Zhen Yin Gong didn't speak, but Luo Feng was very puzzled in his heart.

This instructor, not only did he not praise himself, but also, looking at his eyes, was full of anger.

I didn't seem to have offended him.

Luo Feng didn't know that it was not Zhen Yin Gong who he offended, but Qian Ling. Qianling's eldest brother Qianye wanted to borrow Zhen Yingong's hand to rectify Luo Feng, but as everyone knows, Luo Feng made an amazing move at the beginning of military training.

With such physical fitness, this level of military training is as easy as eating and drinking for Luo Feng.

Lin Bajie returned to the team in a gloomy manner, his head lowered, his face was beaten so painfully that he didn't dare to lift it up again.

He really didn't have the courage to lie down.

Soon, Zhen Yin Gong also came back to his senses, and after taking a deep look at Luo Feng, he didn't mention the punishment again, "All of them, stand up!"

Once again, the team was put together.

After a long-distance run, a punishment and an unexpected competition, the students of the first class of classical philology had unprecedented enthusiasm for the next military training, and of course, they also had awe of this iron-masked instructor, so the queue lined up was also wooden.

"Remember, from today onwards, you will no longer be in such and such a department, in such and such a class. Zhen Yin Gong spoke in a loud voice, "All the instructors standing here today are from the Divine Sword Battalion of the Military Region! Please remember this name, it represents the fighting spirit of perseverance, fearlessness of hardship, and the immortal spirit of the army! From this moment on, you will be the 13th Company of the Divine Sword! Belong to our Divine Sword Battalion, and in the next month, we will carry out special training and tempering for you! This will be a valuable wealth of life for you. ”

Zhen Yin Gong suddenly roared loudly, "Thirteen Divine Sword Companies!"

The words fell for a moment, and many students responded loudly, "Here!"

"Very good. Zhen Yin Gong suddenly showed a hint of a smile.

At this moment, an ominous feeling appeared in the hearts of the students of the Thirteenth Company of the Divine Sword.

This black-faced instructor suddenly laughed.

They were terrified and shivered.

"The soldier is the representative of Yan Huang's image. Zhen Yin Gong straightened his body suddenly, "If you want to become an excellent soldier, pulling out the military posture is the foundation!"

"I only said it once, and if you don't remember or can't do it, you will stand until noon for dinner. Zhen Yin Gong opened his mouth in a loud voice, "Feet are sixty degrees apart, legs are straight, thumbs are attached to the second joint of the index finger, and hands are naturally hanging down and close together." ”

Zhen Yin Gong's gaze swept coldly, and his voice expanded a little, "Tighten your abdomen, raise your chest, raise your head and flat your shoulders!"

The students of the Thirteenth Company of the Divine Sword all stood still.

Zhen Yin Gong walked slowly, starting with the student standing in the first row.

"Stomach tightening, can't you hear stomach tightening?" Zhen Yin Gong scolded angrily, "Fail!"

The second.

"What the fuck do I want you to spread your legs sixty degrees apart, and you just open them one hundred and eighty degrees?"

The third.

"The thumb is attached to the second joint of the index finger, you are the middle finger, the middle finger of the index finger can't tell the difference?"

......

All the way, all the way to scolding and reprimanding.

Hardly a single student's standing military posture could enter Zhen Yin Gong's eyes.

Keep going backwards.

Suddenly, Zhen Yin Gong stopped, his pupils shrank slightly.

His gaze fell on Luo Feng's body.

The military posture stood up straight, his eyes looking straight ahead.

"One gasification and three streams. Zhen Yin Gong slowly spoke, "A flat shoulder, standing up to the sky." The wind blows the sand without blinking, and the sky and the earth crack without changing color. Luo Feng, I see that your military posture has fully embodied the essence! Can you tell me where you are heading with the two currents?"

"Report to the instructor. Luo Feng replied in a deep voice, his eyes radiating brilliance, "A grip on the ground, stepping on the earth." The mountains and rivers will never fall, and the wind and rain will not move!"

"A protective body, like steel. Standing like a strong pine and proud red dust, the soul of the iron-blooded army is Ling Cangsheng!"

"Well said!" Zhen Yingong's eyes couldn't help but burst out with a superb light, and at this moment, he looked at Luo Feng's gaze, which was already full of appreciation.

Zhen Yin Gong is 100% sure, this son must have been tempered in the military camp!

Whew!

The students of the Thirteenth Battalion of the Divine Sword couldn't help but cast their eyes one after another, and their eyes all showed shocking and unbelievable looks.

Wang Shifang and others kept saying that Luo Feng was not worthy of being a squad leader at all, and after a month of military training, everyone would clearly see this. But now, what everyone sees is a Luo Feng who is both civil and military!

Guangdong Provincial College Entrance Examination Champion on the first day of military training, but the performance was so eye-catching.

"Who else?" said Spanzy laughed.

Zhen Yin Gong's gaze swept everyone.

"Did you hear what Luo Feng and I said just now?"

"I hear you!" shouted the students.

"Okay!" Zhen Yin Gong waved his hand directly, "Unless Luo Feng, the rest of the people listen to the command...... Get down on your stomach and do a hundred push-ups!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly resounded with a wail and scream.

"We've all remembered, why punish us. ”

"It's so inhumane. ”

"We are not convinced. ”

Zhen Yingong's eyes were like swords, and as soon as he swept over, the students' voices gradually became smaller.

"Are you not convinced?" Zhen Yin Gong said in a deep voice, "But you have made two major mistakes! First, you have all memorized the first gas and the third rate, so, what did I just say? The wind blows the sand without blinking, and the sky and the earth crack without changing color. Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of me, his face did not change his color, and his eyes did not squint! And you, I just said a few words to Luo Feng, and you all looked at it, is this wrong? Also, you have all seen Luo Feng, when he talked to me just now, he didn't look at me at all, but looked straight ahead, this is the most standard, the most accurate military posture!"

"Second!" Zhen Yingong's eyes swept coldly, "What is the first thing I said to you? Soldiers, you must absolutely obey orders! Absolute obedience! Absolute obedience! Absolute obedience! Who else hasn't remembered these four words?"

Everyone was speechless.

Half loud, I can only lie down and do push-ups.

Zhen Yin Gong didn't count the number of students seriously, but walked in front of Luo Feng and smiled slightly, "You used to be in the same army as Qianye?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng couldn't help but be stunned and blurted out, "Who is Qianye?"

Zhen Yin Gong couldn't help frowning, his eyes were fixed on Luo Feng, and for a moment, Zhen Yin Gong felt that Luo Feng didn't seem to be lying. However, Qian Ye obviously said to himself that Luo Feng was his friend. With Luo Feng's performance today, Zhen Yin Gong affirmed that Luo Feng had been in the barracks, and naturally guessed that Luo Feng was Qian Ye's comrade-in-arms.

"Instructor Qianye, don't you know?" Zhen Yin Gong couldn't help but ask tentatively, Luo Feng shook his head, Zhen Yin Gong's face turned dark, "If you don't know each other, why would he let me take care of you?" Luo Feng, tell the truth. Zhen Yin Gong pointed to an instructor in the distance of the sports field, "You really don't know that instructor?"

Luo Feng looked over, half loudly, and replied categorically, "I don't know!"

Zhen Yin Gong's eyes couldn't help but burst into a light.

Something seems to have come to mind.

His eyes were cold.

Chiye!

I'm fucking his grandpa!