Half an hour later, everyone gathered on the training ground, and the instructor waited for everyone to stand up and then came over, holding a big watermelon in his hand, scooping a big spoon and chewing it in his mouth, the watermelon juice overflowed, and people were envious, and the thick black sunglasses covered the instructor's eyes, but no one dared to be careless.

"Look at your lazy and lazy appearance, Lao Tzu is very unhappy, carry the assault boat and run around and come back." The instructor dropped a sentence disdainfully and turned to leave.

Everyone looked at this scene with surprise, and they were too responsible, so let's say a few more words, it's okay to explain, it doesn't matter if you run a lap, everyone is mentally prepared, the question is which lap to run? Do you want to punish the slow ones? It won't be another pit, right?

Yang Zheng inevitably thought about it a little more, but he couldn't find where the pit was, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Brothers, let's go, let's come back in a circle, what a big deal." ”

"It's just, walking." Others echoed one after another, and everyone must have questioned Yang Zheng's decision before, but half an hour ago, the gorgeous kick killed the person with the strongest fighting ability in seconds, this strength is enough to be admirable, plus the previous two times were not wrong, invisibly, everyone was a little more convinced of Yang Zheng.

Five people, or the old rules, four people carry, one person rests first, turns around, everyone has yesterday's experience, carrying the assault boat, shouting slogans to leave, the pace is uniform, the speed is not slow, the others see the special training team rushing into the sea, are hesitating, is it in the sea or around the mountain in a circle? Different choices have different levels of difficulty, and the consequences are serious.

In the end, everyone decided to follow the special training team, to die together, anyway, someone took the lead, and under the effect of herd psychology, the other three teams also quickly followed.

During the trot, one of the team members asked, "Captain, shall we take this route?" ”

"It's an agent." Yang Zheng corrected.

"It's all the same, tell us, why did you choose this route?" The other party laughed.

The others also pricked up their ears, everyone is an elite with eyes above the top, and they will not be easily convinced, and they also want to see how good this acting captain is, Yang Zheng didn't think too much, and asked rhetorically: "The instructor's original words just now were, 'Look at your lazy and lazy appearance, Lao Tzu is very unhappy, carry the assault boat and run around and come back and say', right?'" ”

"That's right." The other party hurriedly said.

Judging from the tone of this sentence, can it be understood that we are unhappy, then the old rules, run away first, and then say, what are the old rules? Except for yesterday's assault boat running around the sea, I can't think of anything else, anyway, how to choose may be wrong, then choose one more difficult. Yang Zheng explained.

"That's right, it's harder to choose, and even if it's wrong, the instructor is embarrassed to punish us." Another said.

"I mean, since we're here to train, naturally the hardest ones to practice, we may face punishment anyway, and it's good for us to choose the hardest one to practice first, and as for the punishment, to hell with it." Yang Zheng explained.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, I don't know how to say it, the most difficult one is to practice first? Please, it's going to die. Everyone was silent, and they vaguely guessed why Yang Zheng was so powerful, and this fateful mentality killed everyone in seconds, and they all ran with their hearts.

After about three hours, everyone came back in a circle, and they were the first to arrive, but the other teams also followed, and everyone came to the assembly point to put down the assault boat, and the instructor came over with a big watermelon, pointed to the muddy puddle not far away and said, "Don't put it down, go over there." ”

Everyone hurried over with the assault boat, this time they found that the mud pool was not shallow, like a septic tank, there were a lot of excrement piled up in it, the stench was disgusting, and they all tried their best to endure it, at this time, the instructor came over with a sneer, and said with an evil face: "Go down." ”

Everyone carried the assault boat down carefully, for fear of falling down and attracting punishment, not long after, the four squads went down, lined up in four rows, and the instructor sneered: "Squat-" After speaking, he turned around and left with his big watermelon, can he eat it in such a foul smelling environment?

Everyone speculated maliciously, but they didn't dare to stop, Yang Zheng was worried that he would fall off the assault boat in a chaotic formation, and hurriedly shouted: "Listen to my password, one is for the next, the second is for the top, prepare, one!" ”

Everyone squatted quickly, no one questioned it anymore, the instructor came over just now and didn't say anything, only let the squat, which is enough to show that the choice to go to the beach to run is right, Yang Zheng didn't think too much, and shouted: "Two!" ”

Everyone got up, and Yang Zheng continued: "Just follow this speed and law, one! ”

Everyone crouched down and waited for the shouting "two" to get up, and the other squads followed suit.

The speed and regularity of shouting slogans are easy to contagious, and soon, there is a very regular touch of the mud pool, everyone squats at the same time, gets up at the same time, and can master the law without shouting slogans in the back, but no one rotates, plus I ran for three hours just now, and I am not light.

At noon, everyone was tired and hungry, and some couldn't stand it, Yang Zheng also gritted his teeth and persevered, seeing the meal, everyone estimated that they should be able to eat, but found that many assistant instructors came over with wooden barrels, and there were steamed steamed buns in them.

An assistant instructor said evilly, "Are you hungry?" Don't stop, take one hand to eat. ”

Everyone's hands are dirty, all of them are excrement and the like, and they want to vomit when they are disgusting, how can they take it and eat it? Or eat in this muddy mire? They were all a little stunned, Yang Zheng knew that there must be a reason for doing this, the instructor was not an enemy, and he couldn't rectify himself, so he reached out and took it.

The steamed bun is dirty on the hand, it is all the liquid after the excrement has melted, Yang Zheng is holding the steamed bun, feeling a wave of nausea coming up, almost vomiting, but the stomach is very hungry, look at this posture The instructor will not let everyone stop, if you don't eat, your physical strength can't keep up, something will happen, and you will have an accident, gritting her teeth, Yang Zheng closed his eyes and took a bite.

The steamed bread is mixed with excrement liquid and fermented in the mouth, a strong feeling of nausea gushes up, a stream of sour water swells up from the physical strength, and sprays it out with the steamed bread in the mouth, it's so disgusting, is that human excrement? Yang Zheng looked over ashamedly.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng found that the assistant instructor's face was not good-looking, and he estimated that this might also be a training subject, so he quickly took a big bite, and when he saw the assistant instructor laughing, he wailed in his heart, how can he eat this? Hell, Yang Zheng ninja's powerful nausea quickly swallowed a few bites, and took another big bite, just die.

Others also bit down, miserable, depressed, helpless and dissatisfied.

"Brothers, this steamed bun is the instructor, eat it." Someone shouted.

"Hahaha, yes, ate it." Everyone shouted excitedly, and their personalities were a little extreme.

Yang Zheng also took the steamed bun as an instructor and bit it down, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart, seeing that the assistant instructor smiled and did not stop everyone's remarks, it looked commonplace, Yang Zheng became more and more sure that this was a training subject, which is too ruthless, right? What do you practice with a meal? No matter what, let's die, it's another big mouthful.

(End of chapter)