Zhao Yang stood back to the team honestly now.

However, Yang Zhan stretched his head and looked at it, and then snorted: "Zhao Yang comes out, you can play with your own equipment, and you have to fight and find me later!"

Zhao Yang could only be embarrassed and walked out of the team under the hot eyes of everyone, and went to the pile of equipment to find something to play with.

Old Li also followed Yang Zhan's gesture.

Everyone was curious about how this little monster was trained. Of course, Lao Li and the past are also very clear. If this guy really doesn't know how to use these equipment, he would give some advice.

Under Yang Zhan's order, the others began to warm up on the spot.

Old Li was watching, Zhao Yang walked around inside, and then found a sandbag and began to fist.

Looking at this guy, he didn't even need protection, Old Li covered his eyes speechlessly.

"The belt, there is a belt here!"

After pointing at Zhao Yang with his fists tied up with protective belts, he watched Zhao Yang tilt the sandbag "bang bang" and nodded frequently.

Regardless of strength or speed, even the posture and angle of punching are quite good.

With such strength alone, it is no less than most of the people in the team.

At this time, the warm-up of others had been completed, and some people began their daily battle exercises.

Another group of people also entered the equipment field and began to try equipment training under the guidance of Yang Zhan and others.

Bai Changlin is also assigned to the equipment training group now.

Seeing Zhao Yang making sandbags there, and a special instructor standing there to give advice, Bai Changlin's face looked ugly.

His son, the deputy squadron leader, was not taken special care. This kid actually received such treatment. These people really didn't take him seriously!

But at this time, he was just a little resentful. After all, he had not officially taken office yet; he could only choose a device to practice honestly.

As the son of Belarum, he naturally used these devices.

This time, he looked at the others clumsy and practicing equipment under the guidance of the instructor, and his chin was raised proudly again: "A bunch of local buns!"

Seeing Zhao Yang smacking a sandbag for a while, his whole body became a little hot.

Then Old Li said, "Okay, go and play with something else!"

Zhao Yang let out a light breath, unbuttoned the protective belt in his hand, and followed Lao Li to a device.

"You, go and practice sandbags!" Old Li drove away the student who had just started training without hesitation.

Although the student was reluctant, under the instructor's cold gaze, he could only stand up and leave honestly.

Old Li signaled to Zhao Yang and said, "Sit on!"

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Seeing Lao Li adding two or three blanks to the equipment, Zhao Yang couldn't help but say in surprise: "No, he only had two tablets just now!"

"Can you be the same as them?"

Facing Zhao Yang's full of surprise, Old Li said disdainfully: "I really don't know how you practiced it before! Come on, practice honestly and add the weight slowly!"

Faced with Lao Li's disdain, Zhao Yang could only listen honestly.

He is an expert, but he has never seen these equipment before.

More than half an hour later, the classmates in the equipment group began to rest, and some students in the battle group came up to rotate; but the panting Zhao Yang was caught up with another equipment by Lao Li.

"Come on, try this!"

"Old Li, I want to take a rest too!"

"Stay rest, hurry up!"

"It's pretty good!"

Yang Zhan walked up and looked at Zhao Yang who was lying on the stool, blushing and grinning on the bench press, and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's really good. Both resilience and will are quite strong, but the strength is not outstanding enough!"

Old Li nodded slightly and sighed: "However, as long as you train for a while, you should be able to improve quickly!"

Looking at the appreciation in Lao Li's eyes, Yang Zhan stretched out his hand and touched his chin, looked at Lao Li thoughtfully, and said, "It seems that your deputy captain is really not going to sit steadily!"

Old Li squinted Yang Zhan and snorted: "If you really can hook up with this kid, I, the deputy captain, will give him the time!"

"Well, think of a solution!" Yang Zhan said with a chuckling.

"Let's find a way? What you want now is to get rid of your awakening. If you don't wake up, do you think our team can hook this kid up?"

