Starship Troopers: When I kill insects, I become stronger

Recruit training begins on the second morning of enlistment.

The assembly time for the first training session is 7 in the morning.

But around half-past six, the recruits were all ready, consciously lining up outside the dormitory, waiting for the instructor.

Yesterday, many people were beaten, and today they all have a long memory.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a sergeant with a folder walked to the third queue.

The sergeant’s height looked at least one meter nine, and he looked two meters after wearing his military hat.

He had a serious expression on his face, and in addition to the folder in his hand, he also held a teaching stick, and he shocked many recruits with one face.

“I am your instructor, Sergeant Sim.”

“Fak, can’t you even stand in a military posture?”

“Tighten your lower abdomen, bring your legs together, and put your hands away for me!”

After reporting his name and identity, Sim threw the folder on the floor, and then approached the queue of recruits with a teaching stick.

“Whoosh!”

“Shhh!”

Several cries of pain sounded one after another, and the recruits whose posture was not standard were all eaten.

“Looks like I don’t need to remember your names.”

“Most of you can’t survive a month of devil training, because a fool who can’t even stand well can’t be a strong person.”

“It’s really unlucky, I was supposed to kill insects, and now I actually want to train you sweethearts who are softer than puffs.”

“Poof…..”

As Sim spoke, a suffocated laugh rang out in the queue.

Evan was standing in the second row, and he heard the voice coming from the first row, and the man who was laughing was standing right in front of him, as if it was called Putro.

“Do you think it’s funny?”

“Do you think I’m a clown?”

Sim also found that Putro was smiling, and he stood directly in front of Putro with his face and questioned him repeatedly.

“I’m sorry!”

Putro instantly panicked, Sim’s voice was much smaller than when he was cursing just now, but it also sounded much colder.

“Idiot, haven’t you read the recruit manual?”

Hearing Putro’s words, Sim pulled him out of the queue and shouted to the crowd, “You must honor me at all times.” ”

“Understand?”

“Understood, sir!” The crowd echoed in unison.

“Bronsky, take this sweetheart for a run and teach him well.”

Hearing the neat and loud voice, Sim nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand to call out to a passing corporal and pushed Putro to him.

“Run!”

The corporal named Bronsky was fast.

He immediately drew his teaching stick, smacked it hard on Puttro’s butt, and then drove Putro around the barracks.

At this time, Sim continued to say to everyone: “If you think I am too cruel, then you can go back to your mother now to complain.” ”

“Only the strong can stay here, understand?”

“Understood, sir!”

After the lecture Gallway, Sim finally lowered the volume.

He took a few steps back and placed the folder and the teaching stick on the ground, “It seems that you all know how to talk back to the instructor.” ”

“Now let me see if there are any tough guys here, who thinks they can knock me down?”

“I think I can, sir!”

Ai Wen wanted to speak, but was preempted by the people in the back row.

A big old black man who was more than two meters tall shouted at Sim.

“Out of line, knock me down in any way you can think of.”

A smile finally rose on Sim’s face, and he took off his coat and belt, waving at the confident old man.

“I’m going to attack, sir!”

The eldest black said hello to Sim after coming out, and then directly punched up.

“Ugh!”

“My hand!”

In less than three seconds, everyone heard the screams of the old man.

Facing the big black sandbag’s big fist, Sim quickly turned sideways, and then stuck the big old black arm with both hands, throwing him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Sim exerted his strength with both hands and directly twisted the forearm of the big old black, and his appearance looked deformed.

The faces of all the recruits changed, and even Evan couldn’t help but spit.

Now human medical technology is very strong, this kind of injury can only be regarded as a minor injury, but a minor injury is a minor injury, and the pain is still very painful.

Just look at the dark and hideous expression of that big old man.

“Medic.”

Sergeant Sim beckoned to the medic not far away, his face was still relaxed, obviously not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing.

Two medical soldiers ran over, injected Da Lao Hei in the forearm, and then took Da Lao Hei, who was no longer screaming, away.

“Who’s next?”

Sim, who killed a recruit in a second, was in a good mood and paced to watch the queue of the third shift.

“I want to try, sir!”

Evan shouted, looking straight at Sim.

This is not a low-key set in the mobile unit.

His melee combat ability has 7 points, even if he is not as good as an instructor qualified to train recruits, it will definitely not be much worse.

It’s probably the gap between 7 and 8, which can be made up by a strong physique.

“Very good, come up.”

Sim beckoned, still so calm, he didn’t even pose for himself.

Evan stepped forward and stood in front of Sim.

After taking a deep breath, Evan crossed his hands in fists in front of his chest, then moved his left arm up, his right arm tucked in between his ribs, and his right foot slightly tiptoed.

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