They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 47: Pull-ups, two teams of vices compete
In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the physical fitness week.

Since the brigade headquarters released the news of the recruit selection to the recruit company.

The training requirements of each class are constantly turned over, which is hard for the recruits, but the effect is obvious, and everyone's progress is very fast.

On the training ground, a class is having a drill class.

Chen Ming and the others stood in a row, looking ahead, their bodies tall and straight, motionless.

After this period of training, the loose, sloppy posture of the new recruits can hardly be seen.

It can be said that there are standing faces and sitting faces, and you can also see some "soldier flavor" from them.

It looks much more pleasing to the eye than when I first came here.

Zhao Lifei stood in front of the queue and glanced at the time, and said in a loud and powerful voice: "I emphasize again, raise the leg, 25 centimeters, turn the head, 45 degrees, and the distance per step, 75 centimeters."

"Remember everything clearly for me. If anyone makes a mistake next time, start with thirty push-ups."

"It's all clear."

"Yes, squad leader."

The neat and consistent answers made Zhao Lifei's face soften a little, and he waved his hand and said: "Chen Ming."

"arrive."

"Lead the team to rest for 10 minutes, and then start the physical training subjects after the rest."

"Yes."

After Zhao Lifei finished explaining, he turned around and left the training ground, not knowing what he was doing.

Seeing this, Chen Ming took a step forward from the queue and turned around. He looked at his exhausted comrades and smiled slightly: "Everyone is here. Disband."

"Huh, I was scared to death, Brother Chen." Wang Shuaibing patted his chest exaggeratedly: "I thought you were going to order another set, so hurry up and take a rest while this meeting is over, I'm exhausted."

"Hey, I always thought that running three kilometers and five kilometers is the most tiring, but now I find that exercise is even more tiring. It's really torture." Dong Ke sat down on the ground and began to rub his legs.

"It's comfortable when you are in the lower company. Before I joined the army, I heard many old people say that training is the most uncomfortable when you are in the new company. It will be easier after you are assigned to the lower company."

Wei Chongchong expressed his views on the sidelines.

Obviously, they were all tortured by the queue exercises.

Chen Ming shook his head slightly, unable to bear to attack them.

As a seasoned veteran who had been in the society for many years in his previous life, he naturally knew that for combat-ready units such as the artillery brigade, it would be impossible for new recruits to have an easy time after joining the company, and the difficulty of training would only increase exponentially.

In contrast, the recruit company is the real paradise.

Of course, Chen Ming didn't want to break their longings because he didn't say it clearly. It's always better to have hope. Many experiences can only be deepened by experiencing them personally.

Now that I say it, people may not be willing to listen to it. The position of the class assistant is to supervise and set a good example, and he only needs to fulfill his duties.

The short break passed quickly.

After the exercises of each class, they no longer gather on the track as usual, but disperse and practice their own.

Chen Ming was planning to take people to the designated place to gather and prepare to run three kilometers. When he saw the sudden commotion in other classes, he stopped and looked around.

Just at this time Zhao Lifei came over and pointed to another field in the training ground with a wave of his big hand.

"Chen Ming, lead the team to gather there."

"Where? You're not running anymore." Everyone in the class followed the direction pointed by the squad leader and saw a row of single and parallel bars in the distance, and their faces fell instantly.

"Here, are you doing pull-ups? I heard people say that this training is very difficult. Many people can't do it."

"Squad deputy, can you do it?"

"I don't know, let's go in line first." Chen Ming shook his head in response.

He can't say whether the pull-ups are good or not. The training schedule is very tight these days, and he has accumulated a lot of points.

What physical potion, stamina potion, memory potion, strength potion, and physical potion, I drank a few bottles according to the ratio.

But I haven’t had a chance to test it, so who can say for sure whether it will work or not.

……

Single and parallel bars venue.

After Chen Ming led the team over, Zhao Lifei raised his head and stared at the crowd and said, "Change the physical training for today. Your legs are also tired from training during this period. Relax and change the subject."

