Everyone was wondering how many horizontal bars Zhuang Yan could do, and when they were practicing, Zhuang Yan, who was like a hanged ghost on the bar, had no time to think about anything.

Because of the urge, there was a buzzing sound in my ears. I felt solemnly that my body was like a balloon filled with compressed gas, which could explode at any time.

Disgrace!

Disgraceful!

Old comrades have new problems!

After almost two years of being a soldier, Zhuang Yan discovered that the sandbag hanging on her feet instantly reduced her training level to at least a year ago.

Now, this old soldier who was practicing the equipment eight, actually fell into the gutter during a practice.

"Thirty!" Su Huikai saw that Zhuangyan had reached the end of her strength, so she didn't care about the discipline of the queue and shouted loudly: "Thirty! Lao Zhuang! Come on!"

As soon as he shouted, others also shouted.

"Sovereign, work harder!"

"Come on! Pull thirty!"

Now, in everyone's eyes, we don't expect that Zhuangyan can pull 40, and it's already a big deal to pull 30.

They are all veterans and all squad leaders who have led the soldiers. You can see at a glance that the solemnity is no longer possible.

When Zhuang Yan stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, his forearm seemed to be filled with red iron, which was hot, painful, and hard...

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

I remember the last time I was so desperate when I was in the recruit company when I bet with my old enemy Xu Xingguo in the recruit company.

The horizontal bars of the horizontal bar are next to the solemn face, from the forehead to the eyebrows, eyebrows to the bridge of the nose...

Move up little by little.

Finally, in the position of the lips, Zhuang Yan finally couldn't stand it anymore.

His five fingers had no strength to grab the horizontal bar anymore. As soon as his hand slipped, he fell directly into the sand pit and sat on the ground.

Zhuang Yan panted and wanted to get up, so he reached out and sat back down.

When I looked down, my hands were shaking constantly, as if I had lost consciousness.

"Tsk tsk—"

Luo Ping'an shook his head regretfully and looked at Zhuang Yan with disgust: "I said, don't think that you can do eight exercises in the old army. You can hang 10 kilogram sandbags and 40 exercises when you come here. This is a different concept..."

He looked up and looked at all the soldiers in Class A.

"Here, every seemingly simple basic connection needs to be retrained. I know that we were all squad leaders in the past, and they were all awesome characters in the old army. Maybe the Korean team told them to be humble, and they would definitely not listen."

He glanced at the solemnity on the ground again.

"Did you see it today? You can pull 50 out of the old army, but you may not be able to pull 30 out of here. So, put away your poor little superiority. This is a special forces. Many of the new recruits here are selected from the military reserve team. The reason why they are temporarily inferior to them is because they have a whole year less training time than them, and many of the veterans here are selected from various armies, including me."

He pointed at himself.

"I hope that the first day of training today can give you a lesson, know what your shortcomings are, and get your tails together here from now on and train well."

Zhuang Yan participated in a major training on the first day. Just one extra horizontal bar practice had already made Zhuang Yan's face fall into the dust.

However, in terms of mentality, the solemnity has been adjusted quite well.

Solemnity is a typical spring-like personality. The greater the pressure, the greater the rebound, the more setbacks, and the greater the courage.

This small setback was actually a kind of motivation for him.

If Zhuang Yan continues to stay in the 1st Division, his military career may have reached its peak.

After becoming the coach and squad leader, he won the first place in the competition. Even if he finally went to Zhang Dapao's newly formed reconnaissance battalion, there would probably be no big challenge.

But fate is often very wonderful sometimes. As the Forrest Gump says, you will never know what the next chocolate poured out of the box tastes.

After winning the competition championship, the solemnity felt a little loss behind the sense of accomplishment that was used like a tide.

Where will your future military career go?

The bet with my father Zhuang Zhenguo, how to complete the eight military medals?

There was a moment when Zhuang Yan felt confused.

Life always needs a goal, just like a boat in the vast ocean, needs a destination, and drifting with the waves aimlessly will only make people intoxicated by the past and lose the motivation to move forward, thus making life lose its color.

This time, Zhuang Yan finally found his new goal.

Instead, he was not depressed, but excited.

At least, I have something to do in my next military career.

What to do?

Of course, he is the most awesome character in the "Red Arrow" brigade.

Chasing those veterans and surpassing them has become a solemn new goal.

Like all the people in the world who have customized a goal for their own life, setting goals is easy, but achieving them is not that simple.

Nothing can be missed.

Not to mention this small extra-filled horizontal bar practice, all the basic training modes in the "Red Arrow" team are different from those that Zhuang Yan had ever had before.

Once you practice, you need to add sandbags, and the parallel bars are also hung with sandbags. You don’t need your palms to push-ups, and you change them to fist push-ups.

Obstacles have also become different. There are ordinary obstacles of four hundred meters, highland obstacles of five hundred meters, and landing obstacles across the sea. The most terrifying thing is that there are special obstacles of eight hundred meters and one thousand five hundred meters.

Zhuang Yan and his comrades were taken to the obstacle field for the first time. Listening to Han Zip's claim to introduce various special obstacles to everyone, as well as tires placed on the playground, and various strange functions of logs that sounded like scaring people. Suddenly, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses stepped on them in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly sucking in his heart for a long time.

There are also all kinds of strange training, such as taking two bricks at noon, the human body stands next to the wall outside the row house, and then pressing the bricks with your forehead, so that the bricks cannot fall to the ground, add from one brick to two, and then three.

Or when you are free in your training, you will suddenly ask everyone to carry their hands, stick out their butts, and use their feet and head to support them on the ground.

This kind of training that seems like a child's game cannot be found at all, and I can't understand it at all. What's the use of using bricks on the wall? What's the use of supporting three points with your butt sticking out and your back with your hands and your feet and your head?

He felt that he had completely returned to the recruit era, knew nothing, and was so stupid that he was cute.

Basic training is already so weird and deadly. Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that the "farm theory" that Luo Ping'an had told him before was really not scaring him.

None of the people living in this camp are normal humans...

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Chapter completed!