Old Li sighed lightly and said, "This time, even if our team eats bran and drinks porridge, we still have to make up your resources!"

Yang Zhan's expression was slowly serious. He looked at Zhao Yang who was grinning, then looked at Lao Li seriously and said, "You think too."

"Oh"

Listening to this, Old Li looked at Yang Zhan, and his eyes seemed to lit up. He pursed his lips hard, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Although I, Old Li, don't have much ability, I am still not stupid after being in such a few years!"

Yang Zhan nodded softly and said, "That night, Commander Yu called me!"

"Yu Linyue's Nancheng Guard?" Old Li took a breath and said, "Has he called you personally?"

"Yes!" Yang Zhan also took a breath and lowered his voice: "Tell me that everyone is back, let me pay more attention!"

"Just say this?"

"Yes, just say this!"

Looking at the captain nodding, Lao Li's eyes instantly felt a hint of spirit.

"Grandma's, grandma's"

Old Li rubbed his hands aside, staring at someone with his eyes straight, just like looking at a peerless beauty, full of excitement and covetness.

"Low, low-key!"

Yang Zhan stomped his feet from the side and said, "This is not clear yet!"

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, he will never leave ten!"

Old Li rubbed his hands excitedly, lowered his voice, and said, "This guy is so stingy. He doesn't look like the kind of person who will die by himself. I know, hehe, I know!"

For breakfast, two big meat buns and a small bowl of porridge can fill Zhao Yang's stomach.

Luo Xun, who was standing beside him, almost both eyes fell out.

"If you weren't at the level now, I'm afraid that eating would make your family poor!"

"Uh!" Swallowing the last bite of porridge into his stomach, Zhao Yang burped with satisfaction, looked at the steamed buns in Luo Xun's hand in a steady state, and said, "You don't lack money now, you need to eat more meat!"

"Eat meat, of course, I eat meat. Now I have three meals every week!"

Luo Xun chewed the steamed bun and snorted: "I'm eating meat buns on Tuesday and Thursday, and I'll have a meal when I go home on weekends!"

Looking at Luo Xun, whose face seemed to be two more rosy than before, Zhao Yang nodded gently.

Luo Xun finished eating the steamed buns in a few bites, got up, and said, "Let's go, go to the classroom and take a seat!"

"You go and take one for me first, I have something to do!"

"Okay, I'll go there first!"

Seeing Luo Xun leave, Zhao Yang walked towards the kitchen.

“Processing?”

Looking at the large piece of meat in Zhao Yang's hand, the chef was stunned, looked at Zhao Yang again, laughed, and said, "The processing went to the small canteen on the second floor. The incoming materials of the students in the inner city are usually done there!"

"Small cafeteria?"

There is a small canteen on the second floor, which is known to all students, but generally those who go to the small canteen are seniors in the third grade, and few children from the second grade inner city go there.

Of course, Zhao Yang had never been there. Today I learned that the small canteen specializes in processing incoming materials. After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yang said: "You can also process it here, right?"

The chef smiled and looked at Zhao Yang and said, "The small canteen has better skills than us, and the dining environment upstairs is better; but the processing costs are the same!"

"Okay, I'll bother you!"

He handed the meat in his hand to the chef and paid another not-so-expensive processing fee. Zhao Yang went to class with satisfaction.

Ten kilograms of meat and five kilograms of meat are used to cook. One kilogram a day is for exactly one week.

The remaining five kilograms were asked to make jerky meat as a storage food. After all, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger now, and he often goes hungry in the middle of the night, so it would be better to supplement it with a little jerky meat.

Perhaps eating more than one pound of meat every day is a bit exaggerated, but Zhao Yang has now deeply understood this point of being poor, civil and military.

If you don’t have enough meat, no matter how much you exercise, it will be difficult for your physical fitness to improve quickly.

Only a sufficient amount of meat, especially this kind of wild meat with sufficient energy, can help you improve your strength as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!