Chapter 195: Knife Swing Training
"Dongbao, were you so powerful before?" Wan Shi'an asked, "Did you know you were so powerful before?"
Ma Dongbao shook his head and asked rhetorically: "Did you all know that you could run so many laps with a weight of 800 kilograms?"
"I don't know. ”
"These are forced out. Ma Dongbao said: "Look at that Bao Da bald head, Chief Instructor Bao's crazy energy, who dares to have reservations? ”
"In this way, the limits of human beings are infinite, as long as you are willing to force, there will always be surprises?" Xiao Shoujing concluded.
"I've only heard one sentence, time is like a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there is always it. Wei Jiayi said.
"Have you ever heard that as long as you squeeze it, there will always be an R ditch?" Wan Shi'an smiled obscenely.
"Hooligans!" Pang Ziqiang said disdainfully.
"It seems that everyone can't be lazy in training in the future, and they have to push themselves to the limit. Xiao Shoujing concluded.
"If you don't try your best, you can't help it, although the leather whip is uncomfortable, but you can't die, but the gun doesn't have long eyes!" Wan Shi'an sighed.
The next day, just as everyone was speculating about whether there would be a change of tricks, the military truck drove up again. Today is another weight-bearing run.
The steel plate man put three backpacks next to everyone this time, and everyone exclaimed in surprise, and the back of the back was cold, do you think we are all Ma Dongbao's superman? Can you carry three backpacks, and can still walk like flying?
When it was sent to Ma Dongbao, Ma Dongbao's heart beat a drum, I won't make another mistake today, put one more one more for me, right?
The steel plate man also put down three backpacks beside Ma Dongbao and left.
Thankfully, Ma Dongbao secretly prayed in his heart that he finally didn't make any more mistakes today.
On second thought, if you put one more backpack, you can't carry four backpacks at the same time, right?
When running laps again, no one dares to be lazy anymore.
Because Bao Daqi was standing on the edge of the runway, holding a leather whip in one hand and a gun in the other.
If everyone is willing to risk being lazy with a whip, absolutely no one dares to be lazy at the risk of being bulleted, and that thing will be fatal if it is not done well.
Everyone realized it, and Bao Daqi was much quieter, only waving a few leather whips in the air during the period, and there was no bigger movement.
Until everyone can't run anymore.
The strange thing is that although everyone's weight has been added to the weight today, the number of laps run down is about the same as yesterday, and it seems that everyone is improving every day's training.
When I returned to the dormitory, the wounds on everyone's backs were still torn, but they were much less. Zhao Houzhu quickly treated everyone's wounds.
When he was sleeping at night, Ma Dongbao clicked on the APP on the big screen in his mind again, and found that he had successfully broken through to the 1st grade and 3rd order, because the second grid above the originally dim 1st grade became brighter.
I secretly marveled in my heart, this kind of desperate training method really helps to break through the limits of the body and level up quickly.
When we stood on the training ground again, everyone was used to running with weights. When I saw the military truck coming again, I thought it was still weight-bearing training today, but I didn't know if there would be another backpack today. The steel plate man pulled out the iron rods one by one from the truck.
An iron rod was placed beside each of them. Ma Dongbao found that the iron rod was 3 meters long, twice as thick as his arm.
"Today's training course is a bit of a technical swing training. Bao Daqi's rough voice poured into everyone's ears with the sound of the wind, "Now pick up your knives." ”
"Knives?" Ma Dongbao asked, like the others, "Where are the knives?"
Instructor Wei Yi signaled that the iron rod beside everyone was the knife in the mouth of Chief Instructor Bao.
"Is this a knife?" Wan Shi'an blurted out in surprise, "This is obviously a thick iron rod!"
"What about treating us as three-year-olds?" Pang Ziqiang also said dissatisfied.
More people buried their dissatisfaction in their hearts, and with this Bao bald head training, all kinds of strange things were no longer strange, and they bent down to hold knives.
But I couldn't lift this 3-meter-thick iron rod with one hand, and there were still many people who couldn't lift it when I tried it with both hands.
There was a commotion in the crowd, "This can't be lifted at all!"
Bao Daqi on the stage noticed everyone's reaction, waved his hand and said, "Come, let the equipment staff show you how to wield such a knife?"
Hearing the sound, the steel plate man slowly stepped onto the rostrum, and picked up a thick iron rod beside Bao Daqi with one hand.
Oh, it turns out that the steel plate man is the equipment personnel responsible for managing the equipment! Everyone finally knows the identity of the steel plate man.
This usually slow-looking, bulky steel plate man immediately seemed to be a different person as soon as he wielded a big iron rod.
I saw that the heavy iron rod was like a light wooden stick in his hand, and it was flying up and down by his dance, whirring.
