Chapter 0006 Training Ground

A new day, a new beginning.

Private colleges and universities do not have the background of public universities, the most obvious is the scale of the campus.

The land is not so easy to approve, although they are all in the university town and the suburbs, but public universities can easily arrange on-campus military training for freshmen, but Ma Liang's school cannot.

The campus is so big, the annual expansion of enrollment is already very crowded, and the military training on campus cannot be realized, so this class of freshmen needs to find another suitable training location.

The next day, buses drove into the campus one after another.

The freshmen of the class of '03 were stuffed like canned sardines, and the boys and girls were separated and crowded.

But everyone was excited.

The coming barracks life.

Wearing a military uniform, carrying a backpack, and holding the handrails, he staggered out of the school, the buzzing carriage, a little farther away, he couldn't hear what was being said, and closely, Ma Liang heard Wang Fei talking to people about the conflict in the dormitory building yesterday.

"How can you say that there is such a person, forget it, you actually said how our Yamato nation is, how are you doing it, damn, there were too many people yesterday, I can't get up, otherwise Lao Tzu will go up and kick two feet!"

"Maybe it's the same as it is!"

", TMD is a Han person, okay! It can be regarded as an increase in knowledge, and I don't understand how this kind of person's three views are formed. ”

"This kind of person is called Seihi, that is, the spiritual Japanese, and there are quite a few in the country." Ma Liang interjected on the side and said, "There is now, and it will not disappear in the future." ”

Wang Fei asked him: "Old Ma, what do you think!?" ”

This question is complicated, Ma Liang smiled and did not answer.

He understands the anger and incomprehension.

I think that at the beginning, he saw the photos of the Jing-Japanese elements at the Holocaust Memorial Hall on the Internet, and he was also greatly shocked.

How can there be such a person!?

It feels incredible!

With the magic pen, recalling this righteous indignation, he also wanted to set a curse for these scum.

Later, I understood the calming effect of time and space, so I didn't implement it.

The magic pen is not only a powerful tool to change the world, but also an amplifier of desire and emotion, which everyone will be addicted to, and Ma Liang also has a period of extreme expansion.

It doesn't take long to feel that you are a god and not a human being, and you develop a sense of superiority that looks down on all beings and defies the rules.

But the problem is that he is a man, not a god, even if he gets the magic pen.

…………

It was very lively along the way, and the mighty convoy could not see the head and tail.

Driving on the main road of Jiangcheng, singing and laughter spread all the way, rendering youth and vitality into the air of late summer.

The base is far away, departing in the morning and arriving at noon.

One by one, the buses drove into the green barracks, and the freshmen who were excited all the way did not know what would await them in the next half month, so they all excitedly gathered to the window, looked at the clean and empty base, talked about it, and pointed their fingers.

A J-6 fighter plane parked on the lawn and displayed on display made them look at it intently.

The bus stopped at the big playground, and a group of soldiers quickly got on the bus.

At lunchtime, after getting to know the instructor briefly, I was taken to the door of the cafeteria to line up.

The first meal in the barracks was very rich, with a table full of chicken, duck and fish, full portions, and a bottle of Wang Laoji per person.

The staple food is rice, steamed buns, noodles, pancakes, etc., taking into account the regional tastes of the new students.

The instructors were pleasant and did not emphasize any discipline, and the huge restaurant was full of people, and the buzz was like a large vegetable market.

Some people complain that the food is greasy, and they only use chopsticks on a few plates of green vegetables, especially the girls, a large table of dishes, have not been touched much, and use chopsticks to count the rice grains one by one, that is called a Sven!

Someone else asked if there was any beer......

Ma Liang should eat and drink, he knows that soon these people will regret it, and they will miss this meal very much in the future.

After eating, a large number of colorful freshmen were brought to the training ground and formed into a square team in order of height and shortness, and the instructors came to each company, and their smiling appearance suddenly changed.

The instructor roared, the freshmen listened, the roar came and went, but the military posture stood crookedly.

"Ma Liang!"

"Here!"

"Get out of the line!"

"Yes!"

Ma Liang strode out of the ranks, turned around, and stood in front of the team.

The instructor glanced at everyone in the square with a fierce look, and while correcting Ma Liang's posture, he shouted:

"I'll say it again, it's all for me."

"The roots of the feet are close together, the toes of the two feet are about 60 degrees apart outward, the legs are straight, the lower abdomen is slightly retracted, the chest is naturally straight, the upper body is straight, leaning forward slightly, the shoulders should be flat, slightly stretched back, the arms are drooping and naturally straightened, the fingers are together and naturally bent, the thumb is attached to the second section of the index finger, and the middle finger is attached to the seam of the trousers!"

"The head should be straight, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, the jaw should be slightly closed, and the eyes should be looked forward and together!!"

Ma Liang's posture is qualified, and the pestle like an electric pole is there.

The instructor went down to correct the others one by one, but his movements were both rude and precise, and he slapped some of them with a slap.

"Hou Mingming!"

"Here!"

"Look at the monkey you're standing on, you ape!?"

"Poof!"

"Wang Fei!"

“…… Arrive! ”

"Get out of the line!"

"Yes!"

"You like to laugh, don't you, okay, just let you laugh enough, if I don't say stop, don't stop, start, laugh!!"

……

Half an hour later.

The sun hung overhead, and the sun seemed to be about to tan everyone, and everyone was sweating profusely, but no one dared to move a little.

Ma Liang's camouflage military uniform was also soaked, sweat blurred his vision, and his stiff body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But he didn't mean to waver.

In the old time and space, although Ma Liang had not yet had time to become a superman, he had already tailored several legendary templates for himself.

Extreme agility, extreme reaction, extreme perception, extreme strength, vigorous and powerful body, etc.

The career of 'master and master' has sharpened his will, greatly expanded and enriched his knowledge.

Now, although everything set by the magic pen is gone, the heart is still there, and the solid will has not disappeared, and this pain is really nothing to him.

But if he can persevere, others may not.

After a few more minutes, there were more and more people shaking, and the instructor estimated that he had reached the limit, and was about to let the freshmen take a break, but unexpectedly, one of them fell.

It is a small white tree.

The instructor was very experienced, and after cleaning up cleanly, Bai Xiaoshu was moved to the shade of the tree to rest, watching the others train.

But after only an hour's rest, I returned to the middle of the queue.

Strict!

It is much stricter than ordinary military training.

Many people swept away the ease at the beginning and complained bitterly in their hearts.