A week is actually a short time.

It's gone in the blink of an eye.

In seven days, Xu Xingguo's injuries seem to be really getting better.

The old military doctor was probably really moved by his stubborn idealism and prescribed him a very good prescription.

On the sixth day, the day before he was about to report to the headquarters, he solemnly called Xu Xingguo to the training ground.

There was such a conversation between the two.

"Your shoulders are already?"

"Alright."

Xu Xingguo stretched out his hand and patted his arm, it snapped, and he looked very hard.

solemnly said: "Lao Xu, I sometimes feel that I am indeed a dog meddler with a mouse, but in fact, I shouldn't have taken care of this matter." ”

Xu Xingguo said: "I know, you are for my good. ”

Solemn said, "Can I see your wounds?" ”

Xu Xingguo was a little unhappy and said, "Are you taking care of me?" ”

Zhuang Zheng knew that Xu Xingguo's temper didn't like to be involved in this matter, but since he was involved, he didn't care about continuing to be involved in the end.

"That's right, I don't know about it, forget it, and if I know, I have to take care of it."

"Solemn, I sometimes obey you, do you stare at me all day long after eating and having nothing to do?!"

Xu Xingguo looked at his comrade-in-arms in front of him, and he was angry and had nothing to do with him.

Although I understand that Solemnity does not have any bad intentions, I don't like Solemn to control himself.

Why?

He is not his superior, so why should he meddle?

But now, Xu Xingguo doesn't look like annoying solemnity.

Because with a solemn temperament, you really annoyed him, and he really dared to run to Han Zixuan to shake out all the things he was injured.

That's the end of everything.

"Okay! You love it, don't you? ”

Xu Xingguo walked to a pair of horizontal bars next to him, jumped up quickly, grabbed the horizontal bar, and pulled a set of 12 pull-ups in one breath.

Then the face is not red, the heart is not beating, and the bar falls to the ground.

"How? Now believe it, right? Can I do this if I still have injuries? ”

He looked at the solemnity with angry eyes, and the whole body was full of anger.

The two confronted each other for a while, and Xu Xingguo suddenly turned around and left without looking back.

Standing solemnly on the edge of the equipment field, looking at Xu Xingguo's angry back, he couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

It seems that Xu Xingguo is really fine?

Pulling that set of horizontal bars just now, it really doesn't look like a person who has been injured and has not recovered.

Perhaps, it's really my own heart.

Since it's okay, Zhuang Zhuang doesn't bother to meddle in these things anymore.

After all, Xu Xingguo has always had a grudge against himself, if it weren't for the matter related to Xu Xingguo's life, he would never be so proud of himself as to denounce his comrades-in-arms to Han Zihao.

After all, he and Xu Xingguo had no grudges in the past life, and no enmity in this life, so why bother?

Xu Xingguo hurriedly walked in the direction of the barracks.

His hands were shaking......

Hurt.

A piercing pain that was almost like a bone piercing.

The set of horizontal bars that he pulled in front of the solemn just now was pushed down by gritting his teeth secretly.

He has been solemnly forced to the point where there is no way out, only to prove himself.

12 horizontal bars and one exercise.

In the past, Xu Xingguo could have done it without blinking an eyelid.

But the 12 exercises that seemed to be neat just now were the most painful one Xu Xingguo had since he joined the army.

He could even hear the grinding sound of the muscles in his old wound.

He heard his body warning from a sharp pain.

However, the stronger obsession made him grit his teeth and swallow these pains into his stomach like a bowl of bitter wine.

Now, he had to find a place to examine his wounds.

On the lawn in front of the barracks, Xu Xingguo, who was covered in cold sweat, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he went into the row room to get painkillers and towels, and plunged into the bathroom.

Facing the mirror in the bathroom, Xu Xingguo stuffed a few painkillers into his mouth, turned on the faucet, and poured a handful of water into his throat.

"Ho-"

He let out a heavy sigh of relief, then slowly took off his shirt, revealing the vest inside.

Turning sideways and aiming his shoulder blades in the mirror, Xu Xingguo slowly untied the bandage.

The injured place seems to still hurt badly.

It seems that this hurts......

Now, one can only hope that the physical training after arriving at the headquarters will not be too big all at once.

This time, the headquarters organized a reserve team to conduct selection, a total of 45 weeks, of which 20 weeks were physical training, and 25 weeks were cultural and foreign language courses.

This is already similar to the cadet model of a military academy, and Xu Xingguo has a hint of illusion about it.

If you only have a cultural class at the beginning, or just a little physical fitness test when you join the team, then you can still persevere.

All hope is pinned on luck.

Footsteps rang out outside.

Xu Xingguo quickly put on his clothes, then turned on the faucet, picked up some water and poured it on his head and face, pretending to be washing his face.

"Lao Xu, what are you doing here?"

It was Su Huikai who came in.

Looking at it again, Su Hui was followed by seriousness.

"It's fine." Xu Xingguo said, "I had nothing to do just now, I went to pull a set of horizontal bars, I was a little sweaty, and I just washed it." ”

He smiled seriously and didn't speak.

Su Huikai laughed out loud and said, "What are you in a hurry, go to the headquarters, are you afraid that you won't have a chance to train?" I think you better save some energy, rest more, go back and pack your things, and the car will come to pick us up early tomorrow morning. ”

"Yes, I'll go back and clean up, there's still a lot of stuff left unpacked."

Xu Xingguo echoed Su Huikai with a smile as he hurriedly crossed the door of the bathroom, except for the bathroom.

Su Huikai looked at Xu Xingguo's back, turned his head for a while, and said to Serious: "Serious, do you feel ...... Xu Xingguo is a little wrong......"

Serious kept looking in the direction of the row house, and didn't speak for a long time.

Su Huikai couldn't help but push seriously: "What are you looking at?" ”

Serious as waking up from a dream: "Nothing. ”

"I said Xu Xingguo looked a little wrong." Su Huikai repeated the previous question.

Seriously shook his head, his face was a little unnatural, and said, "Well, something is wrong. ”

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and wash your clothes, the sun is so good today, hurry up and wash and dry, tomorrow we will go to the headquarters, this time, it will be a long time to come back." Su Huikai looked up at the ceiling and said with emotion: "Headquarters...... Holy! It's exciting! ”

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Many readers mention the character of Xu Xingguo in the chapter commentary, but in fact, Lao Xu has a prototype, and his personality is the same as in the book. When I describe, I highlight some aspects of his characteristics, after all, literary and artistic works must grasp the character to create characters.

In addition, my personal opinion is that everyone has their own choice, and soldiers are also human beings, as long as they are loyal to the party and the people and dedicate themselves to the country, they are heroes.

Heroes don't have to be tall and complete, heroes also have shortcomings, and most of the heroes in American imperialist film and television dramas are not perfect.

Because it's not perfect, it's true.

Because there is no such thing as a perfect person.

Just as the protagonist is solemn, equally imperfect.