I cleared the real-life game

Lao Meng's style of speaking is just like his own, concise and clear.

In just less than a minute, he not only introduced himself, but also brought along several young instructors around him.

It can be said that it is quite considerate and has the demeanor of a big brother.

In Big Brother's view, all these things are nonsense.

The three most important things for them to do here today are:

Training, training.

It's still fucking training!
Their ultimate goal is to build a strong and at least presentable team.

Instead of doing all sorts of things all day long, which ends up being nothing but a mess, that would be very embarrassing.

"Then now, we officially start training!"

Lao Meng's voice spread throughout the tennis court.

Hearing this, Lin Jiqiu saw that the word "surprise" popped up above the heads of most of the students present.

"This...is this going to start?"

"Wow, so fast..."

"Hehehe, it seems like we skipped over something incredible..."

As one of them, Lin Jiqiu naturally understood what made them excited.

——In Lao Meng’s training plan, there is no such part as standing at attention!

You know, when they were in their own company classes, they had to go through the torture of standing at attention every day.

How painful that feeling is, naturally only those who have experienced it personally can understand.

And now, this step has been skipped directly... How cool it is!
All I can say is that everyone's mood at this moment is exactly like a roller coaster.

However, they soon found themselves as if they were really riding a roller coaster...

After experiencing a period of happy rise, they entered the ultimate low point that made their mentality explode.

Because they don't know.

Behind the fact that “there is no need to stand at attention”, what awaits them is even more painful torture.

"Then the first movement we need to master is marching!"

"As a member of the honor guard, this is your most basic step, and also the most important step!"

As he spoke, he began to march in front of everyone:
"This action may seem simple, but it is not easy to do it well."

"Because you must remember at all times that you are a team!"

"So one of you walked away well, it's useless!"

“You are this only if all of you walk in unison and with powerful steps!”

As he spoke, Lao Meng gave a thumbs up to the young people standing below.

"but!"

"If there is only one bad apple in your team who can't walk well—"

Lao Meng scolded without mercy: "Then you are just a pile of shit!"

There was a low laugh from below.

"laugh?"

"I want to see who was laughing just now."

Old Meng glared at the young man below with his sharp eyes:

"If you mess up your goose-stepping later, don't blame me for kicking your butts!"

The tennis court instantly returned to complete silence.

At the beginning, the young boys and girls were actually quite calm inside.

After all, it's just marching, how tiring can it be?
As long as they don't have to stand at attention, anything can be done in minutes, no problem, right?

However, they soon discovered that they were indeed too naive.

Because the pain of marching in step was far beyond their imagination.

Even compared to this, the cruelty of standing at attention pales in comparison.

"Now!"

Lao Meng ordered: "Everyone, lift your right legs up at a 45-degree angle!"

Upon hearing the command, everyone did as they were told and raised their legs.

So the next moment.

A large group of people staggering around appeared in the entire team.

"Did you guys move?"

Lao Meng put his hands behind his back and shouted, "Stand still!"

But it's no use...

Shout when you should shout, listen when you should listen.

And the person who should be stumbling around is also stumbling around...

Lao Meng's instructions were of no use at all at this moment.

"I told you not to move, not to move, not to move!"

Lao Meng's blood pressure soared, and a few [small flames] popped up on his head: "Don't you understand Mandarin?"

"But instructor..."

The poor little brothers below all showed sad expressions at the same time: "The key is that we don't want to move..."

After the first good brother stepped forward and took the lead, several students around him immediately began to echo him:

"That's right, instructor!"

"This is too difficult, we can't do it at all!"

"I can't even control my muscles!"

"..."

All kinds of wailing and sighing sounds instantly filled the entire tennis court.

"Don't give me such nonsense excuses!"

"Since none of you are missing any limbs, I can only assume that you are just being lazy!"

Lao Meng crossed his arms over his chest and said in a ruthless and serious tone: "Others can do it well, why can't you do it too?"

As soon as these words were spoken, most people in the audience couldn't help but act a little emo.

Not the instructor...

Things that others can do well...

So who is this “someone else”?
It seems that there are not many of us who can meet your requirements...

Lao Meng seemed to understand the inner thoughts of the young people, so he pointed at a boy in the team and said:

"Look at this boy!"

"Everyone needs to learn from him!"

After hearing the instructor's words, the young men and women standing at the back couldn't help but look over.

Then I saw a boy with a strong body, dark skin and short hair.

The symbol above his head was the [lv7 Black Warrior] that Lin Jiqiu saw in the crowd a few days ago.

[Dark Warrior: A strong warrior wearing a dark protective color.]

[They have strong physical abilities, and can deal high bursts of [Physical Damage] in a short period of time. They also have excellent endurance and can output energy over a long period of time.]

Following Lao Meng's instructions, raise your legs at a 45-degree angle.

You can tell that he is really trying very hard to control his core and muscles.

This caused his entire body to tremble slightly.

Although it looked a little bit strenuous, it was undeniable that he managed to maintain this posture.

The others also recognized him - isn’t this the guy with a crew cut who just said he would treat them to milk tea?
I didn't expect that there was something there...

Lao Meng walked up to the boy with a crew cut and showed a satisfied look: "What's your name?"

The man with the crew cut shouted, "Instructor, my name is Meng Nan!"

"Meng Nan?"

