"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Baicheng thought silently, and said: "Don't worry about this, I'll remember what I told you now. Soon you will have a running race with other people. This running is timed. Run as fast as you want!"

Zhile blinked her eyes, and said crisply: "Okay!"

"Go back to the team and listen to Yu Zheng's orders, do you understand?"

Nodding his head, Zhile went back in a flash.

Baicheng looked at the bouncing back, and while he was relieved, another thought came to his mind: Zhile only knows how to be obedient, and he just listens to whoever he recognizes. Can a person without independent thinking be a special soldier?Besides, if a bad person treats him well, then he...

Thinking of this, he couldn't think any more. There were some things that he still couldn't think deeply about. The more he thought about it, the more troublesome it became.

As the selection progressed, the playground was soon filled with half-dead recruits, all of them crossed their hips, panting and striding their legs, and when they started running, they showed that they were about to throw up at this moment, and they were almost crawling forward.

Not to mention the defeat, several instructors shook their heads.

It is said that weasel cubs are not as good as one litter, and the recruits are not as good as each year. Once life is prosperous, who will come to serve as a soldier?But then again, which recruit doesn't look like a bear at the beginning, the army itself is a big melting pot, good iron is smelted into steel, and the leftovers are turned into ashes.

Wave after wave, a large number of recruits sitting on the ground and panting quickly gathered on the edge of the playground. Some of them were better, their faces were flushed, and their breathing was like a bellows.There were only a handful of them who were still alive and kicking after the five-kilometer run, but their faces were terribly red. One of them finished the run by himself and cheered loudly on the sidelines, standing out among a bunch of recruits paralyzed on the ground.

Baicheng glanced at it from a distance, and found that it was a troublemaker, and suddenly smiled wryly——damn, if this guy is assigned, it will really make a fool of himself!

The wry smile turned into a wry smile, and he still went to ask the troublemaker about his grades. If he didn’t ask, he didn’t know. He was startled when he asked: 21 minutes and 47 seconds, the excellent standard for the five kilometers of military academy soldiers is only 21 minutes, far exceeding the passing standard of 23 points .He couldn't help sighing, as expected from a military family, his physical fitness is excellent, and he doesn't know how far he has trained. If he cuts well, he might really be a good soldier.

After thinking about it, what the hell was he thinking, even if it was good, he didn't want it, and the troublemaker might hate him for sure!If it's true, it must be a mischievous thing, he just waits to follow behind and wipe his ass!

"Zhile, stand over here!"

Yu Zheng's shout brought back Sixu, who was drifting away from the defeated city. He saw Zhile standing at the starting point, looking around with a vigilant look, which was quite funny.

When everyone stood up, the instructor didn't delay, and roared: "Run!"

Everyone rushed out like arrows, but Zhile turned her head to look at Yu Zheng, laughing together at the edge of the playground.

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Baicheng thought about teaching Zhile to be more flexible in the future, but Yu Zheng was very "flexible". Seeing Zhilewang himself, he immediately yelled: "Run forward!" After a pause, he quickly added, "Go around in circles." Run and see how others run!"

Only then did Zhile run out, imitating the way others ran, and it was right to run, but compared with other people who had already run half a circle, he was so leisurely and unhurried, as if he was taking a walk .Many people had already started pointing, but the instructors all stared closely, as if they saw something rare.

Although Baicheng was very helpless to the little monkey cub, he was the one who taught it all by himself. At this time, seeing that the other instructors were paying attention, he suddenly became secretly proud.Glancing at Zhao Bin, it happened that Zhao Bin was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two of them separated immediately, as if they were thieves.

He was thinking about finding time to have a good chat with Zhao Bin, when there was already a buzzing sound on the playground, Zhile shouted as he ran, "Daddy, when do you stop? Daddy! Daddy!"

Bai Cheng rushed to the sidelines with his face flushed and roared: "Who is your father!"

Zhile happened to be passing by, put on a smile and said "You—" and turned the corner.

Lost City immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, and they distinguished with red faces: "It's not my son! Children in the mountains are ignorant!"

"Who knows!" Not far away, the troublemaker said, "The private life of the current soldiers is very messy!"

Bai Cheng didn't bother to bother, and looked anxiously at Yu Zheng.

Yu Zheng is really considerate enough to be a brother, he immediately shouted understandingly: "Zhi Le, stop as soon as I tell you!"

Chiraku started to speed up while happily shouting "Got it".

At this moment, the people who were running furiously just now had almost slowed down, all of them were dying, and some people rolled their eyes, but Zhile ran more and more easily, his steps were not chaotic at all, and his breath was steady, gradually driving people one by one. Exceed.

The instructors and cadres gradually looked forward to it, and even the defeated city came to the timing instructor's side, looking at the numbers on the timer.

"Zhile, there is one more lap!" Yu Zheng shouted.

"Zhi Le, sprint! Run as fast as you can!" Bai Cheng also shouted.

Zhile blinked his eyes, suddenly bent slightly, took off his training uniform and flung it out, sprinting out like a cheetah, with his slender arms and legs, his posture was ridiculous when he swayed, but his speed was really improved up.The muscles on the thin arms were tense, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, but the sound of panting was still so soft, according to the rhythm, without any disorder.

When Zhile crossed the finish line, many people flocked to the timing instructor and looked at the numbers on the timer: 21 minutes 37!

There was a small commotion among the instructors and cadres. For a new recruit, this number is almost impossible, not to mention that Zhile ran the whole process with ease, and there was a little delay at the beginning, otherwise the results could be improved. .

Even Baicheng who knows the inside story is a little surprised. Zhile is only 16 years old. With the improvement of nutrition and training, there is no limit to how far he can go in the future.

Looking at the numbers on the clock, Baicheng couldn't help but feel a little excited, but the boiling blood went out instantly after Zhile approached and asked: "Father, no one is chasing me?"

Bai Cheng slapped Zhi Le on the forehead: "Who is your father! Call the platoon leader!"

"Platoon leader." Zhile patted her head aggrievedly, "No one is chasing me?"

"Who is chasing you?"

Zhile looked innocent: "Why did I run when no one was chasing me?"

Everyone around was stunned, this question had never been asked before.Zhile blinked her eyes, and said again: "I'm exhausted, I won't run if no one is chasing me in the future, you all lied to me."

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