Chapter 139: Extreme Training

Wearing the special training uniform, Li Fan's whole person's spirit and spirit directly rose a few notches.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Li Fan couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "What a handsome, cool and beautiful young man." ”

As the world often says: "If you regret being a soldier for three years, if you don't become a soldier, you will regret it for a lifetime." ”

Although I don't know, what kind of coincidence can make Li Fan, who thinks he is just a small citizen.

People who look at that gate, but can never enter, can be lucky enough to be here.

Vaguely, Li Fan had too many assumptions in his heart, whether it was because of Xiao Qiao, because of the reverse scales, or because of Yang Lao's expectations of himself.

When you see a junior who has seen it and seen it, you want to shape it into a material that can be made.

In the past, Li Fan also knew that he had been spoiled since he was a child, and he was also a member of the army of easy and disgusted laborers.

What can make Li Fan proud is just ideological diligence, and in terms of physical strength, Li Fan has long admitted: "I, nothing." ”

In terms of mental power, Li Fan is proud of himself and unwilling to admit defeat to anyone.

If it weren't for the fact that in the past year, Xu Bing and Xiao Qiao have continued to strengthen their exercise, in terms of their own physique.

Li Fan knew that in this barracks, he could die of overwork every second.

After walking out of the dormitory, Xiao Qiao looked at Li Fan, who was dressed in a special training uniform, and was also a little distracted in a trance, and she was partial to armament.

Although I don't know when I started, I came to appreciate Li Fan's usual unobtrusive, casual and free appearance.

But when Li Fan really wore a special training uniform and stood in front of him, the emotions in Xiao Qiao's heart became stronger and hotter.

blurted out: "You are really handsome in this dress." ”

Throwing a wink at Xiao Qiao, Li Fan made a gesture that he thought he was very handsome, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he chuckled: "Isn't it very handsome." ”

"Have you ever been fascinated by this handsome guy, do you want to kiss and hug and hold it high. ”

Retracting his gaze, Xiao Qiao's eyes instantly became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "This dress is not for being handsome." ”

"What you wear is responsibility, honor, and faith. ”

"How handsome you think this dress is now, how embarrassed it will be for the rest of your life. ”

"It is the armor of the strong, the cage of the weak, I hope you will not insult your clothes. ”

Following behind Xiao Qiao, the two of them crossed the barracks and came to the playground where they gathered, and there were countless columns on the exercise.

Each column has two instructors, and many of the surrounding buildings are hung with signs welcoming new recruits to the camp.

There was a column with only one instructor, and it was this column that Li Fan followed Xiao Qiao in the direction he took.

Xiao Qiao walked up to the instructor at the front of the column, saluted and shouted: "Report to the chief instructor, deputy instructor Ma Xiaoqiao, and bring recruit Li Fan to report." ”

After returning a military salute to Xiao Qiao, the chief instructor glanced at Li Fan with slanted eyes, and there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

He said in a somewhat cold tone: "My name is Canglong, and I am the chief instructor who will be responsible for the training of your recruits next, and Deputy Instructor Ma is responsible for grading your training tasks." ”

"I'm here to train the King of Soldiers, which is different from ordinary training. ”

"Each recruit has a score of 100, and according to your training assessment, additional points and deductions will be made, and if the points are deducted, they will be automatically eliminated. ”

"Love goes wherever it goes, I'm here, only the strong are welcome. ”

"Next, it's my greeting gift to you, travel five kilometers lightly. ”

"Recruit Li Fan entered the ranks, turned right, ran and walked..."

The whole team, about 40 people, just gathered together, it was a five-kilometer cross-country training.

This made Li Fan, who was running at the back, couldn't help but gasp.

Five kilometers is not a training that ordinary people can afford, and this has to be replaced by himself who has not been trained by Xu Bing and Xiao Qiao.

In this five-kilometer run, Li Fan felt that he couldn't finish the run, and he was just like a dead dog on the way, tired and lying down.

If you finish the run, you may lose your life in the five-kilometer cross-country, and you will be half-dead if you are lucky.

Canglong stood on the passenger seat of the off-road motorcycle, the motorcycle was driven by his deputy, holding a big horn in his hand and shouting slogans: "The stride should be big, the speed should be stable, the fist should be hollow, and the breathing should be even......"

Little Joe also rode a motorcycle, at the forefront, showing the way to the team.

Sweat, almost soaked the special training uniform, this is just light clothing, in many TV series that Li Fan has watched, it is all weight-bearing off-road.

I don't know when it started, Li Fan felt that his body was no longer his own, running slowly and having difficulty breathing.

If it weren't for the fact that there were teammates next to him, the kind of belief that he didn't want to be worse than others in the crowd supported him, Li Fan already had plans to lie on the ground and play Laipi.

He didn't want to complete any bullshit tasks arranged by Yang Lao, and wanted to go home with Xu Bing and enjoy Sister Tian's massage.

It's like, here, tired and half dead, no one is distressed.

