The time for all the people to jump has come, and no one has not finished jumping in ten minutes, but Li Xiaoqiang is still jumping, with his speed, there is no problem in jumping a thousand times in ten minutes, but he is still jumping, his performance shocked the squad leader, and shocked the people in class eight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such speed, such persistence, is really rare, the squad leader was impressed by him, and the people in class eight were also impressed by him.

"Li Xiaoqiang, that's enough, you can rest." The squad leader said.

But Li Xiaoqiang didn't stop, he was still silently squatting and jumping, and the squad leader said again: "Li Xiaoqiang is enough, you can rest." ”

He didn't react at all, and the squad leader was furious, "Li Xiaoqiang, this is an order, you have to stop." At this moment, Lin Moyu's divine sense hit Li Xiaoqiang's head and made him sober up.

He stood there in a daze, but his face was so painful, although it was at night, and he had his back to the light, others could not see his expression, but Lin Moyu could, his every move could not escape his observation. He was in pain, it was a heartbreaking, hysterical pain.

At this time, Lin Moyu knew that Li Xiaoqiang was a person with a story, and his cheapness was just to cover up the pain in his heart.

"Alright, everyone go wash up, get ready for bed, and disband." The squad leader said.

At this time, everyone dispersed in a hurry, and the powder ran upstairs to get toiletries. Lin Moyu walked up to Li Xiaoqiang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, if you trust me, just find an opportunity to tell me your true story, I don't want to see you like this, you make me very sad." ”

After saying that, Lin Moyu left, but at this time, the squad leader smiled slightly and left, because he also saw that something must have happened in Li Xiaoqiang's heart, and he originally wanted to go up and talk to him after the people left, but he didn't expect that Lin Moyu had already helped him say what he wanted to say.

The squad leader's smile, that was for Lin Moyu, he began to be a little unable to see through this new soldier, at this time, he exuded a very unique temperament, people who have not been tempered by life and death, will not have, and it is very similar to a soldier's temperament, indifferent to everything, and regard death as home.

Lin Moyu's shot was not a casual beat, it was thick, shocking to the soul, and had a fresh and pleasing effect, that is, it made him come back to his senses quickly.

His words echoed in Li Xiaoqiang's ears for a long time, every word was knocking on his heart, although it was plain, but it shocked his heart, after a day of getting along, he finally heard Lin Moyu call him brother, what a precious cry. In other words, Lin Moyu has already admitted that the relationship between them is a brotherly relationship that is closer than that of comrades-in-arms.

Why did he think like this, it was because Lin Moyu's strength was higher than him everywhere, and for the first time, he fell behind in the collision of strength. The second time, the two talked on the top of the building, and they didn't learn anything from him, but the martial arts of his family were learned by him, although those were not the top martial arts of the family, but they were also among the best treasures of the family. The third time, I was beaten by him, but my realm was raised by one level, incredible! The fourth time, I just put my hand gently on his shoulder, and I couldn't withdraw my hand, which heavy force was simply a gap that I couldn't overcome. For the fifth time, one of his words reminded him of the unbearable past. The sixth time, it is also a sentence, but this sentence brings its own brotherly warmth.

Li Xiaoqiang didn't think that he would have such a failure, and the experience of six times in one day was so shocking and full of ups and downs. That's it, in a short period of time, he let himself be completely convinced, for an ancient martial arts cultivator, what a shocking thing it was, it was simply unimaginable, there was no collision between life and death, only the communication between the hearts, it was that simple.

After a night without words, Lin Moyu slept very soundly, he felt that in the past ten years, this night was the most fragrant sleep he had, he was not afraid of the harassment of the master, his spirit was completely relaxed, and he slept very deeply and comfortably.

Li Xiaoqiang, he didn't sleep well at all, that's because he had something in his heart, so he couldn't sleep well, but for a person who practiced martial arts, one night was nothing.

At six o'clock in the morning, the military horn sounded, and the whistles of the squad leaders also sounded, "Get up, fold the quilt and gather downstairs in five minutes." ”

One by one, they got up quickly, got dressed, folded the quilt, and rushed downstairs quickly. Under the leadership of the squad leader, the recruits went out of the camp and ran to the gravel road, as soon as they got out of the camp, the houses of the common people appeared in front of them, there were bungalows and buildings, but almost all of them were made of stones mined in the mountains, giving people the feeling that the people here were very poor. But later I learned that it was the custom of other people, where the people, one by one, the fat flowing oil, the lychees all over the mountains, and the longan trees were theirs, and that thing was not cheap. There are also hundreds of people raising pigs, a pig's net income is more than 1,000 fast, where is the pork, the worst meat has to buy ten yuan a catty, the bare stick bones have to sell for five yuan a catty, relative to Shuchuan, the best meat is only two or three yuan, where the people's living standards are high There is nothing to say.

When you are still selling vegetables for a dime or two, where others are, the worst vegetables are sold for a pound. This is the gap, the gap between coastal cities and inland cities.

This is Dongyang Village. Soon the team went on a cement road running through the north and south, the squad leader led everyone to the south, and after running for half an hour, they saw the houses again, where was the leader town, and then the squad leader ordered the team to return. And now that the sky has brightened, the mountains and forests in the distance can be clearly seen, a huge lake appeared one or two hundred meters away, and fog kept rising.

At this time, some of the recruits began to slow down, and the neat ranks began to become messy. At this time, the squad leader gave the order again and let everyone start and go.

After the squad leader commented on the morning run, the team disbanded, washed, and then gathered at the entrance of the cafeteria.

After a ten-minute singing competition, enter the dining hall and start breakfast. Steamed buns, porridge, and a plate of stir-fried pickles. The pickles seem to be leftovers that were not eaten last night, and they are fried again after adding a little freshness, and the steamed buns are hard enough to be used as bricks to build walls. The porridge, gently scooped with a spoon, is full of soup, and when you scoop it hard, it is only seven or eight pieces of rice, bitter! If you want to grow meat in the army, it's a fantasy, even the chef of the weird canteen doesn't have two taels of meat on him.

There's no way! The daily food standard of the soldiers is only two and a half, and it is a great honor to see the fat floating on the soup in this high-consumption place. In fact, those leaders were not idle, they were also hard, and thought of many ways, such as: each company opened up the wasteland to grow vegetables, dug ponds to raise fish, raised pigs and ducks, and tried every means to improve the food of the soldiers, and they were also very considerate of the soldiers.

Throw away the dishes and chopsticks, rest for only half an hour, a day of training, begin, there is no way, the army only gave three months of training time, to turn an ordinary person into a soldier, three months of time, it is indeed a little less, but less is less, as long as you grasp all the time, it can still be barely completed.

In the morning, the training of queue formation and individual soldier movements is nothing more than the training of the three major steps, running, starting, and positive steps, plus standing in a military posture, lying down, and crawling forward. Soon the morning time was mixed up.

At noon, taking advantage of the rest time, the squad leader was in the dormitory of the squad platoon, teaching how to make a backpack and how to fold the backpack straps.

In the afternoon, a series of physical training begins, such as pull-ups on the horizontal bar, bending and extending the arms on the parallel bars, frog jumping, duck walking, rushing up the hill, squatting with weights, and so on.

This is only the beginning of recruit training, and more ruthlessness is yet to come.