When he arrived here to train, Hu Mingchen knew that the ones he had practiced with Song Qiaoshan before were nothing at all, relatively speaking, Song Qiaoshan's requirements were easy and comfortable.

Hu Mingchen's sit-ups were not finished yet, and the others went back to eat, leaving him alone on the training ground and continuing to flutter.

Whether it is push-ups or sit-ups, it is not bad for Hu Mingchen, at least it is not unfamiliar. It wasn't until he rolled that huge tyre like he did in the Hercules Challenge that he really struggled.

Such a big tire, nearly 200 catties, Hu Mingchen has to turn it fifty times, and the difficulty is not ordinary. It is impossible for other peers to turn over one, but Hu Mingchen has to come fifty times like other soldiers.

Pei Qiang was not on the scene to supervise Hu Mingchen, after the morning exercise, he took the others to the canteen to eat, leaving Hu Mingchen alone.

When the other soldiers saw such a baby soldier emerging around them, they were full of curiosity about Hu Mingchen one by one.

"Who's this little guy?"

"I don't know, it seems that Captain Pei brought it. ”

"It's such a small point, it's really two strokes, I just watched him do push-ups, two hundred, and it was really done in one go. ”

"Nonsense, do we Mountain Wolf Commandos think anyone can come in? If it weren't for two shots, the light would have scared them away. Hey, poor, it's not good to stay in school, what are you doing in this hell. ”

Some of the surrounding discussions, Hu Mingchen heard, and some he didn't. But whether he heard it or not, the sweaty Hu Mingchen could only pretend not to hear it, gritting his teeth and insisting.

After turning the tire twenty times, Hu Mingchen was so tired that he almost collapsed, and the whole person sat on the tire panting heavily, and the sweat beads on his forehead crackled and fell.

At this time, the sun had come out, but he was alone on the entire training ground, and he seemed very lonely.

"What are you doing, don't you want to eat all day today?" Hu Mingchen hadn't rested for two minutes when Pei Qiang's roar came from the sidelines.

Hu Mingchen hurriedly stood up, bent over and buckled the edge of the tire and gritted his teeth to lift up. However, when the tires were lifted to 70 degrees, he could no longer hold them up with his hands alone, and had to rely on his shoulders and back.

"Bang!" The tires finally flipped under Hu Mingchen's full strength.

"Are you okay? If you can't, just say, I'll send you back." Pei Qiang came to Hu Mingchen with his hands behind his back and asked in a cold tone.

"Report to the captain, I can do it, there is nothing wrong with men. Hu Mingchen stood up straight and replied loudly.

"Don't say that you are invincible in the world, if you do it, you will have a weak heart, whether you can do it or not, you have to rely on your actions to prove it. Pei Qiang said.

"Yes, I'll prove it. After speaking, Hu Mingchen bent down again.

"You don't have to eat breakfast, if you hurry, you can still catch lunch." After coldly dropping a sentence, Pei Qiang left again and left Hu Mingchen again.

Pei Qiang didn't mention eating, Hu Mingchen didn't think much of it, when he mentioned breakfast and lunch, Hu Mingchen felt his stomach growl.

I started tossing in the middle of the night, and now I am training at such a high intensity, and my physical energy consumption is extremely high. Hu Mingchen's clothes and pants were all soaked.

Pei Qiang asked Hu Mingchen to admit that he couldn't send him back, which was humiliating him and agitating him. And Hu Mingchen doesn't eat this set, since he has already patted his chest, then Hu Mingchen can only insist no matter what, otherwise, not only will he be embarrassed, but he will also make Song Qiaoshan very faceless.

The further back he turned the tire, the more heavy and stressed Hu Mingchen felt, and every time he flipped, he had to grit his teeth and take out the strength to feed.

When it came to the fortieth turn, Hu Mingchen really didn't have any strength at all, this time he didn't sit on the tire to rest, but fell straight to the grass, he was so tired that he didn't even have the slightest strength to sit.

"Who told you to rest? get up, get me up and go on. Hu Mingchen had just laid down when there was a loud bang above his head.

Hu Mingchen turned his head to see that the sound came from the speaker on a pole that he did not want to do, and a camera was set up on top of the speaker.

Damn, I have to need someone to supervise it, it turns out to be playing remote control.

Hu Mingchen could imagine that at this time, Pei Qiang might just sit cross-legged behind a certain monitor and stare at Hu Mingchen teasingly.

Although the horn sounded strangely overhead, Hu Mingchen really couldn't get up, he was really tired.

"Hurry up and get me up, immediately, immediately, or you'll fuck me off, we don't need soft eggs here, we don't need pussies, get up and continue." Pei Qiang roared and scolded at the far end.

Hu Mingchen just can't stand this kind of humiliation, especially comparing him to a girl, Hu Mingchen can't accept it anyway.

