"Brother, what do you mean?"

Song Chen is used to being cold with a cold face. At this moment, he asked a fierce question, and he was quite ruthless.

However, this guy is too handsome and not tall. He will wear shoes and will be 175 cm, and the deterrent power is still not enough.

Gao Hu was just a little stunned, and then spitted disdainfully beside him.

"I said Wang Yan is not capable or qualified to compete for the flag bearer! What's wrong?!"

"You...who are you?!"

Song Chen was so angry that he was furious, but he would not fight, and he would not quarrel. His dry questioning seemed weak.

"Then who are you?"

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

"The seven preparatory flag bearers are all around 1.8 meters tall. You are the only one who is not tall enough to make up your appearance. Are you really embarrassed to say it? Why, you are coaxed by girls every day and really think you are the pride of heaven? Being a flag bearer depends on your body, not on your face!"

"wrong."

Song Chen was about to get angry, but instructor Yan Chuan suddenly interrupted.

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

Seeing that neither of them was very convinced, Yan Chuan changed his tone and began to criticize the impulse of both of them again.

"The army emphasizes obedience, but fair competition is more encouraged. As long as you don't make any trouble behind your back, whoever is stronger will be able to take away the honor."

"You all listen. Although I personally think that fighting between men is sometimes more conducive to enhancing friendship, you are military training. Don't think about any fight, credits, honors, etc., at least it's a briefing."

"So you practice hard, I promise to select fairly. In the end, the facts are better than everything. Do you understand?"

Neither Gao Hu nor Song Chen said nothing.

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

"yes!"

"I understand!"

After two little chickens were brought down, Yan Chuan no longer paid attention to the secret misconfrontation between them.

In the military camp, the young men were all more vigorous, what kind of thorns were there?

In the end, they were all refined into fine steel!

Yan Chuan looked at them like watching children quarrel. As long as they didn’t fight, it would not affect training, they were too lazy to care about anything else.

If they can inspire their competitive spirit, it will be a good thing.

Gao Hu quickly realized the instructor's attitude and sat there and said with a refreshed voice.

"Really, you two are more suitable to be with girls. Being a flag bearer? I put my words here, neither of you can do it! If you don't agree, come and try it with me!"

"What's the matter? Sutra?!"

Wang Yan suddenly made everyone laugh.

"you!"

Gao Hu suddenly stopped and his black face turned purple and red with anger.

When Song Chen was anxious and white-faced, Gao Hu was not afraid at all, but when Wang Yan poked the door so quietly, Gao Hu felt pain.

"Lying down like a dead dog, is it useful for your hard mouth? Let's see you in your skills then!"

"If it weren't for Brother Wang..."

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

"Okay, just use your skills to speak."

Wang Yan calmly responded to the challenge, but a wildfire burned in his heart, which became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Wang..."

Song Chen felt a little wronged, why didn’t I finish it? It was obviously not your fault today!

Wang Yan shook his head and signaled that Song Chen would not need to mention it again.

What are some explanations for trolls who obviously dislike you?

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

Yan Chuan watched coldly, and his impression of Wang Yan changed again.

Although his physical fitness is poor, his ambition is not bad. He has courage and ambition, so he is considered a talent that can be created.

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

However, Wang Yan's performance was still the worst among the eight people, and he was shaking throughout the whole process, like sleepwalking.

Seeing this, Gao Hu became more and more sarcastic. In the end, not only did the students from other classes look down on Wang Yan, but even Xu Tianci felt embarrassed.

What's the thing?

Big dialect!

...

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

Since getting used to it, today is the day when Wang Yan has the lowest reading efficiency.

But it’s uncomfortable not to read it, and I always feel empty and uneasy.

In fact, it is not impossible to break the example.

In a special situation, there will be no bad consequences, and it will be like tomorrow.

But Wang Yan just doesn't want to make this hole for himself, and he doesn't want to do it once.

I am only 19 years old this year, and it is time to be the most energetic.

If you wipe out your energy now, how can you live your life in the future?!

Are you drunk every day and dreaming?!

Go away your bad luck!

Fight with you!

...

After knelt with me for two hours, threw the book and sent a message to Liu Li casually. Wang Yan quickly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was 3 a.m.

I stretched my waist and made a crackling sound all over my body, full of energy and great comfort.

I only slept for more than 7 hours in total, but I restored the strength of the empty slot to full. It can be seen that the physical constitution of 79 o'clock is extremely powerful after all.

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

When I was flipping through this book yesterday, some of the contents made Wang Yan feel very interesting, but his brain was in chaos at that time and I didn’t think much about it.

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

At less than 5:30, Wang Yan closed the book, patted his aching butt, put on Qi's military training uniform, and walked into the woods next to the lotus pond.

The academic style of a star master is not particularly good, but it is not bad. In the early morning, many people are already reading in the morning.

Uh, it's all young ladies.

Wang Yan blocked the strange gazes along the way, found an open space on his own, and began to practice step-by-step decomposition.

There are three most important basic skills for holding the flag bearer in the square formation.

They are standing, stomping, and holding flags.

Because it does not involve flag raising, it is relatively simple.

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

So the focus is on marching and holding the flag.

In the words of Liu Li and others, such basic skills are: they can only practice hard.

When you practice until you are engraved into your bones and form muscle memory, you won’t make any mistakes.

Mr. Wang was ruthless yesterday: Within 10 days, I will no longer be a tycoon, I will be a big soldier!

Isn't it just practice?

Come!

Put your phone on the instep, raise your legs and start standing in a military posture.

I stood until after 8 o'clock I was about to have sex, so I hurriedly bought a big cake and rushed to the training ground.

When I arrived at the place, my legs were sore and shaking, and my movements were only slightly better than yesterday, and it was another morning of ridicule.

After lunch, I took a taxi and found the nearest foot massage shop, which was soaked in Chinese medicine and massaged.
To be continued...