Chapter Eighty-Eight: Wang Ye's Scream (Seeking Order, Seeking Support)
Host: Wang Ye.
Power: 1.05.
Speed: 1.
Stamina: 1.3.
Visual acuity: 0.9.
Memory: 1.5.
Reactivity: 1.3.
Storage space: one cubic meter.
Skills: Stacked Army Lv3 (full level), light three-kilometer cross-country Lv3 (2/40), push-up Lv3 (3/40), stop transfer method Lv3 (full level), military posture Lv3 (32/40), 400 meters Lv1 (8/10), 100 meters sprint Lv1 (5/10), pull-up Lv2 (4/20), Ordinance Lv3 (full level), forward step Lv2 (13/20), unison step Lv2 (18/20), frog jump Lv1 (5/10), Military Fist Lv1 (1/10).
Skill points: 5.
Another week is coming to an end, and Wang Ye's personal attributes have changed again, so far, the strength attributes that were originally holding back have also been added by 0.05 each because of pull-ups and push-up upgrades.
All of Wang Ye's basic attributes, except for his eyesight, are a little bit worse, and everything else is beyond the level of normal ordinary people.
Half a month to reach this level, Wang Ye is quite satisfied.
The only regret is that at this stage, I still only train the queue every day, engage in simple physical training, and do not carry out any other projects.
Even the military body boxing has just been taught.
"Come, stand here!"
After Wang Yejun punched it all over, Ye Sanshi said that the movement was not in place, and then took Wang Ye and others to the parallel bars on the side of the training ground.
At the moment, Ye Sanshi asked Wang Ye to stand between the two iron pillars at the end of the parallel bars, and then Ye Sanshi smiled and took out two packing belts from his pocket.
"Uh-no, squad leader, what are you going to do!"
Wang Ye felt that something was wrong, looking at Ye Sanshi's movements, he had a sense of foreboding.
"Stand still, don't move!"
On Ye Sanshi's dark face, a smile bloomed: "Your military body fist movements are not in place, I'll help you!" ”
As he spoke, he pulled Wang Ye's left hand and actually wanted to tie his left hand to the pole.
"Huh?" Wang Ye was puzzled, and then struggled hard, not wanting to be tied up.
This unexplained help, Wang Ye doesn't want it.
It's just that now it's obviously not a question of whether Wang Ye wants to or not.
"Wang Ye!" Ye Sanshi suddenly pulled his face and called out Wang Ye's name.
"Here!"
In the past half a month, Wang Ye immediately responded to the conditions of the training.
"Don't move, give me your hand!"
Ye Sanshi ordered directly.
This made Wang Ye a little helpless.
"Squad leader, can you let me die? What are you going to tie me up for? ”
didn't resist, Wang Ye asked him to tie up, but in terms of words, Wang Ye didn't give up.
Ye Sanshi smiled with satisfaction: "I just like you for this, you have execution." ”
After speaking, he spoke again: "It's okay, just help you pull the ligaments!" ”
"Ahh
Wang Ye's eyes widened, and his hands immediately began to struggle again.
it, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?
Pulling the ligaments, he used to try to split his own fork, but it hurt to a certain extent.
Now I have to forcibly help myself pull away.
How painful that is!
Even if Wang Ye's execution is high, he is a little panicked now.
But it was too late, the arm of one hand was straightened, and it had been quickly tied to the iron pillar by Ye Sanshi with a packing belt, although the other hand had not been tied.
But Ye Sanshi has already been caught.
"Don't move, this is a necessary process, if you don't pull the ligaments, how can you kick the legs straight?
How to kick high?
Whether it is to practice military physical boxing, or to need tactical actions in the future, you must all pass this level! ”
At this second, most of the people in the fifth class who were still smiling and watching the play on the side, and most of them smiled on the spot
"Ah, squad leader, we want it too!" Zhang Ping'an looked around his head, looking scared.
Of course, this is not the case for everyone.
Wan Baojiang and Liang Fan, as sports school students and sports students, immediately laughed at this time.
Pull the ligaments!
What a miserable memory.
"Hehe, this is good, squad leader, I'll help you!" Liang Fan ran to the other side to help grab Wang Ye's hand.
"Fuck off, Liang Fan, you owe it!" Wang Ye glared at him angrily.
But it was useless, at this time, Liang Fanle pretended to be deaf, and after helping to tear Wang Ye's hand away and lean on another iron pillar on the parallel bars, he asked Ye Sanshi to tie it with a packing belt.
All of a sudden, Wang Ye's hands stretched out, and his two arms were tied to the double poles.
The whole person seemed to be about to wait for the execution.
In fact, in Wang Ye's view, this is the punishment.
"Ah~ it hurts. Pain. Stop. Oops,. Squad leader Ye Laohei! ”
On the side of the training ground, Wang Ye's miserable howl sounded.
Hearing this cry, the recruits of other classes on the training ground couldn't help but look here again.
Subsequently, some of them gloated, and some couldn't help swallowing their saliva and looked at their squad leader evasively
"Look at what, just pull a ligament, you have to do it for the next two days!"
The third class was relatively close to the parallel bars training ground, and at this time, the words of their squad leader instantly made the recruits in their class numb.
Naturally, when someone in Class 5 heard his words, they also looked sideways.
Some of the two classes of recruits looked at each other.
Each other, they can see the horror in each other's eyes.
After all, Wang Ye at this time, the cry was too miserable.
This is the first time Wang Ye has screamed so badly since he joined the army.
Everything before, Wang Ye performed very well.
On the first day of emergency assembly, to internal affairs in the back, to training, Wang Ye never shouted bitterness, let alone yelled.
Available now.
It hurts, it hurts.
His hands were tied, and he was pushed by Liang Fan to prevent his body from deforming and bending over, not to mention that his feet were still pulled on one side.
Behind him, Ye Sanshi grinned even more, but his tone pretended to be serious and ordered Wang Ye to relax his body, and then pressed Wang Ye's shoulder hard.
Split.
Wang Ye had never played in his life, and now he was forced to succeed under the pressure of several people.
Both legs are bent from the knees to the tendons in the thighs, and then to the hips.
In one sentence, Wang Ye, who forcibly split the fork, felt as if he had given birth to a child at this time.
Although he didn't experience what kind of pain it was like to have a baby.
But he felt that he was in pain now, and he would definitely be able to catch up.
"Alright, come, change your position!" Behind him, Ye Sanshi spoke with a smile.
Immediately, Wang Ye raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened: "Ah! I'm going to come again. Slowly, slowly"
Wang Ye is really numb, his endurance is actually strong enough, but he still can't stand it.
This way to open the ligaments, it's too painful.
"Slow down, take advantage of the pain now, once in place!"
Ye Sanshi smiled and untied the packing belt that tied Wang Ye's hands.
At this time, he didn't have to worry about Wang Ye running.
Because even if Wang Ye was allowed to run, he wouldn't be able to run.
As soon as his legs were pulled, Wang Ye's legs were absolutely the same as noodles, and he couldn't do it at all.
Regarding this, he Ye Sanshi has a deep understanding.
After all, that's how he came back then
Packing belt, this time Wang Ye's legs were retied.
Keep your legs together, one on your calves and one on your thighs.
Then several people worked together, and the two were responsible for straightening Wang Ye's hands, and the two helped hold down the tied feet.
And he bent Wang Ye's body towards the front of the straight and tied legs behind his back, and pressed it down.
"Ah~!"
Wang Ye's screams reappeared
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(End of chapter)