star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 38 NO 12 Devil Training VS Devil Acting
"The first training program this morning, I ran 4 kilometers with a half load." Finally returned to the team, Turner at the end of the team looked at the iron podium he had repaired, shaking his feet while talking, as if Second Lieutenant Marcus, who was verifying whether the podium was repaired firmly, was speechless for a while.

Running with a half-load, you only need to carry 20 kg of equipment on your back. It is obvious that Second Lieutenant Marcus has mastered the general situation of the entire camp. This kind of training is just close to the limit of about 80% of the entire camp. At the same time as the potential, they will not be overwhelmed by the amount of too much. This is training for training. As for the 5km weight-bearing run the day before yesterday, it was purely for standing.

Turner followed the team to the warehouse in an orderly manner to collect the equipment. When it was his turn, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind, pressed his shoulder, and turned his head. Lieutenant Marcus, who should have been on the podium, didn't know When did it get here.

"The same amount of training as them, are you embarrassed?" Marcus glanced at Turner, tiptoed, and a significantly larger equipment bag placed at his feet immediately flew towards Turner, and Turner reached out to take it , I just felt a sinking in my hand.

"200 kilograms, 10 laps, if you can't finish the run before the last one of them finishes, lunch will be cancelled." Second Lieutenant Marcus said calmly, then picked his toes again, and the same equipment bag fell into his hands, " Don't be dissatisfied, I will run with you."

"Yes, sir!" Second Lieutenant Marcus said so much, what else could Turner say?Pick up the equipment and turn back to the playground.

"You, a guy with a total level of at least level 50 who has advanced more than 2 times, is the same as me, who has just advanced for the first time. You have the nerve to say such a high-sounding, not embarrassing." Not saying it doesn't mean you can't think in your heart, While cursing, Turner also secretly rejoiced that through the brief contact yesterday afternoon, Second Lieutenant Marcus had fully grasped his reality before he advanced, and the amount of training given now was close to Turner's limit at that time. The amount of training can definitely guarantee that after a day of training, the number of dead dogs in the dormitory will increase to 4. Of course, that is compared to Turner before the advancement, and now...

"Huh...huh...huh..." Turner carried 200 kilograms of equipment on his back, and his steps became obviously heavy, and his 5-second breathing was shortened to 3-second breathing. His back was slightly hunched, and he seemed to be unable to support the weight on his back. The running posture can no longer maintain the robot-like norms. The most important thing is that compared with the first lap at the start, there have been signs of a decrease in speed.

"Boy, that's all you can do? It's only 6 laps? It seems that you really don't want to eat, hurry up, hurry up! If you don't speed up, I will kick you." Lieutenant Marcus said very He leisurely followed Turner. With his strength, even if he doubled his current weight and increased the running length by 20 kilometers, he could easily finish the run.

Turner gave Lieutenant Marcus a blank look, and didn't say a word. He just stepped up a little faster, and continued to despise Lieutenant Marcus in his heart. ", you can't even tell that my buddy is acting! But it's a good thing you can't tell, otherwise buddy will suffer."

An actor can only achieve superficial resemblance at most, but Turner, who has a super brain, can achieve inner similarity, controlling the flow rate and amount of sweat, and controlling the heartbeat rate. Even if there is a machine monitoring at this time, It can only be concluded that Turner is in a state of exhaustion.

Maintaining this state, Turner finally ran 10 kilometers at a slightly faster pace than the others "before exhaustion", and then sat down on the ground and leaned on the equipment bag to pant, no longer the same as the day before yesterday scenery.

Lieutenant Marcus was very satisfied with this result, and he no longer made things difficult for Turner. Seeing that everyone had crossed the finish line, he dropped a sentence and rested for 20 minutes before turning around and leaving.

Looking at the pile of real dead dogs around, Turner gave up the plan to get up from the ground, and lay down honestly for 20 minutes before "getting up with difficulty" with the others.

The next step was weight-bearing push-ups. Each person carried a weight of 50 kilograms and did 300 push-ups. Someone monitored the whole process.

Finding that Turner did not change the 200 kilograms on his back to 35 kilograms, Lieutenant Marcus nodded in satisfaction, then shook his hand, threw his own bag on it, and left leisurely.

"Your uncle, if it wasn't for my brother's advancement, I would have been played to death by you 100%." ​​Turner propped up his body, gritted his teeth and glared at the back of Second Lieutenant Marcus leaving, "slap", his back was hit hard one click...

After the push-ups, there were 500 sit-ups, with the same load, Lieutenant Marcus appeared next to Turner as promised, carrying a 50 kg bag in his hand, but after seeing that he was almost exhausted After Turner, Second Lieutenant Marcus finally opened his mouth, removed a 200-kilogram bag, then threw the 50-kilogram bag on it, and then threw down a sentence of "800", turned around and left.

"Hehe, I wanted to ravage my buddies, but in the end my buddies showed off my acting skills." Turner continued his "dead dog performance", feeling a little proud, and finally won a victory from Second Lieutenant Marcus!
In one morning, almost everyone had reached their limit, and Lieutenant Marcus obviously knew this too. There was no physical training arranged in the afternoon, 2 hours of tactical courses, half an hour of firearms courses, and 1 hour of routine training. Equipment use course, 1 hour explanation of famous historical battles.

Turner listened very seriously, compared to physical training and personal combat knowledge, these were his weaknesses.

The others were just like Turner, very serious and had to be serious. The professional lecturer in front was giving lectures, while Second Lieutenant Marcus was wandering around, his eyes were sharp like knives, and he shot everywhere. Once he found someone As soon as he deserted, a paper ball the size of a soybean flew over, and the place where he was hit was immediately a big bag, and no one could hide or dare to hide.

Yesterday, there was a guy from the military system, who used his agility to dodge for a while, and immediately several balls of paper flew over, no matter the speed and power were greater than the previous one, and they all hit the face. His face turned into a pig's head, and he is still lying in the medical office.

In this way, Turner's first "normal" day after entering the barracks passed.

(End of this chapter)