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There was a limit that perhaps only soldiers could understand. In the huge training field, the soldiers were lined up in a row, each of them holding a stone that weighed over ten kilograms with their hands, not moving at all. This was also a special training for the student army. In any case, Shao Xi felt that all the training courses for the student army revolved around torture! Not to mention using one's bare hands to lift things, even if he were to use his bare hands to lift them vertically for ten minutes, he would still need to use his hands to do so. However, this was exactly how the military instructors did it, torturing these pitiful soldiers.

"Hold on, hold on!" Hold on! Don't bend your arm, straighten it! Let me tell you, this training is to let you guys challenge your limits. I will give you guys some time to persevere until the very last one, the Scholar's Team Award. If you can't persevere, raise it for 10 more minutes! " Yan Jiajia patrolled around the soldiers and corrected them. The soldiers were like a group of abused slaves, although both physically and mentally burned, they could only allow themselves to be manipulated by him.

"Sing a song. I'll start from the beginning. Everyone sing along to ease your attention. Don't keep thinking about your pain. The more you think about it, the more painful it will become!" Yan Jiajia cleared his throat, raised his head and sang, "Some people say that our suffering as soldiers is, prepare to sing!"

Some people say that our soldiers are bitter, and that it is difficult for us to be happy while climbing ice.

Some people say that we soldiers are foolish, and our wives and children do not care;

Some people say that our army's rough, singing and dancing is also like a step forward;

Some people say that we are poor soldiers, do not think of getting rich;

There had to be people who could bear the hardships of protecting their country with a steel spear.

If the country was not peaceful, then there would no longer be happiness and wealth.

All families reunite, and the warrior's heart is comfortable,

To be able to shoulder the heavy burden of the motherland, what is there to be satisfied with …

As they sang, some of the warriors felt their hearts ache. Tears mixed with sweat, and their wet faces made it hard to tell if they were tears or sweat. Shao Xi's heart was also filled with a tinge of sadness. That's right, a soldier — wasn't a soldier born of a mother? Should soldiers enjoy this inhuman treatment? Do soldiers deserve to die? Being lectured and shouted at, his arm was already numbed by the pain from the weight of the stone, but he still had to persevere, because Shao Xi knew that if he couldn't persevere, then all his previous efforts might have gone down the drain.

"You must know, you are a Central Guard. What is a Central Guard? It was a special guard unit famous throughout China and even throughout the world. It was a special guard unit of the Central Guard. There was no pain that couldn't be overcome, and there was no problem that couldn't be overcome. You have the heavy responsibility of being handed over by the Party and the motherland, so you must go through the ordeal of living and dying! In the future, if any of you are lucky enough to be chosen to serve in the Special Guard, you'll train at least a hundred times harder than this, but do you insist? You have to insist that everyone wants to be a special guard for the mission, that everybody wants to be a personal guard for their leader, but is that easy? However, I can also remind everyone that with the history of the army, even if you join the Special Guard in the future, your training will be much easier and you will adapt much faster! "The history of the army will be your life's fortune …" Yan Jijun continued to cheer for everyone.

But how could the soldiers listen to this? Their physical and mental exhaustion had already tortured them to a miserable state. The stone in their hands weighed a thousand pounds, and Shao Xi's body, like everyone else, gradually began to tremble, persevere, and persevere. However, two of their comrades couldn't hold on any longer, and their bodies were lying on the ground together with the stone.

Yan Jiajia arrived in front of them and shouted at them: "Get up, are you guys men?"

The two fallen warriors panted heavily and said breathlessly, "No, I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

"I'll count to three!" "Yan Jijun took out his personal skills and pointed his fingers at them." "One, two …" Before he could even count out the number three, the two brothers on the ground suddenly stood up. They knew that when Yan Jiajia counted out the number three, it would be when they were sent back to their original unit after killing their backpacks. They could not afford to lose this much face!

"All of you, hold up your rocks and walk around the field like ducks!" Yan Jiajia fiercely ordered. The others could now be liberated! Put down the stone and rest here for 10 minutes! "

When the soldiers heard this, it was as if they suddenly received a wife, and their hearts were filled with extreme beauty. Exhausted, they had finally arrived at this moment. Shao Xi felt as if he had thrown away a heavy burden. That kind of relaxed feeling was no less than suddenly becoming a god. His whole body felt comfortable and comfortable. Shao Xi desperately shook his stiff arm, not knowing what else to do with it. "I wish that the ten minutes of rest would be a little slower, a little slower, so that I could relax as much as I wanted.

"Alright, now, after the lifting of the rock, it's time for the muscle growth. Next class, horizontal bar training!" Yan Jiajia's words completely made the rare ten-minute break for the soldiers come to an end.

Horizontal bar training? Shao Xi felt ashamed. His arm had been tortured by the heavy load training, and he had to rely on his arm strength. If this went on, his arm would definitely not be able to bear the pressure!

Looking at the simple military equipment beside the horizontal bar, the students felt their hearts pounding, and their aching and numb arms were still trembling. Raising their arms now was a difficult task, but could they still practice using horizontal bars? Shao Xi, step forward! " Shao Xi did not know why Yan Jiajia called him first. According to the order of height and height, it should have been the brilliant army that came first.

"Aren't you known as the unicorn prince of the 4th Sector? Right now, I do not need you to do anything too difficult. You only need to do ten things to move your body up, and that will count as you passing! " Yan Jiajia said sarcastically.

It was true that in the old squadron, thanks to the guidance of the old officer Zhao Ran, Shao Xi's movements had improved by leaps and bounds. Under normal circumstances, not to mention ten arms, even thirty or fifty arms would be a piece of cake for Shao Xi. However, in this kind of situation where he was physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention ten, even three or five would be a huge challenge.

"Go up!" "With Yan Jiajia's command, Shao Xi raised his arms and immediately felt the aching pain in his arms. With great difficulty, he managed to grab hold of the stick and forcefully pulled his arms up, unable to pull himself up no matter how hard he tried." Trash can't be pulled back by two? "Go for it!" Yan Jiajian was fiercely urging Shao Xi from the side. Shao Xi was so exhausted that he really wanted to go down and kick him.

'Bang! 'His hand slipped and fell off the bar.

"Trash, keep bickering!" Yan Jie Jun shouted ferociously.

Shao Sisi grabbed the bar again and tried to pull, but in the middle of pulling, I could not help falling off the bar. This time, Shao Xi felt an excruciating pain in his hand. He opened his palm and saw that the blister on it had broken. A layer of skin had been worn off, and blood had thoroughly dyed the palm.

"What? You feel wronged just because you lost a bit of blood? "How did you fall down? Climb up again!" Yan Jiexi still did not let Shao Xi go. At this time, Li Hao finally couldn't bear to watch and reported, "Instructor Yan, look, Shao Xi's hands are covered in blood, this time forget it. Let him make up for it next time!"

"Bullshit!" Can we wait until tomorrow to eat dinner? "Up!" Yan Jiajian cursed fiercely.

Shao Xi squatted down, clapped his hands on the ground, dipped them in the sand, rubbed them in his palms, jumped up and grabbed the bar again. The pain in his hands couldn't stop his determination, he struggled to pull back his arms, and the moment his head crossed the bar, Shao Xi felt extremely satisfied.