014 Training
Wang Wei took a step forward and saluted the soldiers below. "Please take a moment. My name is Wang Wei, and next is your training instructor, and some of you may have already met me, and I believe I have made a deep impression on him. As he spoke, Wang Wei glanced at where the dog baby and Zhao Guodong were standing.
"I hope that we will have a good time with each other in the coming days, and I hope that everyone can learn real skills and survive on the battlefield. I won't say much about the rest, I have your senior company commander invited. Wang Wei took a step to the side and made a gesture of invitation to Gao Jiancheng.
"Now that everyone knows each other, the next training is in charge of Instructor Wang, and Instructor Wang's order is my order, do you understand?!"
"Understood!"
"Louder, haven't you eaten?"
"Understand !!"
"If you want to hit someone, the first thing you have to do is practice falling!" Instructor Wang Wei shouted to the soldiers under his hands.
The password is shouted, everyone falls straight forward, no matter what is under your body, you have to lie down, there can be no superfluous movements.
Command two, slam the imaginary enemy on the opposite side of you over the shoulder, pounce on him and press him hard, and lock his throat.
One of the most repeated movements a day is falling, either you are pressing on him, or he is lying on top of you, either you fall yourself or you are being thrown by someone else. Fall again and again, then get up again and again, and then fall again. Every time, I will be thrown to pieces, and I can't even tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and this day's training can be regarded as the end.
When it was time to rest at night, the back was full of bruises, falls, etc., nothing could be touched, and it would hurt for a long time if they moved slightly, Zhao Guodong and they would all apply bruising potion to each other, otherwise the next day's training would definitely not be able to resist. Sleep in a uniform position – with your back facing up and no covers. Asking about the strange smell of the room, they all slept on their stomachs, and collectively "hissed" and inhaled cool air in their mouths.
Fighting, the battle on the battlefield is about whether you die or I live, and one blow is fatal, and it will never drag mud and water.
How envious the dog baby used to be that the martial arts people on the rivers and lakes flew off the wall, but after all, it was just a story, and when the real training was on his head, the dog baby wanted to say a word to those storytellers - you are a girl, what you say is better than what you sing.
Left straight punch, right straight punch, left hook, right hook, keep swinging. In order to increase the speed of the punch, each person has a sandbag strapped to their arms, facing the sandbag in front of them, and hitting with all their might. Once, twice, three times...... Ten ...... Hundreds...... Until you break through that sandbag, then replace it with a new one.
Fight until the blood blisters on the fists are broken, and then they are ground up and gradually become cocoons; The Yu Qing that fell on his body turned purple, then disappeared, and then fell into the blue, gradually becoming bulging muscles. I don't know how many holes the military uniform on the body has been worn out, and how many patches have been put on it, and the dogs and babies all jokingly call this armor.
Every day I was falling, punching, and repeating. Until they can get up as fast as possible no matter how they fall, and they can get themselves with the least trauma no matter where they fall. Even with a five-kilogram sandbag tied to their arm, they still threw 500 punches quickly, breaking a punch with each punch. Instructor Wang Wei finally announced the end of the training.
"Congratulations on your successful practice of kung fu that has been lost for thousands of years in the martial arts, the golden bell hood, the iron cloth shirt and the Luohan boxing." Wang Wei made a joke with everyone, "I see that you have all become stakes for practicing boxing, I don't want you to be like a piece of wood on the battlefield, you punch me, I punch you, we are not singing, to put it mildly, we are killing, not performing." We don't need to show mercy to anyone, because no one shows us mercy. If you learn to fall and hit, then you can't dodge and you're a piece of wood. ”
"Turn back." Wang Wei pointed to the pile of tree stumps and sandbags in front of Zhao Guodong and them, "These hanging sandbags, each of which is separated by unequal distances, the stump below, which is commonly known as the plum blossom pile, is only ten centimeters in diameter, which is where you are about to stand, that is to say, you have to stand on the stump to avoid those sandbags that will swing back and forth." In those sandbags I would gradually replace them with stones, blades, daggers, and steel needles. Good luck. ”
Everyone was like being chased by Wang Wei to the stump of the tree as if they were being chased away.
As soon as he stepped on it, before he could stand firmly, a huge sandbag hit the left side of Zhao Guodong's body, and he immediately fell from the stump and fell into the mud puddle on the ground.
"Go up, whoever falls down, tie a kilogram of sandbags to the body." Wang Wei commanded the guards to tie sandbags to Zhao Guodong and push them on the plum blossom stake. Zhao Guodong shook his faint head, gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward.
Someone kept being knocked down, and someone kept strapping sandbags and continuing to rush up. No one spoke, and no one was left behind.
"Go up, don't rub it, the old ladies with small feet are going faster than you."
"Remember to dodge, dodge, I didn't let you go up to practice your ability to resist hits."
On the entire training ground, Wang Wei could be heard shouting, and the sound of sandbags colliding with people from time to time.
The sandbags were pushed back and forth, and the figures on the plum blossom piles also fell down one by one, and climbed up one by one, falling down, climbing up.
As Gao Jiancheng said, behind each soldier, he repeated one action after another, and got up again and again from falling down