Starting from the most basic push-ups and sit-ups, to the upgraded duck steps and small carts, one group after another will be a day.

I was quite interested before running 10 kilometers, and bet on each other that I lost the Milong, who was called Dad, was so tired that I almost forgot what my surname was.

Finally, I finally managed to survive until the end of the first day of training and rolled and crawled away from the school and returned to the base.

It's not spicy, it's numb. Kang Ya, who has poor physical condition, is so tired that she doesn't have to take care of washing her body. She is lying on the bed and doesn't even want to move her toes.

I don't want to eat anything anymore, I just want to vomit.

This is the instinctive reaction that a person's body has when he reaches his limit. He can't eat anything even if he is nauseous and nausea.

Even the few Milong and Zhang Lixian, who are relatively strong in physical condition, almost didn't get angry.

Although I could still sit on the table when I got home, I realized that I couldn’t pick up the chopsticks when I was eating, and my hands were so tired that I was shaking and shaking.

Among all 61 training students, only Long Wenhua is the exception.

During the 10-kilometer armed training, although Long Weng failed to complete it on time, he kept running at the front of the team during this run.

In the subsequent physical training, Long Wenhua also showed his evil side.

Even though my clothes were so tired that I was soaked, my blood vessels broke out whenever I pushed up, and bloodshot my eyes were rising.

Long Wenbian did not complain at all, but instead took time to mock Milong from time to time, not to be so spicy.

All kinds of hatred that attracts them!

Feng Yuntian once suspected that Long Wen Zhang had joined in because he was so bored that he came in specially to fight against the "traitors" of Fanlong.

Of course, this is just a thought and cannot be counted at all.

As a monster like Long Wenhua, his mind is full of all kinds of strange things. No one can guess what he is thinking.

Long Wenhua is like a spring, but the more difficult the training, the more excited he is.

The rest of the people were not as fierce as Long Wen. After trotting back after 5 kilometers, the people who finally had their brains empty finally realized it.

Feng Yuntian is playing the real thing!

It is definitely not what they thought before, just like the training they had participated in and watched after they watched it, just go through the motions and pass the form.

The Zenda Military Academy is not an academy, but a terrible purgatory on earth.

Especially those who think this is a beautiful woman, who can be promoted to another level after just three months of being in the middle of the day, are even more distressed.

I wanted to report to my superiors and withdraw from this cadre training camp.

But when Feng Yuntian called them in the morning, he clearly said that he would not have a chance to quit if he joined, unless he lies out in a corpse.

They can only give up this idea and pray that tomorrow's training will be easier.

pity!

This prayer is destined to have no effect!

Feng Yuntian gave his three months of training a very "affetic" name-

Twelve Weeks of Hell!

Since the names have been taken to hell, the difficulty of training will only be higher and higher day by day, and it will make people more desperate day by day.

Day 2 is easier?

Thinking too much!
Chapter completed!