There was silence in the barracks, it seemed that everyone couldn't react, and in the end it was Lan Li who was the first to make a move, he beckoned Rami and walked out, when he passed by the group of people at the door, they were stunned, and they could even clearly see the dazed and stunned on their faces, Lan Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't say anything, didn't say anything, and then left the barracks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cigarette in his hand was still burning, and Lan Li's eyes full of meaning could be clearly seen in the smoke, Richard's chest was stirring with a wave of annoyance, and he wanted to vent but couldn't say anything at all, until the cigarette butt burned his fingertips, so he quickly shook off the cigarette butt in his hand, jumped up, and yelled in a grumpy manner, "Get out, get out quickly!"

After rushing out of the barracks, Richard's pupils couldn't help but begin to dilate again - I saw a large number of people emerging from three different barracks, bustling with excitement, at least sixty or more people at a cursory glance; not only that, but there were also people coming out one after another, and then gathering on the left-hand side, it was estimated that there was really a company of people.

Then Richard saw Lan Li and Rami who were smoothly integrated into the team in front of him, grinded his teeth, and quickly followed.

Directly in front of them, a few soldiers stood next to them chatting, and next to them stood several junior officers shouting loudly, "Hurry, hurry! You turtle-like speed, the woman has not had time to take off her pants, she can't support it, and when you get to the battlefield, you just pout your farts and wait for the good fortune of others!" The vulgar words were incessant, and they smashed down like a storm, making people breathless at all.

If this is a real barracks, I am afraid that there will be thorns in the body to challenge the authority of the officers, but not here, this is the crew, they are all hired actors, and they are all actors below the third line - in other words, the crew will not lose anything after being fired, on the contrary, they cannot afford to be fired.

So, Richard raised his head aggrievedly, anger burning in his eyes, and then lowered his head again in suffocation, and honestly stood in line.

The team stood sparsely and unevenly, and an officer came in behind him, who looked to be at least seventy years old, with short pale silver hair and a neat mustache, and although the wrinkles on his face showed the rings of time, there was no trace of age in his straight back, steady steps, and sharp eyes, and he stood in front of the team vigorously. I'm Colonel James-Dale-Dye, and I'm in charge of your training for the next ten days. ”

The eagle-like gaze slowly swept over everyone, and the scorching heat made the sun above them seem extremely gentle, "From today onwards, I don't care what your name is, everyone will call your character by name, and match your rank; Don't make me repeat it a second time. There was no threat, no emphasis, but the sonorous words had an undeniable determination.

After saying two simple sentences, the colonel was about to turn away, but he paused and turned again, "And, very importantly, don't say yes, etc., and use 'yes' in all answers." Yes!" His eyes looked to the left, "Yes!" and then to the middle, "Yes!" and finally landed on the right.

The short and powerful three words, the terrifying momentum suddenly made the scene silent, this really has no atmosphere of the crew at all, it is completely a recruit training camp. In a trance, there is a feeling of entering the wrong door, and it is estimated that everyone is no exception. Lan Li felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

The colonel simply turned around this time, did not stop his steps, and shouted to several officers not far away, "Training begins." ”

Immediately afterwards, the captain who had just entered Barracks No. 8 came out of the ranks and shouted, "Everyone has it! Today is the first day, we start with the warm-up, run four miles around the field, collectively, turn to the right!"

Four Miles, Warm-up, First Day?

Richard looked down at the leather shoes under his feet, and then at the boots under Lan Li and Rammy's feet, an ominous premonition invaded, he didn't hold back after all, and shouted loudly, "Excuse me......" paused, and then changed his words, "Sir, what should I do if the leather shoes are not suitable for running?" and then paused for a second, and added a "sir".

The captain, who didn't know his name, glanced at Richard, "Then take off your shoes and run." ”

Strike...... The low laughter was almost unbearable, especially when he saw Richard's bewildered face, but the laughter was quickly suppressed, because everyone found that Richard was not alone—there were very few people who changed their clothes and shoes early like Lan Li.

Rami looked at Lan Li with delightful eyes, and at this point he finally understood what was going on. Apparently, he was lucky.

"What are you sissies doing!" I said, turn right!" the captain roared again, and everyone turned right in a panic, "Keep the queue, start, run!" and then he followed the group and ran along.

