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Wang Yong put down his sunglasses with his hand, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Jialiang. "Swordfish, you take them to the pre-breakfast warm-up, I don't want to see them look dead."

"Yes, Instructor." Zhang Jialiang responded, the corners of his mouth hung a trace of arc, and turned to look at Jiang Feng and them.

"All of them, to the right - to the same - to see forward."

After the whole team is completed, follow the order.

"Turn right, run, walk."

Immediately, Jiang Feng and the others turned to the right, and then ran towards the playground.

While they were running, Zhang Jialiang shouted: "One-two-one, one-two-one,......"

Jiang Feng then ran a three-kilometer run, and then 200 push-ups and sit-ups. Accept it when you see it, Zhang Jialiang let them go. Originally, they were sleepy, but at this time, all their physical fitness became sleepy.

After breakfast, Jiang Feng and the others were taken to the training ground, where there was a high platform more than ten meters wide. Jiang Feng and the others stood in line at the bottom of the high platform, and after a while, they saw Wang Yong walking over with a folder.

Under Jiang Feng's gaze, Wang Yong and Lai Shiwen came to the high platform and looked at Jiang Feng and them condescendingly.

Seeing Wang Yong coming, Zhang Jialiang consciously moved out of the way.

Immediately, Wang Yong walked to the front of the high platform, and looked at Jiang Feng and them with a hint of curvature on the corner of his mouth. "Take a break."

Hmmm――

Immediately, Jiang Feng and the others took a break with their feet in unison, and stood there with their bodies straight.

Wang Yong said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll start to number you, during your three-month training camp, the number is your name, do you understand?" ”

"Understood." Hearing this, Jiang Feng and the others immediately responded.

Wang Yong nodded and said, "Take a break." ”

Then he opened the folder and read, under the gaze of the crowd, "Now start numbering, remove the first ten digits, and start with the number 11." ”

When Wang Zijian heard that there were no first ten numbers, he muttered with some puzzlement: "Why are there no first ten numbers?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a corporal standing next to him immediately reminded in a low voice: "Do you want to be the first or second?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yong's voice came. "What are you two talking about?"

Hearing this, Wang Zijian and the two of them subconsciously heard that they were talking about them, and immediately shut up. But Wang Yong didn't intend to let them go like that, so he said, "You two come to the front." ”

As Wang Yong's voice fell, the others looked at Wang Zijian and the two of them, and the two of them knew that they couldn't hide, so they responded honestly: "Yes." ”

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Ran came to the front of the line and stood upright. Jiang Feng looked at Wang Zijian, who was called out of the queue, and couldn't help but feel sad for the other party, being called out at this time, it was very likely that he was going to use them to make an example.

Tan Xing whispered next to Jiang Feng and said, "It's over, this has a rhythm of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys." ”

Jiang Feng nodded for a while, judging from this situation, it is absolutely right to kill chickens and monkeys.

Without giving Jiang Feng and them time to think about it, Wang Yong looked at Wang Zijian and the others, and then closed the folder in his hand. "Tell me, what were you talking about?"

Hearing this, Wang Zijian and the corporal glanced at each other slightly, and then heard Wang Zijian report: "Report to the instructor, let's talk about why we can't use the first ten numbers." ”

Wang Yong nodded understandingly, squinted and smiled, "Do you want to know?" ”

"Report, already known."

"Oh, got it." Wang Yong smiled and said, "Since you know, then you don't need to say it." But you've been soldiers for so long, I don't know if you're not allowed to speak in the queue, or if your discipline in the queue is very poor. It just so happens that there is time at this time, so let's help you consolidate and remember it while numbering. ”

As soon as they heard this, Jiang Feng and the others immediately realized that the situation was not good.

Then I saw Wang Yong restrain his smile and said, "You two, push up, when I finish reading the number, when will I get up again." ”

"Ah......" Hearing this, Wang Zijian's faces shrank on the spot, and the others also gloated in their hearts.

Some even secretly said: "Whoever told you to speak in the queue deserves your bad luck." ”

Just when Jiang Feng and the others thought that Wang Yong would not be angry with them because of this matter, they didn't expect that the one who should have come still came, only to hear Wang Yong say with a smile: "All the other people listen to me, one person will be punished for making a mistake, and you should not be idle, all of them will lie down for me, and push up with fists, when the number is finished and when you get up." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng and the others cursed in their hearts, and they almost rushed over to divide Wang Yong's five horses.

Looking at Jiang Feng and their somewhat hesitant appearance, Wang Yong immediately broke off. "Don't hurry up, don't you want to listen to it while doing it?"

As soon as he roared like this, Jiang Feng and the others immediately became honest.

After supporting their bodies with their fists and holding up all push-ups one by one, Wang Yongcai opened the folder. "As I said just now, the number starts at 11, and anyone who has any doubts can ask it in a while."

As he spoke, he paused. "Li Guojian."

"Here." After hearing the shouting of him, a tall student hurriedly answered.

"Number 11."

"Bai Zhan."

"Here."

"Number 12."

Just when Jiang Feng was looking forward to which number he would be, suddenly Wang Yong's voice interrupted his train of thought. "Jiang Feng."

Jiang Feng's spirit was shocked, and he raised his head and immediately replied, "Here." ”

"Number 13."

"Li Yongqiang."

"Here."

……

Time passed little by little, which was undoubtedly a torment for Jiang Feng and them.

The fist push-ups were fine at first, but as time passed, the pain caused by the contact between the fist and the concrete floor continued to stimulate his nerves.

On the other hand, Wang Zijian and the others in front of the queue did no less than one hundred and eighty push-ups at this time, and their current situation was not much better than Jiang Feng and them. Under Wang Yong's nose, they didn't dare to be lazy to deal with it at this time.

On the high platform, Wang Yong continued to read the number, and now he has read the number 131.

Just when Jiang Feng and the others were about to lose their support, they only heard Wang Yongnian stop after reaching the 136th. He closed the folder, and the man crouched down at the front of the platform.

At this moment, staring at Jiang Feng and them with interest, Jiang Feng and they had an urge to vomit blood, forget it when you finish reading, and you still don't let them get up.

Finally, two guys couldn't stand it anymore, and with a plop, the whole person fell to the ground, both of whom were privates like Jiang Feng.

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