female officer surnamed Zhou had a more slutty face. The sentence "I advise you not to move around, I'm here to participate in a fighting competition."

Thinking of the angry person, he subconsciously muttered: "Little liar!"
Chapter completed!