After the college entrance examination, I took the seed system with me to join the army.

Another three and ten minutes passed, and the company commander called for a break again.

When treating the wound, Chen Lu still didn't bleed.

Other people's wooden piles were all red, but Chen Lu's wooden piles were neatly mixed in the middle, like fireflies in the dark, so dazzling.

Yang Song had noticed this a long time ago. In fact, he had already targeted Chen Lu.

But he couldn't be found to be lazy, and the sound of his collision was louder than anyone else's.

"What do you think about the top scorer in the college entrance examination?"

Yang Song couldn't help but communicate with the instructor.

In fact, the instructor had been watching for a long time, and he smiled and said: "I can't even see it when he was punched. Maybe he is particularly resistant to being beaten?"

"Resist?"

Yang Song's mind flashed back to the first time he went to the old chief's house and Chen Lu jumped from the window. Has this kid been practicing martial arts since he was a child?

The old chief didn’t even mention it, how deeply hidden it was!

The only explanation is that Chen Lu practiced martial arts very early, which is tantamount to cheating.

"The seeds of the great tournament indeed."

The instructor was also itchy. He reminded again: "Last time you asked the group leader for someone, you sent a box of milk. Is that enough? I think you should make sure again. That chief of staff often doesn't behave like a son of a man."

"Besides, you also know the habit of the Chief of Staff. You never know where he is secretly observing these recruits."

"Any soldier he likes, he will make an appointment with the regiment commander."

Yang Song's expression became serious after hearing this. It seems that one box of milk is not enough. How about two boxes?

Chen Lu naturally didn't know that he was remembered more deeply, because there was no bleeding and the wound was not very painful when treated with alcohol.

In order to show that he was not cheating, Chen Lu reluctantly howled a few times and got through.

At this moment, the system's voice actually sounded.

"Seed system random mission: within a week, if you break out calluses with your fist, you will be rewarded with 100 experience points."

Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, does this all have a mission?

With the strength of my skin, muscles and bones, it is not easy to break out calluses.

At least the skin and flesh must be torn apart, and then stand up again!

At this moment, Chen Lu felt a little numb.

"Start!" Xu Jiang stood up and announced a new round of boxing without mercy.

The crashing sound, the muffled sound, and the gasping sound started again.

Among these voices, the loudest was Chen Lu's position.

Fight……

bang bang bang...

Like the sound of rain hitting banana leaves, it sounded quickly, making everyone look sideways.

"Brother Lu, he acted so well. If I hadn't known that he wasn't bleeding, I would have thought he was trying his best."

Wang Bing couldn't help but complain.

He always firmly believed that Chen Lu was acting. How could anyone strike so crazily without bleeding?

They are all hallucinations and fake. They cannot deceive me, Wang Bing...

The eyes of Xu Jiang, the company commander and the instructor all fell on Chen Lu, and all of them were huge question marks for black people.

If the wooden stakes had not been newly placed, they would have suspected that Chen Lu had tampered with it.

Yang Song and the instructor came over and stood behind Chen Lu, watching silently. They couldn't see anything fishy.

I really fought hard, and I felt like I was really on fire.

Such doubts lasted until the end of the training.

Chen Lu had no bleeding, but his fingers finally swelled up, like carrots.

When eating dinner, I couldn’t hold the chopsticks.

Not only Chen Lu, but others were even worse.

"Eat quickly, it tastes so delicious!"

Xu Jiang was always taciturn when eating, but today he changed from normal, eating meat and talking loudly.

"Eat quickly, you're not even hungry. You only have 15 minutes. If you can't finish eating, we'll take it away."

Not only Xu Jiang, but other veteran squad leaders were also saying similar words and eating meat happily.

The veterans were laughing and joking, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

"This bad taste is here again." Chen Lu couldn't help complaining.

He felt that these veterans felt that they had been abused in this way when they were newcomers.

"No matter what, just treat it as hand-chopped rice."

Wang Bing took action directly.

Holding the gauze in his hand, he picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth.

The embarrassment is real, and the fragrance is real.

"Woooo..."

Tieniu buried his head in the plate and kept making whining sounds.

"It's too embarrassing. Even if I starve to death, I, Zhang Laifu, still pay attention to personal cultivation."

Zhang Laifu turned his chopsticks like a stick, and his usually nimble fingers didn't seem to recognize him. He couldn't steady himself with a snap and dropped the chopsticks.

Hanjiang Fox Shadow, he sat alone and looked at everyone.

……

"The last five minutes." Xu Jiang reminded kindly.

"A true man, capable of bending and stretching."

Zhang Laifu buried his head directly into the plate.

If a person is pushed to a certain level, there is nothing he can't do. If he can't do it, then he is not pushed hard enough!

This was the most impressive meal for everyone since they were new recruits.

Some people even ate all the gauze, then pulled it out in great embarrassment, coughing up tears amidst the ridicule of the veterans.

After dinner, I just returned to the dormitory.

Oh...

boo boo...

One long and five short, a rapid whistle sounded.

Urgent assembly.

This is too much. I just finished eating and haven’t had time to digest it yet.

But no one complained, everyone got used to it and started moving quickly.

Just when I went downstairs, I saw a group of veterans coming over with guns on their backs.

"Look, is this a gun? It's finally going to be fired?"

"Great, the exciting moment has finally come?"

"so happy……"

"How happy are you? Brother, if I give you a gun, can you still play with it? Bite it with your teeth?"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, but then someone poured cold water on them.

This is embarrassing, how can I play with a gun if I can't even move my fingers?

After the gathering, Yang Song stood in front of the team and spoke with a smile on his face.

"Is it an accident? Is it a surprise? The gun is finally fired. Isn't this what you have been waiting for for a long time?"

"Take the squad as a unit, each with a gun, fire!"

Soon, the gun was fired.

After all, they had been looking forward to it for a long time. After everyone got the gun, they still showed their long-lost smiles and held the gun as if they were holding their own 5kg child.

The pain in my fingers seemed to be forgotten.

The gun has a special meaning, just like the sword in the hand of a swordsman.

Only when you touch a gun can you be considered a complete soldier.

Yang Song kept the team engaged in a heated discussion for a while without stopping. After a moment, he spoke loudly: "This is the Bayi automatic rifle. It weighs 5 kilograms, has a total length of 955 millimeters without a bayonet, and can hold 30 rounds of bullets..."

After saying that, with a click, Yang Song removed the bullet clip and pressed the bullet out.

The movements are chic and full of style.

"There are bullets!"

Many Tiehanhan saw the company commander having a great time, so they imitated him and used their less flexible fingers to remove their own magazines.

"What are you doing? Do you think there are bullets in the magazine? Are you stupid?"

The recruit who had removed the magazine was scolded by the veteran, and his gun was taken away, the magazine was reloaded, and then returned.

Yang Song just watched this scene and continued to speak without criticizing him by name.

"The gun is the life of a soldier, just like the sword in the hand of a swordsman. If the gun is with you, the gun will kill you. After disbanding, your squad leader will explain the relevant knowledge to you."

"Disband!"

After the game ended, the recruits holding guns all had satisfied smiles.

Enjoyable, but unfortunately there are no bullets.

A gun is only a real gun if it has bullets, right?

"Squad leader, when will it be fun to fire bullets?"

Someone couldn't help but ask, but they couldn't help it anymore. The gun was fired, but it was empty?