It was already eleven o'clock at noon after the boating course was completed.
The selection of subjects continued. Everyone was divided into two long rows and taken to the beach, doing push-ups against the waves. However, how could the exhausted team members still have the strength to continue?
Everyone's movements have long been deformed and their movements are no longer standardized.
Everyone is at the end of his strength, and everyone's physical strength is empty.
Xiao Jun's command seemed to be intentional. When the waves came over, he would blow the whistle.
Blowing the whistle means doing a push-up.
When I continued to do push-ups, the waves rushed over and submerged everyone.
Nowadays, everyone wants a piece of steel. When they get here, they enter a big furnace. They are thrown in again and again, and beaten repeatedly for thousands of times until there are no impurities at all, and it becomes real steel.
Xiao Jun looked at everyone's deformed and funny movements, so he shouted: "Why is there no morale at all? Have you not had enough to eat?"
“I’m really not full!”
Someone actually took up Xiao Jun’s words.
When Li Zheng heard this voice, he secretly complained in his heart.
It’s Fatty Wei again!
At this time, Fatty Wei was no longer afraid.
If he continued practicing with this intensity, he didn't know how long he could last.
No matter what, he was going to be driven away, so he just gave up.
They have been tortured to this point, and the captain is still making sarcastic remarks.
Have you eaten enough? Are you worried about being the captain?
The few buns and milk in the morning were not enough to feed the dogs, not to mention that no one could get a portion, which was at least half the amount.
That's it?
Full?
What an international joke!
Fatty Wei's courage brought about a domino effect.
The team members who were already tired, hungry and thirsty, and whose mental and physical bodies were already in a critical state, also started shouting.
"Not full!"
"Captain, there are not enough buns!"
"I just drank a carton of milk!"
All the team members were very loud at this time.
Li Zheng heard this.
All the resentment that had been tortured all day was vented in these words.
He really admired Fatty Wei.
This guy is a real man.
Sometimes, at critical moments, Fatty Wei dared to say things that Li Zheng did not dare to say; Fatty Wei dared to do things that Li Zheng did not dare to do.
He served as a soldier with a pure heart and no distracting thoughts.
Just a liking.
If you have no desires, you will be strong.
As for a soldier, if he is doing something else, his mouth will be locked when facing his superiors, and he will not dare to speak out if he has any grievances.
Fatty Wei is different.
He was really hungry and tired, it didn't matter. It didn't matter whether he entered the dragon or not.
Xiao Jun looked at the team members who spoke in unison and was a little surprised.
Li Zheng thought that Xiao Jun would definitely seize the opportunity to kick Fatty Wei away this time.
Dare to openly raise objections to the captain of the training team, which is tantamount to questioning authority.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun seemed to appreciate Fatty Wei's behavior. He stared at this guy for a while and then said: "It's easy to eat when you're full. You can go to the base canteen to eat full after exiting, and you can also go back to the dormitory to sleep."
Have a good sleep, and then a car will come to take you back to the company comfortably. But if you want to stay here, you have to rely on your ability to eat well. Food is for those who can stay. If you don't meet the requirements, you won't be full.
Then quit, don’t force it!”
After he finished speaking, he blew another whistle.
Fatty Wei was just about to cry out that he was hungry, but when he heard the whistle, he leaned down as a conditioned reflex. At this time, a wave of waves hit him, and a mouthful of sea water poured directly into his mouth, choking him and making him cough repeatedly.
This coughing took away all the strength he had to shout.
The whistle was still blowing rhythmically, and the players were doing push-ups mechanically again and again.
Another hour passed like this, and everyone fell down from exhaustion. Many people continued to do push-ups, and then lay down on the beach without moving.
Military doctors and health workers rushed over and took the person away for first aid.
At first glance, Qing Yishui had fainted from exhaustion.
The rest of the people were not much better. Everyone's face looked like a ball of dough that the cooking class had hurriedly kneaded after getting up late at night, with all the facial features squeezed together.
Push-ups at this time are completely meaningless.
Not to mention doing push-ups, even holding them up is very difficult.
Li Zheng stood aside and watched, unable to bear it.
He felt like he had become a deserter, unable to share the joys and sorrows with his brothers.
He even wanted to raise his hand and ask Xiao Jun to list him as a team member and participate in the selection together.
Hou Jun saw Li Zheng's thoughts and said, now do you understand why there is an old saying that kindness cannot lead an army?
I can't help but be soft-hearted.
Being soft-hearted on the training ground is not caring, nor is it good to the soldiers. It is the greatest irresponsibility to the soldiers, because on the battlefield, he may die because of your soft-heartedness.
Perhaps seeing that everyone's physical energy was completely drained, Xiao Jun suddenly stopped.
"Okay! It's twelve fifteen, don't say I'm impersonal..."
When he said this, the team members lying in the sea below all stared at him.
It's normal.
Every student or member of the training team will hate the instructor.
"The food has arrived." Xiao Jun said: "From now on, everyone will do fifty push-ups. After finishing, run back to the beach where we started in the morning, where hot meals are waiting for you! It's still the same old rules, food
Quantity is limited, first come first served!”
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Start!"
Fifty...
Normally, I can do it with one hand.
But now?
Everyone feels that this number is extremely huge and it is simply an impossible task.
However, nothing is impossible here.
Only it can't be done.
If you can't do it, get out!
Everyone was doing it with grinning teeth, and every time they did one, they roared and counted for themselves.
Fifty, it took ten minutes...
Then he stood up and ran as fast as he could towards the beach where he started.
You will have something to eat when you reach the starting point.
meal……
Now, let alone food, Fatty Wei would be willing to trade an apartment for two steamed buns...
At this time, the captain and instructors had already boarded the ATV, and like shepherds driving sheep, they followed the running team towards the starting beach.
The loud voice echoed in the air. Xiao Jun still did the same old routine. The team members ran away, and he never stopped being mentally attacked all the way.
"043, turtles are faster than you!"
"082, if I don't need to eliminate you at your speed, you will be hungry and faint on the training ground in the afternoon!"
"142, no wonder your number is so low. Look where you are now? At the very end! If you don't work harder, you won't even be able to catch a mouthful of hot shit!"
The words are really ugly.
Forget it sounds unpleasant.
When you feel so tired that you are about to die and go crazy, if you suffer this kind of mental ridicule, if your mental quality is even slightly worse, you will give up on the spot.
But no one dared to scold the mother, let alone the captain. They all hated the loud male in the captain's hand.
This thing is a must-have in any training camp. It is a training artifact, the favorite of the captain and instructors, and the most hated of the team members.
After the training camp, each team member has the urge to go to the store and buy ten loud-sounding males, then crush them under his feet to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Please give me a monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass!