My liver skills in the military camp

However, the results of eleven are quite good. There is not a single recruit in the row who can pull double digits.

Standing under the bar, Quan Shiqian closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, waiting for the squad leader's command, or praise.

I've done so well, there's no reason to blame me anymore, right? Come on, praise me!

Quan Shiqian kept thinking wildly in his heart and was looking forward to it.

At the camp gate in the distance, the sentry opened the gate, and the military green bus carried Ye Fei and others back to the camp.

The military vehicle paused slightly at the door and drove straight to the formation training ground.

"Squad leader, look quickly."

The sharp-eyed recruits saw the approaching military vehicle at a glance and greeted the squad leader.

The squad leader looked back and saw that it was squadron leader Wu Shiqi sitting in the co-pilot?

The squad leader was close enough to hear what Nie Haifeng said that day.

So, Ye Fei and the squad leader are also back?

The squad leader was very happy and waited for the bus to stop.

The military vehicle stopped in front of the training ground of the 3rd Squadron, and Ye Fei and the others got out of the vehicle.

The crowd of recruits burst into cheers.

"Ye Fei is back!"

Cadres and non-commissioned officers were present, and no one dared to call him disobedient brother.

Ye Fei's performance since entering the camp has won the respect of most of the recruits, and the current cheers say it all.

Without waiting for the squad leader's praise, the recruits greeted Ye Fei with cheers. Quan Shiqian, who was left out in the cold, looked at Ye Fei bitterly.

you again! The second time!

It was okay last time, it was just a reputation among the recruits and had no effect.

But this time, Ye Fei had a real impact on Quan Shiqian's honor. In the post-training review, instructor Li Li would definitely praise the recruits with good equipment performance.

I don’t know if there will still be an opportunity for praise. The opportunity for the squad leader to look at me differently is definitely gone.

The squad leader came up to him early, greeted Wu Shiqi, and looked at Zhang Yu with excited eyes.

"Monitor, are you okay?"

Zhang Yu patted the squad leader's shoulder and looked at the soldier he once led.

"It's just a minor problem, I'm looking at you making such a fuss."

"Thank you for your hard work these past two days."

Seeing that Zhang Yu seemed fine, the squad leader put his heart back into his stomach and said with a playful smile.

"Squad leader, please stop making fun of me. I can compete with you in leading soldiers."

Here Li Li walked up to Wu Shiqi, and the two looked at each other's dark circles and fell into deep thought.

The pair of panda partners just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

It doesn't matter, Nie Haifeng will take action.

Nie Haifeng's correspondent took Wu Shiqi's kettle, shoulder bag, helmet, and backpack and ran to Wu Shiqi.

"Captain Wu, the chief of staff asked you to carry this backpack and reload it for twenty kilometers, and then go directly to his office after running."

Twenty kilometers sounds like a lot, but it’s okay if there’s no time limit. Wu Shiqi has no problem running down, it’s just a bit harder, and it’s better than what Li Li suffered.

After taking the backpack handed over by the correspondent, Wu Shiqi instantly realized something was wrong.

Why is it so heavy?

This was the surprise Nie Haifeng prepared for Wu Shiqi, asking the correspondent to find two stones and put them in his backpack.

But stones are really hard to find. Unless you dig in the ground, the pebbles in the camp will be thrown out for miles. Where can you find them?

The correspondent didn't dare to let him go. He knew Nie Haifeng's temper all too well. Even if he let go, even if the stone was too light, he would still cause trouble for him.

There was no other way, so the correspondent said hello to the cooking team, went to the cellar to find a big stone for pressing pickles, and put it in his backpack.

Worried that Wu Shiqi would be injured by the stones, the correspondent specially found a few blankets, wrapped the stones in three layers and placed them at the bottom of the backpack. This was the only thing he could do for Wu Shiqi.

A stone weighs twenty or thirty kilograms. Including the original contents of the backpack, plus the water bottle, shoulder bag, and helmet, even if there is no need to hold a gun, the total of these items is less than a hundred kilograms. If Wu Shiqi ran down, half of his life would be almost gone.

Wu Shiqi accepted his fate, packed his equipment, glanced at Li Li one last time, turned around and ran in circles.

For some reason, Li Li wanted to laugh inexplicably when he saw Wu Shiqi's retreating figure.

Here Ye Fei has returned to the queue, waiting to make equipment.

A light curtain emerged.

[Thanks to your outstanding performance, you have successfully won the attention of everyone, but some people think that you are just a weak young soldier]

[Now, stop their mouths with your outstanding training results and let Brother Bufu's reputation spread throughout the entire recruit company! 】

[Task requirement: Excellent performance in horizontal bar exercise (only for this morning exercise)]

[Mission reward: Skill "Power", Merit 50]

【Whether to accept? 】

What does my outstanding performance mean? Isn’t it thanks to your cheating system?

What the hell is Brother Unfaithful? Isn’t it Quan Shiqi who is the one who is shouting dissatisfaction?

Ye Fei cursed the system in his heart, but still chose to accept the task honestly.

There were no surprises in today's sign-in. It was still five points of merit. Ye Fei no longer had any hope for the sign-in reward. As long as he could stabilize the five-point merit and get a lot of merit.

The skills and merits in the rewards are all hard currency, the more the merrier.

As for the "prestige spread throughout the recruit company" in the mission introduction, Ye Fei didn't care.

It's not that Ye Fei doesn't want to be famous. As the saying goes, "There is no first in civility, no second in military power." The fame of a person in the army represents the excellence of the soldier and is part of honor.

It's Ye Fei who knows that he hasn't reached that level yet. If he really reaches the level where the entire recruit company knows him, someone might have to compete with Ye Fei in the training ground every day, which will be annoying to death.

Before entering the camp, Ye Fei had done a test himself. When he was in good condition, he could do nine standard exercises, which was still three points away from being excellent.

For ordinary people, the progress of these three exercises will take weeks or even months of hard training to achieve.

He didn't know whether Ye Fei could complete the task or not. He would only know after trying it.

Reaching out to hold the horizontal bar, Ye Fei hung on the bar and hovered for three seconds, and then started to do an exercise. There was no wave, straight up and down. After completing one exercise, his arms were straightened. It was a perfect assessment standard that even the pickiest examiner could not fault. There is something wrong with Ye Fei.

But after Ye Fei finished one, he hung on the bar and stopped moving.

Seeing this, Quan Shiqian twisted his lips and almost laughed.

That's it? Can only do one?

I told him that Ye Fei was in poor physical condition, but no one believed him, and he was still stubborn with me!

Just make one as soon as you practice. Isn’t this a bad quality? Are you worthy enough to steal my limelight?

Wait for more practice!

The most enjoyable thing in the army is watching people who have conflicts with you practice extra during your days off.

Imagine that on Sunday, Quan Shiqian was playing games on his mobile phone in the house, while Ye Fei outside was having a hard time being led by the squad leader for extra practice.

Thinking of this, Quan Shiqian's whole body of depression was suddenly wiped away. It was really a word.

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