Chapter 11 The world will not sympathize with the weak

In the red alert world, Wang Ling couldn't hear Uncle Hei's voice, so he simply put his mind down and hurried to recover his strength. This time, the instructor gave them a break that was not short, and when they gathered again, Wang Ling also had some strength to move.

However, this is far from enough, the next project turned out to be Wang Ling's impression of the single parallel bars on the Chinese army!

This sport exercises the strength and coordination of the whole body, if it is changed to usual, Wang Ling remembers the movements, but now, it is really difficult for strong people.

Of course, he was not the only one who was stumped, and many of the other comrades-in-arms who trained together also showed bitter faces.

But the instructor didn't care about this at all, and he personally demonstrated a set of standard movements, and then assigned personnel in turn and began to exercise.

In the exercise, this group of people can be said to be frequent, and the movements are not standard, but there are many people who fail to grasp it and fall directly from the single parallel bars.

Among them, naturally including Wang Ling, those actions seem simple, but with Wang Ling's current physical condition, it is too difficult to complete. However, the instructor grasped this matter and did not let go, everyone had to grit their teeth and complete a set of standard actions before they were willing to let go, and Wang Ling was not spared.

On the single parallel bars, Wang Ling lost count of how many times he fell, just this one sport, it took him more than half an hour to complete it alone.

On the training ground, the number of single parallel bars is not much, and after the training of the fifth company in this sport, the world of red alert has also become weak, and this hard day's training has finally ended.

When the fifth company gathered, it was a little funny on the surface, many people had a blue nose and swollen face, Wang Ling knew that it was bad, but he didn't fall on his face, but he was scarred in many places on his body.

After a few slogans, the team finally disbanded and went to the cafeteria. But Wang Ling was now so tired that he collapsed, dizzy and nauseous, and had no appetite for food at all, so he simply returned to the tent alone.

At the end of a day's training, Wang Ling was really fed up with the environment here, and just wanted to contact Uncle Hei to leave here, but a series of footsteps suddenly appeared outside the tent, and then a person came in, Wang Ling fixed his eyes and saw that it was his devil instructor!

Seeing this instructor, Wang Ling was startled, for fear that this instructor would do something wrong.

However, this time, the instructor really didn't come to embarrass him, and pressed his hand at him with a smile: "Don't be nervous, just sit down, I'm not here to play any instructor majesty for you." ”

Wang Linghu glanced at him suspiciously, but he didn't refuse, and sat on the bed a little unnaturally, without saying a word.

The instructor also found a random place to sit down and looked around the tent.

And Wang Ling also took the opportunity to observe the instructor, under the setting of Uncle Hei, this instructor is the image of a Chinese, with a short head and a thin camouflage military uniform, outlining his strong body.

The instructor's eyes, as resolute and sharp as his face, swept a glance across the tent, and then looked at Wang Ling with a smile and asked, "Little ghost, what's your name?" ”

After all, there are too many people in training, and he can only remember code names, names, etc., it all depends on personal interests.

Wang Ling was not lazy, and immediately answered his name, and the instructor nodded after hearing it and asked: "Wang Ling, little ghost, do you know that just because of the running event in the morning training, you have a unique nickname in the entire recruit team?" ”

"Know...... The worst ...... in the whole army" Wang Ling's expression was a little gloomy, this title was heard by him at lunch, how could he feel good if he was deducted such a title?

But the instructor didn't seem to care at all, changed the cruelty during the day, and smiled very kindly and confidently: "Little ghost, do you care about this title very much?" ”

Wang Ling was silent, but the instructor said: "Hehe, actually, according to my standards, with your physical fitness, I have already been kicked out of the barracks after running, but do you know why I left you behind?" ”

"I don't know." Wang Ling replied with a frown.

The instructor snorted, his expression quickly became severe, and he said seriously: "Your physique is too poor, but you have perseverance beyond ordinary people!" This world will not sympathize with the weak, but it will respect everyone who struggles! With this perseverance, the worst in the whole army will become the strongest in the whole army sooner or later! I firmly believe that! ”

"The whole army...... The strongest ......" Wang Ling couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart as he read these words.

Before he could ask anything more, the instructor had already gotten up and was about to leave. However, when the instructor was about to walk out of the tent, he paused again, turned back to Wang Ling and said: "By the way, little ghost, in the morning training, I punished you for running five kilometers, but you didn't remember how far you ran at the time, in fact, when you were semi-unconscious, you had already run a full six kilometers." ”

After saying that, the instructor finally didn't have anything to say, and got out of the tent.

He left, but Wang Ling was stunned: What is the situation, six kilometers?! Didn't you say a good five kilometers, how could you run it without stopping me, and let me run an extra kilometer?

The others were not punished, they only ran three kilometers, Wang Ling is good here, twice as much as the others! This comparison was difficult for Wang Ling to accept for a while.

At this time, Uncle Hei asked again: "Boy, are you going to come back to settle accounts with me?" ”

After getting along for a while, Uncle Hei has already understood Wang Ling's temperament.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the voice, Wang Ling eased up, gritted his teeth and replied in his mind: "That's right, let me go back!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ling's mind immediately changed in a burst of turmoil, and then he had returned to the transfer station of the different dimensional system, and Uncle Hei still looked at Wang Ling with that playful smile.

But Wang Ling was not happy: "Hey, Uncle Hei, it's been a long time, the gift you said is a full six kilometers!" ”

Uncle Hei is also thick-skinned enough: "The instructor only arranged five kilometers for you, and you ran more by yourself, no wonder anyone." ”

"You ......"

Wang Ling was dumbfounded for a while, and he was bored for a while before complaining: "Why don't you stop me when you run enough?" ”

Uncle Hei disagreed: "Why stop it? ”

"I'm tired enough for one kilometer, five kilometers can train me to death, and six kilometers down, what kind of bear have I become?" Wang Ling asked rhetorically angrily.

"Hahaha......" Uncle Hei laughed enough: "Boy, without this experience, are you willing to believe that you can run six kilometers at one time?" ”

Wang Ling replied matter-of-factly: "I don't believe it if I am killed." ”

Uncle Hei said again: "Isn't this enough, during the recruit training, it is meant to let you grow in the limit, as long as you don't run to death, run for a while longer, there is no harm." ”