The competition was about to begin. The first step was to prepare for the drawing of weapons and equipment.
"Which one of you will draw first?"
This time, the battalion commander was in charge of supervising the competition. The battalion commander felt that it had been a long time since the military had been so lively. This competition was still very interesting.
"Let's go first!"
Li Yang raised his hand.
Drawing first had benefits, and drawing later also had its benefits.
There were only so many weapons and equipment in total. If the good items were drawn first, the latecomer would naturally not be able to draw. Of course, if the person who drew first did not draw any satisfactory weapons, then the probability of the latter drawing a good weapon would be greatly increased.
Xu Mei walked forward and reached her hand into a black cardboard box. She fumbled around inside for a while and took out a piece of paper.
