"Acquaintance?" I glanced at him suspiciously, and when I saw him nodding with a smile, my heart contracted twice, could it be that he was really a comrade-in-arms with Zhu Yan.

After that, under the surprised eyes of all the recruits and squad leaders, our brothers swaggered to the corner of the training ground with wooden stakes on their shoulders and humanoid handles in their hands to prepare for the drill.

I don't care, I took care of myself to prop up the wooden stakes, anyway, since I walked into the barracks, our sixth squad has always been an outlier in the recruit company.

"A bunch of recruits who haven't seen the world! Look at their unseen appearance, cut." Luo Quan glanced at the onlookers with disdain, his old-fashioned appearance made him look like a veteran.

"If you like to take a look, let them take a look, just let these guys see the daily training of our sixth class!Brother Quan, let's warm up first, and let's do two hundred push-ups by one person, and see who finishes it first, how about it?" The loyal Song Peng didn't care, and asked Luo Quan with a smile.

Luo Quan held his head high and said: "Come on, come on, but it's not interesting, let's add some color, the loser will wash the winner's socks and pants for a week, do you dare?"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" Song Peng double-clicked his head, don't look at their usual giggling, but when it comes to training and competing, none of us will let anyone.

With yesterday's experience, I don't feel so hard when I hit the wooden stake today, although it still hurts, I can feel that I am slowly getting used to this rhythm, "Damn, Lao Tzu seems to be born with masochistic tendencies, and if it doesn't hurt, it won't improve!" I opened my hand and smashed it towards the stake.

I attacked punch after punch, the speed was not fast or slow, and Song Peng and Luo Quan on the other side were lying on the ground with all their strength to compete in push-ups, and the two of them were "squeezing" and sweating like rain, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The afternoon sun made people drowsy, and I gradually became drowsy, monotonous things are indeed easy to make people sleepy, I was monotonously hitting wooden stakes, Luo Quan and Song Peng were monotonously fighting against humanoid handles, the "crackling" sound was more like a lullaby, I ran to the faucet, put my head under the faucet and poured it cold, and came back to practice boxing.

It wasn't until the afternoon that I was able to throw 400 punches, which was more than half of my target of 1,000 punches, but several times faster than yesterday.

"Huzi, how much are you missing?" Luo Quan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and walked over to me and asked.

"It's not even half there, if you're hungry, you two go eat first, I'm not hungry!" I grinned, tightening the bandages on my hands, which would have made my appearance really flattering, my eyes bloodshot, my arms drooping, and my hands were wrapped in dirty bandages, reminiscent of the kind of bad gang boys who love to mess around.

"You have to practice your fist slowly, not in a hurry. Song Peng also came over to dissuade me.

"Jiang Papi wants to take me to meet an acquaintance at night, I have a hunch that I must drink, and it is impossible to finish the fight after drinking, okay! Don't persuade me, you two don't know my character. I sighed and flew over to the wooden stake to continue fighting.

The two of them pestle from the side for a while, shook their heads and left, ten minutes later, the two came back with lunch boxes, still the same as yesterday, Luo Quan fed me, Song Peng helped me change the gauze, and then everyone silently resumed the practice.

In fact, Luo Quan and Song Peng's kung fu learning did not need to be as penanced as me, I knew that they were completely to accompany me, to encourage me in this silent way, and soon at eight o'clock in the evening, the recruits in each class successively carried the pony boy to the training ground under the leadership of the squad leader.

There is a big rostrum at the south end of the training ground, and tonight's processing meeting is held there, and as the culprit of us, we are still not blinking, what should we do, as the time approached, Song Peng stopped a little nervously and said: "Why don't we come yet, if the rostrum reads our names later, do you say we should go up?"

"Come on, why not?" Luo Quan was quite open, squeezing his eyebrows and smiling evilly: "This is an opportunity to show his face, just like when he is studying, the teacher may not necessarily remember those top students with good grades, but he will definitely be impressed by the naughty bad elements, our sixth class is destined to become the king of people, the emperor of soldiers, this little wind and rain is a hair!"

I grinned, paused slightly, and then slammed the wooden stake in front of me and said, "980, 981..."

"Damn, Brother Tiger, you're at least twice as fast as yesterday!" Song Peng looked like a ghost.

"Well, the speed of bleeding is twice as fast as yesterday!" I raised my bloodstained fist and wiped my sweat, smiling helplessly, feeling that my training method is like the "Seven Wounds Fist" in martial arts, beating a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Luo Quan stuffed his head and packed up their training equipment, and at this time, the sound of a loudspeaker came from the direction of the rostrum: "The three recruits in the southwest corner, which class are you from? Don't you know that the meeting will be held at half past eight?"

I saw a tall, thin man in a military uniform looking at us with a microphone in his hand, and behold, the epaulettes on his shoulders should be the level of a battalion commander.

"Report, we are from the sixth class!" We stopped what we were doing at the same time, and roared in unison in the direction of the rostrum, which actually overshadowed the bustling training ground, attracting everyone's attention for a moment.

"Disband immediately, move your own Maza to the designated area for a meeting!" the people on the rostrum were a little angry.

"Huzi, how many punches are you missing?" Luo Quan asked me, turning his head.

