Han Yong felt that after meeting Fang Huai in his military career, there were ups and downs...

And it will continue to fall.

Before coming to the squadron, Fang Huai patted his chest and said, with me, I am here.

The first day of entering the squadron.

In the morning, the bear squad leader said that he could have a good rest tonight.

In the afternoon, the bear squad leader said that the instructor said that he should do evening exercises, but not too fiercely, three or two hundred.

Two hundred push-ups, sit-ups, squats.

In the evening, squad leader Xiong couldn't bear to say it, and squad leader Liu said, let's kill and injure and cripple, three or five hundred, there is no need to discuss.

Fang Huai, who was chased by the three of them and hit a playground, taught them to sing "The Price of Love".

Let's go, let's go, people always have to learn to grow up on their own...

As soon as I got off the team, it seemed that I was playing a wave of immortal jumps.

"Stop, stop! Big brothers! Fang Huai ran in front, but he couldn't outrun Song Lin and Xiao Haishan, and from time to time he was kicked on the buttocks, he was really a little unbearable, so he quickly squatted down and surrendered.

The three recruits behind caught up, and the general demeanor of the wide-eyed heavenly throne in the temple surrounded him:

"Say, why are you dragging us into the water?!"

Fang Huai hugged his head and squatted: "I'll go, I'll go and tell the squad leader, you guys do less, okay?" ”

The three Heavenly Kings widened their eyes angrily: "Go!" ”

…

After a while, Fang Huai returned.

With a stupid gaze, he spoke ten meters apart: "The squad leader said, you can do less!" ”

The three of them looked a little relieved: "How much?" ”

Fang Huai smiled cheaply and stretched out a finger:

"I've already talked to the class leader! Push-ups, just do one! Squat, 30 is all you need! But you have to carry a 100-pound barbell to do it! Squad leader Liu asked you to go to the gym on the fourth floor to lift the barbell! ”

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he ran.

The three of them were stunned for two or three seconds, looking at each other, as if they were determining the information in Fang Huai's words in each other's eyes.

Subsequently: "I Nima...... Fang Huai! Hold it!! ”

……

Today's barbecue time was delayed, and the car and personal equipment were checked during the day, and there was no late inspection.

"Hello squad leader!"

"Hello squad leader!"

"Hello Captain!"

The arrival of the recruits added a bit of excitement to the second squadron of the special service.

"Fang Huai, how can you lift the barbell alone? Why don't you guys help him carry it? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, squad leader! I'm alone to carry... Convenient! ”

At half past nine, the washing whistle sounded, Fang Huai gritted his teeth and carried the barbell into the second shift, leaving the remaining three people to follow.

One person lifted a 100-pound barbell down the stairs, which was the punishment given to him by three people.

The renovation of the special service team cost a lot of money, and the class was very spacious with double wooden doors.

More than 40 square meters, a neat rectangle, not much larger than the squadron site, and even the 5×4-meter study room in the middle of the room, much larger than the entire squadron site.

On the right side of the door, six beds are side by side against the wall, Xiong Jie sleeps in the innermost, and Liu Jianfeng sleeps on the side of the door.

On the inner wall is a row of wardrobes, with seasonal clothes and camouflage neatly hung, and green pillows and green towel quilts underneath.

The squad leader said:

There are no veterans who wash the feet of the recruits, and no recruits who wash the feet of the veterans and wash their own feet.

The second shift and the corridor on the second floor, the garage, is the sanitary area for recruits, and the sanitary area for each room upstairs is divided, and the person is assigned to the responsibility.

Recruits are not allowed to go anywhere except for the gym on the first floor, the second floor and the top floor, except for the orders of the squadron headquarters, helping the squad leader to clean up, helping the squad leader to carry things, etc., are not reasonable reasons.

The squadron cadres clearly stipulate that they should do their own things, regardless of the traditions of other squadrons, and the special service team does not have those rules for taking care of the "disabled".

As soon as the washing number rang at half past nine, you can take a bath if you want to take a bath, and the bathroom is in the bathroom on the second floor, with 8 shower heads, and you can wash it back before the lights go out at ten o'clock.

The recruits were grateful.

However, after a while, it became clear to the recruits: this set of rules, excluding some miscellaneous things, is to maximize the training time for the recruits.

……

As soon as the lights out whistle sounded.

