Chapter IX: Military Training Life

Although Dean Qianmo only said one sentence, but that sentence is worth a thousand words, this is also the style of the Dragon Guardian Academy - simple, rough, direct, can solve the problem in one sentence and never say the second sentence, the next sentence is to solve the next problem, the school motto of the Dragon Guardian Academy is that time is life, both teachers and students will follow this motto to do things.

After the mobilization meeting, all the students of the school were pulled to the Shangwu Stadium for military training, this time the instructor for our military training is the wolf squadron, which can be seen that the country attaches great importance to the Dragon Protection Academy, our instructor is a very white guy, this is very unscientific, when the soldier is in the wind and rain every day, most of the time is spent in the field, generally speaking, it is very dark, but the instructor in front of him is more like a scholar, very elegant, this is a very handsome guy has the potential of a little white face, especially his hands, white and slender, more beautiful than the girl's fingers。

"Little guys, I am your instructor, my name is Bai Zihua, you can call me Bai Instructor, I have a few requirements during training, first: absolute obedience, let you do whatever you do, second: do everything to report, is it very simple, rest assured, I am very gentle, it is definitely your luck to meet me. Instructor Bai looked at Ma Sicheng and said that although Instructor Bai had a smile on his face, Ma Sicheng still felt cold, as if something bad had happened.

"Today is the first day of military training, so I'll give you some appetizers, run for five hours, how about it, it should be easy for you. Instructor Bai smiled, "Hurry up, what's the matter, run for me." ”

Ah, the sound of complaining in the team is endless, but there is no way, only to run, five hours of running, is this military training? This is simply murder, soon everyone is on the track, just start running everyone's physical strength is still okay, after all, they are all college students, it is the age of dancing youth.

"Hey, old horse, it's okay," Wang Zhenhua ran over.

"Okay, what about you?" replied without looking back.

"The quality of the girls in our class is good, and there are a few people who are even excited about me, who has experienced strong winds and waves, look at the one in front. Yang Qinghong ran over and said badly.

Ma Sicheng looked up at the front, it was her, the African leopard, she looked so heroic and heroic in a military uniform, and she was so heroic, and Mulan was nothing more than that, looking at her running, Ma Sicheng couldn't help but be a little stupid, at this moment Ma Sicheng felt that God was too good to her, the military training was too powerful, with her company, not to mention running for five hours, even if it was a day, Ma Sicheng was willing, but looking at her slender calves, five hours of running, could she stand it? Ma Sicheng's footsteps gradually drifted behind her, ready to take care of her immediately when she couldn't run, as for the rest, he couldn't take care of it so much.

"What are you doing, haven't you eaten? Look at the way you look, eighty-year-old ladies are faster than you, fast and fast. As time went by, the pace of the students became slower and slower, Instructor Bai shouted there with a loudspeaker, urging everyone to run faster, three hours have passed, most of the people have been unable to persevere, after all, they are still children, only 13 people can hold on to the present, 36 people in the class, there are already people who can gradually unable to run, Ma Sicheng feels that his lungs are going to explode, his legs are extremely heavy, every time he lifts his feet is completely a challenge for himself now, he can hold on to it until now, and the little wild leopard can still run, if he can't run, the face is not a big shameAnd the three guys in the bedroom are still running, especially Yang Qinghong's fat man, who keeps shaking and shaking when he runs with fat meat, just like a big bear, how ridiculous and ridiculous, but it is such a fat man who is not slow at all when he runs, and it can even be said that he is walking like flying, seeing Yang Qinghong like this, Ma Sicheng has no reason to give up, he can only say to himself in his heart: Run, brother.

Ma Sicheng's eyes have begun to have Venus stars, and his mind has begun to blur, what he can see clearly now is the African wild leopard in front of him, the little wild leopard is worthy of being a small wild leopard, and the speed is still unabated after running for so long, is this still a soft girl in the eyes of ordinary people? Ma Sicheng no longer knows, the only thing he can do now is to keep running and running, just to catch up with the little leopard in front of him.

"Hold on, hold on, there's one minute left, and you're going to succeed. Just when Ma Sicheng was about to give up, Instructor Bai's voice sounded in his ears, this sentence was like a heavy rain on the land that had been dry for a long time, moistening the whole land in an instant, and also moistening Ma Sicheng's fragile heart, looking up, the little wild leopard was still moving forward with her unique pace, ah, Ma Sicheng roared in his heart for a lifetime, and a new force went straight from the heart to the thigh, and the pace of swimming accelerated a few points. Sprinted to the finish line.

The moment he ran to the finish line, Ma Sicheng fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he really couldn't stand up, and now there are only seven people who can hold on to the finish line, Ma Sicheng is four in their bedroom, that little leopard, hey, it's her, that yellow hair, I didn't expect to meet her again here, is this the legendary fate? Ma Sicheng secretly thought in his heart, the other one is also a girl, she looks quite delicate, but her eyes are very clean, every time, clean, people can't bear to blaspheme at a glance, although the seven people have run to the finish line, but everyone's state is different, Chen Yi and Wang Zhenhua are not red and breathless, it is obvious that this intensity of running is a piece of cake for them, they must have practiced internal strength, it is likely that they have already practiced true qi, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to be so easy, the little leopard and Huang Mao have definitely practiced true qi, if there is no true qi, it is impossible for them to complete the training with the two delicate girls, If you don't practice your true qi, it is definitely a girl with big muscles who can insist on running for five hours, as for Ma Sicheng and the other girl, they may not be so lucky, because both of them have collapsed, and they are almost out of breath, Yang Qinghong, the fat man, said that he has real qi, he gasped like a dog there, and said that he has no real qi, he actually ran the whole course and stood up as the owner of a fat body.

"If you don't want to die, stand up. The instructor's voice rang in his ears again.

Wang Zhenhua helped Ma Sicheng and quickly stood in a row.

"You're not bad, tell me your names. ”

"Ma Sicheng"

"Wang Zhenhua"

"Yang Qinghong"

"Chen Yi"

"Zuo Qingqing" It turned out that the little leopard was called Zuo Qingqing.

"Yang Yun" This is yellow hair.

"Wang Keli. ”

"Little ones, you're going to get a small reward for your performance. ”