The actual situation was better than Instructor Jin Hong had imagined, at least not as bad as previously expected.

Although it is still muddy and watery, chickens and dogs jumping, wolves rushing and screaming, messy......

But in ten minutes, he had successfully stood in four rows in front of him, from tall to short.

There are men and women, the youngest is only twenty-three or fourteen years old, and the oldest, almost fifty years old, is still a rabble, if nothing else, basically none of them can fight.

In a sense, thanks to Li Bai's leading role.

The voice on the playground reminded and urged everyone invisibly, and they were in a hurry, and finally rushed over to assemble in "neat" clothes.

This "neatness" must be accompanied by a shadow sign.

Because not everyone can be like Li Bai, wearing training uniforms as standard and decent as textbooks.

Some people wore baseball caps, some didn't wear hats at all, and some people wore leather shoes, sneakers, and even high heels on their feet, and they didn't twist their feet all the way to the playground.

Some people use the belt as an armed belt and tie it directly to the waist of the jacket, while others have a big brain and play a mix and match, the upper and lower body, half of which is a training uniform, half of which is other clothing, and even wears warm cotton clothes at home, which is nondescript.

The Ximen reporter did not forget to bring his own guys to eat, silently raised the SLR camera, and took more than a dozen photos with a click.

"Stand up!~Take a break!~"

Instructor Jin looked at Li Bai in the queue and shouted, "Li Bai, get out of the queue, take three steps forward, turn around!"

"To!~"

Li Bai reflexively took three steps forward.

Then he stood opposite everyone.

"See! That's the right thing to wear, give you five minutes to go back and readjust. ”

Instructor Jin Hong tried to keep his composure while trying to keep his composure while these real rabble people rearranged their personal housekeeping attire.

The eyes of more than 100 people focused on Li Bai, making this guy panic, these people haven't eaten breakfast yet!

"Assemble in five minutes, now start the countdown, disband!"

After a minute of public demonstration, Instructor Jin began to pinch his watch.

All of a sudden, the playground was scattered, and only seven or eight people who did not have a standard of wear stayed to reorganize, and they were still in a hurry.

With Li Bai's reference, he stepped on the point of five minutes, and the second assembly was in place.

"Now for the roll call!"

Instructor Kim took out the clipboard in his hand.

Fang Cai did not name names, and asked everyone to reorganize their housekeeping, which was also a chance for those who were bedridden.

Sure enough, this time, there were obviously one or two more people in the four rows than before.

The slackers were too embarrassed to continue to lie in bed and went down the stairs.

"Marco, Wang Zheng, Xu Ju......"

Every time a name is called, someone shouts.

You don't need to teach this, you can basically do it from a young age.

No matter how scattered the rabble is, the herd effect will naturally drive everyone.

As long as the number of people is hundreds, the influence of herd psychology will appear in the air, and then as long as you take the lead, you can easily command more than 100 people to line up on the playground to report the number.

Then there are the old three, standing, lining up, walking in unison, shouting the number of one, two, one, especially easy to bring rhythm.

Jin Hong, who has been a senior instructor in the recruit camp for more than ten years, is a veteran, and it only took more than ten minutes to pinch these more than 100 people into a team that has begun to take shape.

More than 100 pairs of shoes began to torment the withered yellow weeds on the playground, and it didn't take much effort for the clumps of cow tendon grass and horsetail grass to be worn down to the grass roots by the soles of the shoes.

But it doesn't matter, the wildfire can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows, not to mention that this is not a fire.

As long as the roots and grass seeds in the soil are left, it will not be long before the temperature arrives and the rain falls, and the whole playground will be lush again.

After shouting the trumpet and practicing for half an hour, the iron-blooded instructor, who had been expressionless, let everyone go.

With a sound of disbanding, the neat formation immediately fell to the side, revealing the original form of the rabble.

"Oops, oops, oh mom, I'm dying!"

