Chapter 43 I can't outlast a rookie like you! ? [Please give me a monthly pass! Please read on! ] Just as Zhao Weihong was thinking whether he should wait a while before running or run immediately. Wei Gang finally took action. "Platoon leader." On the training ground, Wei Gang did not use the private address "Dadong" but used the very formal "First Platoon Leader." "To!" Shi Jidong took two steps at a time, stepped forward quickly, and stood straight in front of Wei Gang. "Captain, what's the matter?" "This new recruit in your class" Wei Gang casually raised a finger, and the person he was pointing at was Zhao Weihong.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Weihong's brain couldn't help but work rapidly, wondering what he had done wrong? How could Wei Gang still target him? Not training seriously? No way! From the beginning of training, Zhao Weihong's proficiency in military posture increased rapidly. If Wei Gang hadn't been staring at him, Zhao Weihong would have been so engrossed at this moment, how could he not train seriously? Could it be because of the buns incident? That shouldn't be the case either. When we were eating, Wei Gang didn’t say that we were not allowed to take it, right? Just when Zhao Weihong was racking his brains and couldn't figure it out. Wei Gang finally spoke and continued. "It's a good seedling!" Zhao Weihong: “.” Can you please stop breathing so hard when you talk? Shi Jidong was stunned and had no idea what Wei Gang was up to. As a member of the 7th Steel Company, how could Shi Jidong not know the character of the company commander Wei Gang? When have you ever praised a new recruit so blatantly in person? "Captain, you." Shi Jidong really wanted to say, Captain, did you take the wrong medicine today? But after all, the new recruits were present, so he naturally couldn't speak as freely as he did when he was with them in private. While Shi Jidong was wondering, Wei Gang suddenly walked up to Zhao Weihong and patted him on the shoulder. "Young man, have you ever practiced military posture at home?" "Report to the company commander, yes!" "See, I told you it was a good candidate!"
This time it was Shi Jidong who was speechless. ".Captain, when did your standard for identifying good seedlings become so low?" "Why don't I know?" "Don't talk nonsense! I mean it!" ".yes!" After glaring at Shi Jidong angrily, Wei Gang turned around, his eyes still on Zhao Weihong, but spoke to Shi Jidong who looked suspicious. "As squad leaders and company commanders, we can't let such a good seedling go astray!" Ok? Shi Jidong understood a little bit what Wei Gang meant and immediately cooperated. "Captain, what do you mean?" "Although they are all new comrades, there are differences among them!" "When dealing with such good seedlings, we should teach them according to their aptitude and never hinder their development!" After saying that, Wei Gang suddenly had a stack of playing cards in his hand as if by magic, and he started to greet Zhao Weihong! Leg seams, hand seams, arm seams. Wei Gang stuffed a playing card into every part of Zhao Weihong's body that needed to be tightened in military posture! There was even a photo of each shoulder and the top of the head. Just then, a cold wind blew, and the poker cards above Zhao Weihong's head floated to the ground like fallen leaves. "Hey, why did it fall off?" Bending down, Wei Gang picked up the poker with a smile and put it back on top of Zhao Weihong's head. "This time it was the wind that blew, so it doesn't count." "Next time if it falls off, I won't care whether it was blown by the wind or not." "Drop one card and you'll get ten more minutes of military training." "I am a company commander after all. Not only will I personally supervise your training, but I will also help you prepare props." "The appearance fee is a bit expensive, but it's reasonable, right?" After saying that, Wei Gang took a few steps back, admired his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and then gave instructions to Shi Jidong. "Platoon leader, continue training!" "Don't worry about this new recruit. I'll keep an eye on him myself!" "Yes!" As soon as the words fell, there were curious glances coming from afar. Can the company commander personally supervise the training on the first day? This new recruit is so proud! If Zhao Weihong knew what these people were thinking, she would definitely scold them back on the spot.
