Twenty-four: Cold-blooded instructor

Military training is a pretty scary thing for many people.

Because the freshmen who have experienced the baptism of military training have either turned black or shed a layer of skin.

But for Wenxuan, this military training in college was the most interesting and painful military training he had ever experienced in his life.

Just after Wen Xuan whispered in the ear of their boss and repeated the speech just now no less than three times, and sent their boss away, a small tourist bar carrying dozens of instructors slowly drove into the wide playground.

Amid thunderous applause, the instructors in military uniforms streamed out of the car.

After a while, the headmaster who was erratic appeared in front of everyone again, and he took turns standing in front of the podium with the officer who did not know what rank he was, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and who was not angry but mighty, and spoke before military training.

Regarding the speeches of the two of them, Wen Xuan felt that he was far from his previous statement.

He looked back at the white warrior who was standing not far away, and muttered in a low voice: "I knew how good it would be for me to write down the speech just now, give it to Xiao Bai, and let him sell it to the two above! At least we can have a good meal tonight." Alas, it's a pity!"

After the speech before the military training, it was a military physical boxing drill with a performance nature.

For Wen Xuan, this military physical boxing drill is good-looking, but it is not exciting enough. In his opinion, if there is a two-person hand-to-hand fight, or a group fight, it will be exciting. But is it possible? Unless the cold-looking officer on the stage had drunk the night before, and his head was caught in the door when he got out of the car!

After the wonderful military physical boxing drill, it was the much-anticipated, tense and exciting instructor assignment link.

The person assigned to Wen Xuan's class was actually a tall and thin guy with dark skin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was not much older than Wen Xuan and them.

Looking at his handsome face, Wen Xuan's heart was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and he secretly thought to himself: "The handsome guys have all gone to be soldiers, or are all the soldiers handsome?

And Chang Anyu, who thought he was the most handsome in Baling Village, saw that the instructor in his class was so handsome, and he hated it even more, and kept praying in his heart: "Celestial Empire, let's fight! Boy, let's go on the expedition! Artillery fire, let's fly......"

Just when Wen Xuan and Chang An Yu each had their own thoughts in their hearts, the handsome instructor trotted all the way to Wen Xuan and them, and without saying a word, he shouted directly: "All of them, stand up-"

His voice was high-pitched and loud, and it reached the ears of each and every one of them at once.

After a sparse sound of footsteps, the handsome instructor shouted again, "Rest a little!" At the same time, he made a straddling posture and said in a tone without the slightest emotion: "Hello, students. My surname is Hu, you can call me Instructor Hu in the future!"

"Surname Hu?" Wen Xuan smiled and said, "Instructor, then we will call you Brother Hu in the future, okay?"

As soon as Wen Xuan's words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of Instructor Hu.

He glared at Wen Xuan fiercely, and reprimanded sharply: "Who let you speak, get out of the ranks!"

Instructor Hu's reprimand without warning made Wen Xuan frightened all of a sudden, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he took a step forward in a daze.

Just as he reacted and was about to speak, Instructor Hu came to his side and shouted concisely and quickly: "Get down!"

"Lie down?" Wen Xuan was stupid again this time, tilted his head sideways, frowned, looked at Instructor Hu standing beside him with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Why do I want to lie down, why am I lying down?"

I saw Instructor Hu's eyes widen and shouted, "Clench your hands into fists, lie down, and do ten push-ups with your fists for me!"

"Ten push-ups, or do it with your fist?" Wen Xuan immediately clenched his right hand into a fist, raised it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and said, "Aren't push-ups made with palms?"

Instructor Hu did not explain this, but shouted even more viciously: "Order correction, you give me fists with both hands, lie down and do twenty push-ups!"

"Twenty?" Wen Xuan stretched out two fingers in amazement and looked at them.

Just as he was about to protest, he found that Instructor Hu raised his chin slightly, looking at him sharply.

Wen Xuan's heart immediately felt cold, and he hurriedly lay down, clasped his hands into fists, and began to do the first push-up.

But as soon as the first push-up was halfway done, Wen Xuan screamed "ah", sat on the ground, and kept blowing and clapping his fists.

Buddies who have done push-ups with fists should know that doing push-ups with fists is much more laborious and painful than doing push-ups with palms, and I won't talk about the physical reasons. Moreover, the playground of Wenxuan and their college is composed of more than a dozen basketball courts, badminton courts and other courts, in which people come and go and bring a lot of fine sand and gravel in. Wen Xuan's fist pressed up, and with the weight of his whole body, he pressed those tiny sand stones into the four knuckles that were only four thin layers of skin at all. The pain in this, who tries who knows!

