MTL - Death Progress Bar-Chapter 99 Training

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When I heard the footsteps that I followed up with Ao Ting, I wanted to go back and take care of the students behind me. So I pushed my head back to the corner and turned around. I decided to stand in the military position and look at the court. speak.

He stood facing the crowd and stood opposite him. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't stretch, the arms are naturally drooping, and the **** is sewed."

Is it a familiar line, is it true that every military instructor in the world is saying this?

When I look at it, I look at the serious expression of Ao Ting and do it silently.

"The back is straight and the legs are close together." Towards the court, he wraps around him, pats his back, and stretches his leg and gently kicks his foot.

Time is a bit unstoppable, and when he wraps around, he immediately glares at him - enough, he has been mixed in the police school in his life, standing in the military posture, but the basic skills, to the proud court is now picking the bones in the egg!

"I feel that I am standing right?" To Ao Ting, he looked at him with the condescending look. He raised his hand and took a picture of his hat on his head. He said, "I am going to the brother of Ao Ting, the standard of standing posture. Not allowed to be good, do it best, understand?"

The police school hat had a hat and took a shot to the court. He directly shot the hat on the head and covered his eyes. When I look straight ahead, I can only see a piece of black. I can only see the feet and legs of the court. I have to open my mouth and honestly shouted a report.

A little smile appeared on the face of Ao Ting, as if he was amused by the honest student, but he quickly expressed his expression and said: "Say."

"Sir, the hat is blocking your eyes. Please allow me to sort it out. I want to see your heroic position more clearly and listen to your teachings!" When I entered the face and took a serious look, I just wanted to finish this painful end. Instructor-style conversation.

Strictly refused to Ao Ting: "The report is invalid, stand up honestly, don't move!"

Time to enter: "..." You are a public enmity in the Gazette, how to stand in a military posture with a skull hat!

Not far away, on the other side of the student queue, secretly pay attention to the students who are moving here. When they see the time, they are like a grandson and they are "played" and trained. If the hat is beaten, they can't move. The heart is cool and sympathetic. .

The young master is really miserable. In the face of so many classmates being taught alone, it’s really nothing.

A group of people were sympathetic and sorrowful. When they stood in front of the court, they suddenly looked like they had eyes behind them. They turned back and looked at them. Their faces were serious and their eyes were sharp. They had a special gloating in sight. The obvious person, the chin is high, said loudly: "The fifth and sixth in the vertical row! The third and fourth in the vertical row! I will see you open the gap and not concentrate on listening, you Today's training is all doubled!"

Hey - good! The eyes are so poisonous!

The simple students who have not been beaten by the society have been shocked by the momentum of Ao Ting, and they are immediately ashamed. They dare not look at the excitement of the time, and turn to look at the head of the military region who spoke to the front and listen to the training.

This time, he changed into a schadenfreude. He was just an ordinary person. He has been looked at with strange eyes since the report. He has nothing on the surface, but he still cares a little.

Well, just a little.

"What fun, they don't understand things, you have to follow them? Those people are your classmates and comrades in the next four years. If you are on the battlefield, they are you are the back, and your mentality must be square." When I turned back to the head, I raised my hand and put on my hat. When I looked up, I looked up and looked at it. The expression suddenly slowed down, and I touched his head by the action of wearing a hat and said, " Congratulations on entering the school, I am proud of you."

When I entered, my mind suddenly flashed through the picture that the former Lord’s life was rescued from the kidnapper by Ao Ting, and my heart was inexplicably hot. He said: "I am proud of you, you are my hero."

He gave him a hand on his head and decided to look at him. He carefully helped him to manage his hat, adjusted the number of the epaulettes and chest, and stopped for a while before saying: "I am very happy with you. Choosing this career, I am very happy that you look at me like this, I will try not to let you down."

When I entered the hot iron, I asked, "So how did you change from the Air Force to the Army? It also became my instructor. Are you going to the back door?"

Returning to Ao Ting: "Not a back door, just a normal move."

When I entered the eyes, I was suspicious.