Holding his sore hands on the ground, he sat up: "I can continue, but can you give some water to drink...... I was so thirsty that my throat smoked. ”

"Do you want to drink water?" I don't know if Pei Qiang can read lips or if there is a radio around, Hu Mingchen's voice is not loud, but Pei Qiang laughed at what he was saying, "If you want to drink water, go to the mud pond next to it, there is water there." ”

The mud pond that Pei Qiang said was a swamp that Hu Mingchen was going to hang a rope to cross from above for a while. From a distance, the place was a muddy water, filthy.

There are only two ways in front of Hu Mingchen, either quit, admit that he can't do it, admit that he is a girl, or he can really only drink that piece of muddy water.

When Hu Mingchen went up the mountain before, it was not that he had not drunk the water of Xiaohegou or the field water, but the water at least looked very clear, and it could even be regarded as mountain spring water. However, the water in front of us is not the same at all. I don't know how many people's feet have been washed, and I don't know how many people's whole bodies have been soaked.

"What? If it's dirty, don't drink it, if it's dirty, you keep moving, if it's not good, you can choose to quit, you don't have any other choice. Pei Qiang's joking voice came from the speaker.

Hu Mingchen would not admit defeat, he just groaned and leaned slightly, then stood up with his knees, dragging his heavy steps, and walked towards the quagmire.

Seeing that Hu Mingchen chose to drink muddy water, Pei Qiang, who was sitting in the monitoring room, nodded, and expressed satisfaction with Hu Mingchen's choice, so he did not urge Hu Mingchen's slow movements.

When he arrived at the muddy water, Hu Mingchen leaned down.

The water is shallow, so there isn't much clear at all. Two or three centimeters below the surface of the water is thin mud, and if Hu Mingchen picks up the water with his hands, it will inevitably stir up the thin mud below. So the best way is to lie down, gently touch the water surface with your mouth, and then suck the water into your mouth, so that the water you drink will be slightly cleaner, at least, there will not be too many impurities.

Drinking water like this is really a torture for a person who is so hungry and thirsty that he can't drink water heartily. If the suction is a little stronger, the mouth will be filled with a lot of mud.

After slowly taking a few sips in a row, Hu Mingchen finally moistened his dry mouth and throat. Even if this water is undrinkable, even if it is warm by the sun, it is still water, and Hu Mingchen feels a lot more comfortable.

Just when Hu Mingchen was about to get up, he noticed that his hands and chest had been wet with water.

Hu Mingchen glanced at the place where he had just drank, and simply buried his whole head and let the muddy water soak his face.

When Hu Mingchen raised his head again, his face and hair were full of yellow mud. However, such a soak did make him feel much better, and I saw him stand up with his hands, get up and squat in the muddy water, and pour the water on his head with his hands together.

At this time, it doesn't matter what the image is, how comfortable it is, how to come.

After drinking water, the body cooled down. Hu Mingchen felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, and he didn't need Pei Qiang's instructions to make requests, so he took the initiative to walk back and bent down to continue to move the tires.

The remaining ten flips, Hu Mingchen's waste of nine bulls and two tigers was finally completed.

Next, Hu Mingchen had to hang the rope from the quagmire back and forth, and the task assigned by Pei Qiang could be considered completed.

Hu Mingchen walked over and climbed up the wooden platform, and a steel rope the thickness of his thumb was tied to the crossbar of the wooden platform.

Standing on the wooden platform and looking at the opposite side, this section is about fifty meters away, and the rope is about four meters away from the quagmire below.

Once a person is on the rope, he must reach the other side at once, otherwise there is only one result, transfer to the quagmire below, and then climb out and start over.

Hu Mingchen took a deep breath, stepped over to the outside of the crossbar, spit out a little saliva and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, then grabbed the rope with both hands one after the other, and with a kick, the whole person left the platform and hung in the air.

At this time, Hu Mingchen's hands were extremely sore and painful, before that, he had only done 200 push-ups, 200 sit-ups, and turned over the huge tires 50 times, and now these hands have to pull his weight of more than 100 catties in the air, and his hardship can be imagined.

In order to end it early, Hu Mingchen clenched his teeth and insisted on it. Hu Mingchen regarded it as a pull-up, and Hu Mingchen felt that passing from this side was about a hundred pull-ups.

When he usually exercises, Hu Mingchen has not done so many pull-ups, and he firmly believes that as long as he holds on, he should be able to complete it.

It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Hu Mingchen had just walked forward with difficulty with a rope for more than ten meters, and his hands could no longer exert his strength, and every step forward became extremely painful. Eventually, his hand slipped and he fell mercilessly into the mud pool below.

The advance of more than ten meters was done in vain, and Hu Mingchen, who fell into the muddy water with his back to the sky, could only climb out and do it again.