Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 38 Shooting Training Advance
When the door was kicked open, Lu Feng woke up.

After Wang Ban finished yelling, he got up, put on his shoes, and began to fold the quilt.

Wang Ban nodded his head, and then looked at the others, his anger rose immediately.

He walked over, picked up a military flashlight, and pounded on their bedstead.

Zheng Juzhong looked up and fell asleep again.

Two seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes and got up in a panic.

The other three had tired faces, struggling to prop up their upper bodies on the bed.

Wang Ban immediately turned on the flashlight and took a photo of his face.

"Are you awake?"

"Are your eyes open?"

"Open it?"

The faces of the four were illuminated one by one, and the strong light caused them to turn their faces away.

On the other side, Lu Feng has already folded the quilt.

"Give you 3 minutes, fold the quilts and gather in the corridor at the door."

After Wang Ban finished speaking, he went to sleep next door.

Everyone got out of bed quickly.

"Hi~!"

"My thighs are sore, my arms are sore, and my shoulders are so sore, I feel like I'm going to be useless."

Fang Ziwen groaned in pain like a person who had just gotten up from a serious illness and had been bedridden for a long time.

Wang Gang also gasped in pain, "Me too, my back hurts, and I can't seem to exert my strength in my hands and feet."

Dong Xiaohei also crawled out of bed stiffly, "It's okay, I do the same thing the next day after finishing farm work, and after a long time, I don't feel so sore."

And there was another person who didn't cry out in pain, but quickly folded the quilt with his hands and feet.

Fang Ziwen asked in surprise, "Old Zheng, why are you alright?"

Zheng Juzhong kept moving, and said flatly: "My hands and feet are also sore, but it's not as exaggerated as you."

Seeing that they were still walking slowly, Lu Feng immediately went over to pat their muscles.

"Hurry up, at your speed, let alone 3 minutes, 10 minutes is not enough."

"Aww! Brother Feng, don't touch it, it hurts!"

Fang Ziwen immediately screamed like a pig being killed.

But after the scream, the movements really became swift, unlike just now, like a slow zombie.

With the help of Lu Feng, they finally completed the assembly step by step.

Line up as usual, report the number, and roll call.

But except for Lu Feng and Zheng Juzhong, none of them stood up straight.

Wang Ban didn't say much, and took them directly to the playground.

When they got to the playground, Wang Bancai said to everyone: "I know that your pain is very severe, this proves that you were not lazy yesterday."

"But it also shows that your physique is too poor."

"Look at Lu Feng, he's fine. You saw yesterday that he trained more than all of you."

"But he is fine at all, which shows that he exercises regularly and his body has already adapted to this training intensity."

In the queue, Lu Feng stood up straight and steady, in stark contrast to the other trembling people.

To Ban Wang's surprise, there was another student who was not affected by the muscle soreness.

"There is also this student who also performed well. Come on, call out your name."

"My name is Zheng Juzhong!"

Zheng Juzhong responded loudly with his head held high.

Wang Ban patted him on the shoulder, "Okay! Keep it up. I hope that there is more than one Lu Feng in our class who will be the best. You all have to catch up and fight for the first place."

"Next, we will do a five-kilometer cross-country run, and try to finish it within 10 minutes."

"Run and your muscles won't be sore."

Everyone immediately ran with Wang Ban.

But except for Lu Feng and Zheng Juzhong, everyone else had a light foot and a heavy foot, and they didn't look like they should run.

Not long after running, Fang Ziwen couldn't help but whispered.

"Old Zheng, you boy can do it! You don't look like a mountain, but your physical strength can be compared with Brother Feng."

"Yes, I used to help my family with farm work, and my physical fitness is not bad, but I still can't stand yesterday's training."

Dong Xiaohei also did not run easily.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at the monitor in front, and whispered to the two of them, "I don't think it's because of my physical fitness, but because of Brother Feng."

Fang Ziwen asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with Brother Feng?"

Wang Gang was more alert, and Zheng Juzhong reacted when he mentioned it a little.

"You mean the massage last night?"

Zheng Juzhong nodded heavily, and said softly again: "When Lu Feng massaged me, it was really painful. But after the massage, I felt very comfortable. I don't even remember when I fell asleep last night. "

The three of Fang Ziwen were suddenly surprised.

But they also massaged last night, why didn't it work?
Because Lu Feng didn't press it himself.

The three of them thought almost at the same time.

They looked at each other, but neither said a word.

It's very simple, tonight we want to grab Lufeng!

When Zheng Juzhong saw several people suddenly fell silent, he was a little strange.

But Wang Ban at the front suddenly shouted, "Don't wander off! Pay attention to your breathing rhythm. Come and shout with me, one two one, one two one."

Zheng Juzhong didn't know that he would regret his talkativeness in the morning tonight.

The training on the second day of the military academy officially began.

The training content is almost the same as yesterday.

The same singing before meals, the same line up training in the morning, and physical training in the afternoon.

News after dinner, and then evening self-study to memorize the secrecy regulations, and then go to the playground for additional training.

And the people in class 303 had one more thing, competing for the position of Lufeng's massage partner before going to bed.

Fang Ziwen used a money offensive to persuade his roommates at the price of ten hot pot meals, and won the partner right for the second night.

So it was the morning of the third day.

Fang Ziwen changed from yesterday's sluggishness, and his fighting spirit was extremely high.

In the morning exercise, he was also praised by Wang Ban.

Zheng Juzhong, who was sluggish, was criticized and educated by the monitor.

Seeing this, the others looked at Lu Feng with fiery eyes.

Another day of high-intensity training is over, and it's time to compete for Lufeng at night.

Fang Ziwen's hot pot offensive completely lost its effect.

In the end, the lucky Dong Xiaohei was determined by means of rock-paper-scissors.

On the fourth day.

Wang Ban came to blow the whistle at 4 o'clock in the morning.

The people in bed 303 are used to it, so they get up quickly.

From waking up to arriving at the playground, it took just over five minutes.

Although the training intensity is increasing day by day, the performance of these five people is also getting better day by day.

He didn't know that it was all due to Lu Feng.

Ever since they knew that the massage method was effective, they began to learn from Lu Feng very seriously.

Lufeng's 5-minute massage time was extended to 10 minutes by them.

Even the lunch break at noon is not spared.

As long as there is a break between training, it is the time for them to learn and practice massage techniques.

Therefore, although the massage techniques of the four people except Lu Feng were inferior, they managed to overcome the sequelae of muscle soreness after exercising through making up for it with time.

Wang Ban looked at the performance of the five people in bed 303, and couldn't help showing a look of approval.

"I have good news for you today."

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

Wang Ban didn't tempt everyone, and said directly: "Last night, all the students in our department completed the recitation of the secrecy regulations."

"Because of everyone's outstanding performance, the district team decided to distribute firearms to everyone in advance for shooting training."

Everyone was stunned.

Can you touch the gun?
But they were not mentally prepared at all.

(End of this chapter)