Fuck you! Envy? Why don't you try it? In just a short while, Zhao Weihong found the feeling of the first time he trained in military posture. Sore, numb, swollen and painful! In fact, under Zhao Yuejin's training, Zhao Weihong's military posture was not very strong, but at least it was sufficient. Zhao Weihong also developed her own experience in standing at attention. Zhao Weihong's military posture is very standard, as he is tight where it should be tight and loose where it should be loose. But in fact, Zhao Weihong stands very easily and his proficiency increases rapidly. He is actually making money and improving his proficiency by just standing. But after what Wei Gang did, Zhao Weihong's method was no longer effective. All the gaps in the body must be used with force, and even the body cannot shake! If I moved, the playing cards would easily fall to the ground, and another ten minutes of torture would follow. After a while, Zhao Weihong felt the sweat on her face flowing down like a line, and her limbs were almost numb, almost losing consciousness. "Hey! It fell off!" Wei Gang seemed to have found some rare toy. He picked up the playing cards with great excitement and asked Zhao Weihong to hold them back. "Add ten minutes!" "Hold on, Comrade Zhao Weihong!" "You might think this is excessive training." "But I'm holding you to the standards of a veteran!" "With this level of training, the veterans in my company can stand for two hours at a stretch with ease!" "Of course, if you can't hold on any longer, you can open your mouth." "After all, you are a new comrade. Although I have high expectations for you, I have to be realistic." "Are you right?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong's stubborn temper immediately came out. Can't hold on? impossible! Absolutely impossible! In order not to raise pigs!!! Roaring silently in his heart, Zhao Weihong's eyes widened and his body stood upright, like a spear standing proudly, upright to the sky! Not bad! After leading troops for many years, Wei Gang could feel the change in Zhao Weihong's aura. His words just now not only failed to dampen Zhao Weihong's enthusiasm, but instead stimulated Zhao Weihong's fighting spirit. This is so true! This is how the soldiers should look when the regiment commander personally greets them! Wei Gang felt a sense of admiration for talent. After considering for a moment, he decided to give Zhao Weihong more support! "Comrade Zhao Weihong!" "From now on, as long as you can hold on for an hour and make sure the poker doesn't drop." "I'll let you eat at the company headquarters for a day, just like today!"
Ok? If you bring food Then I'll be excited! The foodie instinct was instantly activated, injecting new strength into Zhao Weihong's body. Zhao Weihong turned his head with difficulty and met Wei Gang's eyes. He didn't say anything, but his high-spirited look was enough to explain everything! He accepted the bet! The training ground fell silent in an instant. Wei Gang quietly watched Zhao Weihong's slightly shaking figure, his eyes full of curiosity. In fact, he just lied to Zhao Weihong. It is true that for the veterans in grassroots companies, standing at attention for two hours is very easy. But not many veterans can guarantee that they can stand in military posture and hold playing cards for two hours without dropping them! One hour is enough! In order to ensure that the poker does not fall, you must use all your strength at the same time, without any chance to be lazy. Forty minutes. This is what Wei Gang speculated to be Zhao Weihong’s limit! And on the interface that Wei Gang could not see. Zhao Weihong had lost his sense of time. His whole body was tense and he was paying close attention to the changes in his proficiency. [Intermediate Military Posture Skill Proficiency +1] [Current proficiency 732/1000] [Intermediate Military Posture Skill Proficiency +1] [Current proficiency 733/1000] adhere to! Keep hanging on! It’s almost 750! 750 has been reached, how far can be! It’s already eight hundred, one thousand is just a piece of cake! He must be upgraded today! Relying on this method that is almost like brainwashing oneself. Zhao Weihong gritted his teeth, tensed his body, and persisted in the cold wind for an hour! "it is good!" "Zhao Weihong, it's been an hour!" "Come on, take a break and go to the bathroom, we'll continue later." "Zhao Weihong? Zhao Weihong!" At Wei Gang's increasingly urgent call, Zhao Weihong suddenly woke up from the state of "forgetting both herself and the world", glanced at Wei Gang, and still spoke with difficulty, gritting her teeth. "Can't move" "Not an integer" "Integer? What integer?" Zhao Weihong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wei Gang and just growled.
"Report to the company commander, I can still stand!" "by the way." "The matter of going to the company headquarters for dinner." “Can it be superimposed?” Wei Gang: “.” Upon hearing this, Wei Gang almost couldn't breathe and fainted on the spot! When Wei Gang finally calmed down, he saw Zhao Weihong's figure, still as straight as before. Didn't see it. It turns out you are a stubborn guy! What a coincidence, I like stubborn people! Practice hard enough! "Okay! I promise you, it can be stacked!" "I want to see how long you can stand today!" Wei Gang just didn't believe it! He is a company commander, but he can't be defeated by a rookie soldier! ? The third chapter is here today! And it is nearly 3,000 words long! There will also be three updates tomorrow! I continue to ask for monthly tickets with confidence! (End of this chapter)