"Take a break!"

"Stand upright!"

"Look to the right!"

In a loud slogan, Ding Mu began his military training life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although, what the school leaders said before was very routine. However, some things are still useful, and routines are not necessarily useless, just because they are routines, they are classic. Military training emphasizes unity, not individual heroism. Therefore, Ding Mu can only be an obedient and obedient student.

Military training is a little bit of a thing, it is nothing more than a little sun, it needs to be neat, for Ding Mu, who has three flowers and is not invaded by cold and heat, it can be said that it is a rest.

Ding Mu is 1.85 meters tall and stands at the head of the class. Whatever the instructor says, he can do it, and what the army wants is absolute obedience.

Under the sun, Ding Mu emptied his spirit, only using 1% to 2% of his energy to do things according to the instructor's instructions, and the rest of his spirit was thinking about how to develop his own industry, anyway, it would be okay to hang it out for the past few days.

However, Ding Mu underestimated his popularity in school, especially among girls at the same level.

In the middle of military training, they will blow the whistle and rest.

As soon as it's time to take a break. A large number of small cuties of the same level that Ding Mu didn't know would come over to see Ding Mu. Some give a bottle of chilled mineral water, while others get a bottle of chilled Coke.

The instructor was speechless when he looked at this scene, this kid is really handsome. Nearly a head taller than himself, meticulous in his movements, and very upright in his attitude, he can't even pick out a little thorn. But this guy is also too popular with girls, and at this rate, it is estimated that soon the water in the commissary will not be as much as the water given to him by others, and he can open a commissary directly on the training ground.

Ding Mu is actually very embarrassed, whether he takes it or not, and he doesn't pick it up. If you don't take it, I'm afraid of hurting the other party's heart, but if you take it, you really can't let it go. The rest place designated by Ding Mu's class was already full of drinks given to Ding Mu by others. The key is the water that others give to you, and you are embarrassed to transfer it to others, which is more embarrassing, and you can't get it back for a while.

Fortunately, the girls saw that there were too many people who gave Ding Mu water, so they didn't send water. Some people are already wondering if they can wash Ding Mu's clothes at night after sweating so much during the day. But they really saw it wrong, what kind of physique Ding Mu was, and he basically didn't sweat a drop.

At the end of afternoon training. The little instructor has already made arrangements for Ding Mu: "Ding Mu is out of the ranks!"

Ding Mu took two steps forward and walked out of the queue.

The instructor said, "Ding Mu, I recommend you to join the sharp knife class on behalf of the sixth class of the first company. ”

Ding Mu was a little curious: "Instructor, what's going on in the sharp knife class? When I participated in military training in high school, I didn't hear of any sharp knife class!"

The instructor said, "Obey orders!"

"Yes!" Ding Muli stood up and agreed.

However, after Ding Mu agreed, the instructor began to explain: "The sharp knife class has a history of ten years in our training base, and every year the sharp knife class has to select a maximum of one male student from each class, a total of thirty, for more rigorous military training. In the final debriefing performance, the performance is more difficult and more enjoyable. This year's sharp knife class is the most formal in ten years. Personally trained by our chief instructor Feng Junyong. Instructor Feng is the top three in the all-round competition of the whole army. From now on, you are a member of the sharp knife class, now you turn right, run and walk, and immediately report to the sharp knife class in the small playground!"

Now immediately, when Ding Mu heard this word, he didn't say much, so he could only follow the instructions and go to the sharp knife class to report.

Running came to the small playground.

Ding Mu found that most of them were students who were more than 1.8 meters tall, and everyone was relatively strong. There are three people who know each other, two are sports students, Wang Ziqi and Zhang Simon. There is also Lin Feng, who spoke on stage today.

Among these people, except for Ding Mu, they are basically sports specialists. Some schools do not participate in military training for students with sports specialties, but Peking University is an exception. Peking University's sports students not only have to participate in military training, but also are basically assigned to the sharp knife class to receive more brutal military training.

As for why the word hair is used, just look at Feng Junyong's excited eyes. This guy sees a new life like a weasel sees a chicken and wants to eat it alive.

Feng Junyong saw that Ding Mu was coming, and it seemed that the number of people had already come, so he shouted: "All stand upright." From high to low, line up and align to the right!"

Although this height comes out in a comparison. Comparable heights also take time. The team was a little confused, and Feng Junyong erupted: "Why is it so slow! All ten push-ups!

Feng Junyong's domineering spirit made it difficult for everyone to refuse, so they could only bite the bullet and come to ten push-ups, but for these elites, ten push-ups are really nothing.

After everyone finished the push-ups, Feng Junyong's legs were slightly separated, shoulder-width apart, and stood in front of everyone. It's a little lower than everyone present, but it seems to be looking down on everyone.

"Who are you?"

"Student!" someone quickly answered.

"Fart!" Feng Junyong didn't have the routine when he spoke on the stage, he was not polite at all, and scolded directly, "You are wearing military uniforms, and you are now a soldier!

Someone pouted.

Feng Junyong saw it at once and said, "What, what do you mean by pouting?

Ding Mu almost laughed. It means that if you are not convinced, it will not be convinced, and it also means that you are arrogant and unconvinced, which is really funny.

This pouting man is also very good, it seems to be a thorn, and said: "I just don't accept it, why am I your soldier." How old are you?"

"Yo. "There was a row of boos below.

Everyone didn't expect that this guy was really arrogant. actually directly topped Feng Junyong. They all hugged their clothes and watched the excitement to see what would happen next.

"What's your name?" Feng Junyong walked directly in front of this person and asked with a smile. But everyone can see that there is a murderous motive behind his smile!

"Wu Di. The pouting boy did not show weakness and reported his name.

"You're a good name, but I don't know if it's not a good name. Feng Junyong said with a strange yin and yang aura, "It seems that you want to practice." ”

"In that case, the instructor is polite. The male student named Wu Di made a gesture at him.

Feng Junyong returned the salute, and at this moment, only a bang was heard, and Wu Di suddenly flew up and crashed five or six meters away. The other students around were all taken aback and felt inexplicable.

Only Ding Mu saw the exchange between the two, and it turned out that Wu Di suddenly used a trick "Immortal Guidance" when he was giving a salute, and hit Feng Junyong's lower abdomen. But Feng Junyong was discerning, and even beat him, and directly sent Wu Di out of the air.

With this move, Ding Mu saw that this Feng Junyong was definitely not ordinary, and his martial arts were definitely not all the way to the army, but the authentic national art that had been instructed by the masters, and he had been perfected, not under himself.