The class was 80% dark, and the remaining 20% was bright with the free moonlight shining in from the window and the lights of several storefronts across the squadron.

Even in the quiet, you can hear the faint sound of fists coming from the barbecue restaurant across the street:

"Dad (8) Dad doesn't shout, leave (6) you to rub the eggs!"

"Seven! Fairy descends! Nine! In the cup of the cup! Drink! ”

The four recruits stepped at the foot of the bed, their hands propped up on the bed, their bodies arched, and a hollow underneath them.

"Oh, yes, that's the angle."

Liu Jianfeng said, took a laser pointer, and when he pressed it, the light passed through the gap under the four people and shone on Xiong Jie's quilt on the other side.

"Just a push-up! Hold on for an hour, don't lie down, if my laser pointer hits someone's body, whoever will work overtime!

It's been a lot of overtime, and next time I'll let you do half a push-up! ”

Liu Jianfeng is very sassy and lying on the side of the beauty, accompanied by two reprimands in leisure.

Half a push-up, all four of them have done in the recruit corps, push-ups go down halfway, hovering.

Not to mention holding it for an hour, it only takes 10 minutes for the arm to shake more often than the propeller.

With a fright, the four of them straightened up.

It didn't take ten minutes.

"Han Yong! Your stomach is down! Raise the point! ”

"Ban... Squad leader, I'm inhaling..."

Han Yong said with difficulty, gasping out in one breath, his stomach was withdrawn again, and the little red dot of the laser returned to Xiong Jie's quilt.

Han Yong inhaled again, and the little red dot broke again.

Everyone started convulsing...

……

Half an hour later, the whole room was filled with the smell of sweat, and Han Yong didn't know how many times he had reported and how many times he had been rejected by Liu Jianfeng.

Song Lin and Xiao Haishan kept changing hands, but it was okay.

Fang Huai maintained a posture of supporting his hands, and his whole body was straight.

In fact, with the standard support of 40 minutes, Fang Huai also sweated on his back and forehead, but for the sake of Niu B, who had blown during the day, he stiffened up without saying a word.

Fortunately, everything was quiet, there were only two squad leaders in the squad, and the senior soldiers did not enter the squad to supervise their training.

In his previous life, he was tortured by the superior soldiers badly, and those goods had a good energy for a day, and they didn't sleep, so they found pleasure from them.

Obviously, the push-ups couldn't hold it anymore, and there were senior soldiers who half sat on his back and scolded him for having to hold on.

If you fall, you'll have to take two blows.

In addition to hard training, it was accompanied by the taunting sound of the superior soldier in his ears.

The room door opened.

Cao Yi came in with a flashlight to check the room, and where the light passed, he saw four recruits in different forms, some were tired and panting, some were motionless, and some frowned and asked Liu Jianfeng:

"Why are you still doing long braces? With such a neatness, when can all the exercises be in place? What time do recruits go to bed? ”

Liu Jianfeng got up a little stupidly, and sneered: "I'm looking at their physical fitness level, and I'll ration it tomorrow." ”

Today is to see the performance of each person, and give the future ration?!

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Haishan and Song Lin's eyes widened, and they immediately began to pretend that they couldn't do it, and their panting voices became louder and louder.

"Report..."

"Report!"

Cao Yi waved his hand impatiently:

"What to report? It's been tested during the day, what else is being tested?

Han Yong Xiao Haishan, start with 300, add 20 per day, Song Lin Fanghuai, start with 500, add 30 per day! ”

Han Yong and Song Lin's faces were a little frightened.

Damn, I'll do it with him? Don't train me to death?!

"That's... Push-ups redone tonight or not? Liu Jianfeng saw that the four of them had been holding up for more than 40 minutes, and asked carefully.

Cao Yi saw that several people had taken off their clothes, and they were still sweating in the cold, and they felt quite in place, and finally said something half-human:

"Hmm... Today, Saturday, the first day of the team, I won't redo it, just start the next one! Just rest! ”

Just as... Rest?

Then, looking at Fang Huai, who was still straight, he felt that he was not weak, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Starting tomorrow, I will call the senior soldiers, Fang Huai's push-ups must be standard!" ”

"No, no instructor, I don't need supervision, I can practice by myself!" Fang Huai hurriedly said loudly.