To the face of Ao Ting, he said one step backwards: "When the student enters, he must speak the report first, what is your rule?"

When he entered, he immediately shouted a report.

I want to laugh and hold back to Ao Ting, and I should say: "Say!"

"Reporting Officer, I have just said that I am talking to my fourth brother. I am not talking to the elders to the Ao Ting. Do you have to talk to my brother to talk about rules?" When I entered a serious and fascinating soup, I said the truth was sincere. .

To Ao Ting still couldn’t help but smile. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can’t be so noisy in the military camp... I’m half an hour standing, I will accept it after half an hour.” Then he shot his shoulder and turned away. .

When I entered him, I left him, and my heart temporarily left the Lianjun’s depression. I saw the police school students who were not far away from the rules and regulations. I was a little bit sighed—friends and backs... At the time, it was quite like a professional instructor.

......

After the small episode in the morning, Shijin became famous again. He was cheeky and pretended to have nothing to happen. After returning to the team, he made a form of being instructed, and no one spoke.

The training started in the afternoon. In the morning, it was just a simple collection and distribution of dormitory. When the big troops went to the military camp to arrange for the students to live in the dormitory, they received all kinds of necessities, and then went to the dormitory allocated to their own housework.

The accommodation provided by the military camp to the students is worse than that of the school. There are ten people, all of them are bunk beds, eating and going to the big dining hall, taking a bath to the big bathhouse, brushing their teeth and washing them all in the public toilet. There is no private space, and there is no privacy.

"I heard that the instructors will also check the internal affairs regularly. The unqualified ones have to be trained. Some of us here are estimated that Dalian’s own quilts have not been stacked, and it is feared that the history of the morning will be repeated." A classmate who entered the same room said that the wind was cool, and the tone was a bit of gloating.

When the bed was in the upper bunk, he heard the action of the quilt, jumped straight out of the bed, stood in front of the man, and looked at him condescendingly.

The man may not have thought that when he entered, he would look up directly, look at the time with a slight emptiness, and stalked his neck and said, "You, what are you looking at, do you want to dry?"

With the passing of this room, the audience stopped and said that the instructor who was preparing to stop the students from making trouble stopped and looked sideways in the room.

Because the bed frame was blocked, the people in the room did not see the standing court at the court. The students in the next room and passing by noticed the movements here, and it was also because the expression to the court was too ugly, and they did not dare to approach and make a sound.

In the gaze of everyone, the time went to the chin who picked the chin and asked, "Which bed do you sleep on?"

The man uncomfortably moved his **** and said, "What is it about you?"

"Is this the one you are sitting on?" Shijin ignored his uncooperative attitude and asked other people in the room to confirm that the bed was indeed the bed of the speaker, and stepped forward to directly put the quilt he had folded. Shake it.

The speaker immediately blew up and got up and said, "Hey! What are you doing, I mean you, you are necessary-"

When he entered his face three or two times, he folded his quilt and put it back in the place where he had put it before. Then he straightened up and looked at him and said, "I hope that you will have any doubts about me in the future, you can come face to face to me. Proof, we are a class, they are the ones who will deliver each other in the next four years. I don't want any unnecessary misunderstandings between us. I am called time, your name?" hand.

The man has been smashed by this time, stupidly reaching out and rushing to say, "I, my name is Luo Donghao."

"I am very glad to meet you." Shijin smiled at him and continued to ask, "When is lunch together?"

"Yes, yes." Luo Donghao replied, looking at the smile on his face, inexplicably a little hot - this, this person seems to be a bit different from the rumors, still, very kind...

Time to release his hand at the right time, smiled and said: "You are the first friend I met in the police school except the roommate, I hope we can get along well."

Is this a friend?

Luo Donghao was a little dizzy. He always felt that there was something wrong with it. When he glanced at the various sincere expressions, he felt that all the developments were correct. He nodded and said: "It is definitely... when, um. Time, I’m just sorry, I’m always talking about this person.”

