After eating, these guys were so exhausted that they lay in the dormitory like corpses. Some of them were so tired that they fell asleep. When did these guys get so miserable by being trained by the CAO? - "Highway
But life still has to be lived.
The time for afternoon music was short. After a while, the whistle of the training camp was heard. These guys reluctantly got up from the bed and quickly put on their clothes.
Within two minutes, everyone stood on the playground.
Because of the severe punishment of killing the chicken and honoring the monkey in the morning, one person is late again when reporting the numbers in the playground.
Instructor Duan is still somewhat satisfied with the students' performance, at least they are developing in a good direction...
"Okay, let's start running... 15 laps!"
After Duan Xuan finished speaking, all the math students began to cry in their hearts. Oh my god, please kill that evildoer in front of me. He won't be so torturous!
The math students have already planned to call their parents in the evening so that they won't suffer this fate. This is not military training at all, it is almost the same as military training.
Many students were thinking about calling their families at night, but this afternoon, they just put up with it!
So the students started walking in an orderly manner, and this running was of course the same as in the morning, running faster and faster.
Just ran a few laps!
"I can't, I really can't run anymore..." A somewhat rich little fat man, with a sad face, panting like a cow, holding his knees, lowered his head and gasped desperately beside the track.
At first glance, this guy is the son of a noble family. He has not suffered much since he was a child. Now he runs and exposes everything...
"Li Yiming, I can give you a rest, but you don't want to have dinner tonight!" Duan Xuan looked at this guy and said with an expression on his face.
"Eat? No, Instructor Duan, I have to eat..." Li Yiming begged pitifully with a bitter look on his face.
"If you want to eat, you have to run, otherwise you will definitely have nothing to eat at night!" Duan Xuan was about to pick up Li Yiming with one hand, preparing to run him 400 meters at a gallop.
Li Yiming's face suddenly changed, and he didn't know where the other force came from within his body, pushing him to run forward...
Duan Xuan looked at this little fat man and couldn't help but shake her head. She knew this little guy. He was a descendant of the Li family and a military family. She never thought that such a little fat man existed. He was truly a weirdo.
However, Li Yiming is a humble person. He is not as arrogant and domineering as his cousin Li Yifeng. Among the younger generations of the Li family, Duan Xuan likes this little fat guy.
At this time, he had only run five laps. Of course, it is common for Wu Di to run fifty laps. But now he has practiced the movement skills of "Yi Gong Wu Lu" and is wearing a battle suit, so
It's a little difficult to walk.
But fortunately, he was able to persevere. After all, he had suffered a lot since he was a child, and it was not for nothing.
The number of running laps Duan Xuan set for this group of people was fifteen!
After running around eight laps, many people began to see stars in their eyes and their bodies became extremely uncoordinated.
"Soldiers must obey orders as their bounden duty. Now, I am your instructor. You are the soldiers under me. Whatever I ask you to do, your only answer is... yes, instructor. If you are not convinced, you can apply to the base.
Remove from my team!"
"Look at you now. There is not a single student who is full of vigor and vitality. They are all like Yanba Cao, which has completely tainted the word NTU student! If you can't run for fifteen laps, how will you be able to enter the examination room in the future, and how will you be a national official?"
A pillar of talent?"
"..."
No one answered.
Many students didn't even have the strength to speak at this time. They already felt exhausted, but the about one hundred fierce men in front of them were running faster and faster...
The gap between students finally became obvious in the seventh or eighth circle. The children of the aristocratic family and a bunch of dudes were completely exhausted and crazy, with their tongues hanging open. They looked miserable.
Some children from aristocratic martial arts families are suspected to still have strength. The ones running at the front are Ye Longchen, Wu Di and a few other guys.
"You can't run anymore, can you..." Duan Xuan sneered for a while, then his face softened, and he shouted loudly, "Those who can't keep up with the speed won't be able to eat at night!"
Wow…
Several guys suddenly ran faster than rabbits, including Li Yiming. This guy had already tasted the benefits just now. Just when he was exhausted, a magical power was born in his body, which made his body that was originally lacking
, and I have the strength to cheer up again.
