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On a whim, I want to write a military training experience in the way of a novel, and if I don't like it, don't spray, then, the adventure begins~

(The soul of military training, the sacred nothing handed down in the land of 'Zhejiang Medicine', countless legends about him are scattered in every corner of this campus, and if you can get it in rumors, you can get the 'tenacity!''''Strength!'''Courage!' that ordinary people can't reach!')

"I won't lose!" Under the scorching sun, a young man straightened his back again! The green tendons on his neck burst out, the sweat of beans covered his forehead, and a piece of army-green camouflage cloth was already soaked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Give up, human, defeat me, you can't!" An old voice came out in the air, and for a moment, everyone doubted their ears, and countless eyes stared at a huge figure, and in the scorching sun, a figure appeared. Red hair, beautiful golden eyes stared at the boy in front of him.

"I! Shan Yiqi! I absolutely want to get the soul of military training!" The straight military posture makes people unconsciously respectful. "What an interesting boy!" The golden eyes narrowed slightly, and the old figure had just appeared out of thin air, and gradually disappeared into the air.

Sweat dripped down Shan Yiqi's not handsome face, and for a while, the heat wave came to his face, and the scorching air stung Shan Yiqi's skin, but the upright and upright figure did not move half a minute at all! The sweat fascinated Shan Yiqi's eyes, and the sharp stinging pain seemed to explode in his mind.

"No! How could I, Shan Yiqi, lose to this 'scorching sun'! One hour! Two hours! Under the intense sun, Shan Yiqi's eyes became blurred, and a trace of powerlessness rose from his heart: "Are you going to lose? Am I still not good?" A little green floated out of the pale green cloth.

A solemn and majestic voice sounded in Shan Yiqi's mind, "Hold on! Don't give up! Very good, I see it, this trace of shade should be a gift from the old man to you." ”

"It's really useless, are you hallucinating?" Shan Yiqi laughed at himself, but the slightest coolness but really dispelled the scorching air. The inky eyes were huge, the round sun in the sky was long gone, and the scorching sun was gone.

"Win!" a faint smile appeared on Shan Yiqi's face.

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