Chapter 470: Intensive Training
"Ji Jie?" A familiar voice came from outside the door, and Wang Ming's eyes were also cast directly, and when he saw Ji Jie's slender figure at the door, he stood up in a low voice and walked towards the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's wrong?" Wang Ming said with some confusion, his phone Ji Jie also had storage, but she came directly to it.
"Nothing, have you eaten it? If not, please have a meal, as a thank you. Ji Jie opened his mouth to speak, while Wang Ming shrugged helplessly.
"You're late, we just came back from eating." Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, pointing to the dishes packed back on the table on the side, except for the three people who took a few bites of the duck slices, the rest of the dishes could almost be said to have not moved many chopsticks.
"If you don't dislike it, there are still a lot of them in it, and they haven't touched much." Wang Ming spoke again, and Ji Jie groaned slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"What do you dislike, you don't have to treat yourself, but there are free dishes, why don't you eat them." Ji Jie opened her mouth and walked straight into the dormitory, so that when Guo Shaohua sat up, he waved his hand to Ji Jie and said hello, and propped up a round table in the dormitory.
The packaged dishes were opened one by one and placed on the round table, Australian crayfish, a full set of roast duck, shredded rabbit meat and spicy dragon beans, although the dishes were not too hot, but there was still residual warmth, with more than half a bottle of red wine, three men and one woman sat down around the round table, Ji Jie's eyes swept over the dishes above, chuckled and shook his head.
"The three of you are quite good at enjoying it, and you even ordered Aolong, as well as red wine." Ji Jie's gaze swept over the three of them, and finally stopped at Wang Ming, and said with a chuckle.
"Come on, we didn't eat well just now, eat first, and if it's not enough for a while, I'll go out and buy something." Wang Ming shook his head with a smile, found a disposable cup, and watched Guo Shaohua on the side pour the red wine into it, and then raised the cup in his hand.
"Come on, acquaintance is fate, Ji Jie and I are both from Dongjiang, and the two of you are from hn to be able to get together, this is also our fate, come, do it." Wang Ming opened his mouth and drank the red wine in the disposable paper cup in his hand, and then his eyes fell on the table, and the group began to eat and drink.
In the small dormitory, the four of them gradually got acquainted, but even so, they didn't say a word about what happened in the afternoon, and still hid Ji Jie, and as time passed, after the meal was over, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.
The night management mode of the headquarters of the Cooking Association is very strict, the door is closed at nine o'clock, and the lights must be turned off at ten o'clock to sleep, because the next day will be trained, therefore, after sending Ji Jie away, the three of them quickly cleaned up the messy battlefield, and when everything was cleaned up, washed and lying on the bed, it was close to ten o'clock.
Since joining the work, it seems that it is the first time to lie in bed so early, through the window of the dormitory, looking at the night of the bustling metropolis outside, Wang Ming thinks of the Dongjiang River, the crab sky and the crab land, and Lin Xi...
The night was quiet, Wang Ming lay on the bed, and fell asleep for some time, until the next morning, at seven o'clock, he was woken up by a piercing radio sound.
"All the new students, in ten minutes, gather in the square behind the cooking association." The sound of the radio rang out, filling every corner of the headquarters of the Cooking Association, Wang Ming got up from the bed, quickly got dressed, and after washing, he went downstairs with Guo Shaohua and walked towards the location of the back square of the Cooking Association.
"What the hell is this training, I got up so early, it's just seven o'clock, training a ghost."
"Who says it's not, those who can be recommended by the local cooking association, each one has a few brushes, just report it, but what kind of training do you play, and you don't want to work here."
"Damn, it's the same as being a soldier, this early in the morning, I'm still dreaming, and I'm woken up directly."
Twenty or thirty people walked towards the location of the back square in a disorderly manner, the chaotic footsteps mixed with noisy complaints, resounding from behind the crowd, Wang Ming and the three walked in the front position, looking at Ji Jie and the three people who walked downstairs in the girls' dormitory on the side, Wang Ming waved his hand, which was regarded as a greeting, and most people's eyes were on the three of them, and there were many people who seemed to be familiar with each other.
Feng Wei and the other four walked in the rear position, after yesterday's incident, the two young men really broke away from their small team, and Feng Wei looked a lot more honest today, looking at Wang Ming's figure in front of him, his face was slightly ugly, but more of a look of jealousy.