This feeling is very wonderful, but Li Yiming is enjoying it more at this time.
After running for a few more laps, the children of aristocratic families and dandy boys all stopped and stood aside, waving their hands desperately, and some spitting: "Instructor Duan, I really can't run anymore... don't let me run.
Already..."
But Duan Xuan pulled Ming Gonghui, the leader of the group, and ran away. Then Ming Gonghui returned to the team, his eyes were white and shaky.
The few dudes who stopped on the spot immediately became energetic. Although their legs were as heavy as lead, they still ran forward risking their lives. Just kidding, the instructor in this short section was too scary. She didn't hit anyone, but pulled her.
Running along with others, she was so energetic that it made the mathematician's eyes wide open...
This female instructor is not only terrifying and tough, but also a bit perverted...
After two more laps, these guys pretended to be normal again and started to rest for a while before continuing to run wildly. However, Duan Xuan didn't give them time. He pretended to grab someone and ran forward.
"Duan...Instructor Duan, I'll run with them!" Wu Di suddenly turned around and said to Duan Xuan.
Duan Xuan smiled slightly, nodded, and ran to the front of the team again!
"Sir monitor, we are really in trouble..." A dandy said to Wu Di next to him with a disheveled look on his face.
Wu Di shook his head and said to him: "If you don't run, how do you know it won't work? Everyone's body has a limit, but if you break through this limit, you will gain something else!"
"Don't talk!" Wu Di shouted loudly at all the people behind who couldn't run, "Keep breathing steadily, accelerate forward evenly, and follow my pace and swing of hands and feet!"
Wu Di is the squad leader. In the competition just now, he has established his prestige and his level. Needless to say, what he said was regarded as an imperial edict by these guys, so after listening to his instructions, everyone was aware of it.
Go ahead and do it.
However, fifteen laps... this is a distant goal. Now a group of talents have run ten laps, and there are still five laps to run. But many people have completely lost their strength, and their feet are so heavy that they can't even start.
son!
Wu Di looked back at the sparse team behind him, knowing that it would be impossible to complete the mission. He looked up at Duan Xuan in front of him, and he knew that Duan Xuan was right. If these guys really didn't complete the mission, they wouldn't be able to eat.
Food is a trivial matter, but if you are forced to continue running, then you will suffer even more...
With Duan Xuan's typical iron-blooded soldier style at this time, it is unrealistic to be lazy and slippery.
So Wu Di stopped at the middle of the runway and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stop, everyone, stop."
Around him, Ming Gonghui, Li Yiming and several other aristocratic sons who were familiar with Wu Di gathered around him. Then dozens of other dudes who couldn't run also stopped.
They gasped with their mouths open and just wanted to sit down on the grass and never get up again...
"No one is allowed to sit!" Wu Di shouted loudly, "No one is allowed to sit."
After listening to his words, the male and female soldiers who were about to sit down tried their best to straighten their calves.
"You can't get up if you sit down." Wu Di said with a serious face, "Now, we are a unit. I will rearrange your order, listen to my slogan and move forward... Gong Hui, you are in front. Li Yiming
, you follow Gong Hui. Qingtong is third, you are fourth..."
Wu Di was the squad leader. It was very easy to deal with these guys. With a few casual words, he arranged their positions.
Wu Di couldn't even name some students, but based on his keen insight just now, he ranked them based on their strengths and performance.
Wu Di stood at the end of the team and imitated the instructor's tone and shouted loudly: "Now, listen to my command...get ready and run."
Ming Gonghui was the first to run out.
Although he is very tired, he has a strong body. This also means that he has a strong body and strength that has not been fully developed in his body. He can play the role of a locomotive.
Li Yiming is fat and has the worst physical fitness among the team. But with Ming Gonghui leading the way and Mo Qingtong urging him behind, he can only run forward desperately with his mechanical consciousness.
As for Mo Qingtong's physical performance, etc., she has a strong self-esteem. The people in the front are all her family friends. No matter what, she doesn't want to be compared!