"It doesn't matter." When the smile is getting more and more hearty, the fascinating soup is desperately filled. "I think your frankness is very cute, I like it very much."

Hi, like? !

Luo Donghao looked into the good-looking smile and listened to him as if he had a good sound with magic, and the heart almost flew out.

This, this person seems to be really -

Hey.

Knocked two doors at the Ao Tingqu, and asked: "What are you doing?" He said that he set his sight on Luo Donghao, whose face was a little red, and looked at his eyes.

As if the curse was broken, Luo Donghao was seen from the sharp eye of Ao Ting, and the heart fell back to the original place. He couldn’t speak at all. After the end, he was just provoked when the picture was not all the devil. The sir saw it? Is he going to be taken out of the penalty station alone?

"Reporting the sir, I will not fold the quilt, Luo Donghao is teaching me." Shijin turned to the line of sight to the court, a serious lie.

The instructors who stood in the back of the court and couldn't help but smile, watching the eyes of the time are much more cordial than before.

Frowning at Ao Ting, a deep look at the time, said: "Do not shout loudly, finishing the house to go downstairs, ready to gather to the canteen." After talking to the instructor who followed, gestured, step forward to the next Check the room and go.

"The little student's brain is very lively." There was an instructor who couldn't help but sneak a sneak peek when he walked in, and then entered the newspaper with a confused look and a perfect score.

A conflict disappeared into the invisible. After the conflict, the atmosphere of Room 103, which was occupied by the time, was inexplicably eased. Everyone exchanged names and was familiar with it. Luo Donghao apologized when he was solemnly looking for it. Thanks for his help, Shijin said nothing, and said that everyone is a friend.

Luo Donghao looked at the face that smiled very well, and his heart was inexplicably raised with an old father's worries - this rumor is a singularly unsuccessful young master, the essence will not be a stupid white sweet, this character, afraid of being later Still have to eat a lot of losses.

Time-in, I didn’t find this "brushing good tool", and I was screaming at the heart, rewarding it with just the wave of buff, so that his image in the eyes of the students was a little positive.

The little death was praised very happy, and the heart was a little small, and I couldn’t help but replied: "No thanks, this is what my dad should do."

When the expression was stiff, I once again entered it into the small black house and let it calm down.

......

After lunch, military training officially began. The instructors of each team finally got down, and the team that entered the time was undoubtedly taken over by Ao Ting.

All the students who had seen the pictures in the morning training of Ao Ting, when they came to the court to go straight to their own team, couldn’t help but take a breath - it was him, it was over.

The morale of the team was like the eggplant that was beaten by the frost, and it was visible to the naked eye.

Although Jin Jin is also very tired, but see everyone, I can't help but say: "Don't be like this, are we making good? You look at the rank of the instructor, but he has the highest rank among all instructors."

Because it was the first day of the military camp, everyone was not wearing a training suit suitable for training, but a formal summer uniform. The rank of Ao Ting was printed on his shoulder and can be seen at a glance.

The people standing in the four rounds of the news heard a glimpse, and Qi Qi looked toward the already admired court, and then after seeing his rank, he couldn't help but take another breath.

Damn, why are people of this level coming to give them these new students as military training instructors? This is unscientific!

"Where are you looking, stand up!" It was a resentment to Ao Ting, and the students who were so arrogant that they had stood loosely stood up and looked straight ahead.

When I looked into the appearance of Ao Ting, I was a little bit novel, and I was a little bit sighed--seeing the attitude of the audience to the audience, they were completely treated by the emperor.

After thinking about it, he had already introduced himself to the court and began to re-construct the team. When he was in the middle of the time, he raised his hand and took a time to enter the hat to remind him to return to God.

When I entered a little bit, I was busy with a low cough and recovered my thoughts. I found my position according to my height.

After the team was finished, they took the name of the roster and took the name. Then they taught the military posture and said something that made everyone feel cool: "First stand for one hour, one person is unstable, the whole team Training!"

Lying in the trough! The classmates are all stupid - one person is not stable, the whole team is training, this is even too embarrassing! Instructor, are you a devil?

