Zhu Fajie opened his stinky mouth, revealing two neat but slightly yellow dog teeth. He bit it in front of everyone, and only a half of the whole steamed bun was left. Damn, it was so edible, I really couldn't imagine that his

The seemingly small mouth can also stuff so many things. Everyone could see that the fragrant steamed bun was bitten by a large piece and couldn't help but saliva flowed.

Zhu Fajie chewed it carefully, and the food was very fragrant and vigorous. The three instructors stood beside him and looked at him leisurely eating, without saying anything, but his throat moved slightly, and they were also

I can't resist the temptation of steamed buns.

After eating slowly for a long time, Zhu Fajie finally finished the steamed buns. He looked at the soldiers who had swallowed many times and smiled gracefully and said, "It's delicious! - Don't worry, you will have it.

, I will ask someone to put the steamed buns down, one for each person, as the meal for today's day!"

Zhu Fajie specially exacerbated the tone of two words in a day several times.

When everyone heard Zhu Fajie say one for each person, they were so excited that they wanted him to ask someone to put down the steamed buns immediately. But when they heard Zhu Fajie say one for one day, they were all shocked. Oh my God, eat one steamed bun for one day, and this week it was

What perverted training?

Zhu Fajie saw the uneasiness in the soldiers and smiled sinisterly: "I have told you a long time ago that I don't like you very much. I just want to try my best to get out of here, so that I don't have to face it every day.

You trash. I hope you choose to give up on yourself, so that you don’t have to suffer so much. You and I are all happy. Now, is anyone who wants to quit?"

No one made a sound, and no one walked out of the line.

"Is there any?" Zhu Fajie asked again, and then threatened, "I can reveal to you that this week's training can make you survive and die!"

My God, Nie Xing's body was sweating secretly, what perverted training tricks did Zhu Fajie come up with?

But if you think about it carefully, you will not be able to survive every week and die. It would be no big deal if you have one more week.

There is still no one in the team coming out!

Zhu Fajie snorted and his face gradually became stiff. He was angry that his words did not play any role and shouted: "No one got out, okay, after getting the steamed buns, run twenty kilometers for me. I don't believe it, you guys

You can stick to useless things.”

The military police sent a steamed bun to each soldier as instructed. The soldiers held steaming steamed buns, and no one could bear to eat them. There was only one steamed bun a day today. What if I finished eating in the morning, what should I do in the evening? Nie Xing picked up the steamed bun and smelled it.

A sweet smell surged into my nose. It didn't matter if I didn't smell it. After that, my stomach protested and I was so hungry that I couldn't help it. I licked it with my tongue.

"Everyone has it, turn left and run forward!" After seeing the military police sending out steamed buns, Zhu Fajie ordered.

The soldiers put the steamed buns in their hands and did not put them in their pockets. They turned around and started running forward. This time, the twenty kilometers were considered light-mounted off-road, and they didn't bring a gun, at most a steamed bun. Despite this, twenty

A kilometers is not a small distance, and one trip will cause people to be exhausted.

Hard work is secondary, hunger is the most tormenting thing. Although I took a day off yesterday and my physical strength was mostly restored, hunger did not change at all. The soldiers' stomachs were like a bottomless pit, although at that time

I was full, but after a while, I started to get hungry again.

Nie Xing held the steamed bun in his hand and put it on his nose from time to time to smell it, which was to quench his thirst. Later, the steamed bun gradually became cold, and the sweet smell gradually faded. It didn't work. He started licking it with his tongue, or using it

I gently scraped my teeth a few times. I smiled bitterly in my heart. I didn’t expect that even a steamed bun would become so precious now. If I had the opportunity to go home, I had to buy a hundred steamed buns and eat them to death.

Hou Fei ran to Nie Xing and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Nie Xing, have you eaten your steamed bun?"

Nie Xing picked up the steamed bun in his hand and raised it, and said angrily: "Didn't you see it? It's still in your hand!"

Hou Fei enviously said: "Ge, Nie Xing, you didn't eat anything. You have good endurance. I've eaten more than half of mine!"

"What do I mean I didn't eat? I'm eating it!" Nie Xing picked up the steamed bun and looked at it, trying to find the traces of biting for Hou Fei, but after searching for a long time, he found a few tooth marks, but he didn't bite at all.

I was embarrassed to show the traces to Hou Fei. Half of Hou Fei's steamed buns were indeed eaten, and now he only held a small half of them in his hand that looked like they had been gnawed by a mouse, and never gave them to his mouth again.

Sometimes, bored people say boring words, and soldiers are very bored when running, so whether or not a small steamed bun and how much they eat has become a very important topic. What Nie Xing didn't expect was that

As Zhu Fajie said, the week of training is indeed as if it were Zhu Fajie, and it was impossible to survive. Of course, no one realized this.

Zhu Fajie rode his horse and patrolled his Xiaoqiang behind him. As usual, he held a stick in his hand. He saw who ran slowly or who was uncomfortable, and knocked it down with one stick. Xiaoqiang played it again as a

The dog's instinct kept roaring, making a chase game with the soldiers, and even getting deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

After running twenty kilometers, he returned to the training ground. Before he had a ten-minute break, Zhu Fajie asked the soldiers to go back to the dormitory to get guns, fuck backpacks, and conduct five-kilometer armed cross-country. Without saying a word, the soldiers ran to the dormitory to do it.

They were ready, and within three minutes, they returned to the training ground.

I thought that after the five-kilometer armed cross-country running, Zhu Fajie would ask someone to take a break or perform other training. But after the running, Zhu Fajie asked the soldiers to conduct ten-kilometer armed cross-country running. My God, Nie Xing ran on

If you are not angry, running like this will kill people.

In this way, except for an hour of individual training in the afternoon, Zhu Fajie asked the soldiers to run for a whole day, without even having lunch break. There was no light on the mountain road at night, so Zhu Fajie asked the soldiers to run around the training ground for forty laps.

It took three stages for one stage.

Back in the dormitory, Nie Xing looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. After running for a whole day, his whole body seemed to be disintegrated and he had no strength at all. He looked at the residue of steamed buns that were the size of his thumb in his hand.

, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said no exaggeration that he had no strength to open his mouth now.

After putting the residue of the steamed bun into his mouth, Nie Xing swallowed it into his stomach without even biting it. He slowly moved his body to the edge of the bed, and took a long time to climb onto the bed, lying like a pug,

The eyes can no longer be opened. The so-called shower, such a meaningless thing, let it be thrown to the country of claws.

The entire dormitory building was very quiet, without a single sound, and the lights were not even turned off in the dormitory. Several military police walked over and turned off the lights one by one.

I don't know how long I slept, but Nie Xing suddenly felt a huge pain in his body. He thought it was a dream and didn't care. But as soon as this thought flashed, he immediately felt a huge pain in his body. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at it.

I saw a military policeman holding a bamboo stick in his hand and was sucking it desperately.

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