In the last week of military training, instructors from each class began to count the people participating in the assessment.

Although the selection of a person is based on his grades, it still depends on his personal wishes.

There are only thirteen people in the general subject of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine who meet the requirements, which just meets the number of people.

Tang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Miao both reached it and reported their names.

When Li Mu saw Gu Mang, he seemed to feel that he was very failed and turned around and left the dormitory helplessly.

"Goodbye to the instructor." Tang Xiaoxiao closed the dormitory door.

He went to his bed and took two packets of juice and marshmallows and threw them to Gu Mang and Zheng Miao, and opened one pack himself.

He pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a good mood: "It's finally almost over! Although I feel that I have learned a lot and can punch rogues and kick scum, I'm really tired!"

Zheng Miao picked up the mirror and looked at his face that was so unsightly that he was exposed to the sun, and said in despair: "It's so dark."

Tang Xiaoxiao was optimistic, hahaha, "I am the same, I have never been so tanned in my life!"

Zheng Miao nodded in agreement and said, "I have to train hard recently. I will lose the people in our class when I can't compete."

Tang Xiaoxiao turned to Gu Mang who was playing with his phone over there, "Gu Mang, you can cheer us up in the audience at that time."

The girl whined and responded lazily, "Okay."

Zheng Miao brought over the assessment project that Li Mu had just given them.

I scanned it and then read it to Gu Mang and Tang Xiaoxiao.

"It feels like a sports meeting, four hundred meters of obstacle running, shooting, rock climbing, rope landing, and the last fight, wait a moment—"

As Zheng Miao was thinking, he suddenly widened his eyes and almost took the piece of paper into his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

Zheng Miao looked at them and swallowed, "You may not believe it when you say it. Instructors in each class must also participate in all competitions, and the results must be calculated."

When Tang Xiaoxiao heard this, he widened his eyes in shock, approached Zheng Miao, and saw that the game asked for the last one.

I fucked him on the spot, "This is too cruel! If the instructor loses, wouldn't he be embarrassed?"

Zheng Miao took a deep breath, "We're done, we will definitely increase our training in the next few days."

Tang Xiaoxiao lay down on Gu Mang's bed without having to participate in the competition and assessment, "Help--!"

Zheng Miao said with a big head: "Gu Mang should just not have to participate in the assessment, and the training is still the same as us, ah! It's too difficult!"

...

Zheng Miao is right.

During the training the next day, the instructors in each class were obviously more fierce and stricter than before.

The training ground was filled with instructors' whistles and roars.

For five days, they were trained in high intensity.

Everyone lives a miserable life, and they go back to the dormitory every day and fall asleep.

The last day of training.

During a ten-minute break.

Tang Xiaoxiao sat on the ground, looking at a wound that was scratched by iron wire in his palm yesterday, touched his fingers lightly, and gasped in pain.

When Gu Mang heard the sound, he turned his face and saw a festering wound on her palm.

Zheng Miao also turned around, his eyes fell on Tang Xiaoxiao's hand, and his face changed slightly, "How did you do it?"

"Just yesterday when I was running on the barbed wire." Tang Xiaoxiao looked at his hand, "I accidentally fell down and took a stroke."

"Why is it so serious after the stroke?" Zheng Miao pulled her hand over.

Tang Xiaoxiao forced the corner of his mouth, "I thought it was nothing, but who knew that he had been sweating in training, but now he was inflamed."

The weather is too hot and the wound is infected.

Gu Mang stood up and said, "Report!"

Li Muzheng said something to the instructor of the next class. He heard the voice and looked over, "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!