"What do you mean, buddy?"

Song Chen is usually used to having a cold face, but at this moment, he asked aggressively, and he was quite ruthless.

However, this guy is too handsome, and his height is not very tall, he will be 175 cm in shoes, and the deterrent power is still not enough after all.

Gao Hu was only slightly stunned, and then spat at his side disdainfully.

"I said that Wang Yan is incapable and unqualified to compete for the flag!

"You...... How old are you?!"

Song Chen was furious, but he couldn't fight, and he didn't quarrel, so he asked a dry question, but he seemed weak.

"And how old are you?"

Gao Hu sneered, sat on the ground and looked at Song Chen.

"The 7 reserve flag bearers are all about 1.8 meters, just your height is not enough to rely on your appearance, are you really embarrassed to beep? What's the matter, I am coaxed by girls every day, I really think I am the pride of the sky? When the flag bearer is by the body, not by the face!"

"Not true. ”

Song Chen was about to blow up his hair when instructor Yan Chuan suddenly interrupted.

"To be a standard-bearer, you rely on basic skills and spiritual will. Gao Hu, you may not be able to do it, Song Chen may not be able to do it, there are still 11 days left, everything is possible. ”

Seeing that neither of them was very convinced, Yan Chuan changed his words and began to criticize the two of them again.

"In the army, obedience is all about obedience, but fair play is more encouraged. As long as you don't stumble behind your back, whoever is strong will be able to take away the honor. ”

"You all listen well, although I personally think that a fight between men is sometimes more conducive to enhancing friendship, but you are military training, who dares to fight and make trouble, don't think about credits, honors or anything, at least it is a circular criticism. ”

"So you practice hard, I promise that you will be selected fairly, and in the end, the truth is better than everything, do you understand?"

Gao Hu and Song Chen were silent.

The instructor's eyes widened and he raised his voice: "Do you understand?!"

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

After the two little chicks came down, Yan Chuan no longer paid attention to the kind of secret poking and poking between them.

In the barracks, the young men are more bloody and strong, what kind of thorns are not?

Not all of them have been made into steel in the end!

Yan Chuan looked at them like children making awkward noise, as long as they didn't fight and didn't affect their training, they didn't bother to care about anything else.

If it can inspire their competitiveness, it is a good thing.

Gao Hu quickly realized the instructor's attitude, and sat there and said a happy word.

"Really, you two brothers, it's better to mix with girls. I'll leave the words here, neither of you can do it! If you don't accept it, just come and follow me!"

"Just what?!"

Wang Yan said a poisonous word coldly, which amused everyone.

"You!"

Gao Hu was stunned for a moment, and his black face turned purple with anger.

When Song Chen lost his temper with a red face, Gao Hu was not afraid at all, but Wang Yan poked the door so calmly and calmly, Gao Hu was in pain.

"Lying on your stomach like a dead dog, you have a hard mouth and an egg?

"If it weren't for Brother Wang......"

Song Chen was about to explain, but was grabbed by Wang Yan.

"Okay, just use your skills to speak. ”

Wang Yan responded calmly, but a wildfire burned in his heart, and the more it burned, the more it burned.

"Brother Wang......"

Song Chen was a little aggrieved, why didn't you let me finish my words? It's obviously not your fault today!

Wang Yan shook his head and signaled that Song Chen didn't need to mention it again.

What is the explanation for the trolls who are clearly looking at you unpleasantly?

Action is the most powerful weapon, and the result is the loudest slap.

Yan Chuan watched coldly, and his impression of Wang Yan changed again.

Although his physical fitness is poor, his ambition is not bad, he has courage and ambition, and he can be regarded as a material that can be made.

So, in the next training, Wang Yan became more and more strict.

However, Wang Yan's performance was still the worst among the 8 people, and he was shaky throughout the whole process, like sleepwalking.

