Chapter 40: Sluggishness is a Disease

Finding that Wang Aiguo was staring at the eye drops, the warrior monk said in a weak voice: "Don't look, I haven't done laser surgery, this is an ordinary eye moisturizing eye drop." ”

"It's quite rare that eye-moisturizing eye drops also have such packaging." Wang Aiguo said and took out eye drops from the monk's cabinet.

After pulling out the eye drops from the box, it was the same as Wang Aiguo thought, and sure enough, this eye drop was not a bottle, but a disposable version one by one.

Looking at the eye drops in Wang Aiguo's hand, the warrior monk sighed while rubbing the safflower oil: "This is not as good as the bottled eye drops before, half of it is not used up every time, this is not the point." The point is that you can't put this eye-piercing drops yet, if exposed to the air, bacteria will enter, and if you get bacteria, you can't use it, you can only use it all at once. ”

After listening to the words of the warrior monk, the divine doctor was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Have you ever doubted that maybe the amount of this eye drop is normal, and it is you who is abnormal." ”

"Am I a one-eyed dragon?" The warrior monk said angrily.

"But...... Your eyes are half as small as the average person! ”

The air in the dormitory was quiet all of a sudden, well, the divine doctor seems to have accidentally told the truth.

"You're Nai." The warrior monk propped up the bed with both hands, and a harrier rolled over, and then slammed his face on the ground.

The scene was quiet again.......

After a long time, the warrior monk raised his head with his strong willpower.

"Well, can any of you help get a tissue, I seem to have a nosebleed."

Everyone: "......"

Said that the good monk is good, the body is strong, and the martial arts are strong, where did they go? Where did it go!!!

……

The warrior monk's 3,000 meters this time is an extraordinary performance, and it is even close to a supernatural event. Why? Because it was kneaded with safflower oil, the next day, the posture of the monk walking was close to that of a crab.

Not to mention running, the current warrior monks can break their heads and bleed even if they bend their knees.

Of course, the secretary is not much better than him. Yesterday, because of the forced pretense of being forced at the beginning of the serious illness, the secretary also lay in bed for a day the next day.

However, at this time, the much-anticipated military physical boxing teaching was launched.

The captain of the Chenyang New Barracks specially invited instructors from the Q City Special Forces Brigade, and I heard that this time when teaching military physical boxing, he will also teach grappling and fighting. Therefore, everyone is full of enthusiasm for this teaching, even if everyone is tired and half dead after this month, but after hearing the news, they still showed 200% enthusiasm.

The warrior monk, as a monk from Shaolin Temple, is naturally full of interest in this kind of grappling fighting. But the problem is that at such critical times, his legs are not good for walking. This made him extremely frustrated.

But at this time, a piece of news came - this time the teaching of military physical boxing and grappling fighting was not taught together, but team by team.

When he heard the news, the monk immediately felt that there was hope for life again. After all, they are 12 teams and will always be the last team.

Then as soon as the warrior monk began to rest, he rubbed his legs with safflower oil desperately, hoping to speed up his recovery.

But the development of things is often beyond everyone's expectations, usually doing everything is the last team of 12, this time actually caught up with the first teaching.

According to the captain, it was for the sake of fairness, so this time the priority was given to them.

Then everyone in the 12th team was so excited that they went crazy, only the warrior monk looked at his legs, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

………

When: 9/16/12

Location: Chenyang New Barracks

Weather: Autumn tigers are raging, but no matter how hot it is, it can't stop everyone's enthusiasm

In the morning of the same day, I was notified that the instructors of the special forces brigade would come to the 12th team to teach in the afternoon.

So at noon, everyone almost didn't sleep well, and the warrior monk spent a noon time rubbing his legs, hoping that when he practiced military physical boxing in the afternoon, his body would be more or less powerful.

Hearing the news, Wang Aiguo was also a little excited. But his excitement was that he finally didn't have to run 3,000 meters in the afternoon. For him now, he can run less than once in 3,000 meters, because every time he runs, he feels like he has walked in front of the ghost gate.

Soon the wake-up bell rang in the afternoon, followed by Grandpa Bi blowing the assembly whistle with a whistle.

As soon as the assembly whistle sounded, everyone rushed out like mad dogs. But it seems that because of the relationship between waking up from a nap, many people are still confused. Wang Aiguo clearly saw a few figures wearing only underwear flashing through the door, and then screamed and ran back.

As for their dormitory, everyone jumped off the bed one after another, and then rushed to the door like a hungry tiger.

"Right down, your shoelaces are loose." Wang Aiguo walked behind, and when he saw everyone rushing out, he hurriedly shouted to stop the right down.

However, he didn't reply to the right bow, and waved his hand directly: "It's okay, it's okay, go down and tie it again." ”

"Whatever you want." Wang Aiguo waved his hand, and then looked at the warrior monks beside him.

"Do you ..... need help?"

"No!" The warrior monk lifted his pants firmly, and then rushed to the door with a 'light skill'.

Wang Aiguo was shocked, this special leg is about to be wasted, and he still has to pretend to be forced?

……..

The sooner the better, this is the first iron rule that everyone learns when they come to the boot camp.

Usually, Grandpa Bi will dislike everyone coming down too slowly, but today because everyone in Team 12 is like playing chicken blood, it is abnormal to go downstairs fast.

Usually one step at a time, today one step at a time. Some small short legs can't do one step or two squares, so they jump down the last three or four squares.

And in this way, although the speed is up, the chance of accidents has also increased.

The right descender who went out without tying his shoelaces was quickly stepped on, and then fell the stairs.

The fall from the right was completely unexpected by everyone, but everyone's reaction was quite good, and they all jumped past him one by one. Until...... The warrior monk is coming.

"Ahh The miserable screams of the right drop resounded throughout the 12th team.

The warrior monk's legs were inconvenient, and he was in a hurry and his brain was not very good, so he didn't notice the right drop on the ground at all, and stepped on it directly.

After the right descender screamed, the warrior monk also noticed that there was a person under his feet, and in a panic, he was trying to help the right descender up. As a result, he just bent over...... Wang Aiguo is here.

"These young men adore you very much, and think that each of you is a martial arts master." Grandpa Bi said with a smile and the instructor of the special forces brigade.

The instructor smiled politely and said, "There is no thing, we are just ordinary people, we ....."

Before he finished speaking, Grandpa Bi heard an uproar. Then as soon as he turned his head, his face immediately darkened.