170 Give me the greatest respect with all my might

Yilan saw that the instructor was coming to her, and whispered to Xia Zhan: "Don't keep your hands, I can resist." ”

After a while, the instructor really came over, stood on the side and watched for a while, Xia Zhan still gestured at Yilan.

"You two are playing against each other." The instructor spoke.

The two glanced at each other, and Ilan used all his strength to make a move. As soon as Xia Shi hesitated, he didn't make a reservation to shoot, if he kept his hand, Ilan was afraid that he would be said to be deliberately attacking his companion again.

Ilan's arm was numb with pain, but the instructor was next to her, and she didn't dare to stop at all, and continued to do it one move at a time. Although she boxed very hard, but yesterday and today ran ten laps in a row, her whole body was so tired that she couldn't do it, she gasped for breath for a while, and her movements slowed down. Even so, Ilan bent over in pain.

"Why stop? Go on! The instructor shouted.

Yilan covered his ribs and straightened his waist, nodded at Xia Zhan, took the initiative to bully forward, and made the movement down, Xia Zhan obviously retained his strength.

"Stop! Summer battle, keep your hands in the move, run five laps, and execute after dinner! ”

Xia Zhan glanced at Yilan with a worried face: "Yes, instructor." ”

"Everybody stop, line up." The instructor shouted.

Everyone stand in line.

"Tong Yilan, out of the ranks." Ilan obediently stepped forward.

"Punch me." Before the words fell, Ilan quickly shot out and punched the instructor in the chest, she had just recovered a little strength in the gap, and at this time she used it all, the instructor's chest was too hard, and it would only hurt her hand before hitting it, so she hit the soft socket between the two ribs below the heart, which was just the right height.

The instructor didn't move, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wrapped Elan's fist, and then as soon as his arm shook, Elan staggered back.

"That's how this punch should be." The instructor stretched out his hand and swung a punch, and in the flash of lightning, Yilan thought that he was going to shoot at her, so he instinctively jumped sideways to avoid it, but saw the instructor's fist go straight to the side. The action she had just dodged was so obvious that she was a little embarrassed to stand there.

"Next move, go ahead!" The instructor squinted at Elan and shouted at her.

In this way, the instructor commented and demonstrated the tricks, and Yilan also greeted the instructor with all the moves he had learned in a day.

"Xia Zhan, out of the ranks."

Xia Zhan once again stood opposite Ilan.

"Everybody told me what a trick is. The purpose of the confrontation is to allow you to quickly grasp the essentials of the action in the confrontation, not to let your mother-in-law waste time, nor to let you show sympathy. Coming here, no one needs to be sympathetic, and no one is entitled to ask for sympathy. Respect is the greatest respect for peers and opponents, what is respect? It is to confront without reservation. Xia Zhan, Tong Yilan, the right move. ”

In this situation, Xia Zhan used his normal strength, and Yilan also used his strength. However, the whole scene looks a bit miserable, and it is completely one-sided pressure and bearing.

Yilan's appearance was that she was blocking the car with her mantis arm, and her shoulders and backs were hit by Xia Zhan, making a muffled snort of pain. Xia Zhan frowned and sped up the speed of his punches, probably because he wanted to fight quickly, and his movements were getting faster and faster, and he had already changed his moves when Yilan couldn't avoid it, and Yilan was not beaten, but the rhythm of the two was not matched.

Originally, the two of them were recruiting the same set of movements, with the same rhythm, and the comparison was the size of their respective physical fitness and the standardization of their movements.

Now Yilan can't keep up with Xia Zhan, she hurriedly barely follows the routine, when she punches Xia Zhan bends her legs, Yilan is already at the end of the crossbow, when she reaches out to punch, she can't even hold her body steady and pounces forward, Xia Zhan's action was originally to bend her legs and lift her feet, he saw that Yilan couldn't help but rush towards him, and hurriedly retracted his feet, but his bent knees were too late to put down, so everyone saw Yilan punch Xia Zhan's chest, and the next moment he knelt on the ground with his abdomen covered.

Xia Zhan hurriedly squatted down, trying to help Yilan up.

"Xia Zhan, return to the team." The instructor shouted.

Xia Zhan turned his head to look at the instructor, who stared at him sternly: "Don't let me say it a second time." ”

Xia Zhan glanced at Yilan and returned to the team without saying a word.

"Tong Yilan, stand up." The instructor shouted.

Ilan shrank in pain, she held her stomach with her hands, took a breath, and felt her entire chest hurt. Looking up, there were two rows of companions in front of him, standing silently one by one. The instructor stood one step away from her, looking at her condescendingly.

"Tong Yilan, get up if you can't stand up, do you hear?"

Ilan had never felt so humiliated, and looked up at the instructor, and then narrowed his eyes, hiding the anger in his eyes. She supported the ground with her hands, struggled to get up, her body arched slightly, she bit her lip tightly and forced herself not to hold her abdomen, and her hands were clenched tightly to hold the pain.

"Return to the team."

Ilan moved back into the group step by step, feeling like she was sweating. Looking at Xie Jiu's sympathetic eyes in the back row, she didn't even have the strength to pull the corners of her mouth. He Lingxiu quietly leaned over and leaned next to Yilan, wanting Yilan to borrow some strength from her.

Ilan felt her whole body tremble slightly, and she bit her lip fiercely and tried her best to control it.

The instructor called another pair to go up, both of them were boys, and they fought vigorously.

"Do you see clearly? This is an evenly matched confrontation. If you want not to be beaten, you must first become stronger. The army is not a place to be squeamish, and soldiers never trust the weak. "The instructor lectured harshly.

