The pit is 149 meters deep, and he beat him
The physical strength of the young master's soldiers was really expected by Bai Juntian, and there was no difference between the weak ones and the waste firewood. There are less than a hundred push-ups, and one by one they are already tired and panting, and just after a hundred, some are already so tired that they can't get up on the ground.
At this time, they began to understand what kind of cruelty such a simple action represented, and gradually understood why the eight obstacles that Bai Juntian said were the beginning of her nightmare.
"What's the matter? It's only a hundred, can't you stand it anymore?" Bai Juntian walked in the middle of the team with a pony whip, looking at the young master soldiers who were still domineering just now, and now one by one they don't have the strength to dislike Bai Juntian, "It's just the most basic training, and I can't stand it anymore, what kind of man is it?"
Bai Jun's whip suddenly flicked, volleying in the air, shocking people's hearts, "If your clothes are not soaked, no one is allowed to stop! If you want to defeat the Flying Tiger Battalion? Do you want to become the strongest soldier of the Huayuan Dynasty? Do you want to become another Sharp Knife Battalion? With your current physique, what do you use to do it? Do you use your thoughts? Do you think that if you think about it, it will come true? Do you have a big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival? What about your self-righteousness? What about your sense of superiority? Give me all the continuity! No one is allowed to stop!"
Time passed minute by minute, the scorching sun was exposed, and the physical strength was exerted, but it was just the beginning, and some people could no longer hold on! Their arms seemed to be filled with lead, and they could no longer support their bodies.
Three hundred push-ups, these recruits are already like they have been fished out of the water. Standing there, looking at Bai Juntian with hatred, they only felt one thing in their hearts, Bai Juntian didn't mean to train them at all, she didn't train at all, she just wanted to take revenge on them!
Bai Jun understood their minds and could understand their eyes, but she didn't care. She'll train so they don't have the strength to hate her!
"Bai Shizi, you're obviously teasing us!"
"Lord Shizi, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, why use such a method to insult us!"
Three hundred push-ups have brought the negative emotions of these recruits to the peak, coupled with physical fatigue, some people gradually began to complain, and even expressed dissatisfaction with Bai Juntian.
Bai Jun's psychological cultivation is very good, so he naturally understands their hearts at this time, and stands with his hands in his hands, without a trace of expression on his face.
"It's just an appetizer, Ben will know what you're thinking, and if you don't want to stay, you can ring that bell now!
After these words, someone really rang the bell, some of them really couldn't stand it, and some of them didn't believe Bai Juntian at all. Bai Juntian looked at the remaining more than 1,000 people, very calm.
"Do you think Ben is teasing you? He is simply overestimating you, why do you let Ben waste time and energy teasing? Do you disdain this kind of training? Do you think this kind of training is useless? Keep your eyes open and see how ignorant and self-righteous you are!"
Bai Jun's pony whip was directly clamped in his belt, and he was prepared in a push-up posture to show these soldiers what strength is. Bai Juntian's push-ups were done very quickly, very quickly, and her breathing regulation made her not even sweat a drop. The recruits present had just gone through a push-up as if they were going for half their lives, and naturally knew what it was like, but they felt weak all over their bodies, and their lungs were about to explode.
But at this time, seeing Bai Juntian's movements, he slowly disdained it, and it began to turn into disbelief and shock.
"One hundred eighty-three, one hundred eighty-four...... Two hundred ......"
Slowly, these soldiers forgot their hatred and began to count the number of her push-ups for Bai Jun, and as the number increased, these soldiers' attitudes towards Bai Juntian had begun to change invisibly.
Bai Juntian knows very well that the men in the military camp don't want to be like in the officialdom, most of them are very simple and simple, if you want to conquer them, you don't need too much, you only need strength, absolute strength!
"Three hundred and ninety-eight, three hundred and ninety-nine, four hundred!"
Bai Juntian adjusted his breathing, and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead. Get up and look at the soldiers who just seemed to be about to turn the sky upside down.
"Why? Do you think Ben will not be able to do it? Do you think that Ben will insult you in this way? Naive! If you are not convinced, Ben will give you a reason to obey!"
Bai Jun poured out the ice sword in the air, the ice sword swung, swept through, and the powerful Xuan Qi cut off a big tree not far away, and the master knew whether there was one hand, just one move, these recruits could already know whether they were Bai Juntian's opponent.
Those who thought that Bai Juntian was just a useless little white face and wanted to challenge her, after seeing this move, they dissipated this thought.
The tree that was cut off by Bai Juntian was directly in front of the tree where Jun Mubai was hiding, and Yin Changxian swallowed his saliva in shock.
