My grandfather was captured by the Chinese army during the war of resistance. Does anyone in the family have served as a soldier?

This question is very artistic.

"Ding, mission accomplished!"

A piece of information suddenly came into my mind.

Immediately, Wang Ye stopped doing push-ups with his hands.

Wang Ye turned his head and glanced at Ye Sanshi beside him.

What's going on?

Do you look at me differently now?

Why do you look at me differently?

Wang Ye was very confused.

He originally thought that taking the initiative just now would make him look at him differently, but in fact it didn't happen. At least he did almost a hundred push-ups and still didn't complete the task.

But now, he asked himself a few questions, and then he looked at himself differently.

Wang Ye recalled what he had just said and couldn't figure out what Ye Heilian was thinking in his mind right now.

Simply, Wang Ye didn't bother to care about him.

Just finish the task.

A thought.

Sure enough, there is an extra column after the attribute list.

Skill points: 1.

Wang Ye is willing to use it now to try out the feeling of skill upgrade.

But immediately, Wang Ye suppressed this idea.

Adding points now is an act of blood loss.

He is not an impulsive fool.

It’s not like I haven’t played games before.

Naturally, this kind of attribute points should be reserved for later, when the difficulty of skill upgrading becomes more difficult, so as to maximize the benefits.

Upgrading now only requires so much experience, wouldn’t it be a loss of blood if you use it up?

Of course, Wang Ye will never be a miser.

It’s impossible to keep it forever.

Meat is only considered yours if you eat it in your stomach. Wang Ye understands this.

If you don't use skill points, they will always be just data. Only when you use them can you improve your strength.

It's just that it's too early to use it now.

"Don't be lazy, keep going!"

At this time, a foot from the side lightly kicked Wang Ye's waist.

It's Ye Sanshi who just stood up.

"Yes!"

Wang Ye responded. Although his arms were swollen and sore, he quickly lay down.

"He is smart enough, sensible, and has high execution ability. He is a smart recruit who understands current affairs!" Looking at Wang Ye, Ye Sanshi smiled slightly.

Soldiers naturally like smarter and more sensible people.

Although it is said that the troops like thorns, it is because the life of the troops is boring, and thorns can bring them fun.

Well...

Torture, the fun of picking up the thorns.

But normally, who doesn’t like soldiers who are obedient, sensible, and have high execution ability?

Although Wang Ye doesn't look like a good boy.

But as long as he knows how to obey, everything will be easy.

Obedience is the greatest advantage in the army.

"Report, I'm done!"

At this time, recruits from other classes made reports.

Ye Sanshi from Class 5 spoke up. There is no need to make a report, just get up after finishing fifty.

But for other classes, their squad leader didn't say that, so some of them did it quickly. Now after finishing it, they immediately lay down and started typing a report.

"Get up!"

"I've finished the report."

After the first demonstration, you will naturally know how to do the rest.

One by one they reported.

Soon, Wang Ye finally gritted his teeth and endured the trembling and soreness in his arms to finish a hundred.

However, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and made a few more.

Because when he first lay down, Wang Ye had to do two before he started to develop skills.

But now, in Wang Ye's mind, his consciousness has been staring at the attribute list.

Sure enough, after doing the fourth push-up, the experience value of the push-up skill changed from one to two.

Sure enough, it’s fifty plus a little.

After confirming this matter, Wang Ye stopped working and reported directly.

"Report, I'm done!"

Propping on the ground, Wang Ye turned to look at Ye Sanshi who was nearby.

"Get up!"

"I've finished the report!"

Wang Ye just got up, and Deng Hai also said nothing.

This guy's physical fitness seems to be similar to Wang Ye's. They both fall into the category of one hundred push-ups that require gritting one's teeth to finish.

In fact, this situation occupies at least half of the recruits.

Not everyone comes from a sports school, or is a student with sports talents in school.

Ordinary people still make up the majority.

Soon, only a few recruits were still lying down in front of the dormitory building.

"Get up, do you want to be disabled?"

"Give you a choice. If you really can't do it, then get up and run three thousand meters. If your hands can't do it, then use your feet. Make your own choice!"

Some of the remaining recruits looked like they couldn't get up, and their hands were shaking non-stop while they were lying there. Some even fell down completely on the ground, unable to get up despite the scolding and even kicking of the veteran squad leader.

Simply, those veteran squad leaders stopped forcing me.

However, the choice given is quite speechless.

This is not stopping until it drives people crazy!

Three thousand meters.

Seeing how they can’t even finish a hundred push-ups, I’m afraid three thousand meters is too long.

Of course, Wang Ye actually wanted to go for a run.

He is also thinking about upgrading his three thousand meter skill.

However, he will definitely not jump out now.

For the troops, the limelight also depends on the time.

Now it is obvious that he has nothing to do with him. If he makes an excuse and says that we are comrades-in-arms, for the sake of unity, I will run away too, and where will the rest of the people be concerned.

I'm afraid that on the second day after joining the army, Wang Ye will be directly isolated from all the recruits.

Soon, the people lying in front of them all got up.

Two people chose to get up and run three thousand meters, while the rest continued to work hard.

Wu Jianfeng stood on the steps again: "You are really bad.

They are the worst soldiers I have ever seen.

Maybe it’s because the living conditions in today’s society have improved, which has created a group of young soldiers like you.

Look at what you will look like after doing a hundred push-ups.

There are still people who can’t even do a hundred push-ups.

To be honest, I can’t bear to watch it, let alone take you with me.

It’s useless, it’s too useless.

If you are a young master at home, you can't just be raised to be a loser who only knows how to eat, right?"

Wu Jianfeng's words were not tactful in the slightest, they directly pierced the hearts of the recruits.

It was obvious that some recruits were not convinced by his words.

"Report!"

Sure enough, some people can't stand this stimulation.

Wang Ye looked over and saw that he should be from Class 3.

"Speak!" Wu Jianfeng also looked over.

"Report, I don't think we are waste.

You can talk about one of us, by name.

But most of us have finished doing push-ups.

Even if I do another hundred, I’m not afraid.”

After a pause, the recruit spoke again: "In addition, I am not a young master. My family comes from a rural area. I have helped with work since I was a child. I have endured hardships and can endure hardships."

"Then you can make another hundred and show me."

Wu Jianfeng, obviously does not follow the routine.

This made the recruit's expression visibly suffocated.

He must really want to say it at this time. I'm just saying it. Is this the main point?

My point is that I am not a young master, I can endure hardship, okay?

"Okay!"

He was not afraid. Although he was annoyed by the company commander's ability to understand words, he said he could do a hundred push-ups without any problem, so he was really confident.

In fact, he came from a martial arts school, and if he comes to another hundred, he is indeed worthy.

Immediately, he fell down.

"Is there anyone who wants to prove that they are not a young master or a waste?

If you want to prove it, lie down and do another hundred push-ups to show me."
Chapter completed!