Chapter 112: Find a teacher to support you!
Chapter 112: Find a teacher to support you! (Please give me a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month. 200 monthly tickets will add one more chapter)
The political commissar had the idea of bringing Chen Jun to the division headquarters for training, but the division commander indirectly rejected the political commissar's suggestion and was more inclined to train him at the grassroots level.
There is nothing wrong with either training method, but the directions and routes of growth are different.
For Chen Jun, who has set clear goals and is taking the route of a commander and fighter, the training direction of a division commander is obviously more suitable.
Having experience at the grassroots level is equivalent to gilding.
As long as one can reach the division level, those with grassroots experience will have a greater advantage when competing with others for leadership team members.
This phenomenon is not only a warning to the military, but is also reflected in the official system.
Chen Jun’s development path is the same as what the division commander thinks.
That's a blessing.
It is also a great opportunity.
Chen Jun's development path coincides with that of his teacher, which means that his teacher is very likely to become his benefactor in Chen Jun's future growth journey.
By then, if they really have the support of the division commander, then the 7th Steel Company will be halfway to becoming a composite regiment.
With Captain Wang's current "treasure" for Chen Jun, as long as Chen Jun comes up with the theory of contract combat, the transformation of the 7th Steel Company into a synthetic company is basically a foregone conclusion.
After the regiment level has completed the process from the combined company to the combined battalion, the only thing left is the combined regiment level.
This step requires the support of the teacher.
If Chen Jun wants to get through this level of the division, he must have a sufficiently outstanding performance.
A competition is the best occasion!
Chen Jun won first place in five individual events in five games, bringing the record of the 702nd Regiment to six wins in six games, and only one game was left to win the competition.
Win the "double championship" in advance!
If only seven out of fourteen events are won, it will be useless no matter how hard the other teams try.
Even the reconnaissance battalion, which had once been the champion of the divisional competition, no longer had the slightest chance of defeating the new overlord, the 702nd Regiment.
It was at this special juncture that the next seventh competition event became everyone's focus.
It was the afternoon of the second day of the competition.
The seventh competition item - the disassembly and assembly of rifles and pistols - began in the middle of the large playground, with each person holding two guns and a gun cloth.
There were a total of twenty-four contestants from the twelve teams, and almost everyone had a serious and tense look on their faces.
All the players knew that this match was related to the final championship, and before they came here, they all received personal encouragement and supervision from the team leader.
At this moment, the pressure on each of them reached the highest peak they had ever experienced in their lives.
Only Chen Jun had a smile on his face, showing no sign of any pressure.
The atmosphere in the viewing area was also very strange. All the contestants, as well as the regiment leaders, division commanders and other cadres in the stands, had serious or tense expressions.
Only Captain Wang and Gao Cheng looked relaxed, and some were even talking and laughing in low voices.
"With Chen Jun here, it's hard to lose. Look at that old Yang, he's in so much pain, his face looks like a rag, haha."
In the past, the captain of the King's Team always felt uncomfortable during the annual competition. Now the situation has changed, and he feels so happy to see others feeling so uncomfortable.
This was his first time experiencing this, and he was extremely excited.
He could also understand why every year during the competition, those old friends who had not been in touch with him all year would call him to chat.
Feelings are when you feel so good inside that you have to find a place to vent and show off.
Otherwise it will be uncomfortable!
"Our platoon leader not only runs fast and throws grenades far, but he is also better at his job. This time he will definitely win in 30 seconds and beat the people from other regiments to the ground, leaving them with no place to cry." Gao Cheng said confidently.
"If we win this time, we're basically set."
Captain Wang's eyes were full of longing, and then he laughed at himself: "Hey, at my age, I have seen all kinds of storms, but now I can't keep my composure anymore."
"Uncle Wang, let me tell you, this is just the beginning. There are even more amazing and exciting things to come. We must show off our power this time." Gao Cheng is the kind of person who takes advantage of others and is ready to show off.
The game hasn't even started yet, but Gao Cheng is already thinking about celebrating.
It sounds arrogant, but it is actually very reasonable.
Although the dual-gun decomposition and combination is new this year, and this kind of rule is unprecedented, it means that there is no precedent so far.
In other words, there is no record!
Since no one has records to refer to and is not very familiar with the project, the overall results will not be very good.
But Chen Jun broke the rules and became a "mutation" among all ordinary people.
The result he achieved in the group competition was nearly twenty seconds ahead of the second place, which shocked the group leader so much that he jumped up.
Such an exaggerated result of breaking through the gap gave Gao Cheng and the team leader reason to believe.
Even when they arrived at the division, Chen Jun still beat them.
Chen Jun's performance in the game was as efficient and stable as ever, and the skills he displayed shocked the audience as always.
Chen Jun's hands danced quickly, leaving afterimages, and the two guns were disassembled in just ten seconds.
With just this one appearance, the whole audience was shocked again.
"Oh my god, is this a weapon disassembly process? The speed is too damn fast."
"Is this weapon disassembly? Are you sure the two guns didn't fall apart on their own?"
"What just happened? I just blinked a few times and gun parts fell all over the floor?"
"My grandma's legs, so this is what is called decomposition. Compared with his, my weapon decomposition is just a joke. I am too embarrassed to show it to others."
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The discussions in the audience were as loud as at a vegetable market. Everyone was shocked by Chen Jun's speed and couldn't believe that this was something a human could do.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were dreaming.
Even the division commander and political commissar on the rostrum couldn't help but nod in praise when they saw the speed at which Chen Jun disassembled the weapons. The parts were like dumplings and were taken apart in a blink of an eye.
With this speed, he had already killed too many other people in seconds, leaving the game without any suspense in the first place.
He is faster than anyone else in disassembling weapons and is just as fast in putting them back together.
Even if the rules require shuffling in advance, Chen Jun's eyes are still like a scanner, and he can accurately get the required accessories every time.
First assemble the pistol, then assemble the rifle, the whole process goes smoothly.
Even smoother than Dove!
When Chen Jun finished the disassembly and assembly and stood up to report, the fastest remaining contestant had just finished assembling the pistol.
Those players with slightly less skills had only just finished disassembling the two guns.
Before others even started installing, Chen Jun had already finished his work.
This gap is simply incredible!
Everyone at the scene knew the real situation, but those who didn't know, just by listening to the time it took to disassemble and reassemble, would have thought that Chen Jun had only disassembled a rifle.
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(End of this chapter)