"Brother Tiger, if you have anything unhappy, just say it, let's help you figure it out together, why are you so harmful to yourself?" Song Peng also shouted from me in a loud voice.

I took a deep breath, ignored their thoughts, still closed my eyes, and slowly recalled the starting hand style that Jiang Peel had just taught me, and slammed my fist at the wooden stake in front of me.

Don't blame me for my slow movements, it's so painful, take a flesh-and-blood fist and a hard bar of wood harder than iron, I guess normal people can't do it, and I don't know how much the strange person who invented this way hated himself in the first place.

Jiang Heng dragged Luo Quan and Song Peng to the side, and briefly said what I was doing, Luo Quan pondered for a while to dissuade me: "Huzi, don't you practice! Do you know what the concept of fighting a thousand punches a day is?"

I paused for a moment, opened my eyes and asked him, "What is the concept?"

"There are 24 hours in a day, an hour and 60 minutes, a total of 1440 minutes, that is to say, you need at least 1.4 minutes to punch, do you think it is possible to complete it at your current pace?" Luo Quan looked at me with a serious face.

I swallowed and foamed, smiled wryly and nodded, "I think it's very possible! One punch in 1.4 minutes, what if I speed up and do two or three punches in 1.4 minutes?"

With that, I looked back at the wooden stake, and began to brew again.

"Fuck, what a big fool!" Luo Quan jumped up on the spot angrily.

I myself know that I am deceiving myself, I can only punch out in an average of two or three minutes now, not because the speed of the punch is slow, but the back of the hand is really painful, and the punch must be slowed down for at least one minute, if it is really according to Luo Quan's algorithm, it may be able to be completed, the key is that he calculates a day, which includes eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, these necessary things.

"If you want to be noble in front of people, you have to suffer from your back!" I comforted myself and slammed another fist on the wooden stake, without resting, I made up two more fists in succession, biting my lip and roaring: "31, 32, 33..."

Seeing that I didn't listen to the dissuasion, Luo Quan was a little anxious, walked up to me, shook his hands and said, "Huzi, are you stunned? Tang En is not a wooden stake, standing in place and letting you beat him, besides, if you continue to fight like this, you will really waste your hands." ”

"I'll make Don En more honest than the wooden stake!" I replied coldly with the corners of my mouth pursed, "34!" I continued to sweep at the wooden stake with another punch, and at this time the sound of my hitting on the wooden stake was already a bit like the sound of a watermelon falling on the ground, the skin on the back of my hand was all turned up, drenched in blood, and it was unbearable to look at, Luo Quan and Song Peng couldn't persuade me, so they stood next to me without saying a word.

In fact, I wanted to stop for a long time, the pain caused by every punch is something I have never felt in my life, it can be said that every punch I have reached the critical point of my body to accept the pain, and each punch raises this critical point a little bit again.

"Old Jiang Tou, are you teaching us skills or are you deliberately making things difficult?" Luo Quan angrily questioned Jiang Heng on the side: "If you don't want to teach, just say it clearly, don't fool people, although Lao Tzu has never been a soldier, but he has also grown up in the army compound since he was a child, and he has never seen such a ridiculous and extreme practice method, no matter what kind of kung fu, it is from the foundation, if Huzi has practiced for three or five years, it may be useful to be so whole, but now..."

"I've seen with my own eyes a madman trained in this way to become the king of the garrison, the king of soldiers without any water, Zhao Chenghu has learned to chop and kick, he must have suffered this kind of hardship, maybe he can really persevere, and, I repeat, I just taught him the skills of martial arts, and it was he who asked to increase the hardness of his fists!" Jiang Heng interrupted Luo Quan very indifferently, and then jumped up and slapped Luo Quan on the back of the head to reprimand: "What did you call Lao Tzu just now?"

"No," Luo Quan pursed his lips.

"You and Song Peng went to the armament department of the low building to get your training equipment, I have already said hello!" Jiang Heng pointed to the low building not far from the training ground and ordered.

"Yes!" Luo Quan and Song Peng straightened their backs, and trotted away towards the low building with a smile.

Jiang Heng looked back at the recruits around him and cursed impatiently: "Look at anything, go back to your own team!" The look of a bull fork with lightning seemed to be that he was not a squad leader of the new barracks, but the commander of the garrison.

After drinking back the "reporters" next to him, Jiang Heng walked up to me and muttered in a low voice: "Step by step, you can't reach it quickly!"

