Chapter 12 The Celebrity's Physical Fitness Test
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Several of the other recruits were amazed by this change.
"Squad Leader Chen, you go and organize a physical fitness test!"
"Yes!"
Zhang Yan didn't want to be exposed in front of the camera, he was just a soldier, a soldier of a special unit, and it was not a good thing for him to be exposed too much.
"The recruits are in the first and second shifts, divided into two groups, and stand in front of the mat over there!"
"Yes!"
Sky Wolf and Mountain Cannon walked to the mat that was placed on the ground with eight recruits!
"The first group, lying on the mat!"
"Second group, hold their feet!"
"Sit-up test, two minutes."
"Let's go!"
Eight recruits began to do sit-ups under the supervision of the Sky Wolf and Mountain Artillery.
The voices of counting came and went on the training ground, and from time to time there were also women's coquettishness!
Yang Mi and Zhang Xinyi are not people with good physical strength, and they are very slow and laborious to do!
"Hold on! Persistence is victory! ā
"One more is a breakthrough!"
The mountain artillery encouraged his soldiers by the side, and the expression on his face was richer than that of the female soldiers!
Wu Lei and Gu Zhixin are both people who exercise regularly, and they do it quickly!
The wolf kept cheering on the side, hoping that his soldiers would pass.
With the passage of time, Yang Mi and Zhang Xinyi have closed their eyes!
In the cold winter, their faces are already sweating!
"Stop!"
"Report the results!"
"Wu Lei, 85."
"Gu Zhixin, 95."
"Yang Mi, 33!"
"Zhang Xinyi, 35."
"Change the group!"
Chen Lixing memorized the results and started the next group of tests.
Yang Mi sat on Di Lieba's feet, her sweaty face a little pale.
Zhang Yan, who had been staring at the test of the female soldier class, picked up the walkie-talkie in his pocket.
"Cooking class, this is the training ground! Cook a pot of ginger soup and send it over! ā
"Cooking class received!"
Zhang Yan put the walkie-talkie back in his pocket again, as if he had never taken it out before.
Zhang Yixing, Huang Jianxiang, Xu Dongdong and Di Lieba were lying on the mat and doing sit-ups one by one!
Chen Lixing held the registration book, and from time to time he would peek at Zhang Yan who was standing in the distance.
He didn't know if all that long afternoon was going to be wasted on a fitness test.
"It's time!"
"Report the results!"
"Zhang Yixing, 96."
"Huang Jianxiang, 54."
"Xu Dongdong, 88!"
"Di Lireba, 86!"
"It's okay! The two female soldiers are good! ā
The mountain cannon looked at the eight recruits who were still sitting on the ground in a daze, and glanced at Zhang Yan in the distance.
Zhang Yan didn't seem to be interested in this physical fitness test, and was looking into the distance in a daze!
"Stand up!"
"Assemble in a column facing me!"
The eight recruits struggled to stand up, but Yang Mi kept bending over!
"Yang Mi! What's wrong? ā
"Report, not feeling well!"
"Can you hold on?"
"Squad leader, let Sister Mi go and take a break."
Wu Lei turned his body to Yang Mi's side again, and Zhang Yixing, who was standing beside him, kept squeezing his eyes at him anxiously.
"Wu Lei!"
"Don't remember to eat, right?"
Sky Wolf walked up to Wu Lei and looked at him with a dark face.
"But, Sister Honey ......"
"But what? Does it have anything to do with you? ā
"Didn't Instructor Zhang say that we should unite and love each other and help each other?"
"Nonsense!"
"Push-up preparation!"
Sky Wolf really looks down on Wu Lei, didn't this kid find out that he deliberately took care of him?
On the other side, the mountain cannon walked in front of Yang Mi.
"Can you hold on?"
"Report, can't, dizzy!"
"Di Lireba, help Yang Mi to rest!"
"Yes! Thank you, instructor. ā
"I'm your squad leader, not an instructor."
Di Lieba helped Yang Mi to the side of the training ground.
"Wu Lei, listen to my command, I'll call you to lie down, and call to get up. Can it be done? ā
"Yes!"
"Good!"
"One!"
Under the command of the wolf, Wu Lei lay down!