Others are also ranked according to this arrangement of one strong and one weak. The important thing is that Wu Di has transformed the previous scattered retail investors into a unified whole.
He gave them a goal and let them follow the strong. He gave them faith and let them know how to leverage each other.
This is a technique that Wu Di has seen on TV, a group motivation model called "wolf xing".
Wu Di followed the team and shouted slogans loudly: "One two three four, two two three four, three two three four, four two three four..."
He also cooperated, practicing this movement, and his walking was not too fast, but he could obviously adapt to the rhythm of these guys!
Duan Xuan pursed her lips and smiled, smiling to herself: "Wu Di, although I am an instructor, you, the squad leader, must be the one who contributes the most. You are so suitable as the squad leader..."
Duan Xuan was well aware of Wu Di's ability and could definitely convince these guys. Otherwise, he might have made them run away with a violent beating, but the effect was suspected to be much worse than this.
Thinking of this, Duan Xuan took a deep look at Xue Hanjie, the little fat man running with a rosy face, his eyes full of doting...
Eleven laps...
Twelve laps...
Thirteen laps...
There were many other groups of soldiers on the cao field undergoing military training. At the beginning, they did not pay special attention to this group of students who were being severely trained by the instructors.
However, when this student group completed the eleventh and thirteenth laps with extraordinary tenacity, and even they could not remember how many laps they had run, they began to be shocked!
"Wow, even students can run so well now? How many laps have you run?"
"It's just that it's so confusing that my eyes are dazzled...these students are really crazy, they are running faster and faster, it really feels like they have been beaten..."
"Yes, the female instructor who came here looks very murderous. These guys have suffered a lot..."
Many soldiers looked sideways at the students running along the playground, with expressions of envy or wry smiles on their faces. On this day, they remembered the group of students who were running faster and faster, and the one who led the way.
The heroic female instructor remembered the bald boy who led the way with the sun shining brightly under the low sun!
Fourteen laps——
"It's the fourteenth lap!" Wu Di shouted excitedly, "There's still one last lap... one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..."
"Stop..." Wu Di shouted loudly.
Ga...
The team that completely obeyed and ran following the slogans suddenly stopped, and two people almost fell to the ground.
Wu Di was quick-sighted and quickly ran over to help them.
"I know you are very tired!" Wu Di shouted loudly, "But no matter how tired you are now, you cannot fall down at this time... You have already run fifteen laps. If you can persist for fifteen laps, you can't do it again.
Stand still for a while? I know you can do it.
"I..." Ming Gonghui opened his mouth wide, feeling that his throat was dry, and his words were full of anger, "I... it's okay."
"We can persevere." Someone shouted with enthusiasm.
"Squad leader, you...shout us...slogans again..."
"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..." Wu Di shouted the slogan again.
However, this time he deliberately slowed down the pace. He didn't let them continue running, but just let them move around in a small area.
Ji Ruoxi looked at it from a distance. The tall and familiar figure was exactly the same as a few years ago. The straight back looked as if it could hold up a piece of heaven!
And Yin Moyan's eyes also gained a bit of figure. Looking at the outstanding Wu Di in the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Although it was light, she could tell that she was in a good mood at the moment.
Because of Wu Di's guidance, these students all completed the fifteen-lap task, and their speed did not slow down much. Each lap was faster than the previous one, which they thought was completely impossible before.
Moreover, they are still able to stand up to now, instead of lying on the ground like dead dogs unable to move. This is also due to Wu Di's scientific guidance and constant encouragement with slogans.
Although they are still unable to speak, the eyes they look at Wu Di clearly express four words: convinced!
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Duan Xuan stood behind the students at some point, "Do you think it will be over after running fifteen laps? Stand at attention, everyone, and do five hundred push-ups!"
The mathematicians were immediately dumbfounded... In this short paragraph, the instructor did not regard us as human beings... To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian
ps: There are several 4,000-word chapters, and the extra 1,000 words make up one chapter...