Chapter 90 Wang Ye’s scream (please order, please support)

Host: Wang Ye.

Strength:1.05.

Speed:1.

Physical strength: 1.3.

Vision:0.9.

Memory:1.5.

Reactivity: 1.3.

Storage space: one cubic meter.

Skills: Stacking army quilt LV3 (full level), Lightly equipped three-kilometer cross-country level 3 (2/40), Push-ups Lv3 (3/40), Stop and turn method Lv3 (full level), Military posture Lv3 (32/40), four

100-meter Lv1 (8/10), 100-meter sprint Lv1 (5/10), Pull-up Lv2 (4/20), Doctrine and Regulations Lv3 (full level), Goose-step Lv2 (13/20), Qi-step Lv2 (18

/20), Leapfrog Lv1 (5/10), Military Fist Lv1 (1/10).

Skill points: 5.

Wan Baojiang and Liang Fan, as students from the sports school and students with sports specialties, immediately started laughing.

"Ah?" Wang Ye was confused, and then struggled hard, not wanting to be tied up.

Ye Sanshi has a deep understanding of this point.

How painful it is!

Even though Wang Ye has high execution ability, he is still a little panicked now.

Both of them can see the panic in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, some of them gloated, while others couldn't help but swallow their saliva and looked at their squad leader with evasive eyes.

"What are you looking at? It's just a ligament stretch. You have to do it in the next two days!"

Even the military body boxing was just taught.

Now he actually has to force himself to pull it open.

But he felt that his current pain would definitely catch up.

This was the first time Wang Ye screamed like this since he joined the army.

Because even if Wang Ye is allowed to run, he can't run.

"Go away, Liang Fan, you deserve a beating!" Wang Ye glared at him.

But it was already too late. One arm was straightened and Ye Sanshi quickly tied it to the iron pillar with a strap. Although the other arm was not tied yet.

Hearing this cry, the recruits from other classes on the training ground couldn't help but look here again.

This damn ligament opening method is too painful.

"Squad leader, can you make me understand? Why are you tying me up?"

"Hey, that's good, squad leader, let me help you!" Liang Fan ran to the other side to help grab Wang Ye's hand.

In one sentence, Wang Ye, who did the splits forcefully, felt as if he had given birth to a child.

Although he has never experienced the pain of giving birth to a child.

"Come, stand here!"

"Don't move, give me your hand!"

The whole person looked like he was about to be executed.

"Wang Ye!" Ye Sanshi suddenly made a face and called Wang Ye's name.

"Ah~ it hurts. It hurts. Stop. Oops, shit. Monitor Ye Laohei!"

At this second, most of the people in Class 5 who were watching the show with smiles stopped smiling on the spot.

"Ah, monitor, we want it too!" Zhang Ping'an shook his head, looking scared.

"arrive!"

Of course, not everyone is like this.

Wang Ye had performed very well in everything before.

After Wang Ye's military punch, Ye Sanshi said that his movements were not in place, and then took Wang Ye and others to the parallel bars on the side of the training ground.

For half a month, Wang Ye immediately responded to the conditioned response he had been taught.

But now.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

What a terrible memory.

But it was of no use. At this time, Liang Fan happily pretended to be deaf, helped pull Wang Ye's hand away and leaned it against another iron pillar of the parallel bars, then asked Ye Sanshi to tie it up with a packing belt.

do the splits.

This made Wang Ye feel a little helpless.

"ah!"

All of Wang Ye's basic attributes, except for his eyesight, were slightly worse than normal.

From the emergency gathering on the first day to the internal affairs and training, Wang Ye never cried out about hardship, let alone yelled.

To pull the ligament, he wanted to try doing the splits on his own before, but the pain would be unbearable after reaching a certain level.

His hands were tied, and he was being pushed by Liang Fan to prevent his body from deforming. Not only was he bending over, but he was also pulling his feet apart.

Another week is about to end, and Wang Ye's personal attributes have changed again. So far, the strength attribute that was originally a hindrance has also increased by 0.05 due to the upgrade of pull-ups and push-ups.

Wang Ye was really numb. He actually thought he had enough endurance, but he still couldn't stand it.

"Why slow down? Take advantage of the pain and numbness now and get it right at once!"

Now Ye Sanshi asked Wang Ye to stand between the two iron pillars at one end of the parallel bars. Then Ye Sanshi smiled and took out two packing tapes from his pocket.

At this time, he doesn't have to worry about Wang Ye running away.

Ye Sanshi gave the order directly.

When he stopped resisting, Wang Ye let him tie him up, but he didn't give up either.

After saying that, he spoke again: "It's okay, I'm just helping you stretch your ligaments!"

However, it is obviously not a question that Wang Ye thinks about now.

Ye Sanshi smiled and untied the packing belt that bound Wang Ye's hands.

While talking, he took Wang Ye's left hand and actually wanted to tie his left hand to the pole.

A smile bloomed on Ye Sanshi's dark face: "You don't have the right martial arts skills, let me help you!"

Ye Sanshi smiled with satisfaction: "That's what I like about you, your ability to execute."

It took half a month to reach this level, and Wang Ye was quite satisfied.

Wang Ye had never played it in his whole life, but now he succeeded with the pressure of several people.

Behind him, Ye Sanshi was grinning even more, but with a serious tone, he ordered Wang Ye to relax his body, and then pressed Wang Ye's shoulders hard.

All of a sudden, Wang Ye stretched out his hands straight, and his two arms were tied to the double poles.

Damn it, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

My legs are hurting from the bend of the knees to the tendons in the thighs to the crotch.

Class 3 was relatively close to the parallel bars training ground. At this time, their squad leader's words instantly made all the recruits in their class go numb.

Some of the recruits in the two classes looked at each other.

Immediately, Wang Ye raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened: "Ah! It's coming again. Slowly, slowly."

"Uh, no, monitor, what are you going to do!"

Wang Ye's eyes widened, and his hands immediately began to struggle again.

The only regret is that at this stage, I still only train queues and do simple physical training every day, but don't do any other projects.

After all, this is how he came here back then.

The straps were used to tie Wang Ye’s legs this time.

"Don't move, this is a necessary process. How can you straighten your kick without stretching the ligaments?

How to kick high?

Whether it is to practice military boxing or for future tactical movements, you must pass this level!"

"Okay, come on, change your position!" Behind him, Ye Sanshi said with a smile.
To be continued...