Chapter 83: Who Do You Think You Are?

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Zhou Hai nodded, didn't care about the movements of the new students in the surrounding bedrooms, waited for Yang Miao, and asked, "How long do you usually sleep?" ”

After all, this is his comrade-in-arms.

"Uh, eleven o'clock." Yang Miao, who was unwell, with dark circles in her eyes, put on camouflage pants, and while tying her belt, she responded: "Okay, I'm ready." ”

I have been playing freely for more than a month, I usually get up at eleven o'clock, but today I suddenly got up at six o'clock, Yang Miao's body's biological clock was destroyed, and she was tired and uncomfortable.

"Let's go, then." Zhou Hai shook his head with a smile, got up and left the dormitory, and walked towards the freshman team that was already gathering at the bottom of the building.

In the No. 2 men's dormitory building, all more than 100 flight cadets spent more than two minutes before they were assembled.

Among the entire team of flight students, there are acquaintances from the original capital selection center, Zhang Zhe, Jiang Lei, He Ping, who are full of coldness, and flight students from major selection centers.

"Hello everyone, my name is Tan Gang, I am your recruit training instructor, to be honest, I am very dissatisfied with the speed at which you assembled in a full hundred and fifty-six seconds! According to the regulations, you must undergo three months of recruit training and study, and when you meet the specified indicators, you will be officially granted student and military status. ”

Standing in front of the flight cadet team, Instructor Tan Gang's rough face revealed a majestic aura like a tiger, his voice was loud and like a roar, and his fierce and divine eyes swept over everyone:

"If you are not qualified, return to the pre-school location, I believe everyone knows this situation, now I have a request for you, tomorrow morning the assembly speed is reduced to 100 seconds, do you hear clearly?"

"Clear!" Hearing Tan Gang's words, everyone immediately replied.

Tan Gang overwhelmed the entire team with an almost roaring voice: "Louder to Lao Tzu, you are soldiers, not sissies!" ”

"Clear!"

All the flight students were stunned, took a deep breath, and shouted vigorously.

This time, the voice was loud and neat, with an aura that belonged to a military man.

Tan Gang nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at everyone: "Okay, everyone spread out, push-ups are ready." ”

Ready for push-ups?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Tan Gang's fierce eyes, they quickly came back to their senses and immediately scattered and retreated, with more than 100 people distributed in the open space outside the entire dormitory building.

Zhou Hai and Yang Miao stood at the end of the line and retreated to a position close to the dormitory building.

Yang Miao looked sleepy-eyed, tired and unenergetic, rubbed her eyes, and snorted.

Seeing Yang Miao like this, Zhou Hai shook his head slightly, standing silent, only hoping that Yang Miao could adapt as soon as possible.

When high school students enter military academies and colleges and universities, the most important thing for them is not to study, but to train them.

The Air Force Aviation University has stricter requirements for flight cadets, and each pilot cadet must go through three months of study and training to meet the hard indicators before they can obtain student and military status.

Otherwise, they will be repatriated to the pre-school location.

Repatriation in August is not only a shame, but also a waste of a whole year.

"A hundred standard push-ups, start." After all the students dispersed and were ready, Tan Gang gave the order and blew a sharp whistle.

Immediately afterwards, after receiving the order, more than 100 flight students were full of bitterness and started push-ups that made their scalps tingle.

Yes, the scalp is numb.

After the college entrance examination, everyone played happily for nearly two months, and they didn't do much exercise at all, plus they got up at six o'clock this morning to gather, the biological clock was destroyed, and they suddenly did a hundred standard push-ups, which was almost fatal.

Zhou Hai, who kept his body straight, supported the ground with his hands, and maintained the standard push-up position, did push-ups at a speed of twice per second.

Standard and fast, full of rhythm.

"Bang!"

Next to her, Yang Miao, who was tired and sore, gritted her teeth and did more than thirty push-ups, her hands were weak, unable to support the weight of her body, and she lay on the ground.

Zhou Hai saw Yang Miao lying on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, stopped his movements, and asked, "Yang Miao, what's wrong?" You okay. ”

"It's okay, I haven't done it for too long, I have to get used to it."

Yang Miao, whose face was stained with dust, snorted, shook her head, gently rubbed her sour wrist, and said to Zhou Hai.

After the words fell, the whole person reached out to support his body again, trying to do push-ups.

"Come on, get used to it as soon as possible." Seeing that Yang Miao was indeed fine, Zhou Hai nodded, spoke, and resumed his movements.

At the bottom of the entire building, many flight cadets who had just entered the life of the military academy were complaining and struggling to do push-ups.

For Zhou Hai, 100 standard push-ups are as easy as eating and drinking, and there is no difficulty.

It didn't take long for the whole person to finish, maintaining a straight posture, with his back straight as a benchmark, in stark contrast to the students who were still doing push-ups around him, standing out from the crowd.

"That boy, are you done?"

Seeing Zhou Hai standing up straight, Tan Gang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the time, which was less than a minute, and shouted loudly.

Hearing Tan Gang's roar, the many flight students around him who were lying on the ground and doing their best to do push-ups immediately turned their gloating and questioning eyes to Zhou Hai.

This guy, he must have lied, how could he do a hundred push-ups in one minute.

Zhou Hai didn't care, his face was indifferent, his eyes looked directly into Tan Gang's eyes, and he responded loudly: "Report to the instructor, I'm done." ”

The voice is powerful and calm, without any hint of timidity.

As Zhou Hai's voice fell, the entire clearing instantly fell into calm, a little weird.

", Zhou Hai, you are going to die, you will contradict the instructor on the first day of military training."

Hearing Zhou Hai's words, Yang Miao, who was gritting her teeth and doing push-ups next to her, was dumbfounded and hurriedly persuaded: "Listen to me, hurry up and lie down." ”

Provocation!

Zhou Hai's answer was definitely a provocation to the majesty of instructor Tan Gang.

Tan Gang's eyes showed anger, staring at Zhou Hai, full of majestic momentum, and shouted: "In less than a minute, you have done a hundred push-ups, who do you think you are?" Redo it for me, two hundred! ”

"Yes, Instructor."

Zhou Hai's face was indifferent, and after receiving Tan Gang's order, he did not resist at all, and did not hesitate to lie down, support the ground with both hands, and do push-ups at a uniform speed twice per second.

A soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty.

Zhou Hai knew that Tan Gang had misunderstood and punished him, but he did not choose to refuse and resist.

It was a trivial misunderstanding.

Moreover, What are two hundred push-ups?

You don't believe it?

Zhou Hai was silent, and as a loyal activist, he liked to answer with facts the most.

As Zhou Hai obeyed Tan Gang's order and lay down to do push-ups, the entire open space was silent, and everyone was shocked.

PS:

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As for the update, follow the fate, you see, it's very casual today, I just woke up.

I forgot to say that today I will add more to the first Dharma Protector and tomorrow to the first hall master, that is to say, there are two more days and three changes, are you moved?

If it is put on the shelves, I am very intimate and realistic, and my psychology is expected to be delayed to about one hundred and fifty chapters, of course, it is not excluded that the editor will let me put it on the shelves in advance.

If it breaks out, think about it and think about it more.

That, in the end, seeing that I worked so hard for three more, would it be good to have more recommended votes?

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