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Song Ruobo did not participate in the afternoon training.
His reason is very good - he is injured.
For members of the training team, injuries are commonplace.
But Song Ruobo was different, because he had said before that it was because of a "mission" that he delayed entering the camp.
At this time, it was revealed that he was injured. Putting the two things together, when all the team members looked at him again, their eyes were filled with curiosity, and even a hint of admiration.
Top soldiers in the border defense army who are injured while on duty can be "suggested" directly to the training camp.
This information cast a mysterious halo around Song Ruobo.
So that when these proud guys in the training camp looked at him, they had to look up to him.
After all, their pride comes from their results on the training field.
¡°And someone named Song has probably experienced battlefields with real swords and guns!
This is not a gap, but a level!
Liu Yi also did not appear on the afternoon training ground. He spent the entire afternoon strengthening his physical strength and explosive power.
He has truly felt the gap between himself and the veterans in the training camp.
Fighting is the biggest weakness he has discovered.
With no one to practice with, he couldn't hone his moves and responses, so he could only start with physical strength and explosive power. Use crazy weight-bearing cross-country running, and use tree trunks to hone your fists, legs and feet.
If Song Ruobo had not appeared, Liu Yi would have been able to train himself more rationally.
But Song Ruobo showed up and made him see clearly what the major as the chief instructor was.
With a fluctuating mentality, he practiced so hard that his bandaged fist was covered in blood. Both legs were also bruised and purple, and swollen all over.
This seriously affected the quality of the dinner, so much so that the training team members, who were always strong-willed, couldn't help but secretly complain that even the pigs couldn't swallow the food in the bowl.
The reason why I was just complaining secretly was because the major was eating silently.
If the major can eat it, of course the instructors can also eat it.
The majors and instructors can all eat it, but the training team members are not qualified to eat it.
In fact, eating is also one of the contents of this training camp.
The superiors deliberately did not allocate cooking classes to the training team. When delivering ingredients, they consciously removed ingredients such as beans that were not cooked properly and could cause food poisoning.
None of the training team members have ever been in the Huotou Army, so you can imagine the taste of the meals cooked in shifts.
However, if the food tastes bad and you can¡¯t eat it, what will happen when one day you need to chew tree bark and chew wild vegetables?
Can¡¯t eat it either?
????????????? It¡¯s just a fart fight, let¡¯s forget about all of them starving to death¡
When everyone was swallowing hard, Liu Yi did not show up.
He is vomiting in the utility room, trying to quickly recover his strength, and then continue his night training.
When the swelling in Liu Yi¡¯s injured area finally began to subside through breath adjustment, the night training of the training team began.
When the team members were jogging in formation to warm up, Song Ruobo was sitting in the major's office, looking at the phone with a gloomy face.
He didn¡¯t know what the other party¡¯s background was, but he didn¡¯t even dig out his head from noon to dark.
Time is passing slowly, and the night training is over before you know it. The faint complaints and frolics of the team members could be heard outside, and Song Ruobo knew that he could not wait any longer.
He picked up the phone and dialed a number.
After the call was connected, he asked first, and then the other party's explanation sounded.
"I don't care, what kind of bullshit classification is it? Do you want to know that there are still files that you can't see? You must give me the news tomorrow!"
""
I¡¯m telling you, don¡¯t take it seriously. If it really gets too big, the old man might even get into trouble! "
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"Okay, hurry up and tell me as soon as you have any news."
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"No! Tell me first. If I can't handle it anymore, then tell my dad and my uncle just hang up, as soon as possible!"
Putting down the phone, Song Ruobo leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to catch his breath for a long time.
After adjusting his mentality, he walked out of the major's office as if nothing was wrong.
With his superb communicative skills, he had already gathered a few people in the most half a day he had been here.?To develop into a follower boy.
Now you have to take advantage of the time before going to bed to have a good relationship with each other, and think about which ones you can trust and which ones are slippery.
A group of big-headed soldiers have very simple minds. From fight to hand, Young Master Song does not need to spend too many brain cells.
"As long as you find someone with a "flexible" mind and ambition, and just say a few words, you will be the most useful follower.
Of course, for Young Master Song, it cannot be regarded as "fooling" at all. If it really works, it won't take much effort to give them some sweetness.
¡°After all, anyone who can sneak into this place is really capable, and promotion and transfer are justified, and no one can say anything.
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The sky was bright again, the wake-up call was sounded, and the training team and Liu Yi started a new day of training.
As the sun gradually rose, Song Ruobo finally got the news he wanted to hear most.
That guy named Liu Yi is not at all a junior high-ranking cadre trained under a pseudonym.
But a complete scumbag! Ants!
As for the reason why he was put into the training team without exception, the eldest young master didn't even notice it.
He has not only heard about the legendary lone hero, the King of Special Forces, but has also seen him countless times.
??If you pick anyone out at random, they are all famous figures.
"And Liu Yi, with his bravery and luck, don't use it to embarrass yourself!"
Song Ruobo, who breathed a long sigh of relief, quickly remembered the anxiety he had experienced before, and couldn't help feeling ashamed.
I then remembered the mocking smile on that scumbag¡¯s face when he looked at me, and his shame and annoyance instantly turned into boundless resentment.
"I miss him, the fourth child of the Song family. He has been loved by thousands of people since the day he was born, and now he is despised by an ant.
"If you mess with Ge Bazi, I'll kill you, you stupid kid!"
Young Master Song has always been a person who can do whatever he wants. He made up his mind and walked towards the training ground without hesitation.
"I'm going to kill that little brat named Liu!" Song Ruobo's sinister voice sounded in the major's ears.
"" The major was stunned and looked at Song Ruobo with a surprised look on his face.
"Tsk, doesn't the training team have a death quota? What are you afraid of!" Song Ruobo glared.
But in a flash, he remembered that this was a training ground, and he didn't know how many eyes were secretly looking at him, and his expression immediately returned to normal.
The major endured the shock in his heart and shook his head subconsciously.
He explained: "The training camp has just begun, and the death indicator has not yet been reached."
Song Ruobo also knows that the training intensity of the training team continues to increase over time. It's just the beginning now, and it's far from the level of practicing to kill people.
Gritting his teeth, he said the next best thing: "Then I'll find someone to fix him up, and I'll make sure no one is killed!"
"Find someone?"
"Don't worry, I have reliable people in the training team, there will definitely be no problems!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com