In the early hours of the morning, the sky was still a little dark, and the moonlight shone into the house through the old windows, and Zhang Junbao opened his eyes from his sleep again.

Expertly dressed, he quietly left the dormitory.

It takes about two weeks for a person to form a habit, and it has been nearly three weeks since he started to train on his own in the morning.

He was already familiar with the distribution place of the regimental headquarters of the thirteenth class, and sometimes he would call the place where he was located "Ningguta". ”

Whenever he thinks of the scene when he arrived at Class 13, Zhang Junbao's heart is as uncomfortable as a big stone.

Even if he is despised and looked down upon, he can accept it, because then he still has the heart to fight and work hard.

But from the moment he left the recruit company, no one looked at him directly, or even treated him as air, which was like stomping his dream under his feet and shattering it.

Crying, is it useful?

Xiao Zizi said that crying is a sign of cowardice, and only useless garbage will cry.

Tears are not something that men should have.

After coming to Class 13, Zhang Junbao figured out a lot of things that he couldn't understand before.

Although there is some hindsight, it is better than not knowing how you died.

On the grassland, it is still a familiar road, or a familiar coordinates, looking at the brick houses of Class 13 from a distance, he has a sense of belonging for the first time.

It's not just a place for him to stay, it's another home for him.

Barracks, a soldier's second home.

After a lap, Zhang Junbao's breathing began to become scattered, but he was able to get used to it.

After two laps, his calves began to heavily, as if they had been filled with lead.

Although he has been exercising himself every day, running every morning exercise and afternoon physical training time to increase his lung capacity, so far, his physical fitness is only that of a new recruit.

After three more laps, his chest was so tight that he had to open his mouth wide to relieve the pressure on his lungs.

He could feel his sweat soaking through his underwear, and the cold wind blew through his sweater, feeling cold on his body, but it was a little refreshing.

Bend down and squat, then jump, target the small courtyard.

At a distance of 300 meters, Zhang Junbao tried to jump back with a frog jump for the first time.

Xiao Zizi said that frog jumping and duck walking are training to exercise the strength of the thigh muscles and waist and hips.

Today, he decided to give himself some weight, or he didn't know when he would be able to take out the GI, put him to the ground, and humiliate him severely.

Zhang Junbao's measurement is not very large, so if there is revenge, he will not repay the non-gentleman, and the overnight revenge is really unbeatable.

"Huhu...... Ahh ”

When Zhang Junbao crawled back to the small courtyard panting, a majestic figure was standing at the door of the dormitory looking at him.

With a height of one meter eight and a weight of one hundred and eighteen, the beard on his face has not been shaved for a long time, and his dark face has a hint of hideousness, it is the bear of the soldier.

Seeing the GI blocking the door of the dormitory, Zhang Junbao pursed his lips and prepared to go directly to the kitchen.

"Can't you hide if you can't beat it?"

However, the GI doesn't seem to want to let him go, to be precise, the GI is waiting for him.

"Three madmen, do you have the strength to exercise like this?"

"Look, you're wheezing like asthma, there's nothing wrong with your body, right?"

After listening to the soldier's words, Zhang Junbao immediately stopped, he couldn't wait to rush up and knock the bear to the ground and stomp on him hard.

However, it is not realistic at all, and he has long since lost his strength.

"Squad leader, what do you want to say?"

"I don't think I'm messing with you, am I? Why did you beat me yesterday and find fault with me today? ”

Zhang Junbao put his coat on the ground, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the soldier.

However, all he got in exchange was the disdain on the face of the GI.

"What's the matter? Still want to get your hands dirty? ”

"Three madmen, you are not the right (opponent), if you practice like this, if you practice for another ten years, you may be able to beat me."

Looking at the soldier's unbeaten look, Zhang Junbao subconsciously opened his legs.

He really wanted to take out the GIs.

"Humph!"

Reason once again triumphed over the anger in his heart, and after Zhang Junbao took two steps, he stopped.

Then, he picked up his coat from the floor, snorted, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

"Are you still a man? Fuck, you're a piece of shit! ”

"Soldier, I'll grass your uncle!"

Hearing the soldier shouting that he was a waste, Zhang Junbao couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and rushed towards the soldier.

With a "bang", the coat in Zhang Junbao's hand covered the top of the soldier's head.

If you can block the GI's view this time, then you can knock the GI to the ground and fight him closely.

This is the method that Zhang Junbao himself came up with yesterday.

He is no match for GIs at all, as long as he can hold GIs at close range, then he has a way to bring GIs to the ground.

Even if it is pressed, it can crush the GI to death. (Actually, it's sitting to death, who made the three madmen fatter.) ）

However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, Zhang Junbao and the soldiers once again confirmed this sentence with practical actions.

Before Zhang Junbao's coat fell, the GI rushed straight towards him.

The soldier is alive, he won't stand there stupidly and wait for Zhang Junbao to fight.

Zhang Junbao, who was charging rapidly, felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and then he flew upside down.

Landing on his back, the sharp pain made his eyes black in an instant.

In the face of danger, he subconsciously raised his head to prevent him from falling backwards.

However, the severe pain in his back and the huge pressure on his body still made him breathless.

There was a blackness in front of my eyes, and the feeling of being pressed against my chest was out of breath.

"Ahem...... Woo. ”

After coughing twice and not coughing out, Zhang Junbao's body suddenly tightened, too uncomfortable.

Just when he was suddenly in a hurry, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.

"Say you're a waste, you're still fucking anxious with me, you're in a hurry?"

"You're as stupid as you are, standing there waiting for you to hit me?"

"I said that you didn't believe it if you practiced all day long, did you believe it this time?"

"Let me tell you, Brother Xinbing, you will have eternal life."

"Fuck your uncle."

Zhang Junbao was lying on the ground in a daze, and after the pressure on his body disappeared, he heard the bear beeping incessantly.

The severe pain made his body a little dazed, and he could only curse a few words to declare his disbenement.

"Hurry up," the soldier suddenly kicked Zhang Junbao twice, and then continued: "Hurry up and cook, when they get up and have nothing to eat, I'll give you a combo to fight." ”

"I'll kill you then, hahahaha."

After speaking, the soldier went straight back to the dormitory.

The blackness in front of Zhang Junbao's eyes disappeared, and he tried to shake his head to sober himself up.

Looking at the empty courtyard, it was as if the GI had not appeared just now.

But the sharp pain in his body and the coat on the ground not far away clearly told him that it was not a dream.

"What the is going on?"

"Abuse me?"

"Is it fun?"