"You're not familiar with pull-ups, right?"

"When you are outside in parks, schools, and stadiums, you should often see people practicing. The standard for recruits is to stop for three seconds in the middle, and if you pull enough to twelve, you are qualified."

"You should all have been exposed to the specific movement requirements in pre-competition training. I won't go into too many details, but there is one thing you should remember."

"Our 71st Army, if we want to get a ranking in the recruit competition every year, we can only score in four categories: horizontal and parallel bars, obstacle course, climbing tactics, and running."

"The reason is very simple. Internal affairs, queues, and military boxing displays are all group competitions. No one is weaker than anyone else. The gap is very small."

"As far as I know, if you want to stand out in the competition, you need to do at least twenty pull-ups, otherwise there is no hope of being in the top ten."

"Understood?" Zhao Lifei took a special look at Chen Ming after explaining, the words were meant for him.

Thousands of people are competing, how can they get good results if they don't have any ability.

Obviously, for the rest of the group, Zhao Lifei had given up hope.

These guys didn't react at all when they heard twenty pull-ups. They had no idea how difficult twenty pull-ups were for recruits.

Many veterans who have been in the second half of the year can't make it to fifteen, let alone twenty.

"Chen Ming."

"arrive."

"Go, make a sample first, and I will correct you if your movements are not standard. Don't worry, take your time and see how your basics are."

"Yes."

A group of people gathered around Chen Ming and gathered under the horizontal bar. At this time, five or six meters away from them, Class [-] was also leading people to practice pull-ups.

Cheng Tiehu, the leader of the third squad, glanced here and saw Chen Ming of the first squad coming out. He immediately pointed at a recruit in his squad and shouted: "Sun Penghui, you should also go and show up."

Sun Penghui is the deputy of the third shift and has only submitted his report in the past two days.

He did this just to see who was stronger between the third class deputy and the first class deputy.

The new recruits don't have much thought about competition yet, but the veterans do.

Zhao Lifei didn't intend to talk to Class Three, but when he saw Cheng Tiehu's order, he immediately stared at him.

"Chen Ming, go up, work harder."

Feeling the inexplicable tension in the atmosphere, Wang Shuaibing quietly pulled Chen Ming: "Brother Chen, give me some strength."

"These two are at loggerheads again. If you lose, we may have to practice extra tonight."

Chen Ming turned around and looked at Class [-], and then at the worried expressions of the people around him. He smiled brightly and didn't respond.

Isn’t this motivation coming?

What's the point of dry proofing? It's interesting to have contrast.

Chen Ming rubbed his hands on his clothes, wiped off his sweat and some dust, looked up at the top of the horizontal bar, jumped forward, palms forward, and smoothly grasped the single bar.

Adjust the distance between the arms, slightly wider than the shoulders, and let the body hang down and straighten naturally.

Just this move made Zhao Lifei's eyes light up, and he knew that this was not Chen Ming's first time doing pull-ups.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so proficient in standard movements.

Sun Penghui from Class [-] saw Chen Ming ascending the bar. He also jumped up. Even though his movements were not very elegant, he managed to grab the top of the horizontal bar.

To be selected as a squad vice-president, it must be someone who performs well and is not too bad.

I saw that both of them were ready.

The recruits in Class [-] and Class [-] also disliked each other, and they all cheered and praised their squad deputy.

"Brother Chen, come on, kill Class Three and lose your temper."

"The class deputy worked hard and beat the third class to the ground. I saw that they couldn't do it."

In the first class, Wang Shuaibing, the naughty man, and Wei Chongchong, the straight-hearted, were there. Before the game started, the two launched a mental attack.

The angry recruits from the third class over there blew their beards and stared, and also started to applaud.

"Old Sun, come on, kill Chen Ming."

"Peng Hui looks at you. I can't stand that group of boys who are so weird that they overturn them."

(End of this chapter)