He was woken up by the noise of the district team entering the shooting range for training.

"Hmm...... If only I could worship him as a teacher. ”

Wang Feng smiled bitterly, this morning is really a long experience.

Continue to train and assemble firearms, specializing in the king eight box.

Before I knew it, it was noon, and there was meat and vegetables for lunch, and it was still that little bit of minced meat.

Wang Feng was very worried, looking at his thin arms, if he went on like this, he couldn't catch up with the food, and he couldn't grow muscles at all.

If you don't have muscles, how can you fight against Hanway? How to chase your dreams?

Wang Feng is very healthy, because of regular training, the body fat rate is about five percent, but he is too thin, and his nutrition cannot keep up.

"Little Wang Feng, morning. Well? Why are you sad? ”

Platoon Commander Zhang caught a glimpse of Wang Feng entering the small warehouse.

Wang Feng also found Platoon Commander Zhang, saluted first, and then said what was on his mind.

"Oh, so let's arrange a part-time job for you in the army, and you can get an extra piece of pork every day."

Wang Feng's eyes lit up: "What part-time job?" ”

"Chores for the cooking class."

……

In this way, Wang Feng has another task, tomorrow the hour before lunch and dinner, he will go to the kitchen to do chores for the people in the cooking class, although he is very tired.

But in the kitchen, carrying things and stir-frying vegetables are all physical work, and the effect of exercising arm strength is no worse than boxing push-ups and pull-ups.

Sufficient nutrition, after exercising, can grow muscles, Zhang Platoon Commander sent the allowance to Wang Feng a month in advance, so that he could buy meat to eat.

It is estimated that in the whole army, only Wang Feng is the soldier who will exchange part of the allowance for meat, and few people are willing to spend the money in advance to go home to marry a daughter-in-law and go back to repair the house.

In the whole military region, the only person who is so eager to become burly and sturdy is Wang Feng.

He used half of the allowance to buy meat, and the other half mailed it to his mother, leaving nothing left.

Every afternoon, all the infantry had to run long distances with weights, boxers, single and parallel bars, grappling the enemy, crawling forward, and so on.

Wang Feng has high requirements for himself, recruiting five kilometers and himself running ten kilometers; Recruits run with a weight of five kilograms, and they run with a weight of ten kilograms.

Every time he runs five kilometers, he becomes the last person in the army, so he is often ridiculed by the recruits.

But when Wang Feng rested, the ten kilograms of iron sand on his body smashed into the concrete floor with a strong muffled sound, the gaping mouths of the nearby recruits were able to stuff a tungsten light bulb.

In the last five kilometers of the weight-bearing long-distance run, Wang Feng sweated like a pour, and the first dozens of times were blurred vision, heavy steps, and crumbling.

But when I remembered the way Hanway spat on himself and kicked himself at will, how much he wanted to kick back.

Grit your teeth and never give up until the last moment.

Wang Feng's spirit of sparing no effort has always been maintained.

The hard work paid off, and after a month, I finally saw the lines of the muscles on the thin arms, and there was a slight bulge feeling.

The arm muscles are also slightly raised, but compared with the thickness of the average person's arm, it is indeed a little worse.

Because the nutrition can't keep up, Wang Feng's physical fitness and body shape are thinner than children of the same age since he was a child.

……

Wang Feng stood on a small hill, looking at the most illusory mountain range in the northeast, where the vision was farthest.

Spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, Wang Feng clenched his fists, his eyes became more and more resolute, and finally turned into belief:

"Mom! Believe me! I will definitely fulfill my dream! Whoever stands in the way of my dreams will be punished as they deserve!! ”

"Hey little Fengzi! Pick up the bullets! Soon the squadron will come to training! Be careful with that piece of meat off yours! ”

Zhong Qiansen pointed to Wang Feng on the target mountain and urged.

Wang Feng found another part-time job in the army - picking up bullets at the shooting range.

Good bullets can be recycled and reused, and bad bullets have to be melted in steel yards.

He still only worked for an hour a day, and at noon he could get another piece of pork meat, and the money for this piece of meat was paid by Zhong Qiansen.

In this way, there are four pieces of meat at noon every day, which is equivalent to the treatment of the first place in the field actual combat competition!

Wang Feng's individual queue is stronger than ordinary soldiers, and he is the only one in the class, so he doesn't have to spend extra time gathering the whole team, and he can save nearly an hour every day to come out and do other things.

If you want to grow muscle, you only need to eat 10~20% more meat than your usual meal size while maintaining regular training.

After a month of soft grinding and hard foaming, Wang Feng successfully worshipped Zhong Qiansen as his master.

"Yes! Old Captain! ”

Wang Feng saluted, and after sucking a few bullets with a magnet, he ran away.

"Little brat! You call my old head again to sue (try)?! Ge Laozi! Beware of Lao Tzu breaking you with one shot! ”

Zhong Qiansen is a local, so he couldn't help but scold Wang Feng in dialect.

As for why Wang Feng was angry after calling Zhong Qiansen, the old head of the regiment-

That's because a week ago, Zhong Qiansen was showing off his skills in front of Wang Feng, Wang Feng listened carefully on the side, and he inadvertently said that if he hadn't been bent on pursuing Xiaowei, a girl from a certain village, and delaying his military career when he was young, he would have been promoted from battalion commander to deputy regiment long ago!

In the end, the bamboo basket was empty, Xiaofang became Xiaofang of other families, and the deputy group became the deputy group of others.

This incident is Zhong Qiansen's lifelong regret.

Therefore, whenever Wang Feng mentions the words "old leader", his thin old body can jump up and give Wang Feng a kick, and then scold him in authentic Chongqing dialect.

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In February 1981, all the conscripts spent the New Year in the army.

Wang Feng got a reply from his mother, in the letter, his mother's love was meticulous, and she cared about herself every word:

Is my son's clothes thick? Is the food good? Eat more! There is a large temperature difference in the south during the change of seasons, so my son should pay attention not to catch a cold.

Now my mother is fine, don't send the allowance in the future, take it to buy more food and clothing, I sent the allowance you sent back, you see how thin you are...... Blame distressed.

Inscribed.

Love you – Mom.

……

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November 1981.

Eight months have passed, and a lot has happened in the outside world in those eight months:

The State Council decided to issue treasury bills starting this year, promulgated the "Regulations of the People's Republic of China on Treasury Bills," Deng Xiansheng proposed one country, two systems for the first time, and the Communist Party passed the "Resolution on Several Issues Concerning the Party's History Since the Founding of the People's Republic of China......

From the cold winter to the warm spring breeze, the autumn breeze is bleak, the summer comes and goes, suddenly like a dream, looking back, but finding that it has come to winter.

After nine months of tempering and devilish exercise, Wang Feng's originally thin body became burly, his arms were thickened by a full circle, and his leg muscles became very developed.

The original fragility is gone, and his gaze is always resolute.

He was five feet tall before he was five feet tall and nearly six feet after the year.

It's Wang Feng who is talking about it, he has suffered a lot this year, and he stood up and ate the four pieces of pork meat at noon when he couldn't eat it, until he reached the disc.

After eating, leave a grain of rice and run around the 400-meter playground; Two grains and two turns, and so on.

If he did not want to be punished, the squad leader would scoop up the rice from the bucket and eat it before leaving.

For Wang Feng, even if there is no such rule, he will eat the food cleanly, and there will not be a drop of oil left.

After nine months of training, Wang Feng has become more mature, and maturity is not only manifested psychologically, but also physically.

Hard training has been a part of his life.