Cao Yi chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not here to supervise you, they have to do it too!" I'll find you a few sparring partners! ”

After that, he went straight out, leaving behind a group of confused recruits.

Han Yong's brain turned the fastest: "They practice with us... What is the difference between supervision and supervision? ”

Liu Jianfeng also seemed to be relaxed, and said with a smile on his head with his hands:

"There is a difference, I oversee them, and they oversee you.

Hehe, your screams are so quiet, I'm still used to practicing them! ”

Looking at Liu Jianfeng's perverted expression, Fang Huai couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Perhaps in the heart of every recruit, there is a first-class soldier who can make himself "sleep".

Liu Jianfeng may be the groove in the heart of the second-year soldier.

"Okay, get up, the instructors have spoken, let's start the next one, the barbell squat."

……

Barbell squats, Han Yong is stronger than Fang Huai Song Lin, and the strongest is Xiao Haishan.

Weight-bearing capacity and body size were positively correlated.

It's just that Han Yong's upper body is obviously not as standard as Fang Huai's, and his back is a little hunched, which is easy to press his spine.

"Report bbb... Tell! ”

"It's too heavy, it's too heavy..."

As a result, Han Yong couldn't bear it directly, and the reports were all multiple trills.

"Don't lift it, don't lift it! It hurts to press it down! ”

The screams became louder and louder, and everyone was sour to watch.

This weight, Fang Huai, who did not have leg strengthening, did it even more with gold stars.

Before starting to do it, Fang Huai thought about it, thirty, fifteen in a group, and two groups were done.

As soon as the barbell came up, the heavy pressure came to my back, and I immediately changed my mind.

Ten, ten in a group is good, in three groups to do, not much.

After one group was done, his trembling legs and numb back from the barbell told him: Do ten more, and Lao Tzu will strike.

Five bars... A group of five...

In the first round, Xiao Haishan did 15, and the rest were 10.

Liu Jianfeng kept urging beside him: "Hurry up!" And sit-ups! ”

The Festinger Effect says that bad things happen one after the other.

The door opened again.

The three senior soldiers who were attracted by Han Yong's screams entered the class with their hands behind their backs, with smiles on their faces.

"Ah, squad leader Liu, what about doing barbell squats?"

Zhang Yang smiled and looked at the few recruits sitting on the ground panting, and felt in his heart that this was the way to call the recruits to leave the team.

Damn, let these recruits show off their might for a day during the day, and make them happy, right?

Lao Tzu can't bear it for a day, suffer all the vernacular, just wait for now!

This is called the night of the troops!

Liu Jianfeng leaned on the bed and didn't speak, sneering in his heart.

I'm happy to come, and I'll wait for Director Cao to notify you to come over and exercise late, and I'll teach you slowly.

Zhang Yang reached out and checked the barbell a little proudly.

"It's only 100 pounds? Come, we'll help you, and you'll train well. ”

Qi Xiaohui and Meng Qiang also laughed: "Quick, get up and keep doing!" ”

The posture of the three of them was like a player who had just been slapped in the slap competition, smiling at each other.

Now it's your turn.

Fang Huai reluctantly patted his ass and got up, ready to accept the barbell of the two senior soldiers.

After all, recruits are still recruits, and with the rules of the army, no one can resist.

Song Lin and Xiao Haishan could only stand up, and whispered in their mouths: "Hey, if you can get out..."

The two of them looked at the fierce and vicious Zhang Yang, and didn't dare to finish their words.

Zhang Yang yelled: "What do you want to do?" Our squadron has not had a night guard for half a month! Hurry up and do it! ”

It's the right moment.

Han Yong, who was still sitting on the cold ground, but was full of heat, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and felt that the pathos in his heart was enough for Du Fu to compose a poem in his later years.

With a little tears in the corners of his eyes, he muttered a little in his mouth: "Yes, on such a cold day, there will definitely be no fire alarm..."

The voice sounded very obvious under the blessing of the quiet of the night.

Liu Jianfeng couldn't help but get up and look out the window, and then remembered that he didn't need to go to the police, so he let go.

The moment when Han Yong was about to stand up.

It seems that the buff stack is enough.

"Suzu ......"

Alarm bells!

A room full of people was scared and bounced on the spot!

Fang Huai touched his wet forehead and stared at Zhang Yang and Han Yong in disbelief.

I rub it, poisonous milk color!

(End of chapter)