Seeing this, Gao Hu became more and more sneering, and in the end, not only those students from other classes looked down on Wang Yan, but even Xu Tianci felt ashamed.

What's that?

Big talk!

……

After finishing the training, Wang Yan dragged his tired body back to the dormitory, took a shower, picked up the book "Blue Blood Origin: The Meaning of Luxury", and casually flipped through it for two hours.

Since he got the habit of reading, today is the day when Wang Yan has the lowest reading efficiency.

But it's uncomfortable not to read, and I always feel empty and unstable.

In fact, it is not impossible to make an exception.

A special circumstance will not produce any bad results, and what will happen tomorrow will still be the same.

But Wang Yan just didn't want to open this opening for himself, and he didn't want to do it once.

Brother is only 19 years old this year, and he should be the most energetic.

If you wear off your spirit now, how will you live in the future?!

Do you get drunk every day and dream of dying?!

you sass!

with you!

……

After stumbling with himself for two hours, he threw the book away, and sent a message to Liu Li casually, and Wang Yan quickly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was 3 a.m.

Stretching my waist, crackling all over, full of energy, and so comfortable.

When the eyes closed at less than 8 o'clock, he only slept for more than 7 hours in total, but he restored the physical strength of the empty groove to full capacity, which shows that 79 points of physique is too powerful after all.

After washing up lightly, Wang Yan picked up the book "Blue Blood Origin: The Meaning of Luxury" again and came to the staircase of the corridor.

When I turned the book yesterday, some of the content made Wang Yan think it was very interesting, but at that time, my brain was in a mess and I didn't think much about it.

I just read it again today, and I have the [Speed Reading] skill, and in two hours, I can almost finish reading the dry goods.

Less than half past five, Wang Yan closed the book, patted his aching buttocks, put on his military training uniform, and walked to the grove next to the lotus pond.

The star master's style of study is not particularly good, but it is not bad, and in the early morning, there are already many people reading in the morning.

Uh, it's all young ladies.

Wang Yan shielded those strange eyes along the way, found a clearing by himself, and began to practice the forward step decomposition action.

There are three most important basic skills of the phalanx flag bearer.

They are standing, stepping, and holding flags.

Because there is no flag-raising involved, it is relatively simple.

In terms of standing posture, Wang Yan himself has a straight posture, which can be strengthened a little.

So the focus is on stepping and holding the flag.

Like this kind of basic skills, in Liu Li's words: wood has a way, and you can only practice hard.

When you practice until you carve it into your bones and form muscle memory, you can't go wrong.

Wang Shao was ruthless yesterday: Within 10 days, Lao Tzu will no longer be a hero, he will be a big soldier!

Isn't it just practice?

Come!

Put the phone on the instep of your foot, raise your leg and start standing in a military position.

I stood until 8 o'clock to go out for exercise, hurriedly bought a flatbread, and rushed to the training ground with a nibble.

When I arrived at the place, my legs were sore and shaking, and my movements were only slightly improved compared to yesterday, and it was another morning full of ridicule.

After eating at noon, I took a taxi to find the nearest pedicure shop, and soaked my feet with Chinese medicine and massage.

In the afternoon, the flagpole and national flag arrived, and there was an additional flag in the training program.

After dinner, other students went to play songs, and Wang Yan took the flagpole to the lotus pond and continued to knock.

It was nearly 11 o'clock before returning to the dormitory, and several sand sculptures were distressed and puzzled.

"Brother Wang, what are you trying to do?"

"That's right! You say it's just a standard-bearer, what's there to fight for?"

"If you want me to say, it's almost over, our class also lacks a standard-bearer, boss, no one will definitely compete with you!"

Wang Yan smiled and didn't say anything, but suddenly remembered Liu Li in his heart.

Some insist, there is really no need to expect outsiders to understand.

It doesn't matter, there will always be someone who understands.

If I really don't, it's enough for me to understand it myself.

Shenhao is strong, and he is more concerned about money.