Jiang Xiaolong's training plan?

After getting along for so long, Ji Min knew Jiang Xiaolong quite well, so he didn't believe in any training plans.

From that day on, Jiang Xiaolong in his impression seemed to be different.

In the evening, I had dinner and went back to the dormitory.

After resting for a while, Wu Wenbo began to practice walking on the side.

At this time, Jiang Xiaolong sat on the sidelines and watched, commenting from time to time.

But today, he actually sorted out his clothes, walked to Wu Wenbo's side, and stood with him.

"Little Dragon?" Wu Wenbo stopped and asked.

Jiang Xiaolong smiled: "Don't stop, let's practice together!" You give the order, and I'll do the action together! ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly, there is a person who is practicing with him, and this feeling is very uncomfortable!

Jimin blinked in surprise.

It turns out that this kid is not bragging, he really has a training plan!

"I see!" Ji Min slapped his head violently.

"Jiang Xiaolong also knows that the parade training is strict, and without a solid queue foundation, it is impossible to become an official team member!"

"But at the same time, he is reluctant to participate in group training, feeling that it is too tiring, so he has to improve the quality of the queue by practicing by himself!"

"Ah, what else can it be?"

Hearing this, Wang Run was also surprised: "Why is he such a thief?" ”

The two of them are together, and the training is more passionate.

Wu Wenbo also specially pulled Ji Min over.

"Squad leader, you can help us see, if there are any irregular actions, help correct it!"

Because of Jiang Xiaolong's training,

A small craze for military training was set off in the dormitory.

But it's kicking and kicking,

Wu Wenbo suddenly groaned.

When he kicked the right step just now, he felt like his feet were empty, and he quickly looked down at it, only to find out.

"The heel is broken again..."

Seeing this scene, Ji Min gave him a thumbs up instead.

"Wenbo, you're training too hard!"

"After entering the parade village, you kicked more heels than I did!"

In the eyes of the soldiers, a broken heel is a symbol of honor!

There is no way to measure how much sweat someone has shed on the training ground, but how many pairs of shoes have been kicked and broken can be seen at a glance!

"Xiaolong, you can practice by yourself first, and I'll fix my shoes!"

Wu Wenbo walked out of the dormitory building with his shoes and came to the first floor of the next door building.

As soon as I walked in, I heard a clanging sound coming from the house.

The maintenance crew places the worn shoes on the rack and secures the new soles with nails.

It's already past 8 p.m., and the shoe basket is still full of items to be maintained.

It's not easy for the staff at every post in the parade village!

Wu Wenbo walked over with his shoes: "Hello master, can you help me fix it first?" My shoes are broken again! ”

Glancing up, the maintenance master burst out laughing.

"It's you again, these are the first pairs, and you're training too hard!"

With that, he took the shoe and smashed it.

Wu Wenbo scratched his head with a smile: "It's not easy for you, you have to smash hundreds of pairs of shoes every day!" ”

When I chatted with the masters before, I learned that they had to repair an average of seven or eight hundred pairs of shoes every day.

The maintenance master wiped the sweat on his forehead: "It's much easier than you, some time ago, when you were assessed, the training was too ruthless, and you had to repair more than 1,000 pairs a day!" ”

"That's it!"

The maintenance master handed over the shoes: "Young man, you should also pay attention to safety when training, don't be too tired"!

"I will, thank you!"

Wu Wenbo took his shoes and went back to continue training.

On the other side,

The command group of the parade village is also holding a regular meeting.

Commander-in-chief Wang Mingde nodded with satisfaction after listening to the report.

"Yes, after this period of running-in, the neatness of each row has been greatly improved!"

"Not only the officers and soldiers participating in the training, but also our logistical support capabilities are getting better and better! This is inseparable from the efforts of every comrade here! ”

"Our focus is ...... next"

As soon as Wang Mingde finished arranging, a captain suddenly raised his hand again.

"I'm sorry commander-in-chief, I suddenly remembered something just now! We have a shortage of maintenance personnel! ”

"This is my previous statistics, as the training intensity increases, the number of shoe damage is increasing, and the maintenance manpower is in short supply!"

The captain handed over the statistics to Wang Mingde.

After taking a look, Wang Mingde said.

"That's a problem!"

"The intensity will increase in the future, and we have to do the work first!"

"Well, in the near future, you will organize a bidding meeting and let a professional company take care of this matter."

"Okay commander-in-chief!"

Based on past experience, it is also possible to have the team members repair their own shoes.

But this time, Wang Mingde wanted to do his best to do all the guarantees, so that the parade members could devote all their minds to training!

……

As the training became more and more difficult, the illness also tormented the physical and mental health of the players.

A soldier like Wu Wenbo, who has to train himself after training every day, will only suffer more pain on his body!

Looking at the blisters on his feet, the military doctor Zhao Ziyan was heartbroken.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Ziyan asked softly while handling the blisters.

Wu Wenbo shook his head, and a smile forced out of his face.

Zhao Ziyan didn't say anything more.

Foot blisters are already considered the mildest symptoms, and no matter what kind of symptoms the soldiers have, they will insist on a word.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"I can keep training!"

The reason for this is because I am afraid that the military doctor will issue a medical certificate that "I cannot continue training".

After dealing with it, Wu Wenbo stomped his feet vigorously: "Thank you, military doctor, I went to train!" ”

"Well... Stay safe! ”

Wu Wenbo nodded, but as soon as he turned around and walked a few meters away, suddenly a few people ran towards him.

They were also carrying a man.

"Where is the military doctor, help me take a look, he can't move!"

Zhao Ziyan and a few hygienists hurriedly put the patient number on the mat: "What's the situation?" ”

The man was holding his waist and couldn't speak in pain.

The soldier on the side explained: "When I was training just now, I suddenly had back pain, and then I couldn't move!" ”

"I used to have a back injury, could it be aggravated!"

Zhao Ziyan nodded, and hurriedly touched it.

The back muscles have become stiff.

"If you have a back injury, don't you know how to pay attention to training! Bring a hot towel first! ”

Under Zhao Ziyan's order, the hygienists carried out the treatment work in an intense and orderly manner.

It took a lot of effort to relieve his pain.

Zhao Ziyan also wiped the sweat on her forehead: "How do you feel now, are you better?" ”

He leaned on the mat and nodded slowly: "Well, I feel better..."

After speaking, he was ready to prop up his body and continue to go back to training, Zhao Ziyan pressed him down and said angrily.

"Still thinking about training? Take care of your body first, or you will be ruined for the rest of your life! ”

Wu Wenbo witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, his brows were tightly knit, and his expression was solemn.

He knew this man!

Isn't this Yang Shijie, the military standard-bearer of the honor guard of the three services!

He carried a 30-kilogram military flag, waving it hundreds or thousands of times a day, and the high-intensity training caused him to relapse from his old disease.

But if he can't even participate in training,

Who can carry this flag?