I knew he was persuading me that I didn't have to punch a thousand punches, so I grinned and continued to hit the wooden stake with my fist, shouting, "Fifty-one!"

Just now he and Luo Quan their conversation, I heard it clearly, he said that someone in this way trained to become the king of the garrison, I don't ask for any king or not king, I just hope that I will fight Tang En next time, so as not to be beaten so badly, but any man, there is a bit of self-respecting thoughts in his bones, from the county seat to Chongzhou, and then from Chongzhou to Shishi, along the way, although I have not experienced any winds and waves, but if this bit of suffering can not stand it, I will also come to be a ball soldier.

"Lao Tzu promised my brothers, this time when I go back, I will definitely raise my eyebrows! I want to be the real king!" I screamed hysterically, and at the same time, the fist that landed on the wooden stake couldn't help but increase its strength, it hurt! The pain made it difficult for me to breathe, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't hurt to be separated from my wife and children, and no matter how painful it was, I couldn't be forced to leave my hometown and fake my death.

At that moment, I took the wooden stake in front of me as the Major General Raushzi who forced me into such a field, "Chengdu Military Region, Zhou Taihe!" I bit my lip and punched hard, "Fifty-five, fifty-six..."

More than ten minutes later, Luo Quan and Song Peng walked over with a human-shaped plastic handle, looking at the two of them sweating profusely, I estimated that it would definitely not be too easy to touch the humanoid handle, Jiang Heng said in a low voice: "If you feel tired, just rest and rest, no one can eat fat in one go." ”

Then, he walked towards Luo Quan and Song Peng, and vaguely I heard Jiang Heng say something like "grappling and fighting", and I didn't pay too much attention to it, and continued to attack the wooden stake in front of me with fists and fists, and when I was able to fight three hundred punches, it was already ten o'clock at noon, and the recruits on the training ground all shouted the trumpet to disband.

All that was left was us in the corner, training tirelessly and frantically.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that I couldn't give up, unless I fell down now, otherwise the hardships I had suffered before would be in vain, and a thousand punches were not as easy as I thought, but it didn't seem to be as difficult as I imagined.

Luo Quan and Song Peng, who were fighting with the humanoid handlers on the side, walked up to me sweating, and Luo Quan shouted at me: "Huzi, let's go eat first! After eating, no one will rule, you have to fight a thousand times on the first day, it's a big deal, let's start tomorrow, Peng Zai and I will accompany you!"

"Giving up will make a habit! I can make excuses if I don't fight enough today, and if I don't fight enough tomorrow, I can still find an excuse, and I will never fight enough if I go on like this! Brother Quan, you and Peng Zai will go to dinner first, and I'll go later!" I shook my head and gritted my teeth to squeeze out a smile, and at this time my two arms were completely wooden, and I hit the wooden stakes in front of me like a machine.

"What a stubborn donkey!" Luo Quan spat angrily and left with Song Peng scolding.

At this moment, the wooden stake is already bloodstained, my eyes are much redder than fists, punch after punch, the kind of pain that makes me can't help but scold my mother, I have lost the pride and ambition at the beginning, I feel that I may fall to the ground or give up in the next second at any time.

"Hold on for another hundred punches.." I muttered to myself like a psychopath, the scorching midday sun was scorching on me, my clothes were completely soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans were shaking down my cheeks.

"Yo, isn't this Zhao Chenghu, who is known as the strongest sixth squad of the new barracks, don't come unharmed!" There was a burst of ridicule behind me, and there were sneers from a few people, I didn't look back, I still hit without saying a word, I don't need to look to know that the person who mocked me is definitely the person from the thirteenth squad of our opponent in this exercise, and there are several people in the entire garrison who know me, and they can attack our sixth squad by name and surname, and there will be no one else except for that group of stupid baskets.

Anyway, I'm standing at the training ground in the garrison at the moment, and I don't believe anyone has the ability to kill me.

Seeing that I didn't pay attention to them, "What's the matter, Zhao Chenghu, was my Tang class deputy deafened by his ears?" The person behind him became energetic, smiling and sarcastic, and his words walked to my side.

I turned my head to look to my left, and there were four or five flat-headed young men in training uniforms, slanting at me.

"Huh.. Don's leg is healed, or are you going to make a scene for Donne?" I fought back with a gun and a stick, and my hands were not free, but I hit the wooden stake harder and harder...