Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 128 Brothers, Help, Bury Me

On the beach, everyone sat in the sea holding logs.

"Report! Fifty is too few, please give me a hundred!"

Lu Feng yelled for extra training.

Wang Ban replied: "Fifty is too little, how can a hundred be enough? I'll give you two hundred!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

"If you want to thank you, add fifty more to yourself!"

"Good monitor!"

"start!"

Lu Feng yelled cheerfully, but Fang Ziwen, who was in his group, felt his scalp tingling.

"Brother Feng, take it easy. This log is at least five hundred catties. You have more than 200. My old waist can't even break it."

But Lu Feng said: "Don't worry, you can do it. With your physical limit, you can do [-] without any problem."

Fang Ziwen wailed; "Then you should kill me."

Dong Xiaohei said: "It's just a nightmare. The sea is beautiful, but the sea training is no joke."

Fang Ziwen said: "Old Zheng, you also have to say something."

Zheng Juzhong said: "Speaking of a bird, we are still ~ far away!"

He has always aimed at Lu Feng, and his training has always been on par with Lu Feng.

But when he reached more than 40, Fang Ziwen was too tired to stand up.

"Gulugu~"

Because he couldn't get up, his face could only be submerged in the sea water, and he was soon choked into the sea water.

If one person cannot get up, it is also difficult for others to get up, and they will also be choked.

Then I heard Dong Xiaohei yelling, "Damn it, I'm choking to death!"

Zheng Juzhong also desperately lifted his upper body out of the water and shouted: "I*! Get up quickly, cough, cough, my nose is coming out."

But Fang Ziwen himself could only yell: "Ahhhhh!"

Lu Feng roared: "Listen to my password, Gulu~! One or two!"

failed.

"From one to two!"

Others are still all kinds of "woo woo woo ~".

Fang Ziwen couldn't take it anymore and shouted: "Help~! Gulu Gulu"

With a roar, Lu Feng used all his strength to carry the log with all his might.

Zheng Juzhong also yelled and tried his best.

Dong Xiaohei followed closely.

Fang Ziwen felt the pulling force from the log, and under the force of the sea water, he also exerted strength on his waist, and finally slowly got up from the sea water.

But after being filled with salty sea water, he could not stop coughing.

Lu Feng encouraged: "Fatty, you can do it, follow our rhythm and shout out. Shout out the potential in your body too!"

Fang Ziwen cried: "Don't, brother Feng! I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it."

Zheng Juzhong shouted: "No way, you are a bird, if you are a man, hurry up and continue."

Saying that, Zheng Juzhong and Lu Feng lay down, and Dong Xiaohei followed.

Under the thrust of the log, Fang Ziwen was led to lie on his back again even if he was a hundred unwilling.

This is exactly the meaning of the round log training. As long as the group training does not listen, the individuals among them will not be able to be lazy if they want to, and will be driven by the group to train together.

"Shout out! Shout out all your grievances!"

Under Lu Feng's instigation, Fang Ziwen finally got angry and yelled together, every time he did one, he yelled.

It was as if he wanted to yell out all the grievances and sufferings he suffered during training.

Amid such roars, Lu Feng's group completed 250.

After the round log training, the squad leader led everyone to start rehabilitation training to prevent the students from damaging their waists and tendons due to excessive training, which would affect subsequent training.

"Hip Bridge Pose! Lie face up on your back, lift your hips as much as possible, and bridge your waist."

"Flying swallow pose! Face down, lift your upper body up, lift your feet up, lift your hands back, and form a pair of wings flying."

In the evening, after the sun fell to the sea level, the day's training ended.

After dinner, during the free time for the students, almost none of the students were willing to move, and most of them lay tired on the beds in the dormitory.

Fang Ziwen fell asleep within a few minutes after laying down.

When it was news time, all the students were called up.

The students reluctantly came to the media room.

Some people fell asleep sitting up.

Wang Ban naturally noticed the situation of the students in his own class.

Except Lu Feng's spirit remained unchanged, everyone else was dozing off and "fishing".

So, after the news, he dragged the students to the beach.

When the sea breeze blew at night, Fang Ziwen shivered from the cold.

He asked, "You don't have to train at night, do you?"

Wang Ban said unexpectedly gently: "No training tonight, just take you to relax."

Fang Ziwen's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked, "Is there really no need for training?"

He couldn't believe it.

Wang Ban said: "Pure relaxation, as long as you don't leave the beach, you can do whatever you want."

"real or fake?"

"Truer than pearls."

After receiving Wang Ban's guarantee, the students immediately scattered and had fun on the beach.

Only Lu Feng was doing warm-up exercises on the spot.

Wang Banlai asked, "Aren't you going to play with them?"

Lu Feng said: "I'm just playing."

Wang Ban nodded and joined in the exercises.

The beach at night is pitch black, with only faint lights from the buildings on the shore.

Then, only the pale sand and the sound of endless waves remained.

Everyone got tired of it after half an hour.

Fang Ziwen came back trembling and asked: "Squad leader, it's a bit cold, can I go back and put on some clothes first."

Wang Ban asked with a smile, "What did I say at the beginning?"

Fang Ziwen hesitated: "Pure relaxation?"

Wang Ban said: "What else?"

Fang Ziwen racked his brains and thought for a while, but he was not sure: "Can't you leave the beach?"

Wang Ban nodded.

A gust of damp sea breeze blew, and Fang Ziwen was so cold that he couldn't help rubbing his arms.

At this time, he found that Lu Feng was doing push-ups, Fang Ziwen's mind flashed, and finally came to his senses, and screamed: "Squad leader, your routine is too deep!"

Then, he also joined Lu Feng's queue, doing physical training together.

Only in this way can he withstand the cold wind by the sea.

Not long after, the other students were too cold to bear and joined in the warm-up training one after another.

Fang Ziwen couldn't help asking: "Squad leader, how long do we have to stay at the beach?"

Wang Ban looked at his watch and said with a faint smile, "What's the hurry, I agreed to let you relax, of course I have to give you enough time."

Everyone suddenly complained, and as the night got later and later, the temperature here became colder and colder.

They couldn't imagine how it was so hot during the day and how it got cold so quickly at night.

In order to resist the lower and lower temperatures, they had to keep warming up.

And the student who just went to play in the water to get wet, even regretted it.

Fang Ziwen, who didn't want to train and was afraid of the cold, suddenly shouted: "I have a solution!"

Then, amidst the doubts of everyone, he began to dig a sandpit.

After digging out a sandpit the size of a person, he lay down in it himself, and then shouted: "Brothers, help me and bury me."

Everyone looked at each other and started to backfill the sand together.

After a while, Fang Ziwen only had one head sticking out of the sand.

Dong Xiaohei asked: "Fat Master, does it work?"

Fang Ziwen laughed and said, "At least I don't have to suffer from the cold wind."

Seeing this, the rest immediately dug a sandpit for themselves.

Not long after, there was a row of heads on the beach.

(End of this chapter)