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Chapter 52: The First Master in the Sky Marine Area

Time is like a good medicine, it can help us heal our spiritual wounds.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the military training has passed.

No one among the more than a thousand trainees in the military compound left early, but everyone's passion had passed away. They no longer looked forward to the content of daily military training. They were just like monks ringing the bell one day, and everyone's life seemed to be adjusted.

When the alarm clock rings, get up to train when the wake-up signal sounds, and go to bed when the lights-out signal sounds.

Everything is no longer novel, and everything no longer attracts everyone's interest. The only thing that keeps everyone motivated is the three meals a day. That is the only time everyone can relax. The rest of the time, in addition to military training, they walk together.

, walk in formation, run and walk, turn left, turn right, turn back, stand at attention, take a rest, these are just a few movements. As for the military style boxing, I have been taught it for two days, but it is a pity that I have only scratched the surface.

It is difficult to arouse the interest of many students.

Life is so boring.

Unknowingly, every student in military training is inevitably affected by the life of the army. From walking and standing to talking and doing things, they all have the unique temperament of a soldier.

The military is indeed the best melting pot and will have a greater or lesser impact on every student's future life.

As for what Captain Cui once said, it is actually very difficult to do everything possible to train everyone's temperament and character.



Feng Ping is more serious than other instructors and trains the longest every day.

This made the students in Class 3 feel secretly unhappy, but since they were born in Class 3, we had no other choice. We could only do what Feng Ping asked us to do.

In a few days, the military training will be over. Feng Ping once said to the students of Class 3: Although we are Class 3, I hope you can be the first in the review!

At that time, everyone was excited by his encouragement, but the suffering they endured in order to get the first place made everyone want to cry.

For example, right now, students in other classes have already finished eating and gone back to their dormitories to take a nap, but students in Class 3 are practicing standing postures in the hot sun after finishing their meals.

Feng Ping did not forget to cheer everyone on the side: "Students, although it is a simple standing training, please do not underestimate it. It will play a vital role in your character and affect your personality."

Throughout life, if a person's standing posture is standard, it will give people a feeling of vitality, which will be of great benefit to you in your future work..."

Nonsense!

Many students cursed in their hearts, of course, they could only curse in their hearts and wanted to challenge Feng Ping's order - they didn't have the courage yet.

Xu Bing didn't do anything special. Although in private he and Feng Ping treated each other like brothers and had long become good friends who talked about everything. But once they arrived at the training ground, Feng Ping seemed to be a different person and did not treat Xu Bing at all.

No care at all.

Of course, Xu Bing does not need to take care of him. This kind of military posture training is not difficult for him.

The current temperature has reached 36 degrees. Xu Bing estimated that he could stand in this environment for seven or eight hours without any problems without moving the tattoo.

From 1:30 noon to 2:30 now, it is only an hour. Many students are already sweating profusely, especially some heavyweight students, such as Chen Qiuxiang, who are sweating profusely and sweating all over their bodies.

Most of my clothes were wet.

Fortunately, when wearing this camouflage uniform, even if it gets wet, you can't see the underwear underneath at all. It's just that Chen Qiuxiang's breasts are too huge, so the visual effect is very strong.

Feng Ping was also sparring with everyone, and the standard of his stance was probably only comparable to that of Xu Bing.

Regarding the devilish training like Class 3, students from other classes watched the excitement at first and secretly rejoiced, but later became numb. In addition, the instructors from other classes would go to the barracks to inspect the barracks at noon, so there were only Class 3 students on the playground.

student.

Captain Cui did not put forward any meaning to Feng Ping's "diligence". His attitude tended to be neither support nor objection, and he just let everything go.

As time passed little by little, many students' faces were already covered with beads of sweat.

The sunshine today is not strong, and the temperature is not high, but it feels sultry.

Everyone is persisting, everyone is gritting their teeth, but unfortunately some people still fall.

The person who fell was Chen Qiuxiang.

This is normal because she is too fat.

Everyone exclaimed, and several students quickly helped her up. Xu Bing was also startled and rushed over to help pinch Renzhong.

Soon, Chen Qiuxiang woke up and smiled at Xu Bing with very gentle eyes.

"Xu Bing, you send this classmate to the infirmary, while the other students continue. Everyone must give themselves confidence. We are still half an hour away from our scheduled time. Everyone must hold on -"

"Why me?" Xu Bing was a little depressed.

Chen Qiuxiang weighed at least 178, which gave Xu Bing a headache. Of course, if it were a beautiful girl, he would be happy to accept such an errand.

Feng Ping was stunned and said: "Your posture is the most standard. Hurry up and carry her to the infirmary!"

A group of students also hurriedly tried to persuade Xu Bing, but Xu Bing had no choice but to look at the surprise and expectation on Chen Qiuxiang's face, so he could only bend down and lower his head, saying: "Come up!"

"Can you carry it?" Chen Qiuxiang asked with concern, fearing that Xu Bing would be pressed.

Xu Bing shook his head indifferently and said: "Hurry up!"