The devil showed no expression to the proud face, and the hand had already taken the back of the first student in the first row. He said: "The back is straight! How did I just teach, didn't remember?" The second person in the first row.

Everyone was shocked, and remembered the fierce appearance of going to the court in the morning when he entered the hat, and he was busy gathering his thoughts and standing, waiting for the devil's inspection.

The big family thinks that the most standard posture is good, and then they are criticized and corrected one by one to the proud court. It is obviously a summer of fire, but the heart is like a cold winter.

It’s terrible. Although the instructor didn’t say anything, it’s enough to look at the waste and it’s enough to kill people.

When I entered the front and looked at it, Yu Guang saw that he was approaching his side a little bit, and he did not consciously straighten his back.

When the audience finally stopped at the time, they entered the front, and the brothers stared at each other.

"You, stand up to the front." Suddenly opened to the court.

Time advance: "???"

"Move it up." Frown at the court.

When I went back to God, I was busy with it. I went out to the front of the team. I stood alone in front of everyone, and secretly sneaked into the proud villain in my heart. It was too much to give him a public execution. ......

"Let's look at his movements, the **** is sewed on the trousers, the legs are straight and close together, and the center of gravity is kept on a horizontal line." When he stood up to the court, he raised his hand and pressed the shoulder to the front, and used him as a benchmark. I also taught you the military posture movements, and then scanned the students who had corrected one movement before. He said, "I only trained him once in the morning. He remembered the essentials. You look at you, I just gave How long have you corrected, how many of you have been beaten back to the prototype."

When I entered, I was a little surprised - I was praising him to the court.

"Just boasted of you, the body's center of gravity will change for me, don't go to God, stand up!" He gave him a low voice and gave him a back.

When I got busy, I stood still, and I wasn’t in the heart for the moment.

To Ao Ting continued to take the time as an example to give the students a class, and then returned to the team to re-correct the action for everyone, barely satisfied with the station next to the team, not moving.

Also standing at the front of the team: "???"

No, why not let him go back? It is strange that he is standing alone here. And everyone looked at him, he didn't even have a chance to be lazy.

The students in the team also felt a little embarrassed, aiming at the moment when they stood at the forefront, and Yuguang took a quick glance and walked slowly to the back of the team to the court, a little sympathy -

The young master was eye-catching by the instructor. Although the instructor praised his movements, he let him stand alone, just like the public execution. It was really terrible.

Time passed by, everyone did not dare to turn to look at the atrium and walked away, they could only stretch their bodies and look at the front, watching the standing and straightforward time, unconsciously moved their attention. He was secretly worried.

I don't know how long this young master can last, but don't fall too early, otherwise everyone will have to be trained.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, forty minutes... There were students standing in an unstable position, and then they were pointed out to the court, and then they added time to the team.

Everyone gradually turned their attention away from the time when they were always steady and did not move, and they decided to return to the team - but don't let anyone move again, so tired, want to rest.

An hour of standing time slowly arrived, but because of the training, everyone has to continue to stand.

It was more than ten minutes passed, and the teams in other classes had started their first rest. The people were affected by the pleasant atmosphere of rest around them. The mentality slowly floated and the number of people shaking increased. Therefore, training and training, to the proud court is too selfless, everyone is desperate, and even grievances.

"If you want to be better than others, you must work harder than others." Xiang Ao Ting suddenly moved from the back of the team to the front of the team. When he arrived, he went to the side and said to all the students. "If this is the battlefield, you will move every time." Have a companion sacrifice, do you dare to move again?"

The crowd frowned and their expressions tightened.

"The people who haven’t moved, do you think that those who are rioting are dragging, is it that you are hurting you to train here?" I glanced at the crowd and saw some people face up, suddenly speaking, said, " The people who have just moved, sit down and rest."

Everyone glimpsed, and then the expression changed.

"Sit down!" Seeing no one moving to the court, and snorted again.

The people who were previously named were all scared and hesitated to sit down.