Sun Nanzheng, who had exploded his liver overnight, stumbled even more, and screamed out that his brain was overexerted last night, his blood sugar was low, and he was going to faint.

But as soon as I entered the cafeteria, I took four or five large meat buns and buried myself in them.

After finishing it, he added two more pancakes, two large meat dragons, and four mille-feuille cakes, and then touched his bulging belly, groaned and resurrected with full blood on the spot, and then continued to be half-dead (survived).

"You see, this bun, count, eighteen pleats, and this, not a flower roll, called a meat dragon, the dough is rolled out, smeared with minced meat, and then a roll, nested into a C word, steamed and cut into sections, this is a famous pasta in the capital, minced meat seasoning and meat buns are the same, soy sauce, sesame oil, oyster sauce, cooking oil and salt, pork and mutton can be, and then look at this pancake fruit, the thickness is uniform, the fritters are also crispy and delicious, the craftsmanship of the white case master in the canteen is authentic!"

While eating breakfast, Ximendong did not forget to popularize the skills of the chef in the canteen of the science base for Li Bai and others.

This mouth is as powerful as his pen, and others can't help but add to themselves, wanting to taste whether it is so authentic, all the early ones that are commented on are consumed very quickly, which makes the chefs in the canteen feel inexplicable.

Half an hour of drill, half an hour of breakfast, and the canteen was on time at half past seven.

For comrades who are late, I'm sorry, keep going hungry!

Lunch doesn't start until 11:30 a.m.!

Just half an hour after digesting it, the rallying call for heaven killing sounded again.

Everyone hurried to the playground again.

The grinding Jin instructor is still the old three, standing, lined up, and walking in unison...... That's a full day of training.

Taking advantage of the intermission, the three and three did not feel dirty on the ground, or sat on the teeth on the side of the cement road, or simply sat in the grass by the playground, and a whining ghost cried wolf.

"When will this military training end? My feet are blistered. ”

"Legend has it that there are sanitary napkins in the shoes, which female comrade can contribute two! ”

"I've seen too much, haven't you? There are also sanitary napkins, and the store at the door sells insoles, all kinds of things. ”

"No, no, no, I'm going to die!"

Sun Nanzheng, the dead fat house, is complaining again.

It was only half a day's work, as if he had emptied the calories he had finally accumulated, and he was sweating profusely as if he had just been fished out of the water, holding his hat and fanning himself violently, but the sweat was still dripping like rain, and the two mineral waters around him were all drunk, and he was about to open the third one.

Sun Nanzheng's reaction was a bit exaggerated, but many people's physical strength was also extremely exertional, sweating profusely, holding mineral water and pouring it violently.

I am used to sitting in the office on weekdays, and I will inevitably be a little overwhelmed by the sudden long-term practice.

Tang Wei and Li Bai, who are also doctors, sat together, he held a half-drunk mineral water bottle and shook it in his hand, looked at Li Bai who was still calm curiously, and said: "Doctor Li, you usually exercise regularly, right? ”

"Exercise is rare! It's still young after all!"

Li Bai shook his head.

Although he knows a gym and doesn't need money to go to workouts, he rarely goes there.

"You've been a soldier before?"

Tang Wei was surprised, and felt that Li Bai was so adaptable to the instructor's drills, and there was no mistake or omission in any step, as standard as a textbook, and he seemed to stand out among the people who participated in the training.

"No! It's just that I grew up in the barracks and I'm used to it. ”

Li Bai confessed honestly.

After staying in the military camp for more than ten years, I have been exposed to it all day long, even if I am not a soldier, I am still no different from a real soldier.

"I see!

Dr. Tang suddenly realized that if it was a military family, he would naturally explain the past.

"Look at Simon, he's the one who really worked out. ”

Li Bai picked his chin and gestured not far away.

Ximendong couldn't see the slightest bit of fatigue at all, running around with a DSLR camera, framing and shooting materials everywhere, still full of energy.

"Hah, really!"

Tang Wei nodded and laughed.

The thin-looking Simon reporter is really unseemly.

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