"Master, this is the discovery of our existence. ”
"Well, it seems that this king's Xiaobai is a lot more exquisite. ”
On the battlefield, although Xuan Qi cannot be used on a large scale, at least the recruits have seen Bai Juntian's strength, and they dare not despise Bai Juntian anymore.
"You didn't ring the bell, it's very good! It means that you are still a soldier! Although you only rang a bell, on the battlefield, this is a deserter! You can choose to stay today, no matter what you think, no matter whether you may become a member of the special forces or not, you are all a soldier today! A soldier with a soldier's flavor! Rest in place for a quarter of an hour, and then, let's exercise our leg muscles and frog jump!"
It's just an afternoon, and Bai Juntian trains with the recruits, and it's not bad. From push-ups, frog jumps, to the eight major obstacles, two thousand people, more than five hundred people have already rang the bell. Most of the rest turned out to be those young master soldiers! There are also the street gangsters who are the most capable of playing tricks! Bai Juntian's pre-training encouragement is indeed very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and what can support them to persist is what Bai Juntian said.
They have the belief that the young masters and soldiers are the second sons and concubines of the clan, and they are not valued or even ignored in the family, and they want to be recognized and valued. And those gangsters also have the same obsession, they want to get ahead!
Things are already the worst existence, can it be even worse than now? I would rather live standing than die on my knees, comfortable, it has always been reserved for the dead, since there is a chance, why not fight once!
And the most important thing is that they have been training with them since Bai Juntian in the afternoon, so that in addition to seeing Bai Juntian's strength, they have unconsciously added a touch of comradeship. This is a special friendship that can only be found in the barracks, fighting side by side!
At dinner time, back at the Gyeonggi camp, the hands of these recruits holding chopsticks were shaking.
"Oh, do you see, these wastes, all of them look like big girls. ”
"It's not, that soft and weak appearance, let's go home early and embroider, what kind of soldier is it!"
"Oh, phew! It's just an insult to the morale of my Gyeonggi camp!"
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Although the Flying Tiger Battalion is elite, a little more advanced than the others, and the meals used are different from ordinary soldiers, everyone eats in the same camp, watching those recruits one by one like frosted eggplants, using their meals weakly, and laughing at these recruits mercilessly.
Bai Juntian did not go back to his camp tent to eat, but dined with all the soldiers, originally to instruct the battalion to give these recruits a reasonable meal, not only to consume physical strength, but also to recuperate from the inside. But before he entered the camp, he heard these elites laughing at the recruits.
After listening outside the tent for a while, Bai Jun smiled with his lips, lifted the curtain and walked in, looking at the recruits who had lowered their heads and did not speak, but their faces were not good, but they did not dare to refute them, they lifted their robes, raised their feet and stepped on the stool, elbows to their knees, and leaned over to look at these recruits.
"Do you hear it? Do you feel anything? It's uncomfortable but you can't beat people, this feeling of powerlessness is very uncomfortable. They are all seven-foot-tall men, why do you want to be inferior to others? Look at what you eat? Green vegetables and tofu, fatty meat and leftovers, and then look at what people eat, they are also soldiers of the Gyeonggi battalion, are you willing to give in to others?"
"General, we, are not their opponents, they are the Flying Tiger Battalion. "Perhaps no one realizes that their attitude and title towards Bai Juntian have undergone subtle changes because of an afternoon of joint training.
They began, trusting Bai Jun to pour.
"General, brawls are not allowed in the team, a few days ago, I thought this was the one who was beaten with a stick. ”
A few recruits looked at Bai Juntian with embarrassment, Bai Juntian raised his eyebrows, and sneered, "The dog bites you, you really shouldn't bite back, you should directly understand his life and make him pay the price of blood!"
"The general wants us to deal with the Flying Tiger Battalion, General, that's the Flying Tiger Battalion!"
"What about the Flying Tiger Battalion? It's not all two arms and two legs, they have it, you all have it! What do you call it? You don't call it swallowing your anger, you call it incompetent!"
"What does the general mean?" The person who spoke was shirtless, with dark muscles, and looked like a bold man.
"What the general means is that if you can't fight, you have to fight!"
Bai Jun looked at the person who spoke, hooked his lips and smiled, "That's right, fuck it! If you win, you will be rewarded, and if you lose, the responsibility will be borne by you!"
Among these recruits, there are indeed smart ones, and before Bai Juntian started talking, someone already understood what she meant. In a team, if there are mental workers, there must be actors, as soon as Bai Juntian said this, the two of them got up silently and walked towards the Flying Tiger Camp almost at the same time, and the action was even faster than the bold man, and the anxious man was snoring behind.
"Hey, you two are not authentic, you actually walked in front of Lao Tzu! I have been aggrieved for so long, even if I can't beat Lao Tzu today, I will take this breath!"