God of Life

"Dude, what do you mean?"

Song Chen was usually used to his face with cold face, and at the moment a fierce question, it was quite a bit tough.

However, this guy is too handsome, and the height is not high, wearing shoes will be 175 cm, after all, the deterrent is not enough.

Gao Hu just froze for a moment, and then spit at the side with disdain.

"I said that Wang Yan was incapable of being a standard bearer! What should I do?"

"You... how old are you?!"

Song Chen was furious, but he wouldn't fight in the first place, and wouldn't quarrel in the second place. With a dry question, he seemed weak.

"Then how old are you?"

Gao Hu sneered, sitting on the ground and looking at Song Chen.

"The seven preparatory flag bearers are all around 1.8 meters, and you are not tall enough to rely on Yan value. Are you really beeping? Why? I was coaxed by girls every day. I really thought I was the arrogant of the sky? Body, not by face!"

"wrong."

Song Chen was about to blow hair, and the instructor Yan Chuan suddenly interrupted.

"Being a flag bearer depends on basic skills and spiritual will. Gao Hu you may not do it, Song Chen may not do it, there are 11 days left, everything is possible."

Seeing that neither of them was very convinced, Yan Chuan turned around and began to criticize their impulses.

"The troops pay attention to obedience, but they encourage fair competition. As long as you don't make a trip in the background, whoever is strong will take honor."

"You guys have listened well, although I personally think that fighting between men is sometimes more conducive to enhancing friendship, but you are military training, who dares to fight trouble, don’t think about credits, honors, at least. It's a bulletin criticism."

"So you guys practice well. I promise to be selected fairly. In the end, facts are better than everything. Do you understand?"

Gao Hu and Song Chen said nothing.

The instructor widened his eyes and raised the volume: "Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"understood!"

After the two little chickens were calmed down, Yan Chuan ignored the secret indifference between them.

In the barracks, the young men are more bloody, what kind of thorns are there?

In the end, not all of them were refined into steel!

Yan Chuan looked at them as if they were awkward to see the children. As long as they don't fight or affect the training, other people are too lazy to control.

If they can inspire their victories, it is a good thing.

Gao Hu soon realized the instructor's attitude and sat there again with a happy mouth.

"Really, you guys, it's more suitable to be mixed with girls. Become a flag bearer? I put my words here, neither of you can do it! Come with me if you don't agree!

"Just what? Shun abduction?"

Wang Yan's cold tongue amused everyone.

"you!"

Gao Hu suddenly stagnate, his black face purplish red.

When Song Chen was angry with a pale face, Gao Hu was not afraid, but Wang Yan poked the door so quietly that Gao Hu hurt.

"Lying like a dead dog, you have an egg in your mouth? Let's see you by the time!"

"If not Wang Wang..."

Song Chen was about to explain, but Wang Yan grabbed him.

"Yes, just use skills to speak."

Wang Yan was fighting calmly, but a wildfire was burning in his heart, and the more he burned, the more prosperous.

"Brother Wang..."

Song Chen was a bit wrong, why didn't you let me finish talking? Today is clearly not your fault!

Wang Yan shook his head, indicating Song Chen did not need to mention it.

With Ming Ming looking at your unsightly spray, is there any good explanation?

Action is the most powerful weapon, and the result is the loudest slap.

Yan Chuan watched with cold eyes, and his impression of Wang Yan changed again.

Although the physical fitness is bad, but the ambition is not bad. If you have courage and ambition, it can be regarded as a viable material.

Therefore, in the next training, Wang Yan became more and more strict.

However, Wang Yan's performance is still the worst of the eight people, shaking all the way, like sleepwalking.

Gao Hu saw this, and the sarcasm became more and more fierce. In the end, not only those few foreign students looked down on Wang Yan, but even Xu Tianci felt embarrassed.

What the hell?

Big talk!

...

After finishing the training, Wang Yan dragged his tired body directly back to the dormitory, took a shower, copied the book "The Origin of Blue Blood: The Meaning of Luxury" and casually turned it for two hours.

After reading habits, today is the day when Wang Yan has the lowest reading efficiency.

But it is uncomfortable not to read, and I always feel empty and not stable.

In fact, it is not impossible to make an exception.

A special situation will not produce any bad results, and what will happen tomorrow.

But Wang Yan just didn't want to open his mouth to himself, even once.

Brother is only 19 years old this year, and it's time to be the most emotional.

If you kill the spirit and spirit now, how will you live in the future? !

Are you drunk every day? !

Fuck you!

Die with you!

...

After spending two hours with him, he threw the book and sent Liu Li a message, and Wang Yan quickly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was 3 am.

He stretched his waist and crackled, full of energy and uncomfortable.

The eyes that closed at less than 8 o'clock only slept for more than 7 hours, but restored the physical strength of the empty slot to fullness. From this, it can be seen that the 79-point constitution is ultimately not good.

After lightly washing, Wang Yan picked up the book "The Origin of Blue Blood: The Meaning of Luxury" again and came to the stairwell of the corridor.

When I turned this book yesterday, part of it made Wang Yan feel very interesting, but the brain was chaotic at the time, so I didn't think about it.

I just read it again today, and I have the [Quick Reading] skill. In two hours, I can almost finish reading the dry goods.

Before 5:30, Wang Yan closed the book, patted his aching buttocks, wore Qi military training uniform, and walked to the woods beside the lotus pond.

The style of Master Star is not particularly good, but it is not bad. In the early morning, many people are already reading in the morning.

Uh, all are sisters.

Wang Yan shielded those strange eyes along the way, found a vacant land by himself, and began to practice the step-by-step decomposition action.

They are standing, walking, and holding the flag.

Because flag raising is not involved, it is relatively simple.

In terms of standing posture, Wang Yan has a very straight posture, just a little strengthening.

So the focus is on stepping forward and holding the flag.

In the basic skills like Liu Li’s, they can only use hard work if they have a wooden way.

When it is practiced to be carved into the bone and form muscle memory, then it will not go wrong.

Wang Shao was cruel yesterday: within 10 days, Lao Tzu stopped being a hero and became a big soldier!

Isn't that just practice?

Come!

Put the phone on your instep and lift your legs to start standing.

I have to stand until 8 o'clock to do exercises, hurriedly bought a big cake, nibbling towards the training ground.

When he got to the place, his legs were swollen and trembling, and his movements were only slightly improved compared to yesterday. It was also a morning of ridicule.

After lunch at noon, take a taxi to find the nearest foot reflexology shop, soak the feet with Chinese medicine and massage.

In the afternoon, both the flagpole and the national flag arrived, and there was an additional flag for training.

After dinner, other students went to sing, and Wang Yan took the flagpole to the lotus pond and continued to knock.

He returned to the bedroom at nearly 11 o'clock, and several sand sculptures were both distressed and puzzled.

"Brother Wang, what are you looking for?"

"That's it! You are just a flag bearer, what's so controversial?"

"If I want to say, it's almost there. Our class also lacks a standard bearer. Boss, no one can compete with you!"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, but suddenly thought of Liu Li.

Some insist that there is really no need to expect outsiders to understand.

It does not matter, there will always be personal understanding.

If it doesn't, I understand it enough.

Shenhao's power is more in the money.