As soon as he saw that Wen Xuan hadn't done any of it, he sat down on the ground babbling and immediately shouted, "Did I tell you to get up? Get down and continue to complete my orders!"

"But the instructor hurts so much!"

"The order is corrected again, twenty-five push-ups, get down!"

Instructor Hu's words completely shattered Wen Xuan's already cold heart. He squatted up and lay down, and sighed: "The heavens have descended on the people, and they must work their muscles and bones first!"

But this Instructor Hu didn't know if he had a grudge with Wenxuan in his previous life, or if he wanted to deliberately make things difficult for Wenxuan. As soon as Wen Xuan's first push-up was finished, he suddenly kicked Wen Xuan's feet lightly again, and said, "That push-up just now is not standard, it doesn't count!"

After speaking, he squatted down again, patted Wen Xuan's legs, and said, "Put your legs together, and tap your toes to the ground!" He patted Wen Xuan's shoulders and arms again, and said, "Come back a little with your hands, shoulder-width apart!"

After he corrected Wen Xuan's posture, he said, "Okay, go down!"

But after Wen Xuan finished this time, he slapped Wen Xuan's ass hard again, and scolded: "Do you do push-ups like this? Only your butt went down, and your upper body didn't move! This failed, don't count." ”

Before his voice fell, he fell sideways, clenched his fist with one hand directly under Wen Xuan's chest, and said, "This time, if your chest doesn't touch my fist and you get up, you can make me two more." In short, if you fail one, redo two, two fail and redo four, and three fail and redo eight. Alright, now listen to my command: go down, get up, get down, get up......"

In this way, Wen Xuan painfully completed the twenty-five push-ups under Instructor Hu's extremely strict requirements.

By the time he got up again, his face was as red as ripe tomatoes, sweat was falling down his cheeks like soybeans, and his hands seemed to belong to him as if they no longer belonged to him.

"Get in the ranks!"

When he saw Wen Xuan panting back to his place, Instructor Hu glanced at the student in front of him like lightning.

Those students were not stupid, they saw that Wen Xuan was made like this by him just because he said one more sentence, and they immediately cheered up, for fear of becoming the second Wen Xuan.

Therefore, as far as Instructor Hu looked, the students all straightened their bodies, as if they were going to compare them with javelins.

Seeing those students like this, Instructor Hu nodded with satisfaction, and said in a gentle voice: "Students, in the future military training, I only have two requirements. The first is to obey my orders absolutely, and if you disobey, you will bear the consequences! Second, if you want to speak or do anything, you must report it to me, and only after obtaining approval can you speak or do anything else. ”

He pointed at Wen Xuan and said, "That classmate just now is a negative example. If you want to learn from him, I give you this opportunity. Now listen to my command, all of them, stand upright-"

After Wen Xuan's incident, Wen Xuan's class moved much more neatly than the previous one.

"All of them, turn left!"

As soon as this password was given, there was another mess.

I saw some people turn to the left, some people to the right, and all of a sudden it was a mess.

This time, Instructor Hu didn't say much, and directly pulled out the guys who turned in the wrong direction, lined up neatly in front of the queue, and after a few reprimands, he punished them with ten push-ups.

I saw that with his "lie down", the front of the queue was like a target, and a large piece of it was lying down, and the scene was spectacular!

Unfortunately, in this group of people lying down, Wen Xuan was impressively listed.

Tears, flowing in my heart!

After dealing with this group of guys with an extremely poor sense of direction, Instructor Hu took his hands again, stood in front of them, and shouted: "According to the arrangement from above, your training ground is on the side of the sports field, and I roughly know where it is, so all of them are there, walk in unison, one, one, one, two, one, ......."

But sometimes, there are some things that you want it to happen often, and it doesn't even come up when it kills. But when you don't want it to appear, it comes to you one after another, especially disasters.

For example, on this day, when Instructor Hu walked on the side of the queue and instructed the queue to move forward, Wen Xuan suddenly found that his shoelaces did not know when they were loosened.

He didn't think much of it at the moment, and walked straight out, squatting on the grass to the side and tying up his shoelaces.

But after a few ties, he found himself enveloped by a long shadow, and when he turned his head, he was horrified to find Instructor Hu looking down at him expressionlessly.

There is no doubt that our dear Wenxuan children have been specially entertained by our stern Instructor Hu again.

At this point, Wen Xuan had already done forty-five push-ups with his fists, and his hands were already red and swollen.

Wen Xuan, who was doing push-ups in pain, muttered with infinite grief and indignation in his heart: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie and deceive people, but the more handsome this man is, the more cold-blooded and tormenting people will be!"