"Ah~ ah!... Monitor... Haha~ Ouch... Monitor... don't... ah~!"

On the training ground, strange screams sounded.

In the voice, there is pain, laughter, and begging for mercy...

It’s hard to imagine that this voice could be uttered by Wan Baojiang, a man who just yesterday dared to contradict Ye Sanshi in front of the whole company’s recruits, and even kept shouting dissatisfaction.

But that’s actually the case.

At this time, Wan Baojiang was being held down by one arm and one shoulder by the seventh squad leader, while Ye Sanshi also grabbed his arm with one hand and held down his chest with the other.

The difference is that squad leader No. 7 was on the side pressing behind his head, while Ye Sanshi was kneeling on one knee on the inside of Wanbaojiang's left hand.

Well, the kneeling position uses the kneecaps to kneel on Wanbaojiang’s arm muscles.

This is a massage from the mouths of two monitors.

It is said to relax the muscles so that you will not feel pain tomorrow.

According to them, even if you have a foundation, it is not strong enough.

Yesterday's training was not very intense, you can hold on, but the muscle damage may have been accumulated secretly and has not yet occurred.

Therefore, this kind of massage is very necessary and very beneficial.

But now, they are working hard on themselves, giving everyone massages and massages to eliminate congestion and activate blood circulation.

Finally, there was this scene, Wanbaojiang, it was Ye Sanshi who asked him to lie there by name.

There are exactly two of them now, one helps to hold it down and prevents it from running away, and the other starts the so-called massage from feet to hands.

"Xin Hao didn't let me lie there!"

Beside Wang Ye, someone sighed like this.

Is this a massage?

Anyone who kills a pig knows how to give it a good time.

Take a look at them.

Wear shoes and rub your calves up and down.

Use your hands to pinch the flesh of your calves and thighs and rub them up and down.

Even if you haven’t experienced this sourness yet, look at what Wanbaojiang, a tough guy, looks like now.

So they are glad that it is not them who is lying there now.

Even more fortunate, in fact, it seems that they don’t have to wait and experience them one by one.

Because the two squad leaders said that today's time is limited, they are short of manpower, and you guys are not in pain today.

So find someone to demonstrate first, and you can just learn a little bit. Once you learn it, we can help other recruits together later.

"Look at everything carefully. You'll have to help me later. If anyone doesn't study seriously and doesn't perform the massage well, then you should also lie down later. We'll let you experience it for yourself before continuing!"

"Yes!"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

A dozen new recruits immediately spoke seriously.

Nonsense, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

This massage, which seems to be enough, should be experienced by recruits with sore muscles.

.......

"Then...what are you doing over there?"

"No...I don't know. It's...all surrounded. You can't see...the inside, but...but why is it called like this?"

The recruits on the track were all out of breath while running, and they were still clenching their gums to endure the pain caused by every step they took.

Therefore, it is not easy for them to speak at this time.

"Okay, everyone, run faster. It's been twenty minutes. You guys are really annoying. Look at all your comrades. They are all moving on to the next activity. Get there as soon as possible!"

On the track, most recruits are actually only left with their last lap.

Some people are even close to finishing.

At this time, the squad leaders who were left accompanying the runners shouted to urge them.

This made the recruits on the runway immediately tremble in their hearts.

What does it mean to move on to the next activity?

Does that mean they also have to go there and participate?

Listening to the screams coming from the circle surrounded by Wang Ye and others, and then looking at a Zhang Jun green mat placed on the ground over there, the smart recruit's face instantly turned pale.

Some people even stopped and didn't want to run away.

But now that we're here, he can't help it anymore.

"Come on, why are you dawdling?"

"Class... monitor... I... I... I really... can't run anymore... I... I'll take a break... wait, wait a minute, I'm chasing...

Catch up!" The recruit bent down to catch his breath. As he spoke, he wanted to sit down and take a rest.

He doesn’t want any manly toughness.

Everyone over there is yelling like this, and you can hear it clearly from half the training ground. If you run over, isn't it equivalent to getting someone killed?

But how could he hide his little thoughts from the monitor?

They are all old veterans. To put it bluntly, the new recruits’ little thoughts now are all leftover from their past games.

"Okay, you want to take a rest, right? It's so gray here!"

The squad leader smiled and spoke. After saying this, he shouted towards where Wang Ye and others were in the training ground: "Squad Leader Ye, Squad Leader Shen, two people will help carry a soldier over to rest!"

"Ah~ Monitor, I...I can...I'm okay..."

The recruit's face immediately turned paler.

If you carry it over here, you won’t be able to finish it off?

But it’s too late to regret it now.

"It's okay. You will die early and be born early. In fact, you can't escape it. Just look away and lie down in a comfortable position later!" The veteran squad leader smiled and patted his shoulder.

"..."

At this moment, the recruit felt as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

"Class... monitor... I... can I refuse?"

"What do you think?"

The recruit's face fell, and he knew that he seemed unable to refuse.

Even if you want to run, you can't.

Not to mention that these three kilometers have exhausted him, who already had extremely sore muscles. Even if it hadn't been for this, he wouldn't have dared to run!

Since yesterday, I have been emphasizing records, rules, and obedience. If he dares to run, he is afraid that he will be carried over and sentenced to death later.

Yes, the screams of Wanbao River over there and the place surrounded by a bunch of new soldiers have already been defined in his mind as an execution ground.

Soon, two recruits came running from a distance.

Wang Ye, and Liang Fan.

Because it was Ye Sanshi who spoke.

He didn't know the recruits from other classes. There were three recruits in his class. One of them was lying down "enjoying" his massage techniques. The remaining two were just sent over.

"Report, Wang Ye, acting deputy squad leader of Class 5!"

"New recruit from Class Five, Liang Fan!"

When the two of them came closer, Wang Ye and Liang Fan stood at attention and saluted.

"Well, help me carry this soldier over!"

This veteran squad leader has no curiosity about Wang Ye’s identity as deputy squad leader.

Because the seventh squad leader mentioned this matter during the meeting last night.

However, he was not surprised. The grim-faced recruit next to him was now surprised.

"Deputy monitor?"

Looking at Wang Ye, his eyes widened.

It’s only been a few days, training just started yesterday, right? This guy is already the deputy squad leader?

He naturally knows Wang Ye. After all, Wang Ye took the initiative to appear in front of Quanlian yesterday.

Not to mention taking the initiative to persuade Deng Hai in the morning and Wan Baojiang later, it was during the news commentary in the evening that the whole company deeply remembered this fifth class recruit who was going to be a cushion for everyone.
To be continued...