"More than ten punches. I thought about it for a moment and replied.

Luo Quan snorted and said: "You continue with yours, Peng Zai and I will deal with it in the past! Soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, and our direct superior is Jiang Papi, and the squad leader didn't say to stop, so we must finish it!"

Song Peng was the most honest, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Brother Tiger, Brother Quan, my face is a little hot." ”

"Pay attention to your psychological quality!" Luo Quan pursed his lips in a heartfelt manner, and then the two of them walked side by side, walking towards the rostrum with standard steps, and I turned back to the wooden stake to speed up the progress.

Seeing that we dared to disobey the yin and yang, the recruits on the training ground suddenly boiled.

"The people in Class 6 are really crazy.."

"No, sleep all night during the day, and pretend to train here."

"Don't talk nonsense, I've seen them practice from noon to the present today, especially the kid who beats the wooden stake, he's just a madman, he fought for a day yesterday, and today it's more than half a day, and the fists are as if they belong to someone else.."

The discussion of the recruits suddenly reached my ears, I turned a deaf ear, and concentrated on hitting the wooden stake, more than 20 minutes later, I finally completed today's training task, looked up at the rostrum, when I saw clearly what the situation was, I was instantly dumbfounded.

In the stands, Jiang Heng didn't know when he appeared, he was still wearing a clean military uniform, and the epaulettes were also ordinary soldiers, but there were a lot of military medals on his chest, yes! I'm sure I read it right, Jiang Heng's entire chest was full of medals, these are not the point, the point is that Jiang Heng is pointing at the officer who just shouted at us to "disband" and scolding his mother.

And all the recruits under the rostrum all straightened their necks and watched, and their mouths were so long that they could stuff two goose eggs.

", Jiang Heng is going against the sky!" I patted my cheek, to make sure I wasn't dreaming, and I picked up the wooden stake and walked in the direction of the rostrum, because I was carrying such a behemoth, and the recruits who were blocking the front consciously gave me a way.

When I got closer, I heard what Jiang Heng was scolding, Jiang Heng sneered at the officer with a white face: "Don't give me any official authority, when Lao Tzu hung your epaulettes, you still fed pigs from the cooking class of the 17th regiment, even you were taught by Lao Tzu by hand, and now you are talking to me about military law, right?"

"Old squad leader, the army has regulations for the army, don't you make it difficult for me to do this?" The officer's face who was robbed by Jiang Heng was a little unbearable, but he still persuaded with kind words.

"Okay, since we talk about the rules, let me ask you, do I have any problems with the whole class of six classes during the day? When you were in the military academy, didn't your instructor teach you that fake death during war is also a necessary quality that contemporary soldiers should have?" Jiang Heng is really awesome, obviously sleeping, but he was called "fake death training" by him in a high-sounding manner, I take this!

The military camp was speechless, Jiang Heng sneered, took off a piece of military merit medal from his left chest and slapped it on the conference table, shouting at the top of his voice: "Lao Tzu was an excellent teacher last year, this is a special medal awarded to me by the garrison, didn't you say that I was a mistaken child? Okay, I'll make a bet for you, nine days later, if we don't come out on top in the sixth class, I will swallow this medal in front of everyone!"

In an uproar, the entire training ground became extremely silent in an instant, Jiang Heng stiffened his neck, took out an object the size of a business card from his pocket and slapped it on the conference table, and sneered: "Tonight I will take my soldiers to do reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance training, this is a special permit given to me by the General Staff, you can call to inquire about the truth!"

"But tonight the camp will criticize you for the mistakes of the six classes during the day." The officer was clearly a little lacking in energy.

Jiang Heng smiled very calmly and said: "You can hold whatever meeting you like, we don't participate in the sixth class, in your previous words, we are aliens, that's right! We are aliens, I Jiang Heng bears all the responsibilities, you like to report to the general staff, or the headquarters of our three divisions, it's a big deal to rip off my military skin!"

The officer couldn't let out a single fart, Jiang Heng sorted out his military uniform, straightened the general's hat, and shouted in his voice: "There are six classes, assemble!"

Luo Quan and Song Peng and I quickly stood in a row, the difference was that I was carrying a wooden stake, and they were holding a human-shaped plastic handle.

"Put the training equipment back in the dormitory, I'll wait for you at the door!" Jiang Heng stood on the rostrum, giving orders in front of everyone.

"Yes!" we shouted at the highest volume, at this moment to say that we are not excited, it is nonsense, to be able to follow such a tough squad leader, I believe it is the dream of every iron-blooded soldier, in the surprised eyes of everyone, our brother walked back to the dormitory building with high spirits.

After changing my clothes, I saw that the training ground was still embarrassingly holding those recruits, but the criticism meeting had become a discipline lecture, which was ironic enough, and when I walked to the gate of the garrison, I saw a person standing beside Jiang Heng outside the door, dressed in a half-worn denim suit, with a pigtail-like pigtail on his head, looking at me with a dull face.

In an instant, the blood in my body boiled again, and I hugged him in three steps and two steps, but the guy hugged him heavily, and his voice trembled slightly and roared: "Stuttering monster, I want you to die..."