Hatred can turn a coward into a warrior who is not afraid of death, and self-esteem can make a man a man into an uncompromising madman, Long Xiaoqi is crazy

That's right, Long Xiaoqi is crazy, really crazy. He spends all his time in the training ground 24 hours a day, and even says that he doesn't enter the dormitory. There is heaven for the quilt, and the earth for the bed. When he was so exhausted that he couldn't keep it, he would lie down on the ground and sleep. When he sleeps colder and colder, he will get up and carry out the next round of destruction on himself. One day, two days, three days, four days

When everyone thought that Long Xiaoqi wouldn't last long at all, he kept insisting. In the end, everyone got used to his approach, and who even began to admire this ruthless calf who would die when he went crazy.

Tactical, tactical

In the middle of the night, Long Xiaoqi continued to train himself one by one basic tactical moves. Keep lying down, keep standing up, keep avoiding rolling. He doesn't know what a standard is, he only knows what he thinks can be done. Long Xiaoqi heard the third sister say that some people's tactical evasion can be completed three times in one second, so Long Xiaoqi's goal is to complete four coherent tactical evasions in one second.

He didn't know what the third sister said about completing three tactical evasions in one second, and he knew that what he had to do was to go beyond three times and become four tactical evasions in one second.

Tumbling and jumping to dodge, lying down, slipping sideways, and tumbling dragon Xiaoqi split and combined all the basic tactics back and forth, groping over and over again. He was completely immersed in it, and he didn't feel any physical exhaustion or pain. He found it to be a wonderful world, where all tactical moves could be combined at will and used coherently. Although he didn't yet know how each combination would be used in actual combat, he knew that there would certainly be no harm in mastering a little more.

A series of tactical moves were used by Long Xiaoqi in a row, and his body was like a lightning bolt, flashing on the silent training ground. What is coherent is not one action, but a combination of at least a dozen movements.

"Whoop Hoo" completed a series of tactical movements, Long Xiaoqi gasped and stared at the stopwatch and muttered to himself: "It's still three times, alas"

He was only able to complete three coherent tactical evasions in one second, and still failed to achieve four. Long Xiaoqi was a little frustrated, but the frustration was only fleeting, and he once again frantically trained his single tactical move, over and over again.

He didn't know that Zhao Ying was watching his self-training every night, and he didn't know that Zhao Ying was so shocked at this time that he even forgot to drink: three tactical evasions in one second Zhao Ying could only be completed in one second

Long Xiaoqi didn't know what the meaning of three tactical evasions in one second represented, he thought that this was a cabbage on the rotten street, and anyone who could complete it through training. But he didn't know at all that completing three tactical evasions in one second only existed in the cutting-edge special forces of the cutting-edge special forces, which could not be practiced by hard training, it required talent and the smoothest body

But Long Xiaoqi even sighed, he didn't think he had reached the standard he wanted

In the dark office, Zhao Ying, who was sitting by the window, burst into a thick smile, and she held the wine jug and took a sip of white wine.

"Well, Long Xiaoqi, how much potential do you still have waiting for me to explore, well, three tactical evasions in one second, it really impresses me." Zhao Ying muttered to herself, her eyes narrowing into two lovely crescents in the dark.

Long Xiaoqi was still playing with his life, groping his way forward. There was no one to teach him, no one to guide him, he had to rely on himself.

When the sky was about to dawn, Long Xiaoqi lay on the ground like a puddle of mud and fell asleep. His posture is still in a low prostrate motion, and he fell asleep in the process of performing a low prostrate.

An hour later, the wake-up whistle sounded. Hearing the whistle, Long Xiaoqi shook his spirit fiercely, immediately got up, picked up the equipment and quickly put it on, and began to run five kilometers with weights. The reconnaissance company carried a weight of 20 kilograms, and Long Xiaoqi carried a full weight of 40 kilograms.

The constant destruction of himself, the abuse of himself day and night, made him extremely emaciated. But those eyes grew brighter and brighter, even though they were bloodshot. When he finished running five kilometers at the same speed as everyone else, he immediately ran to the cooking class operation room and took something and ate it without asking. After eating, run to a corner of the training ground and continue sleeping. After the whistle sounded half an hour later, Long Xiaoqi opened his eyes and began to train again and again.

Falling is falling, falling with different tricks. Long Xiaoqi knew that he couldn't compare with Shen Qiushi in martial arts, so he could only temper his physical strength. In martial arts, whoever can stand to the end is the ultimate winner

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of his body falling to the ground kept sounding, and Long Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and endured the pain of being beaten again and again. He had long since stopped falling on the grass, because the grass had long since lost his feelings, and only the concrete floor was so interesting. And he had prepared a small patch of ground sprinkled with stones, which was the place where he could pour his hand when he felt no pain on the concrete floor.

For a whole month, Long Xiaoqi spent this way; For a whole month, he only talked to himself; For a whole month, he didn't think about any chores; For a whole month, all he had was a neurotic madness.

Long Xiaoqi learned to be lonely and lonely

A month later, Long Xiaoqi stood naked in the pigsty and took a good bath with the hose that washed the pigsty. His body was full of scars, some new, some old, layer upon layer, and even some places were ulcerated and pus because they were not properly treated.

But this is not a thing, it is nothing to him Long Xiaoqi.

After taking a shower, he tied up the festering parts of his body with gauze, changed into a clean camouflage uniform, and then picked up a battle flag rolled up in a ball.

"Snap"

The lighter sounded, he lit a cigarette and smoked it comfortably, with an arrogant smile on his face again. The battle is just around the corner, whether you win or lose, the attitude must be shown. And his attitude is arrogant, because he doesn't have low-key capital yet.

In the training ground, all the soldiers of the reconnaissance company stood there neatly, quietly waiting for Long Xiaoqi who came to challenge. Whether it was the other fighters or the four fierce scouts of the Scout Company who were challenged, they all knew that it would be a vicious battle, because Long Xiaoqi had been crazy for a month, and Long Xiaoqi's madness made them feel terrified.

Long Xiaoqi, who was holding a cigarette handle, stood in front of the reconnaissance company with a smile, smacked his cigarette and said: "It's still the same sentence, I lost, kneeling in front of the door of the reconnaissance company and kowtowing to you to make amends, if I win hehe, I know which gilt in the pigsty is beautiful, just need you to hug the beautiful gilt and kiss it fiercely, hahahahaOf course, I'm just joking, of course I can't kiss the sow, no matter how beautiful this gilt is, haha." ”

"Wow"

Long Xiaoqi's right hand shook fiercely, and the battle flag fluttered in the wind.

"If I win, hang this battle flag on the roof of the building" Long Xiaoqi bit the cigarette butt, squinted his eyes and swept the queue and said slowly: "It's fair, right?"

People can be arrogant, but they can't be arrogant to such an extent, but Long Xiaoqi is not arrogant, he is a neurotic madman