The boot camp began like a storm like this. Less than twenty minutes earlier, Lan Li had been sitting in a taxi, reading the script earnestly, conceiving the character of Eugene and looking forward to his first performance in front of the camera, but now, sweating profusely, was running in circles across the playground — four miles that sounded like a journey with no end in sight.

The "first day" after becoming an actor is really ingenious.

Although Lan Li is mentally prepared, sometimes, the synchronization of body and mind is not so simple. Four miles equals more than six kilometers, and such a distance is not something that can be accomplished by anyone who simply says that it is done, not even someone like Chris Hemsworth, let alone Lan Li.

They went round and round the playground like this, and the same scenery repeated itself in sight, so that when they came to the back they were completely numb, and they could not even tell where they had run, and their feet were not their own at all, but they kept moving forward mechanically and numbly, as if they could never stand up again as long as they stopped.

And so it is. Less than a mile after he had run the mile, Richard fell hard, saying he had sprained his ankle and fell to the back of the group. Everyone thought that Richard had escaped, but they didn't expect that soon after, he would start running again, accompanied by another sergeant.

At the end of the four miles, Richard was still not finished, and continued to run tirelessly, and I heard that he had to run a total of six miles.

Lan Li didn't have time to care about the others, his body had reached its limit, his brain was completely numb, he couldn't think, he could only gasp for breath, every muscle in his body didn't seem to obey, he knew that he should walk slowly again, he couldn't sit down, otherwise his heart would not be able to bear it. But the heavy footsteps were almost impossible to take a step, what it was like to have lead in his feet, he had experienced it now.

Every inch of his bones was moaning/groaning, and the whole person seemed to be falling apart, how the hell did the four miles hold on, he couldn't remember at all, even Ben/Neng struck, just relying on one breath, his feet stepped on inertia, staggering all the way, and when the captain announced that the run was over, his steps couldn't stop.

The air in his lungs was so hot that it seemed to boil so hard that his chest began to tingle - or was it his ribs?

"Blue ...... Ahem, Lan Li, don't sit down. Rami's clothes were soaking wet, looking like he had just been fished out of the water, his hands were on his knees, and his face was unusually flushed, "It should be ...... You should walk slowly, or you'll ......" Rami pointed to his heart, but the words couldn't speak.

Lan Li nodded at Rami, indicating that he understood, but his head just shook, and he actually felt the urge to vomit. Four miles was far more difficult than expected. In desperation, Lan Li could only wave his hand at Rami to show that he understood, and then remained silent.

By this time, there were corpses all around—the captain had just declared the end of the four miles, and many of them were just lying on their backs, not caring about whether they were dirty, not caring about their image, not even about their health, they just wanted to lie down and let themselves be reduced to a mess of mud. The "corpses" stretched horizontally and vertically looked truly spectacular, and there were not many left who could stand.

In comparison, Lan Li's condition is already top-notch.

To make matters worse, the feet of the people who run in leather shoes are already worn out - after the blisters have been worn out, they break during the run, and then the wounds are blurred, and some people can't help but take off their leather shoes, and the picture, the smell, the sourness is almost a call to yesterday's dinner.

Even though Lan Li changed his boots, his feet were still aching, and his heels, sides, and forefeet were ...... He felt that his feet were no longer his own, and he probably had blisters on his feet. It's just that now my body is almost having trouble breathing, and the pain in my feet is ignored for the time being.

The captain stood next to him and tugged at the corners of his mouth disdainfully, "This is just the beginning, what a bunch of soft eggs. Muttering a few words, he continued, "Rest for fifteen minutes and then move on to the next round of training." ”

The audience wailed.

Subsequently, they first carried out collective sit-up training, that is, 30 people were divided into two groups to sit on the ground with their legs hooked face to face, and then each group of 15 people sat shoulder to shoulder and back in a straight line, everyone collectively exerted their strength, and at the same time completed the sit-ups, which not only tested the abdominal muscles, but also the coordination of teammates; then carried out 800 meters of cross-country obstacle training, each of whom needed to complete at least three times; and then spent two hours practicing shooting. Not the kind of play, but the real need to learn how to disassemble the gun and shoot with the crosshair, and then two miles of jogging......

It's been a long day, an incredibly long day, it's hard to believe that this is just the first day.