Ilan just listened with a blank face.

When it was finally time for dinner, Ilan's abdominal pain was much better, but he couldn't eat at all.

"You have to eat, and you have to train at night." He Lingxiu quietly persuaded Yilan. Eating nutrients in the restaurant is not allowed to speak, He Lingxiu took a great risk.

Yilan nodded, and slowly absorbed the nutrients with great difficulty, only to feel very uncomfortable in her stomach, and she forced herself to suppress it. Ye Mei makeup next to him is also tired enough today, and he has been chased and beaten by others, and it is estimated that he has suffered a lot, and he can't lift his spirit at this time.

He Lingxiu looked at Yilan, and then at Ye Mei's makeup, his eyes full of worry.

Xia Zhan glanced at Yilan from time to time, and seemed particularly apologetic.

After dinner, there are still three hours of training time, and those who are punished for running go for a run, and the rest go for a queue training. Ilan struggled, and her abdomen still ached. In fact, there is no place in her body that does not hurt.

Finally nine o'clock came, and everyone returned to the dormitory exhausted. Today's training volume is bigger than the first day, and there is a lot less talking and laughing in the dormitory.

Instead of lying in bed and resting for a while, Ilan insisted on standing in line outside the bathroom, she was afraid that she would really not be able to get up as soon as she fell asleep. After Ye Mei went in to wash, Yilan leaned against the outer wall of the bathroom and waited, and at this time he couldn't take care of his image.

"I'm sorry." Xia Zhan lined up behind her and looked at her worriedly, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Ilan closed her eyes and shook her head, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

When she was washing, she vomited all the contents of her stomach before she felt a little more comfortable. When he came out, he threw himself on the bed, pulled the blanket over and covered him, and he didn't know anything.

After He Lingxiu saw Ye Mei's makeup, she came over to fold the four corners of the blanket for her.

Zhao Xuanyu glanced at her after washing the upper bunk, and then crept into bed.

Xie Jiu walked over and patted Xia Zhan on the shoulder, he and Xia Zhan were both opponents of Yilan today, he was punished for running away with his hands, Xia Zhan was forced to go all out, and beat a girl alive, he could empathize with this feeling, the two looked at each other, Xie Jiu sighed several times before going back.

Xia Zhan sat on the opposite bunk, staring blankly at Yilan's curled up sleeping position, until the lighting system was turned off, and then he lay down on the bed to rest.

All this, Elan does not know.

She slept like she had died that night.

"Tong Yilan, get up. Tong Yilan, get up. After Xia Zhan cleaned up his bed, he looked at Yilan who was on the other side and didn't move at all, and after hesitating for a moment, he shouted across the aisle.

When Zhao Xuanyu heard this, he looked down, only to see Yilan falling asleep with his body bowed inward, he knocked on the bed frame and helped shout: "Tong Yilan, get up." "It's a bit loud, and you can see it from the left and right next door.

Ilan heard a little sound in a daze, but she thought she might be dreaming, and she hadn't heard the shrill bell today, indicating that it was not time to get up, and she let herself lie down.

Xia Zhan glanced back at the direction of the bathroom and Ye Mei's bed, and Ye Meixiang had already stood up against the bed frame. He looked up and glanced at Zhao Xuanyu.

"You push her, or it's too late." Zhao Xuanyu said.

Xia Zhan took two steps forward, bent down and gently poked Yilan's shoulder with his index finger through the blanket, Yilan didn't move, he pushed a little harder, but still didn't react, so he put his whole palm on it and shook it twice.

Yilan's eyes opened, she was a little confused for a while, feeling the weight on her shoulders, she tilted her head slightly, facing Xia Zhan's anxious eyes, and after being stunned for a while, her brows furrowed.

"Get up." Xia Zhan retracted his hand and added an explanation, "It's too late." ”

Yilan was excited, he didn't care about anything else, he was about to sit up with his hands propped up, his shoulders and backs were torn, his hands were weak, and he fell back with a muffled snort. She rolled over with difficulty and turned out of the bed, inhaling in pain.

Xia Zhan stood up and walked to the bathroom. After a while, he led He Lingxiu over.

"Elan, how are you?" He Lingxiu worriedly stepped forward to help Yilan.

Yilan finally stood up with the help of He Lingxiu.

"I'm fine." She smiled. She's in better shape now than she was last night, at least she can speak. That is, when she got up at first, her whole body was stiff and painful, but after really taking two steps, it was not so uncomfortable, and she felt that she could hold on.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and she didn't notice how ugly her face was, it seemed to be similar to the previous two days.

Yilan once again sighed that people can really continue to break through the lower limit.

Yesterday's confrontation with Xia Zhan, no matter where it is placed, a girl being attacked with all his might by a man in the prime of life must be a sensational event, and the anger of the crowd is still light, and the beater must not only be held accountable, but he will also be spurned for a lifetime when he comes out after being detained. But in this place, it is so normal that it can't be normal, she can't bear it, but she has no face.

Regarding the beating itself, although Yilan herself was helpless, she didn't feel much wronged. Thinking that after being sick before, it was clear that she had been discharged from the hospital and recovered, but Huo Sibei was still so nervous that he had to support her with both hands for a walk, and he also strongly stipulated that she could only walk a short distance. If he knew that she was being slapped as a punching bag, he didn't know how distressed he would be?

Yilan laughed, when she came out of this devil training camp, if she got up again and hit Huo Sibei by mistake, it was estimated that he would not be able to resist. (To be continued.) )