The expressions of other people are more and more unremarkable. It is hateful to look at the eyes of Ao Ting, and he feels that he is very unfair.

"In the next time, all the people who have shaken can sit down and rest, and the rest of the people are responsible for completing the task of training." To the court, they ignored their eyes and told them coldly, and then stepped back to the side of the team.

The atmosphere of the team changed instantly. All the people standing in the room began to look at the people who sat down. The expression was obviously hesitant to struggle. Is it to carry on the mistakes of others, or give up the direct rest, what to choose? Which one to choose?

"Sorry." There was a fat male voice who couldn't help but the first one. After apologizing to the remaining people, he took off his hat and sat down. He lowered his head and began to rest.

There are two, one after another, or apparently deliberate, or pretending to sway unintentionally, and then sit down. There were fewer and fewer people standing, and the atmosphere in the team was getting more and more depressed. Those who had already rested did not see a relaxed look on their faces. Instead, they all lowered their heads silently and looked ugly.

Finally, the entire team of forty people, in the end, only Luo Donghao and the time to stand still, at this time they have been standing for two hours of military posture, the clothes on the body has been soaked. The other teams around have already finished their rest and started training again.

"Instructor, I have a good rest, can continue to complete the training." Some people could not help but reach out and report, I want to top myself, change Luo Donghao and rest.

I looked at the student at the court and said: "On the battlefield, people who have been 'dead' can't be resurrected."

Everyone heard the news, and the head was getting lower and lower, and some people couldn’t help but pinch their fists.

Luo Donghao, who had fallen softly on his leg, said that he bit his teeth and stood up straight, looking at the front and always moving straight, tightening his face - not to lose to this guy!

Twenty minutes later, Luo Donghao's calf fluttered, and the wolf fell. The audience finally had only one person left, and he stood facing the front of everyone. He probably didn't know that he had been wiped out.

Time passed by, and some people couldn’t help but say: "Instructor, we started the other training, and everyone has enough rest."

Indifferent to the court, said: "Time is still insisting, you have to give up for him?"

Everyone heard that they only felt like they were slap in the face, and they kept their lips from talking.

Time passes by, and the surrounding teams are in full swing. This corner is a dead silence. Everyone looked at the moment in silence, with a serious and tense expression. The earliest fallen people have been resting for more than an hour, and their physical exhaustion has long since dissipated, and the exhaustion in their hearts has become heavier and heavier.

It was a few minutes passed. At the end of this afternoon, I finally walked back to the front of the team, holding down the shoulders and looking at the people sitting, saying: "The whole team is forty people, thirty-nine. The person fell down, each person trained for three minutes, nearly two hours of training time, the time has been completed. It is time to insist on 'save' you, remember the feeling of just 'resting', go back and understand If it is on the battlefield at the moment, what your choices represent, disband!" Say the hand to move down, gently tap the time to enter the back, then stretch the arm to catch the sudden soft body, bend over He turned his back to his back and turned to walk outside the training ground.

Shi Jin finally stood still from the station in the military position for a long time, and the body was stiff and unable to move. He was on the back of the court, pulling his back collar and grinding his teeth and said: "Four brothers, fighting You give me the class." See how I took you down!

"I'm sorry." To the court, he turned his body up and sent him up and said, "I know you can do it... Xiaojin, after today, no one will misunderstand that you are a spoiled little. Master, no one will bully you again. You are also my hero, growing fast."

When he went in, he straightened up and looked at his head. He suddenly squeezed his ears with his hands and slammed it out. He said, "To prove that I have something, I want you to do it all, and my legs are quickly broken!"

I was yelled at the court, and looked at him stiffly and said: "Yes, is that the case, sorry, I seem to have done something extra..."

"But thank you." When he entered back to him, he leaned his head on his shoulder and whispered, "Thank you for carrying me out, not letting me fall in front of the whole team, and my fourth brother." The instructor’s back is even more shameful.

Well... forget it.

He told Silent that he was silent and tightly held his hand. He continued to walk outside the training ground and whispered: "You are welcome... I am your brother, it should be."