The movements are no longer bulky, flexible like a monkey, like Sun Wukong picking a golden hoop stick for a while.
Everyone laughed, it turns out that this steel plate man is not rigid at all.
The steel plate man stepped down after wielding the iron rod.
"Do you see?" Bao Daqi asked, "I don't ask you to do the basic chopping movements today, as long as you can dance." ”
"How can we wield this long and thick iron rod when we can't even lift it?"
"How can we compare to a steel plate robot?"
"Yes, we are people, not robots!"
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There was still a lot of noise in the audience, and some honest recruits tried again, but their hands still couldn't lift their waists.
Seeing that everyone still refused to train, Bao Daqi showed rare patience and shouted: "Then let another living person demonstrate it to you." With a winkle, instructor Wei Yi picked up a big iron rod from the side of a recruit in the front row.
It is also one-handed, not only easily raised above the head, but also waved it very easily, still flying up and down, whirring.
Then he switched to the other hand, waving it with the same ease.
When I stopped, my face didn't change, my heart didn't beat, and my breathing didn't change.
Everyone was mixed with exclamation in a sigh, and it was difficult to grasp the thick iron rod with one hand, which showed how strong Wei Yi's hand was, and how easy it was to wield it.
There is no longer a reason to prevaricate, now it is not a question of whether the living can lift it, but whether it can be lifted by oneself.
The same iron rod can easily fly up and down in the hands of others, but it is disobedient in your own hands.
Ma Dongbao clenched his head with both hands, and he couldn't lift it anymore just after he lifted it to his waist.
Zhao Houzhu also clenched his hands and couldn't lift them up when he lifted them to his waist, but he didn't put them down like Ma Dongbao, but insisted on being there.
Wan Shi'an, Pang Ziqiang and others clenched their hands and exerted all their strength, but the big iron rod did not move at all.
Wan Shi'an, who was angry, hugged the big iron rod from the middle with both hands, and he couldn't get up just after he was raised to his knees.
Everyone made a difficulty, if you did push-ups before, you can't run with weights until the end, at least you can keep up at the beginning. It's good now, I can't lift the big iron rod in front of me at all, and I can't even enter the door of the game.
When most people are in trouble and don't know what to do, a few people start to try hard, and if they can't lift their hands, they hold them with both hands, and if they can't hold them from one end, they hold them from the middle, and slowly a considerable number of people have been able to move this big iron rod and can hold their bodies.
Bao Daqi rarely didn't go crazy today, just scanned everything on the playground with a cold eye.
Zhao Houzhu didn't raise the big iron rod at first, he was very puzzled, it shouldn't be, he was a person who had slashed a knife before, although he couldn't immediately swing it up and down, but he could still dance.
So I adjusted my breathing, pressed down with my horse steps, and exerted force with both hands at the same time, and when I lifted one end, my waist exerted force at the same time, and I turned in a circle......
Ma Dongbao found that Zhao Houzhu finally danced the big iron rod, and he also danced like him.
Once it is wielded, the big iron rod does not seem to be so dead, although the speed of swinging is not fast, it does not change the rhythm, and it can't dance in a trick, but it is finally dancing.
More and more people who are constantly working hard are using various ways to make the big iron rod move.
Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang pretended to try to move the big iron rod, but the big iron rod still didn't move. At first, the two of them were still scared in their hearts, afraid that the bald leather whip would come unexpectedly, or Zi* would catapult not far from their side.
But none of this happened, and today's Bao Daqi seemed unusually patient, and even behaved very quietly, without a few loud roars.
Some of them finally got used to the big iron rod and began to dance in style.
The instructors of each squad kept urging the players who had not yet danced, but did not punish them.
Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang pretended to be very anxious on the outside, and they were secretly happy in their hearts, and they could finally be lazy for a while today.
At noon, the instructors of each squad can go to the cafeteria to eat, and continue to train at 1 o'clock in the afternoon after eating. Those who did not have their names named continued to train on the playground.
Not surprisingly, those who trained hard and danced were called by name to eat. Wan Shi'an, Pang Ziqiang and others were left on the playground to continue training.
This made Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang dumbfounded, and they didn't have any energy to dance, which didn't make them even more tired of training in the afternoon.
In the end, there were more than 20 trainers left on the playground who "forgot to eat" and continued to train.
When Ma Dongbao returned to the playground after eating, Wan Shi'an and the others were crawling on the big iron rod, curling up like a dying dead dog.
A few steamed buns that Ma Dongbao smuggled from the canteen were also confiscated by the sharp-eyed instructor Wei Yi.
"People who are lazy in training have nothing to eat. When confiscated, Wei Yi said to Ma Dongbao with a smile.