A heavy whip was whipped on Li Fan's body, and Li Fan looked at it with his spare eyes and saw Canglong holding an armed belt in his hand.

He was looking at himself coldly, and his eyes almost wanted to be bloodthirsty.

Li Fan knew that there were clear regulations in the barracks that corporal punishment was not allowed, but there was never any clear boundary between corporal punishment and training.

It's just that Li Fan wanted to run very much, but his strength didn't allow it, and all the scenery in front of him suddenly began to become darker and darker, until Li Fan fell headlong to the ground.

The motorcycle that had been following the back stopped, and Canglong got down from it and shouted through the loudspeaker, "Rubbish." ”

"Today, you just climb, and climb to the end of the line for me, otherwise, the score will be deducted directly and go back to my hometown. ”

From childhood to adulthood, he can be scolded as a waste, and his own brother-in-law and his girlfriends who once abandoned him.

These two words directly awakened all the negative emotions in Li Fan's heart.

Looking at Canglong with cold eyes, Li Fan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said hoarsely: "Who is the waste talking about?" ”

The armed belt was pumped down fiercely, making Li Fan, who had barely gotten up, lie on the ground again.

I heard Canglong roar angrily: "Don't bite and chew words with me, one day do you think that your results in any of your training subjects can surpass me." ”

"If you come to me again and kick your nose in front of the dragon, when the time comes, it won't be a problem for me to call myself a waste in front of you. ”

"But, are you worthy?"

After living for more than 20 years, Li Fan never thought that the story of his life would become like this.

He thought about achieving nothing, about going home to farm, about dying alone, about many, many more...

But he never thought that he would be thrown into the barracks by Yang Lao to train with those recruits.

After most of the recruits had finished the race, everyone began to look at the lagging ones, because Canglong ordered everyone: "As long as anyone does not finish the race, there is no need to eat today's meal." ”

Running is very physically demanding, and food is what people who have experienced a lot of training crave the most.

If there are people who do not have food because they can't finish the whole distance, then these people will become sinners of the collective.

Forty people, all of whom were selected from other columns, had obviously been training for a while, and Li Fan had never run like this before.

After everyone else had finished the race, Li Fan was the only one left, and those gazes that looked at him were like knives, piercing all the pride and dignity in Li Fan's heart.

However, because of himself, it has never been Li Fan's style to let others have no food, and he can't run, so he crawls on the ground.

Looking at Li Fan crawling on the ground, the eyes that were originally mocking and angry have changed somewhat.

"Come on. ”

Suddenly, in the crowd, a voice sounded, followed by the sound of cheering, more and more, more and more neat, more and more loud.

Even Xiao Qiao rushed to Li Fan's side and shouted, "Come on, nothing in this world can make you succumb." ”

"You're not afraid of death, what are you afraid of. ”

Those cheering sounds, as if they could be injected into the body and soul, infinite energy, Li Fan actually felt that his body was no longer so exhausted.

The body that was about to wither like a desert was like a river and a clear spring.

The line of the end line is getting closer and closer to him, and in the sound of cheering, Li Fan feels that he is about to touch the end line.

Using up the last strength that came out of nowhere, Li Fan climbed to the finish line as fast as he could.

Those cheers turned into fierce applause, and everyone, as if they had won a battle, rushed over, picked up Li Fan and threw him into the sky.

Seeing the sky getting closer and closer to him, Li Fan suddenly smiled and said, "A group of lovely people, if it weren't too bitter, I would have started to like it a little bit." ”

Seeing that Li Fan had climbed to the finish line, the blue wolf roared: "Target canteen, open for dinner." ”

When eating, Li Fan didn't care what the taste of these meals was, so he wanted to gobble up everything in front of him and eat it cleanly.

After a short lunch break, a whistle sounded, and the team of forty people assembled again, followed by a queue standing training.

After four hours of standing training, everyone was sweating and their hands and feet were numb.

In the evening, it was a five-kilometer cross-country full armament, and Li Fan once again became the object of all the cheers.

After dinner, it was physical training, push-ups, sit-ups, and after a whole day's process, Li Fan felt that every inch of his body was in pain.

So much so that after returning to the dormitory and lying on the bed, Li Fan felt that sleeping was really the most beautiful thing in the world.

I feel like I've never slept so comfortably, and I want to close my eyes, it's 10,000 years that have passed.

The next morning, Li Fan was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he was the brother in the bed next door, and he heard the brother say: "Brother, your name is Li Fan." ”

"Hurry up, we're going to assemble. ”

In terms of the speed of dressing, Li Fan is no worse than a professional soldier, he put on his clothes slipperily, and when he got to the quilt, Li Fan was dumbfounded.

No matter how hard you try, you can't fold the blocks, so you can only fold them at will, put them there, and take the time to look at the time, five o'clock in the morning.

Canglong suddenly took Xiao Qiao into Li Fan's dormitory.

Li Fan doesn't know any of the people in the dormitory at the moment, because of the hard training, he has the energy to do other things.

Even if it's just to get to know the people in the dormitory.