It's the weekend again, and I decided to rush to the click list.

Today's second watch will be around 11:50, when the time comes, there will be a refinement conference, a large amount of essence waiting! (sorry, it's night!)

Military training is almost over.

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On the playground, all the members of a row were chased by He Tai with a stick, their speed slowed down slightly, He Tai was a stick on his rough and thick buttocks, and yelled: "Hurry up for Lao Tzu!"

In the distance, Ouyang Jie walked over and said to Fu Yong, the leader of the seventh platoon: "Lao He doesn't know what he's tossing this time." ”

Fu Yong laughed when he heard this: "Haha, company commander, Lao He was tricked by those little cubs this time!" As he spoke, he added fuel to what had just happened.

Ouyang Jie couldn't stand up with a smile after hearing this: "These boys are really amazing!"

After laughing, Ouyang Jie felt a little chill down his spine.

"Grandma, it seems that you have to be careful when you go to the toilet in the future. He thought to himself, and decided to go to the camp's public toilet as little as possible in the future.

It turned out later that Ouyang Jie's decision was very prescient, and after the "refueling" incident in the first platoon, it quickly caused other platoons to follow suit, among which the seventh platoon leader Fu Yong was the most exaggerated.

This incident had a great impact, and almost every day I could faintly hear the sound of cheering in unison from the other side of the toilet, the speed was quite rapid, and the sound was quite loud...... In the back, those instructors no longer dared to go to the toilet alone, and they would definitely have to pull one or two comrades to control the wind every time.

In the end, only Ouyang Jie was spared, he felt that there were N more than two pairs of eyes staring at him every day, which made him worry every time he went to the toilet, and recently even began to have constipation, no way, Ouyang Jie had to use the power in his hand to issue a mandatory order, and the instructors would go to the toilet in the future, and the students would not be allowed to harass, otherwise they would be severely punished, and the serious ones would be confined for one day, and at the same time, the parade ceremony qualification after the military training of the platoon was cancelled!

The vicious dog wears a rough stick, and the troubled times use heavy codes, this order, the cheering trend finally subsided. But at this time, the emotions in their hearts have also been vented, except for Ouyang Jie, all the other instructors have been collectively destroyed by them, although their hearts are thick, but they must also be able to leave a little shadow, every time they squat, they may immediately remember their cheers, this is enough.

Cohort training is almost the same, and it is no longer the main content.

On the playground, a row sits cross-legged in a small square in the corner.

Platoon Commander He Tai stood in front and spoke: "Over the past few days, everyone's performance has been very good, to be honest, it is very surprising to be able to complete the queue training to this extent in such a short period of time." Congratulations on going through the most difficult period of your recruit period!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately applauded according to the prescribed rhythm. After all, it is easy to hear Hetai's praise, and when he said this today, everyone's vanity was greatly satisfied, and it was simply refreshing.

"In the next 10 days, we will conduct training in capturing the enemy, training in military physical fitness and shooting training. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately cheered, and they had been waiting for this day for a long time. Every boy, for the military body boxing in the army, the enemy capture technique has long been eager to try, shooting training is even more so, boys who don't like guns, since they came to military training, if they didn't even touch the gun, it would be a pity. Every time they saw those formal soldiers training with guns, they were envious. On more than one occasion, they asked He Tai and Ouyang Jie when they would carry out these trainings.

Zhuang Wu, the leader of the fifth squad, asked: "Platoon commander, I understand the training of capturing the enemy and shooting training, but what kind of training is this military training?"

"Military training is single parallel bars training. "Now, everyone stands, and we begin our first capture training...... I'll start by teaching you how to do martial arts, and you spread out in formation, with a distance of one meter in the middle......"

As he spoke, He Tai put everyone in a fighting posture, that is, a starting hand style, with both hands clenched into fists and placed in front of and behind in the chest-level position, and his body squatted slightly.

"The deputy platoon and the squad leaders all did it in my posture. ”

Han Feng and the other five squad leaders immediately walked to the front, and then learned his posture and posed once, needless to say, Han Feng's posture is the most standard, which He Tai had long expected, because every time it is like this, what kind of action, as long as he does it once, Han Feng will definitely be able to complete it meticulously, even the expression of his eyes is meticulous.

"You look at Han Feng, this is the standard. He Tai asked Han Feng to maintain this posture, "In addition to the movements on the hands and legs, the movements of the table must also come out, the eyes should look ahead, be fierce, and the eyes should be full of murderous energy, as if they saw their enemies!"

In this way, it took two classes to put on a fighting pose and correct the posture, and the morning passed like this.

In the afternoon, I finally started to teach the basic steps, but it was also something that couldn't be simpler, one forward and one backward step, and it took them two more lessons, and everyone was jumping around on the playground, still so monotonous.

At the end of the day, everyone's enthusiasm was greatly damaged.

At the end of the day's training, the seven platoons walked towards them, and they saw that the first row of people had been dancing like great dancers for an afternoon, and as they passed, there were bursts of laughter from the crowd.

"Sit down and rest!"

Fu Yong arranged the seven rows next to him, and then walked over slowly.

"Yo ho, your progress is not slow, you have entered the training stage of capturing the enemy so soon?"

Fu Yong has always been not optimistic about Mizuki's group of students who are in poor health, and today he couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that they had already entered the training stage of capturing the enemy, because if they followed the progress of their seventh platoon, it would take at least two days.

"Platoon commander, this is training to capture the enemy? Why do you look like a jumping god?" A voice came from the seventh platoon, which immediately caused the others to laugh.

"Bullshit!" Fu Yong turned around and yelled at the seventh row, "You think it's fun to train to capture the enemy, and you rabbit cubs like you will know it when the time comes!"

He Tai also asked everyone to sit down and rest, he said: "Lao Fu, you, don't be unconvinced, this time, we won the first place in a row!"

Fu Yong grinned and said, "Lao He, you are usually a very modest person, why did you brag about it today? Haha! This number one is not bragging! Brothers, tell me, do you have the confidence to take the first place?" Fu Yong yelled at the seventh row.

"Yes!" all seven rows shouted in unison.

He Tai also shouted loudly: "Tell them if you have faith!"

The whole row took a sharp breath and shouted, "Yes!!" The voice even exceeded the seven rows.

Fu Yong smiled dumbly: "Confidence is not louder than a voice, haha!"

"Platoon commander, haven't you been bragging about how powerful you are, how about comparing yourself to the platoon commanders?

"Fart! I've never bragged!"

"How can we believe it if we don't put it on a show!"

"Yes, yes. Everyone was in an uproar.

The first platoon also began to echo at this time, asking He Tai and the seventh platoon commander to compete on the spot, so that everyone could open their eyes.

He Tai shook his head with a smile and said: "The fighting technique of capturing the enemy has no ornamental value, but Lao Fu's splitting hexagram palm is very powerful and very interesting, it depends on whether everyone has the ability to invite him." ”

What kind of martial art is this?

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately asked Fu Yong to perform live.

Some people have already begun to shout slogans: "Split the hexagram, come one! Come one, split the hexagram! One, two, three, four, five, we have waited so hard! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we have waited so anxiously......

"Damn, Lao He, you hurt me!" Although Fu Yong said this, his face was not dissatisfied, he was full of smiles, and he pressed his hand, "Everyone be quiet." ”

After everyone calmed down, he pondered for a while and said: "It's really boring to perform alone, and the platoon leader doesn't play on the stage, but it doesn't matter, as far as I know, Han Feng's skills in the first row are quite amazing, so let me have a discussion with Han Feng." Declare in advance, pure competition, point to point, don't say that I am bullying the small. ”

A row of Korean style?!Everyone was stunned.