107 long face

The kid's face is green and his stomach is surging, but he didn't vomit. Although breakfast is not very delicious, he has to deal with a day's exercise. If he sprays it out so early, it must be more difficult for him to come next.

Then vomiting turned into a horrible infectious disease, and people in various teams dressed in stinky skin sprayed out breakfast. And these heartless recruit instructors secretly gathered together to watch the bustle, and even had the leisure to evaluate which recruit sprayed the farthest breakfast...

After such a while, the new recruits basically vomited what was in their stomachs, and the instructors returned to their team.

"It's okay, a few of them survived this time." Qingkanzi looked at the few people who didn't spit out, and then shouted loudly: "Have you bastards spit enough? If you don't spit enough, continue to vomit. After vomiting, continue to stand up. A group of useless things can't stand a little strange smell. If you sleep in the pile of dead for a few nights, won't you all be scared to death!"

After seeing that everyone stood upright, Qingkanzi immediately ordered the whole team to start to run around the field. He also knew the strange smell of this leather armor that only by immediately distracting everyone's attention would it not continue to affect the training. Qingkanzi smiled secretly while looking at the awkward running recruits. When I let you all run away, then It's a pit. You can fall asleep immediately even if you lie in.

The instructors seemed to know this trick. Soon, all the recruits who had already joined the running torrent. The playground was full of black armor. From a distance, it seemed that the playground had rushed into a group of frightened bison.

Several instructors and inspectors had already squatted on the purgatory and shouted, and the group of soldiers even secretly gambled on which team of recruits could hold on to the end.

Qingkanzi squatted on the edge of the platform and looked at the tall figures of other teams running over with envy. He didn't care about his team at all. If he really let his recruits stick to the end, it would be a ghost! The mountain people subdued by Lao Lin seem to be good. Maybe they always wear animal skins. Those mountain people don't care about this smell at all. They strode one by one like a group of gorillas running on the playground.

Lao Lin just said that if they can stick to the end, their team will have meat to eat together tonight!

For mountain people who are used to eating meat, they haven't eaten as much meat as the day before. How can this be? Several mountain people ran forward desperately as if they were being chased by wolves.

After three laps, the galloping black cattle began to have a serious reduction. For the first time, the recruits running in leather armor fell on the playground one by one. If they were lucky, they fell to the side. If they were unlucky, they fainted directly on the playground, and then were kicked to the side by the others who ran behind.

The military doctors slowly began to check along the playground. They were carried to the edge to let him recover by themselves. They were dehydrated and pulled aside to pour a few mouthfuls of water. Some of them were either tired or dehydrated and lay on the ground pretending to be faint, and were directly pulled by the inspection team to pull sticks to top the sandbag.

After six laps, except for a dozen running figures, other black leather armors lay on the ground. Although several mountain people did not fall, their speed is much slower than at the beginning. Usually, they chase prey, and they don't feel tired even after running for a day. But now they are not only wearing heavy leather armor with aggrieved armor, but also like a donkey around a grinding wheel. They run back and forth around a small open space without a goal and no end. Mountain The people lack the motivation to move forward from their hearts.

When they were thirsty when they ran, they found that if Lao Lin said that there was meat to eat at night, it would not be better than a bowl of water in front of them.

"Oh, that boy is a green man!" An instructor squinted at the dozen recruits who continued to run around on the playground, and a short figure had been running slowly among the tall recruits. Such a small man, if you line up, you will be 100% divided into the Qingkanzi team.

"What the hell? My team is very timid. They must have fainted in the first three laps." Qingkanzi squatted beside the iron grasshopper and was talking about his skin, and his eyes didn't answer. The people who run in the circle this time should be able to win. Qingkanzi is encouraging Laolin to buy him a drink after winning the money.

He didn't care, but other instructors and inspectors care. When the little guy ran across the platform with stinky leather armor, this group of veterans suddenly caused a sensation. Unexpectedly, Qingkanzi's men really had such an awesome man, who ran nearly ten times around the playground with dozens of pounds of leather armor!

The playground of the new barracks is calculated according to the current distance. The standard distance for each lap should be about 1,000 meters. The ultimate result of the best new recruits' full set of armor is to run 23 laps around the field.

Qingkanzi ran to the front and took a closer look. Although he couldn't see who this person was, his figure should be from his own team, and his depression dissipated without a trace. Even if this boy can't stick to the end, he will give himself a big face in front of his colleagues! Hahaha, it's really my fucking person. Come on, I put all this month's salary on him! Lao Lin, if you win, I'll buy you a drink!"

Lao Lin also scolded with a smile, "I didn't expect that you, a young man, can pull a good melon. This boy has good physical strength and may be able to take your manor. Haha, no matter whether you win or lose, I will treat you a drink tonight. We won't get drunk and return!"

Other instructors and inspectors cheered together, and finally everyone decided that whoever won would go to the canteen to treat everyone to a lively meal.

When running fifteen laps, in addition to a few mountain people who were still running, only the little ghosts were still persisting on the playground, and the others were lying on both sides. Qingkanzi has shouted and gave a death order to the kid. He must run to those fools to fall before he can stop. Anyway, the kid also regards this as a physical exercise. As for when those beast-like mountain people fall, the kid doesn't care at all.

In the desolate fantasy, the kid also ran like this without stopping. That time, he ran for three days in the face of the monotonous world. This time, the kid was not sure how long he could run. Anyway, he gave the instructor Qingkanzi a face. As long as those fools couldn't run, he stopped.

ran another circle or two, and the mountain people fell down one after another. After the last mountain man lay on the ground, the kid still ran slowly before stopping. At this time, the green cans on the platform were already blooming, jumping and screaming excitedly.

According to the supervision, the kid ran at least 25 laps, which not only broke the record in the new barracks, but also almost caught up with the best soldiers.

This shows that there are finally super good soldiers in Qingkanzi's team!

In the envy of others, Qingkanzi felt as if he had bumped into a baby. Perhaps his greatest wish in his life was realized in this boy who was less than 20 years old.

After receiving the gambling money and agreed to have a dinner party at night, Qingkanzi's short legs almost rolled up a burst of dust and ran to the kid. At this time, the kid was standing next to his team, and more than 20 thin recruits were lying on the ground dizzy except for him.

"Hahahaha, good boy! What a long face for me!" Qingkanzi patted the kid on the shoulder happily while talking nonsense: "Go and have a good meal with me at night, hahaha..."

"Do you have any wine?" The kid licked his lips and was really a little thirsty after running for so long.

"Hahaha, you little cucumber can still drink? I will kill you at night!" This time, the kid is more suitable for Qingkanzi's appetite. Qingkanzi's training is not as good as iron grasshoppers, which is not given to him by the army, but when it comes to drinking, the two iron grasshoppers are not his opponents. Although the iron grasshoppers are so taller than him, every time the two of them drink, they finally carry the iron grasshopper home.

After coming to this recruit team, it was the first time that the kid saw Qingkanzi smiling so happily. Usually, this dwarf was either gloomy or bad, but he had never been so sunny. It's not bad to follow him to have a good meal. After coming to the army for several months, the little ghost did not move the wine brought out of the wood crystal core, so he took this opportunity to taste the wine of the mainland.