Then Chen Qiuxiang happily climbed onto Xu Bing's back, pressing her huge breasts hard on Xu Bing's back, attracting the envy of a group of girls.

Xu Bing felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, as heavy as Mount Tai!

It was so painful that Xu Bing could feel the two lumps of flesh on his back squeezing him - it was very awkward!

Chen Qiuxiang buried her head on Xu Bing's shoulder, with her lips facing his ear, and breathed out gently. The breath was not fragrant at all, but also smelled of garlic - sweat!

Xu Bing now felt a little worse than dead, and ran quickly towards the infirmary. It seemed that the weight of nearly two hundred kilograms was no pressure on him at all, which made the students behind him marvel.

Arriving at the infirmary soon, Chen Qiuxiang was now tired and thirsty. She even didn't want to get down. Lying on Xu Bing's back made her feel very comfortable and enjoyable.

After taking some medicine and checking to confirm that there was nothing wrong with Chen Qiuxiang, the doctor asked Xu Bing to take Chen Qiuxiang away.

This time Xu Bing no longer carried her on his back, he just walked in front, with Chen Qiuxiang following quickly behind, with a look of joy on his face.

In fact, for Chen Qiuxiang, being able to follow Xu Bing is a kind of happiness, and her request is very simple.

Back at the playground, everyone was still there. Feng Ping didn't let Chen Qiuxiang practice her stance this time, and asked her to go back to the barracks to rest first.

As soon as Xu Bing stepped into the team, a large number of students fell down, all of them girls.

But this time, unlike Chen Qiuxiang, at least they didn't faint.

Every girl who fainted on the ground looked at Xu Bing eagerly. It seemed that they wanted Xu Bing to be a hero to save the beauty. Xu Bing was sweating coldly. He could tell that these girls were not really suffering from heat stroke, but

If you want to imitate Chen Qiuxiang, give Xu Bing a “kissing”!

This time it was not Feng Ping's turn to speak, so Xu Bing stood up first and said to Feng Ping righteously: "Instructor Feng Ping, I think we can no longer train. If we continue to practice, there may be big problems.

I strongly recommend that everyone disperse and rest on the spot."

Feng Ping had some hesitation on his face. Xu Bing became anxious and pulled him aside and whispered for a while. A group of students stared at them eagerly.

"Okay, that's it for today's training. Let's all disperse." Feng Ping finally accepted Xu Bing's suggestion.

But as soon as this order was announced, the boys cheered in unison, but the girls were not happy at all.

Xu Bing ignored the situation and rushed to the barracks with a few brothers.

Xu Bing was terrified all the way, and behind him there was a girl calling for help: "Xu Bing, take me to the infirmary!"



Military training is still going on, and the students in Class 3 still train harder than other classes every day, but they are also very effective.

If you pay, you will be rewarded!

Now the overall level of the third class is indeed much higher than other classes.

Today is the last day of military training, and we will go back to school tomorrow.

In the afternoon, several leaders from the school came and together with Captain Cui reviewed the classes participating in the military training, which was also considered a competition.

As a result, class three lived up to their expectations and won first place.

During dinner in the evening, all the students and instructors gathered together and were leaving tomorrow. Through this period of getting along, many students and instructors inevitably developed feelings. Everyone toasted to each other and said many touching words.

, many students have red eyes.

After eating and resting for a while, we will start the bonfire party in the evening, which is the last program to celebrate the military training.

Every company has to perform, and Xu Bing is no exception. He was unanimously recommended by everyone to perform martial arts. Xu Bing initially disagreed because he didn't want to be in the limelight anymore. As a result, Feng Ping dismissed him three days ago.

The show to be performed was submitted, and was praised by Captain Cui, which made Xu Bing unable to do so, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Xu Bing, did you see that person next to Sun He!?"

Feng Ping pulled Xu Bing and reminded him with a frown.

Xu Bing asked: "What's wrong?"

"That person's name is Kamata Ao!" Feng Ping said: "The captain of our Tianjin Navy District Special Operations Brigade is the soldier king I told you last time!"

"Is he Kamata Ao?" Xu Bing was shocked. After a closer look, Kamata Ao looked extraordinarily ordinary, and he didn't look like a master at all.

But just in time, when Xu Bing and Feng Ping were talking, Sun He was also introducing Xu Bing to Kamata Ao. The two soldiers' eyes met and they smiled at each other. Of course, the meanings in these smiles were different.

.

"I just discovered him. It seems that he was brought by Sun He to deal with you." Feng Ping said, "What do you think we should do?"

Xu Bing smiled.

"What should I do? Let's serve it cold!"

"It seems that you will be in trouble again tonight." Feng Ping sighed: "I'm really worried about you now, but don't worry, if they go too far, I won't agree."

Xu Bing smiled and said: "Come on, I pooped myself, and I don't need you to help wipe my butt. If he really wants to trouble me, then I'm not a vegetarian, right?"

"We'll talk about it then," Feng Ping said.

(Please save it, brothers. If you haven’t collected it yet, please do so. Thank you!) dd


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