3…… 300 push-ups, and one-handed!

It was very close to the training ground, and the surrounding space caused an echo, and the clear voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of several people, and everyone gasped.

The first time Sweetheart saw Qing Lang for special forces military training, she couldn't help but be a little excited and curious, but she didn't expect Qing Lang to be so brutal...... 300 one-handed push-ups, isn't it a bit too inhumane!

Unexpectedly, the guy didn't complain, and immediately supported the ground with one hand, and began to count loudly: "1,2,3......"

Sweetheart and the little sister in dormitory 408 silently counted: "4,5,6......"

They were doing fighting exercises, fighting in pairs, and Situ Qinglang stood next to a man who was slightly shorter than him and had thin facial features, and his epaulettes were one bar and two stars.

"Tsk, I'll just say that your husband can only be an attacker, you see how much that guy looks like Xiao Shou. The rotten girl snickered.

"Please don't curse him, we live a good life as a couple!" "Sweetheart is dissatisfied - don't put your personal hobbies on my man!! he is not interested in men!!!Only interested in me!!

"Ahh

Squad leader Qin was also wearing a camouflage uniform, although he was short, but he responded to the words of the glasses girl, "The short person has a stable chassis".

The opponent against him was the company commander Gao Lian, the two repeated the action of fighting, Gao Lian waved his hand and punched, Qin Lu made a block, holding his arm, and he was fixed with his right foot, with the right side as the center of gravity, his body rotated, and he turned his back to him from facing him, pressing one of his arms on his shoulder.

Just when a few people were watching with relish, the unlucky ghost who was punished for push-ups had already done 300 one-handed push-ups, and made a loud report: "Report to the captain, three hundred one-handed push-ups are complete!"

"Tsk, the durability of being a soldier is really strong, and after 300 push-ups, you can still shout so loudly without changing your face and heartbeat. Zhou Meina sighed.

Situ Qinglang waved his hand, and the other party returned to the team, and did 20 more than 20 of the previous Qin Lu's arms and arms dismantling movements that Qin Lu had done to Gao Lian.

"Stop practicing!" Situ Qinglang said loudly, everyone immediately stopped their hand movements, stood upright, and even a few little girls who were watching reflexively wanted to stand in a military posture.

Situ Qinglang signaled, the sparring partner stepped forward in two steps, and he said to the soldiers: "When the enemy's hand is on your shoulder, here, the right foot stabilizes the center of gravity, and the left foot takes a step back to block his right foot, in order to make him lose his center of gravity." Then apply force on the back and hand to carry him - like this!"

He made a demonstration, standing in front of the lieutenant with two stars, the lieutenant punched, he blocked with his arm, held his arm with his backhand, fixed his right foot, turned his left leg, and then put his arm on his shoulder, and with a block of footsteps, the whole thing carried him up.

"Wow!" In the exclamation of the sweetheart, Situ Qinglang directly threw it over the shoulder, the other party flew straight out of his back, lying heavily on the ground, Situ Qinglang stepped forward, elbowed his chest, and explained: "The whole action is coherent like this, Wei Jie, you come!"

"The guy who was thrown is called Wei Jie...... Zhou Meina's eyes were starry, "He looks quite handsome." ”

"Yes!" Wei Jie immediately got up and repeated Qing Lang's previous actions, but this time it was Qing Lang who was thrown on his back, and he was directly smashed on the ground, splashing a little high dust.

Sweetheart saw that his back hurt and felt distressed, these soldiers were trained to fall to the ground, and in the long run, would Qinglang hurt his waist or something......

The glasses girl also looked at the sweetheart sympathetically and comforted: "Go back and give him more lambs to eat or something, otherwise your husband and wife will not be able to live in peace." ”

"......" Sweetheart looked back with tears in her eyes, "You too, otherwise your Qin Lu won't be able to grow tall." ”

"Work in pairs, repeat the movements for 100 groups! Wei Jie, you help everyone correct their posture in the third or fourth row. ”

Situ Qinglang corrected one or two rows, his brows never stretched, his footsteps stopped in front of Qin Lu, he snapped his wrist, and his face immediately turned dark.

"Do you also call it force? Did you kick Gao Lian with this kick? You only twist your own hand like this, do you want to give your arm directly to the other party and let him detain you? Didn't you see what I did just now? Do you have long eyes to vent your breath?"

"......" Sweetheart and the glasses girl were speechless at the same time, and the glasses girl said dissatisfiedly, "How can your man train my family's Qin squad leader the same as training his grandson!"

"Qin Lu, have you entered the wrong barracks?

"Qin Lu, how many times have I told you, push your hips, don't you have hip bones?!"

"Qin Lu, what are you doing? Are you planning to show the wings of the white crane?"

"Qin Lu, you are out of the ranks!" Situ Qinglang couldn't bear it, "Can't you learn such a simple action?" I will try if you fall, I won't move with your strength." ”

Qin Lu respectfully stepped out of the queue, and wanted to give Qing Lang an over-the-shoulder fall according to the gourd painting scoop, but Qing Lang's center of gravity was too stable, Qin Lu tried his best, and Qing Lang was like a nail under his feet.

With a backhand grab, he put Qin Lu's arm behind him, pressed him with a force from his elbow, and bent down honestly.

"You're simply sending you to the door for the enemy to abuse you. Situ Qinglang narrowed his eyes and looked at the playground, "Run, 30 laps, run back and continue to practice, don't go back if you can't practice." ”

"......" The glasses girl was upset, "Your family Qinglang has a holiday with the Qin squad leader, right?"

"They're on good terms......" Sweetheart replied curtly.

Situ Qinglang was so strict, Sweetheart couldn't help but think of how he tossed himself during his military training, originally thought that he was deliberately finding fault, but now he suddenly felt that he was lucky enough at that time.

Qin Lu honestly went to run the playground, Situ Qinglang continued to correct the posture of the rest of the people, and suddenly looked up, and saw a row of small heads outside the courtyard wall, led by none other than sweethearts.

"......" He saw a few familiar faces, and was speechless, saying that he was here with a group of relatives and friends?

Sweetheart was lying on the wall cautiously, and suddenly saw Qing Lang explain a few words to Wei Jie, and then strode out of the training ground.

What did he do?

Situ Qinglang bypassed the training ground, said hello to the sentry, came out of the main entrance, and caught a glimpse of sweetheart standing on the dirt slope with her little ass pouting and looking in, half of her head was about to stick in.

Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, sneaked over quietly like a cheetah, and stood quietly beside his sweetheart, except for the stupid bubbling sweetheart, everyone was startled.

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