Lao Meng smiled: "What a good name, it sounds like a passionate man!" "That's a must!"

Meng Nan grinned: "We, the Mengs, are all real men!"

Old Meng was stunned, as if he didn't expect this kid to say such cunning words.

So he couldn't help but pat Meng Nan's shoulder hard and laughed heartily.

"Okay, you boy!"

"Which college are you from?"

Meng Nan continued to reply loudly: "Report to the instructor, I am from the Sports College!"

Hearing this, the students around began to discuss quietly:

"Oh, so you're a sports student..."

"What? That's what I said..."

"Sports students have to exercise every day, so this intensity shouldn't be a piece of cake for them, right?"

"Indeed, this wave is really a match for my major..."

It's inevitable that everyone feels a little resentful.

This is totally the same as putting amateur players and trained practitioners on the same stage to compete. The strengths of the two cannot be compared at all!

It seemed that he had heard the complaints from the students below, and Lao Meng decided to find another real example to slap these young bastards in the face.

So he turned his attention elsewhere and began looking for new candidates and targets.

Fortunately, Lao Meng easily found a more suitable candidate.

He immediately went up to him and asked, "What's your name, boy?"

Facing the oppressive feeling coming from the front, Lin Jiqiu said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Report to the instructor, my name is Lin Jiqiu."

Lao Meng asked again: "Which college are you from?"

Lin Jiqiu replied: "School of Computer Science and Management."

"Have you ever served in the military before?"

Old Meng glanced at Lin Jiqiu, looked at him with a slightly suspicious look and asked.

Lin Jiqiu shook his head and said, "Report to the instructor, I have never served in the army."

"He certainly didn't."

At this time, Yan Wei also came over and said for Lin Jiqiu with a smile:

"This kid was in the class I taught before."

"He is really talented. It's a pity that he didn't join the army."

"indeed."

Lao Meng also nodded, with an especially gratified smile on his face:
"This skeleton, this small body, this core strength..."

"You are born to be a good candidate for a guard of honor!"

"..."

The instructors' various praises quickly attracted the attention of others.

So naturally, everyone's attention was quickly shifted to Lin Jiqiu.

The boy was seen standing tall with his legs raised, maintaining the standard marching posture at a 45-degree angle.

It really looks like it is "standing like a pine tree", unmoving.

And there was still a calm expression on his face.

The state of the whole person can only be described in one word——

relaxation!

Compared to the previous dark-skinned athlete with a buzz cut, both of them were able to maintain this posture.

But with just a slight comparison, you can find that although the results are the same, the boy with a stronger sense of relaxation obviously looks more at ease.

It was as if gravity had no effect on his steps, and his legs remained elevated with ease.

"Fuck..."

The group of boys nearby were naturally dumbfounded again.

Damn it!
Is there really such a genius?

And...he's from the School of Computer Science???
Let's talk about reason...

In everyone's stereotype, most of the big brothers in the School of Computer Science should be thin guys who wear plaid shirts, black-framed glasses, sit for long periods of time, and are not good at sports, right?

How could there be such a pair of strong and powerful thighs...

The key is that those two little white legs look thin and slender, and they don’t look like they have any signs of training at all...

The younger brothers were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

It’s not scientific… It’s not scientific at all!

Especially the [lv7 Black Warrior], at this moment, the expression on his face was just a big “stun”…

Fuck him!

There's nothing right about this!

How could I possibly lose to such a hangman?

I'm still a sports student. How can it be more professional than me in this kind of thing?
This isn't how the story should develop!

Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been his outstanding performance that attracted the attention of the coaches, and then the leaders unanimously nominated him to be the deputy flag bearer.

In the end, he will take over the flagpole amid the admiring eyes of a large number of fangirls and become the most handsome guy in the crowd, right?
The short-haired [Black Warrior] gradually felt a little depressed...

【Ding! 】

[You activated the skill: Defense-breaking attack! ]

[You have caused great mental damage to the lv7 Black Warrior! ]

[Level 7 Black Warrior has entered [Defense Breaking State]! ]

[You have obtained: gold coins +382, exp +352! 】

[You obtained the drop: Black Armor Fragment x16! ]

what……

No buddy, are you defeated by this...

This won't work, little brother...

Lin Jiqiu scratched his head, feeling helpless.

But then again, this is probably because he can't understand his brother's pain...

Because with the support of the skill [LV5 Dancer], for Lin Jiqiu, completing this action is almost as easy as eating, drinking water, or even breathing.

He only needs to activate this skill on the [League Chief Instructor] to replicate an almost identical marching step...

And compared to the more fancy military boxing, things like marching in step are obviously easier to imitate...

So it took less than a minute for Lin Jiqiu to perform the marching steps.

Not only that, it even added a glow to Yan Wei's face.

"Look!"

"That boy, isn't he awesome?"

From a distance, Yan Wei pointed at Lin Jiqiu in the team and said with a proud smile: "The kid I brought up before!"

【Ding! 】

[The level 7 female legion instructor's [favorability] towards you has been improved! ]

[The current favorability of the lv7 female legion instructor is: 15%! ]

Although a little bit confused.

But it seems that inexplicably, it seems that a new NPC has started to be captured...

that's it.

The first day in the Guard of Honor.

Lin Jiqiu spent his time amidst the wailing of his good brothers wearing masks of pain...

...(End of chapter)