June 14, 2070 13:40 - Earth Singapore - Training Camp "Bang-" The door was pushed open with a loud bang, but the sound that followed made it seem insignificant. "Assemble!" The people who had just woken up were stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly got dressed and rushed out of the barracks. The instructor stood in the open space in front of the barracks with an e-paper briefcase, and said while writing something: "1 minute and 7 seconds, not bad, much better than the batch of recruits I brought last time." How do you stand? Won't you stand in line? Stand in two rows for me, in order of height! "Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and they lined up quickly." 22 seconds, not bad. Ahem - all listen, I'm your instructor Guan Zhendong, you all have to obey my orders during the next 6 months of recruit training, is there anyone who doesn't understand? "No one answered." Very good, now I have a question, how many of you have ever seen the Zerg? "Twelve people raised their right hands." How many of you have been in personal contact with the Zerg? Only Lao Liu raised his hand. The instructor raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's your name?" "Liu Bocheng." "Served?" Lao Liu said with some pride: "I have been a Marine and a Ranger. "The instructor was a little happy to receive the veteran, and even the title became an honorific." Well, you can go to the veterans' club on the north side of the school grounds. Remember to come to me every morning, noon, and evening to report to me. "Yes." After speaking, Lao Liu left the team and went to the club. The instructor, apparently still hopeful, asked, "Who else has served in the service?" Hong Zhantian raised his right hand. Then why haven't you been in contact with the Zerg? The instructor was puzzled. Hong Zhantian said helplessly: "I am from the logistics department" The instructor was speechless for a while, and was stunned for a while before saying: "In this way, you can also go, remember to report three times a day." "Yes." Hong Zhantian also ran after Lao Liu. "Are there any veterans? Without? After confirming that there were no veterans, the instructor waved his hand. For the rest, follow me to the school grounds. Everyone lined up and followed the instructor to the school yard according to his words, and the instructor who was normal before the school field instantly became demonic, and roared viciously: "Stand up for me, when you came, you all saw those recruits who came earlier than you standing in a military posture, right?" My requirements are not high, let's stand for two hours first, don't try to sneak and slip, there are more than 100 ultra-high-definition cameras around the school field, 360-degree real-time monitoring, you can take a picture of you when you move a toe. Straighten your waist, and a man can't bend it! Do you understand?! The crowd replied in unison, "Understood!" Seeing this, the instructor nodded, * smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go for tea, you guys stand slowly." The crowd was speechless. After the instructor left, Watts whispered in ventriloquism, "Mark, it's so hot." Trying not to move his lips, Mark replied in half-practiced ventriloquism, "You don't talk a little and it's not so hot." "I don't believe it." "Believe it or not." Ignoring Watts, Mark tried to stand as straight as he could, then closed his eyes and waited for two hours to pass.

A minute passed, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, an hour passed, and most of the people present were already sweating profusely and their legs were weak, but our protagonist Mark, who was not at all, only sweated a little. James was very curious about this, and whispered to Watts, who was standing next to him, "Watts, how did your cousin do that?" Watts couldn't help but glance at Mark and said, "He often offended the teacher when he was in school, and he was often punished for standing, and he had already practiced it." James couldn't help but swallow and said, "Awesome." "Finally, someone spoke, and the bored Watts immediately provoked the conversation." Anyway, what did the instructor do? "Drink tea." "Do you believe it?" "What's the use of believing it or not?" "Small talk." James was about to retort when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and immediately shut up. "Why don't you say it? Wilted? Just as Watts was triumphant, a large powerful hand slapped him heavily on the shoulder. Pain, pain, pain," the instructor* smiled and said, "Pain? Okay, go run ten laps around the school grounds. Huazi instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and said weakly: "Instructor, a circle of 800 meters." The instructor glanced at Watts and said casually, "Fifteen laps." Watts didn't dare to say anything anymore, and walked towards the runway in a sluggish manner. Run in thirty minutes, otherwise there will be no food at night. The instructor's words were more effective than beating chicken blood, and he used the "walking" Watts slowly and slowly ran straight away. The instructor suddenly turned around and said to James: "You, what are you laughing at, run with him, ten laps, twenty minutes to run, you are not allowed to eat until you finish running." The snickering James instantly petrified, and then went mad and chased after Watts.

"Report!" "Speak." "Instructor, running twelve kilometers in half an hour is simply an impossible task, and I question your decision." Mark is very clear about how much ability Watts has, and at the critical moment, Mark came out of his "mouth". "Heh, your name is Mark, right?" The instructor looked at Mark, saw that Mark was standing straight, and nodded. "Yes, sir." The instructor pointed to the two Watts who were running wildly and said, "If your cousin Watts can't reach this speed, then he can only become food for bugs on the battlefield." At this point, Mark was puzzled and asked, "Sir, can't our infantry battle armor make up for the speed gap between us and the Zerg?" The instructor sighed, "That's at least B-level armor, our volunteers are generally equipped with C-level armor, and the speed of improvement is pitiful, and the speed of combat armor improvement is based on your own physique and speed, if your own speed and physique can't keep up, you may not be able to outrun a big dog in S-level armor." "Big dog?" "It's the alienated insect Xiucai, it's really a show for me! You, laugh what a smile, push-ups 200 pcs! Li Jun gritted his teeth and walked out of the team with great difficulty as if he was going to the execution ground, and did push-ups in front of the queue. There are still ten minutes to two hours, and today I am in a good mood, Mark stays, and the others can disband. "Oh." Er and the others dispersed in a hurry, leaving Mark who was standing straight and Li Jun who was doing push-ups. "Li Jun, you can walk after doing push-ups, and when you go, let the two boys who run stop running, if you don't finish running, you owe it, and you will run again later." "Yes, sir." Li Junru was granted amnesty and sped up his push-ups. "Mark, you come with me." "Yes." Following the instructor all the way, turning left and right, in front of a teahouse, the instructor stopped. "Let's go, have a cup of tea." The instructor and Mark sat down in a window seat and asked for two cups of green tea. "Instructor" "Don't call it that in private, I'll be scolded if your dad finds out." "My dad?" Mark was slightly surprised, the instructor had already expected it, and said, "He is my old commander, he shouldn't have told you this." I think with his temperament, he must have given you basic training a long time ago, right? "This one is." Thinking back to the summer vacation since junior high school, Mark couldn't help but shiver, that kind of devil training he will never forget in his life. "So, you don't have to practice this kind of basic training anymore, and go directly to the simulated battle, how about it?" "Instructor, so that I and the other people's training are out of sync." "This doesn't have much impact, I'll speed up their training and catch up with you as soon as possible." "In that case, I think I can start training in simulations." "Okay." "Simulation training, it should be good." Mark, who was only thinking about the simulation training, didn't seem to notice the evil smile of the instructor