Liu Sandao Liu Hui stood with the other three young people, looking at the figure of Wang Ming in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated, the young man with rosacea was also a genius chef in Jiaodong, and he had been admitted to the senior member of the headquarters of the Cooking Association three years ago, and he was working at the headquarters of the Imperial Capital Cooking Association, so Liu Sandao was extremely respectful and sincere when he saw rosacea.
More than thirty people stopped at the back square, and in the square, a muscular man was already waiting there.
"Assemble." The man was about thirty years old, sturdy, looked tall and burly, giving people a sense of oppression, looking at the somewhat scattered crowd in front of him, the man spoke, and then, after the tiger eyes swept over the crowd, almost everyone present quickly gathered together.
"My name is Ouyang Fei, and I am also your training instructor, as an excellent chef, you must have a good body, and therefore, in the next ten days, in addition to the necessary cultural courses, I will forge you in my own way." Ouyang Fei spoke, his eyes fixed on the crowd lined up in three rows.
"Now, if you're ready, run five laps around the playground in groups of ten, and the time will be limited to five minutes." Ouyang Fei spoke again, and then, there began to be a whispering commotion in the crowd.
The area of the back square in front of me is very large, and from a rough look, this circle is 400 meters, and five circles are 2,000 meters away, and this long distance, if it takes five minutes to complete, is not easy for many people.
"Now, first team, out of line." Ignoring the noise in the crowd, Ouyang Fei's face had a serious and cold expression, and he took two steps forward and spoke, and as his voice fell, more than a dozen people in the first row took a step forward with a slightly scattered pace.
"You've got five minutes of the time, and after five minutes, I want to see half of them finish." Ouyang Fei spoke again, and the more than ten people in the first row quickly walked to the runway outside the back square.
"Ready... Begin! With Ouyang Fei's order, scattered footsteps suddenly sounded, and a group of people suddenly galloped towards the front in an orderly manner.
In the crowd, Wang Ming's eyes were full of interest, looking at the dozen or so people who began to run long-distance, he was no stranger to similar exercise methods.
After watching more than a dozen people run two laps, the speed has slowed down significantly, and some are even more out of breath, and sweat is constantly dripping down their cheeks, which is obviously very reluctant.
Soon, the five minutes passed quietly, and only three people in the first row completed the five-lap run, while the rest of the nearly ten people continued to wait for almost five minutes to complete the five-lap distance.
The three people who passed the assessment stood aside, while the remaining few people fell to the ground horizontally, panting heavily, and for these, Ouyang Fei just glanced at them lightly, and once again fell on the location of Wang Ming and the others.
"Second team, out of the ranks." Ouyang Fei opened his mouth and said, after watching Wang Ming and the others take a step forward in the second row, he made preparations outside the runway by himself, and nodded lightly.
"Ready... Begin! As Ouyang Fei's voice fell, the speed of most people's feet suddenly accelerated, and soon left everyone behind, and Wang Ming didn't care about this, long-distance running is about being ready to go, as long as they don't fall behind too much, and he dares to conclude that the few people who are rushing to the front now, after two or three laps, will probably be physically exhausted, which will slow down the speed.
Wang Ming was not in a hurry, and the two brothers Guo Shaohua hung unhurriedly at the back of the crowd, watching the figures pass in front of them one by one, still maintaining a constant rhythm.
The dozen or so people left in the third row all looked at the people on the runway, and many of them burst out laughing at the sight of the three people hanging almost parallel to the back of the crowd.
"It's really a threesome, and even the lag maintains a uniform rhythm." Someone whispered, and there was a burst of laughter again.
"This is the right way to run, as long as you do it in five minutes, keep a constant speed and stamina, and you can complete it better." Ji Jie looked at the two girls beside her and said softly, and as her voice fell, the two also nodded.
"Look, the three of them will definitely be the top three." Ji Jie spoke again and whispered, her eyes fixed on the three people in the center of the venue, and at the same time, Ouyang Fei's eyes were also looking at Wang Ming and the three in the crowd.
Soon two laps passed, from the beginning of the third lap, the speed of the first few people slowed down significantly, under the gaze of everyone, the speed of Wang Ming and the three of them was still constant, gradually, more than the penultimate fourth... Fifth-to-last... By the end of lap four, the trio were tied for fourth.
"Come on... It's time to get started. Wang Ming's gaze swept over Guo Shaohua and the two beside him, and said softly, at this moment, except for Guo Shaofeng who had begun to pant a little, Wang Ming and Guo Shaohua's faces were the same as before.
"Come on, next, let's see how much the speed of the three of us can differ." (To be continued.) )