"Yes!" Zheng Fakui was pleasantly surprised to hear the trainer always mention his name, he knew that this meant that he had come to teach, because he was nervous, he was a little nervous, but it was just right, his body was stiff, and it was just easy to maintain his posture and not shake.

"Yes, that's it."

Dong Yiying nodded, and asked these recruits to pose again. The reason why standing in a military posture is tiring, difficult, and bitter, but it is not difficult to put on this posture in one persistence.

Just now Dong Yiying's explanation, they can almost put on some appearances, and they are standing up one after another. Dong Yiying walked back and forth in the team, helping them tidy up their postures, correct mistakes, and teach some tricks. It's just that the recruits were not deceived by the gentle face of this trainer at this time, and they can be regarded as knowing now, this instructor, when you teach you for the first time, you are very patient and pure. But if you don't learn it the first time, then the second time you won't be taught with your mouth - it's a whip!

They all studied very seriously, and they didn't dare to slack off at all. Even Jiang Laosan, who is not stingy, is also serious and honest, and a few of them have been reprimanded, for fear that this trainer will take the opportunity to rectify them.

After all these recruits were completed and the movements were standardized, Dong Yiying kept turning, watching, and the whip in his hand snapped: "From now on, maintain this action and don't move." You can't wipe it when you sweat, and you can't scratch it when it's itchy. Now, just think of yourself as a stone statue, understand? ”

Many recruits stood there, all of them were slightly sneering in their hearts, very disapproving, didn't they just stand like this, why couldn't they stand it? Jiang Laosan pursed his lips slightly when Dong Yiying turned his back to him, and he was very disdainful in his heart.

But after a while, they don't think so.

After the New Year, the temperature has gradually warmed up, and there is no wind today, and the weather is not particularly cold. These recruits are wearing thick fat jackets, big cotton pants, tight wraps, and a lot of exercise, so many of them have begun to sweat.

Sweat seeped out from under the ends of the hair and slowly ran down the face, and if it was left in normal times, it would be wiped off as soon as you stretched out your hand. But now, my body was stiff and I couldn't move, so I had to let the eyeballs slide down drop by drop, making my face itch very strangely, but I couldn't reach out to scratch it, it was really uncomfortable to die.

Not only on the face, but after standing for a long time, I only feel that there is no place on my body that is not itchy, no place is not awkward, and no place is not uncomfortable.

After about a cup of tea, the expressions of the recruits were difficult to look at, and the relaxation and disapproval just now have long been gone. They didn't expect that this seemingly simple posture, the seemingly insignificant requirement of 'not moving', was so uncomfortable.

Jiang Laosan felt that his feet and neck were itching terribly, and it seemed to be even more itchy than when he was a teenager, when he went down to the river, after being bitten by the big mosquito with flowery feet hidden in the reeds by the river. He knew that Dong Yiying was staring at him, so he naturally didn't dare to scratch it, but it was getting more and more itchy, making the muscles on his face twitch twice unnaturally.

This detail was immediately seen by Dong Yiying.

He strode in front of Jiang Laosan's face with a calm face, and without saying a word, the whip in his hand fell: "Tell you not to move, tell you not to move, dare to move, whip you to death!" ”

Jiang Laosan hugged his head and screamed, and he didn't stand anymore, he squatted down with his head in his hands, but when Dong Yiying didn't pay attention, he reached down and scratched his foot and neck fiercely. After scratching the itch, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and it felt like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and the pores on his body were opened, and he was so comfortable.

Dong Yiying obviously didn't find out what this old oilman was doing, and shouted: "Roll up for Lao Tzu, you are not allowed to block it, the more you block it, the harder it will be!" Honestly standing here! Hear no! ”

Jiang Laosan took a deep breath and swallowed this evil breath, his eyes flashed with fierce light, he gritted his teeth, and was full of unwillingness. He slowly stood up and was honestly beaten.

"Damn, this hairless boy is too bullying! Isn't it just to be a trainer for Rausch? Count the eggs! ”

Jiang Laosan cursed in his heart, but he was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head and could only stand next to him.

In fact, he felt that the beating was worth it, after all, although he was beaten, he took advantage of this movement to move his body, and the discomfort was immediately alleviated a lot. The important thing is that it doesn't itch anymore. Compared with the extremely uncomfortable itch that seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, Jiang Laosan would rather be beaten. After smacking him, Dong Yiying asked him to go back to standing. Jiang Laosan was beaten several times a day, and he was also a little beaten, humming and chirping twice, and eight of the ten were dissatisfied and went back to poke angrily. After almost a cup of tea, the recruits were even more miserable.

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