Section 404: Safflower and Green Leaves (4)

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 At three o'clock in the afternoon, the round-faced little instructor waved his hand: "Take a break for half an hour."

As soon as everyone was about to disperse, the little instructor said with a straight face: "Did I tell you to disperse? I mean take a rest!"

Everyone was stunned, and the instructor straightened his back and shouted: "Take a break! Stand at attention! Look forward!"

Everyone gathered together with a roar, and then heard the instructor shout: "Let's go together! One, two, one! One, two, one! Turn right! One, two, one! One, two, one! Stand still! Sit down!"

This is a green shade under the hill in the back playground. Everyone sat down in line. The instructor took off his hat and shook off his sweat. He looked at everyone: "Captain Wang, you go get the mineral water."

Wang Ai stood up with a promise, went to a tree and carried two boxes of mineral water over, and handed them out one by one, and heard a "dong-dong" sound.

"The hat can be taken off, the collar can be loosened, but the breasts are not allowed to be exposed!" the instructor issued the order.

Wang Ai sat down and took off his yellow-green camouflage soft hat. He was not sweaty like an instructor, but a little wet. The collar was loosened, letting the wind from Baiwang Mountain blow over, making it cool.

"I didn't realize it, but your physical fitness is really good." The instructor praised everyone, and then sat down in front of everyone: "I have watched you compete before, but I never thought I would have the opportunity to be your instructor. To be honest, I have also been selected.

Yes, but actually, I don’t really want to come.”

Everyone listened happily, and the little instructor said calmly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to control me, and I'm afraid you'll cause trouble. They've all made great contributions to the country. I want to say it's harsh, but it's not good to say it's ruthless. But if you don't do it right, you guys

It’s all in vain, and our discipline doesn’t allow it.”

Zhao Xuri chuckled: "Instructor, is our performance okay?"

The instructor nodded: "It's not bad. He is a professional athlete. His physical fitness is not bad, but he is still a bit free and loose. We soldiers are very strict about order and prohibition. You are not allowed to speak when you are not allowed to speak."

Dong Fangzhuo shouldered Zhao Xuri: "I didn't let you speak."

Zhao Xuri shrank his neck, and the instructor laughed: "It's free time now."

"Then instructor, what are you doing at night? There's no point in just standing around."

The instructor shook his head: "According to the military training procedures agreed upon by the National Defense University and the Chinese Football Association, there were queues for the first three days, and it will be the same tonight."

The team members immediately complained that it was boring, but the instructor was not angry and just listened happily.

Wang Ai looked around with a smile on his face. The military camp was a place where discipline was strict in ancient and modern times. If factories must rely on discipline to maintain normal production, then the discipline of the army is related to life and death.

The first step in sending a group of free and unorganized people is a "killing stick"!

No matter the queue, the military posture, or even the tofu cubes, they can break down the overly sharp personalities of all kinds of people and strengthen the commonalities among the soldiers, thus setting the stage for the next tougher, more diverse, and deeper battles than in the local area.

Discipline requires good preparation.

It's just that the ancients really used sticks, but today we are civilized and don't use sticks anymore, but the purpose is the same.

After thinking about this, Wang Ai had no desire to speak anymore. He understood, but he couldn't say it. If he said it, the effect of everyone's implementation would be poor. It was rare that he, a big talker full of theories, remained silent today.

After resting for half an hour, everyone continued to stand up and walk in line and stand in military posture. The instructor considered that the training volume of these athletes may be greater than that of the recruit company, so ordinary training cannot make them feel tired enough, which will lead to a lack of discipline.

I was in awe, so I temporarily added push-ups between the military posture and the queue.

Okay, you can't stop doing this.

This outstanding instructor who has been in the army for three consecutive years has taught many people, such as recruits, college students, especially recruits from a difficult-to-govern area. They have all passed through his hands. Those who are highly qualified in push-ups are only one person.

Of the two hundred, most of them couldn't get up after they were twenty or thirty, and a few couldn't get up after lying down.

What's going on here? It's been 10 minutes and I'm still doing it.

He's too embarrassed to interrupt the students' enthusiasm for training, right?

Zhao Xuri, who had been knocked lightly or hard by him just now, became angry and said as he lay down: "Ten groups."

Others understood, and this was regarded as a small protest to the instructor, and also a small show off: it was finally our turn to be good at it.

The so-called "ten groups" are the agreed-upon data for the national team, especially the 84 national juniors and the 86 national juniors. One group is 100, and ten groups are 1,000. If you do one steadily every second, it will take 15 minutes.

The instructor smiled as he watched the group of people in front of him get up and go down without making a sound. There were some very good students who did this, and some even outdid the instructors. The year before last, they got into the car and took the new recruits with them.

A new recruit was very crazy. In order to teach him a lesson, he decided to remove the tires alone. As a result, the instructor removed 9 large tires and the recruit removed 12.

I asked, my family repairs cars!

The same goes for the national team members in front of me. 1,000 push-ups cannot be done by everyone in the army, and it is impossible for everyone in the scouts to do it. Unless they are special forces, they must be responsible for combat. Anyway, the instructors themselves cannot do it.

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The instructor has also thought about it. Anyway, if I don’t compete with you, you don’t know if I can do it!

After finishing 1,000, everyone stood up, and the instructor clapped his hands: "Very good, I underestimated you. In this case, I will do 1,000 every time in the future."



Everyone stared at Zhao Xuri with hatred...

The dinner is very sumptuous, with plenty of fish and meat. The food is also specially provided for the army, so you can eat it with confidence.

Everyone was starving, so we didn’t waste any time. We had free time for half an hour after the meal, and then continued training.

Three days later, Yan Shiduo once again came to the teaching building of the National Defense University in a low-key manner and looked down. The loose team three days ago was gone. The queue was neat, the actions were orderly, the eyes were firm, and the look was resolute. It was different at a casual glance, even if

When resting, everyone sits on the ground with their legs crossed and upright. On the first day, there were all kinds of sitting postures.

Starting from the fourth day, we learned military movements in the morning, firearms and equipment in the afternoon, and military history in the evening. This study had a new situation. Originally, this was a complete training system, and it would be the same no matter who it was, but this group of students was different from the previous ones.

They are all different.

In addition to the frighteningly high level of physical fitness on the training ground, there are also problems in cultural classes.

The objective basis of the firearms class is that guns are banned in the country, and ordinary people don’t understand it, so they have to talk about the principles of firearms bit by bit. But the people in the national team, especially the overseas players, have all played with guns.

Although not everyone has as many as Wang Ai at home, how can a man who has gone abroad stop playing if he has the chance? So everyone’s foundation is better than the instructor imagined.

The same goes for military history. Wang Ai's National Conditions class is all-encompassing, and indispensable is a review of the glorious history of our army, so what the teacher teaches is not new.

This made Zhang Zhaozhong's team, who controlled everything behind the scenes, even more scratching their heads.


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