Zhu Zhiyang raised his wrist and glanced at the time on the military watch. His face was tense, his eyes were cold as he glanced at the six people whose chests were rising and falling, trying to calm down their breathing. He shouted loudly: "Run five times around the camp with a ten kilogram load."
, plus two hundred push-ups, it took a full forty-five minutes! Are you all soft-footed shrimps!?"
Under Zhu Zhiyang's loud questioning, several people in tactical team B remained silent, while several assistant coaches standing nearby secretly smacked their lips.
Such a camp penalty was not imposed by Zhu Zhiyang on Tactical Group B, but whoever entered the D-7 training camp for training would receive the same treatment.
Among the students in the past, the general scores were above fifty minutes. Therefore, the scores of Tactics Group B were definitely among the best.
Of course, these things are unknown to Luo Hao and the others, and these assistant coaches will not tell them either. At least until the end of all training subjects in the D-7 training camp, they will never reveal anything to the outside world, unless they do not want to continue in D-7.
7. Hang out in the training camp.
Zhu Zhiyang walked up to Luo Hao, glanced at him back and forth several times, and finally stared at Luo Hao, asking: "I heard that you led them to successfully kill Fei Lunan and resolve a possible domestic incident."
A nuclear missile crisis?”
"Report, yes!" It was originally done by himself and the brothers around him, and Luo Hao didn't think he had the need to refuse.
"Do you think you are so powerful and awesome that you defeated an arms tycoon with an absolutely weak number of people and weapons and equipment?" Zhu Zhiyang stared at Luo Hao with burning eyes and asked.
"Report, I don't have one!" Luo Hao replied loudly.
"You do! When you answered my question just now, your eyes betrayed your truest thoughts!" Zhu Zhiyang held an electric horn against Luo Hao's ear and shouted at the top of his voice: "Since you are so powerful, now you go
Do the punishment you just completed from beginning to end again, the time limit is forty-five minutes!"
The high-pitched electric speaker amplified Zhu Zhiyang's voice several times, which made Luo Hao's eardrums buzz, making it very uncomfortable.
The punishment that Zhu Zhiyang suddenly imposed on Luo Hao left him unable to react for a moment and he stood there without taking any action.
"Do you have any objection to my order?!"
"Report, no!"
"If not, just move! But because of your brief hesitation just now, you now need to bear fifteen kilograms and complete it within forty minutes. If you can't finish it, get out of here immediately!" Zhu Zhiyang asked Hu San to grab Zhou Bai's feet.
A sandbag was placed on top of Luo Hao's two sandbags, and he shouted loudly with his eyes wide open.
This time Luo Hao didn't hesitate anymore, picked up the sandbag and started running around the D-7 training camp, because he couldn't guarantee that if he hesitated for half a second, Zhu Zhiyang would put another five kilograms of weight on himself, and then
Reduce the time by another five minutes.
When Luo Hao completed Zhu Zhiyang's additional punishment, the other five team members began to run endurancely in the desert carrying solid logs. Zhu Zhiyang held an iced Coke in his hand and sat on a dune off-road vehicle, not far behind.
He followed closely, and from time to time he tried to seduce the five people who were sweating profusely while carrying logs.
Although Zhou Bai and the others were filled with hatred in their hearts, they just chose to turn a blind eye and ignore it, not even the loudest complaints.
Because doing so would waste their energy, and from time to time, wind mixed with sand would blow towards them, and sand would pour into their mouths whenever they opened their mouths.
After Luo Hao completed the additional punishment, he was also asked to carry the log for endurance running. Although Luo Hao's log was thinner and shorter than those carried by Zhou Bai and others, he was only one person, and was beaten by Zhu Zhiyang
He was asked to run double the distance. The reason was that he was late for this endurance running training, so he had to accept the penalty.
Although this reason was extremely lame, Luo Hao still had to comply with Zhu Zhiyang's request because he had no choice.
During the whole day of training, no matter what Luo Hao did, Zhu Zhiyang would find faults, and then double the requirements for Luo Hao to complete. Some would make up a ridiculous reason, and some would have no reason at all.
Although Zhu Zhiyang's training is abnormal, he sticks to the time. At five o'clock in the evening, all training is tentatively scheduled to start with dinner, and the food for dinner is very good, which is much better than eating raw food at all times in the jungle training camp.
Zhu Zhiyang assigned a total of three tents to Tactical Group B, with two people sharing one tent. Zhou Bai and Li Yifeng lived in one, Situ Kong and Lin Xiaoyang lived in one, and Luo Hao naturally shared one with Xu Xudong.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Luo Hao untied the combat boots on his feet and poured sand into the combat boots to soothe his feet, which had been suffocating in the combat boots all day and had turned white.
At night, the temperature in the Sahara Desert begins to drop, and it drops very quickly. It is in complete contrast to the high temperature that can almost bake people during the day. When the temperature left in the desert during the day dissipates, the temperature at night will change.
It was very cool.
The evening breeze blew on Luo Hao's feet, and the original stuffy heat quickly dissipated, making him feel extremely comfortable.
"Haozi, I feel that the fox head is deliberately trying to find trouble with you." Xu Xudong, who was sitting on the bed opposite Luo Hao, looked at Luo Hao and said, "He seems to be deliberately targeting you."
"I know." After Luo Hao poured the sand out of his tactical boots, he stuffed the socks that had been soaked with sweat several times and then evaporated dry into his shoes, and said calmly, "And I also know that the fox head is Zhu.
Uncle Li Cheng."
"That sissy?!"
Hearing Luo Hao's words, Xu Xudong was shocked. He jumped out of bed with his bare feet and looked at Luo Hao, who was sitting on the bed leaning on the bed with wide eyes and a calm face, and said: "Today is just the first day.
If he targets you like this, then he will be played to death by a fox head?!"
"So what if I'm played to death?"
Luo Hao put his hands behind his head, looked up at the high-power energy-saving lamp hanging on the tent, and said: "If I want to get the 'Storm Dragon' in his hand, I have no other choice but to obey!"
…
In the main tent of the D-7 training camp, Zhu Zhiyang and the assistant coaches from several other training camps sat together, discussing the training matters behind the tactical group B.
Hu San, who went to the airport to take Luo Hao and others back to the D-7 training camp, looked at the training outline in Zhu Zhiyang's hand and saw Luo Hao's name marked with a pen, and asked carefully: "Boss,
Are you targeting Luo Hao?"
"Yes, I am indeed targeting him!" Zhu Zhiyang put down the training outline in his hand and admitted with a bachelor's head, without any concealment.
"Is it because of that phone call?" Hu San looked at Zhu Zhiyang and asked.