Let's practice, instructor!

After Hao Bin and the mouse left, Li Qi pushed Cui Wenxuan away: "Why are you dragging me? That bastard made it clear to me, I want to give him a good look!"

Cui Wenxuan patted himself on the forehead speechlessly, and Yuan Feng came over and patted Li Qi on the shoulder: "If Cui Wenxuan hadn't held you back, your push-ups would probably have increased to a thousand."

Wu Zhiyong also hated iron and yelled like iron: "Call the report, even if you want to scold him, you have to call the report first, I said recruit son, you really haven't been in the boot camp, have you? Tell me, you What background?"

Hearing what Wu Zhiyong said, Li Qi finally realized it. Damn, what is this called? He was trapped by himself. Three hundred push-ups cost half his life!

Li Qi wailed, pretending he didn't hear Wu Zhiyong's last question, and immediately started doing push-ups in the corridor. Cui Wenxuan and Yuan Feng had the highest military ranks in this dormitory, so they took over the task of supervision and counting consciously.

A whole room of people ran over to watch Li Qi do push-ups after they had made their beds. This kid was not opportunistic, and every movement was standard.

Cui Xiaotian gave Li Qi a thumbs up: "That's enough for a man!"

Wu Zhiyong also said while lying on the bed: "Let's not say, although Li Qi is a little crazy and has a bad temper, he is just a real man."

The disdain in the eyes of Ju Baotong, the bird man who had just finished quarreling with Li Qi, also faded. These people are very straightforward, and they forget any unpleasantness after sweating on the training ground. Man, it's as simple as that!

Before Li Qi could finish his push-ups, the whistle for turning off the lights blew, and Cui Wenxuan went to turn off the lights, calling out to everyone: "Hurry up and sleep, and be careful of being caught and punished collectively."

Although these people were tired all afternoon, they didn't feel sleepy at this time, and they were all worried about tonight's show.

Everyone of them knows the rules of the special forces, Cui Xiaotian whispered: "What do you think they will do to us tonight?"

"It's nothing more than tear gas, water guns, what else can there be?" Wu Zhiyong is not worried at all, he comes whenever he comes, who is afraid of whom?

The whistle outside became more and more urgent, Cui Wenxuan hurriedly said: "Sleep and sleep, what should come will always come, it's useless for us to think about it, everyone, be more vigilant, don't sleep like a dead pig."

Everyone shut up and got under the covers. The temperature in the desert at night can drop to two or three degrees. This prefabricated house can only block the wind. These people shiver with the cold after drying their short-sleeved shorts for a while.

Li Qi was sweating all over from the heat. After finishing the [-] push-ups, he was exhausted and lay down directly. Yuan Feng and Cui Wenxuan lifted their legs, pushed their butts, and put him on the bed. Guy, go straight to sleep.

Cui Wenxuan stared at Li Qi's bed and worried. According to Li Qi's temper, he didn't know how much hardship and punishment he would have to suffer to get ahead. This old man is really ruthless!

However, Cui Wenxuan could only succumb to the arrangement of fate when he thought of seeing and hearing this person every day. . . . . .For the time being, let's regard it as an arrangement of fate, or a fate that Cui Wenxuan cannot escape and cannot avoid!

In the headquarters, Hao Bin put down the phone, and the four of them looked at him eagerly, and the mouse spoke the fastest: "How is it, what did the brigade commander say?"

Hao Bin tilted his fingers rhythmically on the table, thoughtfully: "The brigade commander said that this is the death order given to him by the old chief, and that Li Qi must become a qualified special soldier. This is also the order given by the brigade commander to us." Death order."

"Isn't it?" Mouse said dissatisfiedly, "Just that dude Li Qi? Special forces? Brigadier, isn't this a difficult thing for someone to do?"

Feiying also said: "I can't stand the second-generation army and the third-generation army the most, but we met one!"

Hao Bin said: "Not one, but two!"