Get on the bus and get off the bus.

The dinner cooking team specially prepared a large pot of hot noodles to welcome the recruits who had just entered the military camp. In addition to shredded pork noodles, each recruit also had an extra poached egg.

Looking at the table, the white and black bowl of squad leader Zhang Zhen sitting next to him. Jiang Teng said that it was extremely comfortable!

I pressed this black guy again, and I was happy! The noodles became particularly sweet!

After dinner, everyone watched the news in front of the large projector in the cafeteria. After the programmatic "foreign people live in dire straits", everyone returned to the training ground again.

Under the incandescent lamps on both sides of the playground, rows of rows are lined up in sequence, scattered across the playground, and this scenery adds a touch of warmth to this cold winter day.

The reason why it is not a winter night is just because it is dark in Uragic... The sun outside is just setting.

"It's 7:40 p.m., and there are still eighty minutes left before bringing it back at 9:00."

Standing in front of the queue, Zhang Zhen raised his wrist and looked at the watch, and spoke.

"We will continue to train in the queue in these 80 minutes. Jiang Teng, you didn't participate in the afternoon training. I'll explain it again later. Please listen carefully!"

"The most basic thing about a single military team is to stand in a military posture. Before you join the army, the armed forces department should have organized you to learn about it. If not, the school's military training should also be understood."

Zhang Zhen stood in front of the queue, raised his head and chest out. While demonstrating the recruits, he spoke and explained.

"I don't care how your instructor taught before, now follow my instructions to adjust your body posture!"

"The first step is to put your feet together, your toes apart, and your shoulders are as wide as your shoulders."

"The second step is to raise your head, straighten your chest and tighten your abdomen, slightly retract your jaw. The back neck is close to the back collar, and your eyes are usually in front. Your shoulders are slightly extended back, and your arms are naturally drooping!"

"The third step is to look at the shape of my hand. Put four fingers together, your thumb close to the second joint of the index finger, and your middle finger close to the seam of the pants. You must do so, no gaps are leaked in front and no holes are leaked in the back!"

"In the last step, lean your body slightly forward, and the center of gravity of your body falls in the center of your feet. At the same time, your legs are straightened and your knees are slightly pushed back!"

Although he was a little inconsistent with Zhang Zhen, Jiang Teng still did as he said.

After all, the best way to overcome fear is... Oh, no, I'm going to play the stage... The best way to defeat the enemy is to defeat him in the realm he is good at!

After adjusting his posture in a proper manner, Jiang Teng stood silently.

At the same time, Zhang Zhen, who was standing in front of the team, waited for a while, and took his own steps and began to turn around and check the postures of the recruits.

"Truman, why do you have such a big belly? Do you really think you are the president?"

"Wang Weilong, are you going to run away with such a big hole in your palm?"

"Wang Bufan, your name is quite grand. Your calves are so soft? Ah! It's soft when you poke?"

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Zhang Zhen walked past every soldier's door one by one, and no matter who it was, he could not escape his ridicule. But they made every mistake Zhang Zhen said, and they couldn't hide even if they wanted to.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Jiang Teng also became nervous.

"Ding~ It was detected that the host is facing the first assessment of his military career. Special mission was issued: I am the national flag bearer!"

"Task requirements: The squad leader cannot find out the fault of military posture!"

“Success Reward: Single Military Cohort Action Mastery!”

"Punishment of failure: Three rounds of walk around the playground duck!"

Duck Step? What the hell is this?

Although I don’t know what the duck step is, I don’t think it’s a serious move when I hear the name.

With the dual pressure of aspiring to complete the system tasks and not being embarrassed in front of Zhang Zhen, a big black rat, Jiang Teng began to adjust every detail of his body quickly.

The heels are closed together! The toes are separated and shoulder-width is the same as that of Jiang Teng's eyes, OK! No problem!

What else is there? Raise your head! Push your chest! Pull your abdomen!

What else, open your shoulders! Yes, open your shoulders!

"Hu Biao, your name is quite Biao. Where is your breasts?"

"Report to the squad leader, I have my chest on my body!"

"Did you support it?"

"I've supported it, but I just can't support it..."

Hu Biao's voice was a little aggrieved...

"Then don't you know how to open your shoulders? If you spread your shoulders back, will your chest be straightened up?"

Listening to the sound of being close at hand, Jiang Teng's whole body was tense. All the things that should be adjusted were almost done. It was a worm or a dragon, so he watched it.

"Jiang Teng!"

Zhang Zhen walked to Jiang Teng and called out his name as usual. But when he was about to start correcting his mistake, he found that the guy in front of him had no flaws...

Is this impossible?

He looked at Jiang Teng suspiciously, and Zhang Zhen walked around behind Jiang Teng in a treacherous manner.

Generally speaking, recruits are not used to standing in a military posture. Under the influence of the tendons, their hands will always shrink unconsciously, thus revealing a hole behind the stitching that fits with the trouser seam, allowing Zhang Zhen to poke the palm of his hand easily.

I poke!

He habitually poked Jiang Teng's palm against the stylus, and Zhang Zhen unexpectedly said "huh". He actually poked the meat pad at the edge of his palm, not the palm.

The touch of these two was something Zhang Zhen, who poked the palm of his hand countless times, could tell it without looking at it with his eyes.

After a light exclamation, Zhang Zhen suddenly grabbed Jiang Teng's wrist without believing it and looked outward.

I saw Jiang Teng's body as if he had applied 502 glue, pressing it firmly on his pants. However, his whole body was suddenly tilted to the side and then quickly returned to the right.

"Yes! Boy..."

Hearing Zhang Zhen’s slightly puzzled praise from behind, Jiang Teng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly, his knees hurt, and his straight legs subconsciously fell into bend.

The code is really shady!

Thanks to the veteran's body, the first time he felt a slight pain in his knees. His legs exerted force like a conditioned reflex, and his knees pushed back desperately. The body that almost weakened was just a stagger and quickly returned to its original state.

Without thinking, Jiang Teng could guess. This old Yinpi was definitely intentional. First, use words to relax his vigilance, and then there was a sudden attack!

However, it seems that the veterans have all experienced it... Jiang Teng laughed secretly while recalling everything that happened in the flash.

Didn't expect that? It was because you silver coin squad leaders who played this set too much, and even the veterans who were transformed in the system were inputted with this conditioned reflex.

I'll ask if you're surprised or not?

"Hmph, nervously like a wood. How long can you stand like this?"

Jiang Teng's face had no expression, but Zhang Zhen discovered the fact that Jiang Teng was orgasm in his skull from the other party's jumping eyes. He immediately snorted coldly.

And as Zhang Zhen finished speaking, a prompt sounded in Jiang Teng's mind.
Chapter completed!