But after this shouting, there was no longer a wolf shouting two!
Wu Lei, who had been holding on for a few minutes, had just pouted his buttocks, and the voice of a wolf came from the top of his head.
"Two!"
"One!"
Wu Lei, who had just gotten up, fell down again before he could catch his breath!
This time his lower body was all pressed against the ground!
"Hold up!"
"What the are you Earth?"
"Get up for me!"
The wolf looked at Wu Lei who was sticking his body to the ground very beautifully.
The other three recruits in the first class all stood there anxiously, their brows twisted into Sichuan characters.
"Sirius, it's alright!"
"And the test!"
"Yes!"
Chen Lixing let the wolf let Wu Lei go.
But before Wu Lei and them were happy, Chen Lixing's voice came.
"Next, do the push-up test!"
"According to the group just now, a group will lie down!"
Without Yang Mi this time, there are only three people in the first group!
"Report, squad leader, I can't do it anymore!"
Zhang Xinyi lay on the ground and looked at the mountain cannon pitifully!
"Hold on!"
"Oh"
Two minutes passed quickly, and after Wu Lei and Gu Zhixin finished it, Chen Lixing recorded the results.
The second group began testing.
"Report, squad leader, I don't have anyone to count me."
"Count it yourself!"
"Squad leader, count it for me!"
The mountain cannon looked at Di Lieba lying on the ground, and Fat Di was looking at the mountain cannon with a smile.
"Let's do it."
"One, Two, Three, Four"
"I can't do it anymore!"
"Hold on!"
Zhang Yan, who was standing in the distance, looked at the somewhat lively training ground and couldn't help but shake his head!
He looked down at his watch, then in the direction of the cafeteria in the distance, and his brow furrowed.
Just as he was about to pick up the walkie-talkie, a rickshaw appeared in his sight.
Two cooks in white aprons walked in his direction pushing a tricycle.
"Master, I'm late, I'm sorry."
"Thank you!"
Zhang Yan and the person who came said that the preface did not match, but several people laughed after speaking.
The two cooks continued to push the three wheels in the direction of the recruits, but Zhang Yan just stood there and watched.
A man in a training coat bent over and followed the two cooks obscenely, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then walked towards Director Jia's position.
Director Jia was sitting on his stool rubbing his hands, and he was also a little uncomfortable when shooting exterior scenes on a cold day.
"The cooking class boiled ginger soup! Tell your people, a bowl per person! ā
"Thank you!"
Director Jia looked at Zhang Yan who suddenly arrived in a daze, and left the crew again after just saying a word.
On the training ground, the basic physical fitness assessment of the recruits has been completed.
The Sky Wolf and the Mountain Cannon are forming a team!
Chen Lixing took the registration book and ran in the direction of Zhang Yan reflexively!
"Cards!"
"Everybody drinks ginger soup!"
"Bring your own guys!"
Director Jia waved his hand, and he took dozens of crew members to the tricycle unceremoniously!
"What do you move?"
"Did you give the order?"
Sky Wolf is waiting for Zhang Xinyi and Wu Lei, both of whom have become thorns in the recruit class!
As soon as the director shouted the card, the two collapsed and prepared to rest.
"But the director shouted to stop!"
"You're a soldier! You have to look like a soldier! ā
"Without my order, I'll see which of you try to move one!"
The wolf looked at the seven recruits viciously, and all seven recruits looked at the tricycle of the cooking class with blank eyes.
"Drink it!"
As soon as the mountain cannon arrived in the cooking class, he made a bowl of steaming ginger soup and walked to Yang Mi's side.
"Thank you, squad leader!"
"Beware of burning!"
"Drink slowly!"
Yang Mi, whose face was a little pale, held a steaming iron bowl, and her two hands kept tossing back and forth.
The mountain cannon took out a camouflage sweat towel from his pocket and folded it a few times, and handed it to Yang Mi's hand.
"Try this, you should be able to do it!"
"Hmm!"
In the cold wind, on the edge of the empty training ground, the mountain cannon stood next to Yang Mi and quietly watched her drink a bowl of hot ginger soup.
Yang Mi tossed her hands from time to time, and the occasional northwest wind made this place a little cold and special.