Zeng Wei knew that this instructor wanted to be powerful, and he did not object to the instructor's idea, but he thought that the instructor should also take into account the actual situation when strictly demanding students. After all, if there was an accident among the students on the training ground due to overtraining, Lu Xiaoyong, as an instructor, would not be able to eat and walk around.

Therefore, he stood up, and when Lu Xiaoyong said the punishment, he only frowned slightly, and then said, "Help me count!"

Everyone is paying attention to Zeng Wei.

I saw Zeng Wei moving his body, swinging his arms, leaning down, shaking his head, with a serious face, and began to do push-ups very rhythmically.

“1，2，3……”

“51，52，53……”

Lu Xiaoyong also began to become serious, he found that Zeng Wei had done more than 50 push-ups in a row, and he looked relaxed, without any fatigue at all, and his movements were standard, and he was full of strength up and down.

“101，102，103……”

Lu Xiaoyong was still counting, but his voice was getting lower and lower, if he wanted to say that he could do 100 push-ups, but not like Zeng Wei who did it continuously and uninterruptedly, Lu Xiaoyong could do up to seventy or eighty at a time, and then he had to take a short break before he could continue.

He didn't expect Zeng Wei, a child who was not yet 12 years old, to be able to do 100 push-ups effortlessly, and he could continue without stopping.

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Lu Xiaoyong's voice was lowered, but the voices of the team members of Zeng Wei's class became louder, it turned out that they were silently counting for Zeng Wei at the beginning, but now they naturally shouted out and cheered for Zeng Wei: "125, 126, 127......"

At this time, the other students who were training on the playground also noticed what was happening here, and during the break in training, everyone gathered around and asked what was going on.

When everyone learned about the situation, they all cheered for Zeng Wei: "232,233,234......"

Zeng Wei was like a machine up and down, his movements were very graceful, and the muscles of his arms were rhythmically stretching with his body.

Seeing Zeng Wei's outstanding performance, the students around the audience became excited, and the voice of counting became louder: "491,492...... 499，500！”

"Wow, that's amazing, it's done!" the students cheered, congratulating each other on their victory.

These days I was trained by the instructor badly, but I didn't expect someone to come forward for everyone and defeat the instructor, and it was inevitable to be happy.

Zeng Wei got up from the ground, clapped his hands, his face was not red or breathless, and he reported to Lu Xiaoyong very easily: "Report to the instructor, 500 push-ups have been done!"

Lu Xiaoyong nodded, looked at the cheering classmates around him, couldn't say anything, waved his hand, and then separated from everyone and walked away.

The students in Zeng Wei's class all surrounded and expressed their admiration for Zeng Wei, and Wu Yijiang also came over and said to Zeng Wei gratefully: "Zeng Wei, thank you very much!"

Zeng Wei smiled and said, "It's nothing. ”

500 push-ups is a trivial matter for him, but Zeng Wei has won the respect of all his classmates with his outstanding performance.

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In the next military training, the "devil instructor" Lu Xiaoyong's attitude towards everyone was also much better, without too much criticism, and everyone worked hard to manage the queue, all for the last week's firearms explanation and live ammunition shooting.

In the morning, when the sun had just risen, everyone got up, and they talked a lot about the content of today's military training, because everyone was full of curiosity about guns.

"What does a real gun look like?

"What model of gun?"

"When are you going to shoot the target?"

……

Those boys who have a certain knowledge of firearms are even more boastful, showing that they are well-informed.

In fact, not only boys, but even girls are very interested in this, but Zeng Wei did not participate in the discussion too much.

"Hello classmates!" Lu Xiaoyong began to lecture everyone, only to see him pick up a gun in his right hand, and then explained: "This is the 'five or six' submachine gun developed by my country......

All eyes fell on the gun, and behind him was a column of guns, and everyone had never been so close to the real gun, which couldn't help but increase everyone's heartbeat.

"This is the barrel of the gun, this is the magazine, this is the grip and trigger, this is the front sight and the notch......" Lu Xiaoyong pointed to the various parts of the gun and explained one by one.

Then he aimed at the woods and made a standard gun movement, pulling the trigger and there were no bullets in the chamber.

The next thing is naturally to start the gun, everyone has a hand, everyone is very excited to hold it in their hands, and they are playing with it non-stop.

But Zeng Wei didn't have so much curiosity, in the past few years, the lobby brother Zeng Youmin didn't teach him to play with guns, maybe Zeng Wei's familiarity with guns is even more than this instructor Lu Xiaoyong.

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"Okay, let's start explaining how to disassemble firearms, everyone pay attention, listen and watch my operation. After Lu Xiaoyong finished distributing the guns, he waited for everyone's mood to stabilize and continued to explain.

I saw Lu Xiaoyong skillfully decomposing the submachine gun in his hand, and everyone admired him, after all, the "devil instructor" was still a bit level.

When he reassembled the gun as he spoke, everyone applauded. Lu Xiaoyong nodded with satisfaction, and then let everyone practice freely, while he walked back and forth from time to time to guide.

Everyone was working hard, but except for Zeng Wei, he didn't even move.

Lu Xiaoyong noticed Zeng Wei and asked a little strangely, "Why don't you do it?"

"No, you don't. Zeng Wei replied indifferently.

"Do you understand everything I explained?" Lu Xiaoyong frowned.

"Yes. Zeng Wei's answer was also very simple.

Lu Xiaoyong stared at Zeng Wei, his eyes full of suspicion and distrust. Although Zeng Wei was a genius and had performed well in previous training, he didn't believe that Zeng Wei even knew a lot about firearms.

Zeng Wei was not afraid at all, and his transparent eyes also looked at Lu Xiaoyong.

"What a weirdo. Lu Xiaoyong shook his head, muttered a word and walked away, after those two things, he would no longer underestimate Zeng Wei, whatever he did.

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After several days of firearms training and drills, it was finally time to shoot live ammunition at the target. Yesterday the instructor said that each person could shoot 10 bullets, and the excited boys shouted hooray.

With excitement, everyone came to the military training range to participate in the live shooting, and the smiling faces full of excitement swept away the tiredness of the military training in the company.

On the shooting range, the autumn wind hunted, the red flag fluttered, and the freshmen of each department were led into the shooting range by their respective instructors, waiting in line, and taking turns to play.

There was a lot of gunfire at the shooting range, and some of the girls were already scared with their eyes closed and their ears covered.

Lu Xiaoyong is still patiently and meticulously explaining the essentials of shooting, because the total shooting score of each team will also be counted in the assessment score.