Chapter 56 Military Training (1)

On the playground of Zhongjing University, more than a dozen freshman teams are standing in a military posture.

Each freshman class has an instructor sent by the army, and there are dozens of people in other departments, but there are only fifteen people in the archaeology department, which is very conspicuous.

Their instructor is a two-year soldier, with two bars on his shoulders, not tall, less than 1.7 meters, probably training every day, with dark skin, but a pair of big eyes and looking very energetic.

Holding a belt in his hand, he walked back and forth beside the three rows of archaeology team, shouting in a Bashu accent from time to time, "Chest up, belly tucked, legs together." You melon baby, what are you doing with a belly, close your belly, you know how to do it. ”

Yang Xiuwen saw that it was Zheng Xiaokai, and with a snap, he was hit with a belt on his leg, and he grinned in pain.

It's twelve o'clock in the morning, and the autumn in Zhongjing is also very hot, and the sun is shining on the body, and it is hot. The students were all sweating, but they didn't dare to move, for fear of being on the belt.

Yang Xiuwen had a little sweat on his forehead, which he deliberately forced out, since he absorbed the dark attribute energy, he was not afraid of the heat, the hotter the weather, the cooler the skin on his body, in order not to be different, it could only be so.

The body stood straight, the heart kept running, and the aura continued to impact the life acupoint, once and again.

Yang Xiuwen's behavior was seen by the instructor and thought that he was the one who was training seriously.

said, "Gua babies, look at this classmate, he is your kind of role model, look good, know how to ask, hold on for another half an hour, and stand up for me." ”

Under the scorching sun, she had been standing for almost an hour, when Wang Li began to shake and suddenly lay backwards.

When her head was about to hit the ground, Yang Xiuwen flashed over, caught her head with the instep of one foot, and turned around and shouted, "Report to the instructor, she has heat stroke." ”

The instructor came over and said, "Carry this girl to the side of the tree and call the doctor." The rest of the students continued. "Song Yi, Zhang Jun ran over and carried Wang Li away, these two goods wanted to be lazy.

Yang Xiuwen returned to the same place and continued to stand, he did not take action to help, because he felt that heat stroke was nothing.

When the instructor announced the dismissal and rest, the students quickly ran to the shade of the tree, sat down on the ground, and complained bitterly.

Hu Yuan looked at him and said, "Third child, why do I think you are not sweating, look at me." ”

Yang Xiuwen looked at Hu Yuan's sweaty appearance and said, "I don't know, I just don't like to sweat." ”

Hu Yuan shook his head and said, "You're a pervert." ”

In the afternoon, the queue, turned around, stood in a military posture, and returned to the dormitory at the end of the day, Song, Zhang, and Hu were spread out on the bed like mud, and saw Yang Xiuwen holding a towel and a basin to take a bath.

Song Yi said, "Third child, aren't you tired, why do you think you don't have any?" ”

Hu Yuan said weakly, "Leave him alone, he's a pervert." ”

Yang Xiuwen looked at the three of them with a basin and said, "It's only the first day, it's not good, there are still twenty-nine days, get up, go to the bath, isn't it uncomfortable to sweat?" ”

When a few people came back from taking a bath, Li Xiaotong came, and he also took dinner, and moved the three goods to spoil, praising them for being beautiful and virtuous.

Li Xiaotong smiled and said, "No thanks, when I came, you went to take a bath, so I bought the rice for you." ”

Walked up to Yang Xiuwen, grabbed his arm and asked, "How about Xiuwen, are you tired today?"

Yang Xiuwen patted her hand and said, "It's only the first day, don't be tired, don't worry." The girl nodded, then picked up his military training uniform and went to the public bathroom.

Song, Zhang, and Hu were eating around the table, and said sourly, "Brothers, people can't compare, this day, tsk." ”

Yang Xiuwen ignored them and thought about it, took out a piece of paper, wrote a prescription with a brush, and handed it to Li Xiaotong after returning from washing clothes and said, "Xiaotong, tomorrow you have time to go to a nearby Chinese medicine store and get this medicine back, thirty pairs." ”

Li Xiaotong asked him, "What kind of medicine is this?" "What prevents heat stroke is a kind of medicinal tea." He replied. After chatting for a while, Li Xiaotong took the prescription and left.

Due to the tiring day, several people quickly fell asleep.

Yang Xiuwen took out the red sandalwood box and looked at it carefully under the small lamp next to the bed.

Due to its age, the whole body of the box is black and purple, the lines are clear, and it glows with a faint luster under the light, and you can also smell a faint fragrance.

Integrally formed, no nail riveting, and the chain buckles are inlaid, and I really admire the wisdom of the craftsmen of the ancients.

The Five Emperors copper coins are in excellent condition, without a trace of rust. The reason why he stayed was that he planned to wait for the yard to be built, and then continue to press the beams.

After admiring it for a while, he put it back under the pillow, lay down on the bed and began to cultivate.

He has long been able to multitask, and while his heart is running, his consciousness is pulling the aura to attack the city.

Twenty centimeters between the perineum and the gate of life, it has now been conquered almost two centimeters, and the meridians that have been conquered by the aura have become spacious and resilient from thin as hair.

In Yang Xiuwen's eyes, the muscles and veins of the whole body are like a big tree growing upside down.

His idea is to make the main trunk thicker, the branches more developed, with the whole body as the axis, to form a large circulation with smooth meridians and accessible branches.

Progress is slow, but he has time, he is only nineteen...