The big man didn't talk to Liu Bai all the way, and Liu Bai didn't bother to pay attention to him, and moved his muscles a little, feeling still a little refreshing.

Followed into the room, unlike the medical tent, there was a smell of disinfectant water, and the smell of sweat from this masculine man came to his face as soon as he entered.

It seems that the training room is indeed wrong.

There are probably dozens of people training back and forth, and some are connecting boxing by themselves, making a set of combo skills on the sandbags with continuous punches. Some are doing the most primitive physical exercises, lifting barbells and pulling horizontal bars or something.

"Drop!"

There is an infrared scanner at the door, which scans the two of them closely, and has the effect of recording their results and the number and approximate degree of training for future assessment.

"Sergeant Huang, welcome back."

"Sergeant Liu, welcome back."

There was a ring in the middle, and the two of them were slightly gesturing something.

"Why are you here now?" Wang Meng got out of the fence rope of the boxing ring, his sweat was already soaking through his hair, and a layer of heat was steaming all over his body.

"Just went to see a medic." Liu Bai saw that he didn't use formal words, so naturally he was not polite to him.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Wang Meng took off his gloves and took a bottle of frozen drink from a subordinate. In fact, most people don't know from time to time that cold drinks after this warm-up are not good for the body, but it is refreshing!

"It's not a big deal." Liu Bai looked around, it was completely different from what he imagined, in the past, his squadron training was a group of people running around the sand in vests, and the instructor roared in the back. It's a self-cultivation here.

"You don't have to be surprised, my usual restraint on them is still relatively loose, although they are soldiers, but they are A-1 soldiers, naturally they can't be compared with ordinary soldiers."

"As long as they are obedient on the battlefield, I still allow them to practice more of what they like."

"People who are usually disobedient are just as disobedient when they go to the battlefield." Liu Bai stood like a javelin, and the old god was there with his hands behind his back.

"You were disobedient on the first day, let alone later." Wang Meng was also generous, and he snorted.

"What, you're not convinced?" There was an extremely muscular man on the stage who smiled disdainfully on the stage, and the fists on both sides kept colliding with each other.

"Don't just talk about it! There is a kind of brush up and twice. ”

Liu Bai smiled, shook his head, sat next to Wang Meng, and handed him the sweat towel.

"Tell me what you need to do to be your lieutenant."

Generally speaking, the selection of adjutant officers is generally appointed by the chief officer, which is similar to that of a secretary or something. But this he Liu Bai is very curious, depending on the situation here, which person is not in better shape than him and does not look better than him to fight? Why did you pick him as an adjutant.

Could it be that you want him, a college student, to be a copywriter? Liu Bai frowned.

"Wash your socks or something! It's a job you can't do. Wang Meng's tone was flat, and his face was taken for granted.

"What if I don't?"

Liu Bai slowly turned his head, and several people nearby sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.

"I'm a veteran." Liu Bai didn't move.

"I understand, you may not be able to lower this waist, but it doesn't matter, you will get used to it." The Sergeant Huang on the side gloated.

"Everything is about a truth," Liu Bai kept staring at Wang Meng's eyes, "Ranking qualifications is not like this." ”

"Rampant also requires ability. If you are really unconvinced, it is not impossible to pick someone and let him help you do the work. ”

Wang Meng threw the sweat towel on the ground, stood up and moved the muscles of his body, and the flesh pieces like a humerus dragon kept rolling under the blue-black skin.

"That's my rule."

"Good!" Liu Bai stood up, exhaled, and went straight into the ring.

"Did you just say you want to practice?" Liu Bai directly picked up the boxing gloves from the side and put them on.

"What, you don't change your clothes?" The man jumped back and forth a few times, sliding back and forth, left and right, shaking the sweat on his body.

"No, I shouldn't sweat like that."

Liu Bai moved his neck, and his joints made a series of popping sounds. He's welcome, he's already found out what's going on here, and unlike in the military academy, he's found that the people here are more wolf-like. If you want to convince the public, you must first have a hard fist.

According to article 320 of the newly promulgated International Criminal Law, if the orders and instructions of the superior are not carried out, the orders are not carried out, the prohibitions are not exceeded, and the circumstances are relatively minor, the punishment of a warning or serious warning shall be given; where the circumstances are more serious, a demerit or major demerit is to be given; where the circumstances are serious, they are to be given sanctions of demotion (level), demotion (level), dismissal, or cancellation of non-commissioned officer qualifications.

Then that is, to some extent, he is already carrying out the orders of his superiors.

"Welcome to the fighting ring."

A camera descends from above to scan the two men, and at the same time they take out a string of straps from it and tie it to their arms, which is a special instrument that is convenient for recording physical conditions such as heart rate, so that in case of an emergency, an alarm can be quickly sent to remind them to end the fight.

Of course, there are also some humane incentive settings,

"Name: Mo Ran."

"Fights: 267, 223 wins, 0.86 win rate."

"Name: Liu Bai."

"Fights: 0, 0 wins, 0 win percentage."

Everyone on the sidelines was attracted by the situation in the middle of the training ground. They all stopped what they were doing and leaned over here, there was nothing to see in boxing, but there was something to see in the ring.

"That's what that recruit is all about." The female soldiers also leaned over, took off their headphones, and frowned at the two people on the stage with a huge disparity in size, especially the number of games between the two sides, which was very different!

These female soldiers are a major scenery in the barracks on weekdays, don't pick and choose from them, and there are no other barracks! But no one expected that it was actually this yellow-haired boy who had not dried up to become the adjutant of the royal team, and the adjutants in the general army were all men and women, and they were not tired of work.

As for the rest, who cares? Just be willing.

"He's not a recruit, he's very horizontal!" A big man on the side accosted him, it was Sergeant Huang.

"It's okay, it's true that you need to practice this kind of person."

Wang Meng's tone was flat, obviously not interested in this game. You must know that this Mo Ran is an experienced expert under him, if he hadn't been repeatedly criticized and punished several times, this position should have been sat by him.

His soldiers, can be reserved, but must carry out orders. He really wanted to see that this kind of military cadet, who thinks very highly of himself, is worthy of arrogance, and there may be a market in other places, but here, it must not get through!

"Is this recruit stupid, is this limelight supposed to come out like this?"

"That's it...... Not to mention that he is a recruit, he is the descendant of some folk Tai Chi master, or a national martial arts champion, but is that kind of competition the same as the fierce energy of this kind of competition? ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the data above obviously explained a lot of problems.

"Liu Bai, right! You go down and wash your socks obediently now, it's still too late, not to mention washing socks for recruits, it's not ashamed to wash the feet of veterans! ”

Mo Ran pointed at Liu Bai with his finger in the boxing gloves, but the footwork still kept a small jump very rhythmically, which was clearly warming up, and there was no slack at all.

"If you don't compare, how do you know if it's okay." Liu Bai smiled, his face clear and sunny.

"Don't just start hitting and your detector's siren will go off."

The audience laughed,

It's really a bit reluctant to hit it!

"It's a pity, it seems that the welcome ceremony for the newcomers of our team will be changed to half a year later." Wang Meng got up directly and went to take a bath, he didn't believe that there would be any miracles.

Because in this world, strong is strong! Weak is weak! The gap between the two is not something that can be bridged by luck!

Several female soldiers in the audience put their hands on the fence ropes, and their slender eyelashes blinked from time to time. Many people also see it, after all, this is also an attractive landscape......

"How many moves do you bet he can hold?" A female companion winked at her,

"I don't know!"