The training in the next few days was hard for the students, but it was also full of iron-blooded stimulation. Most of the students persisted. Those underachievers also improved under the patient guidance and encouragement of the instructors and teachers accompanying the team.

Progress. After all, student military training is not as high-intensity as real soldier training. It mainly involves standing in line, walking in goose steps, and running 10 kilometers every day.

Fortunately, this situation has nothing to do with Liang Yong. The students in Class 2 (8) are very capable and can exceed the training tasks every day. All Liang Yong needs to do is to lead the students during the one or two hours of training at the end of each day.

Entering the student dormitory with a big backpack to satisfy their craving for snacks and games.

The female students were satisfied. For those boys who brought equipment but were confiscated by the instructors, Liang Yong also tried his best to bring them snacks and game consoles. Teachers and students cheated together and cooperated sincerely. Liang Yong helped them play secretly, while the students were training

I fought hard for Liang Yong on the court. This life was quite fulfilling.

Liang Yong also took time out to visit Qin Yu and Zhao Dan. The two little girls had tanned a lot in just a few days, which made Liang Yong heartbroken. But they were in good spirits and they both liked such lively and exciting activities.

Life in the military camp does not require Liang Yong to worry too much.

What makes Liang Yong more depressed is that because of Wang Yali's request for leave, his class always gets dragged down in the daily class attendance score. The instructor does not care whether he asks for leave or not, all conduct scores for that day are zero.

, averaged over the whole class, everyone’s rating was reduced a lot. Although everyone worked very hard, their training results were among the best among all classes. But with this zero score holding them back, the overall rating of their class was not high.

Can barely maintain at the mid- to lower-middle level.

This made many students complain and become lazy in training. Liang Yong could only look at it in a hurry and had no choice.

This morning, Liang Yong had to get up and run as usual. Although he and Chen Bufan were in the same room in the barracks, Xiao Yanzi did not dare to run out to meet Liang Yong in public, but Liang Yong could not stop exercising every day.

Kilometers. If Liang Yong dared not to run, Xiao Yanzi would punish him with electric shocks.

Liang Yong ran out of the dormitory. The students had already gotten up and were running around the big playground under the instruction of the instructor. Liang Yong did not go to the big playground. He jogged all the way to the back of the dormitory, passed through a small door and ran towards the back hill.

He has been exercising like this for the past few days, running from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, which is five kilometers and back.

Although running on mountain roads is much more tiring than running on flat ground, Liang Yong now has profound skills and can increase the amount of training appropriately without appearing tired. Liang Yong ran five laps back and forth in less than an hour, which is already quite a speed.

It's fast. Even those special forces in the army who train all day long may not have this speed.

After running, Liang Yong was wiping his sweat and preparing to go back to the dormitory. Suddenly, an old man waved to him from the edge of the woods nearby: "Young man, come here."

The old man has gray hair and is dressed in military attire, including yellow military trousers and a white military vest. He is strong-spirited and full of righteousness.

A few days ago, Liang Yong discovered that the old man was exercising by the edge of the woods every morning. He practiced military style boxing every day, and each move was very powerful. Two guards with live ammunition were always guarding him. They knew that he was from the army.

Senior leader, Liang Yong didn't dare to disturb him before. Today he was greeted by the old man and immediately trotted over.

"Hello, Chief!" Liang said with a standard military salute.

"Haha, young man, I see that you have not received formal military training, but your military quality is quite good." The old man smiled kindly.

"My ideal back then was to be an outstanding scout, but unfortunately I was the only son in the family, and my parents were reluctant to let me join the army." Liang Yong scratched his head and said sheepishly.

Everyone has a dream. Regardless of Liang Yonglai, he really wanted to be a majestic scout.

"Your physical condition is good. As long as you work hard, you will still have opportunities in the future." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

Liang Yong didn't understand what he said. How could he say that there would still be a chance in the future? I had already passed the age of being a soldier. It was hard to ask questions in front of the chief.

"Have you ever learned kung fu? Let's compete with my guards." The old man suggested.

"I haven't learned Kung Fu. I just exercised randomly on my own and got stronger." Liang Yong said modestly. The Peach Blossom Magic Kung Fu he was practicing was too vague and vague. People might not believe it if he told it. Besides, it was his own secret, so he couldn't

explain.

"Don't be modest. I have your detailed records in my hand. You have been living in Huadu City since you were 18 years old. You have fought countless times on the streets, winning more than you lose. You once used a high-heeled shoe in a bank robbery last month.

He broke the wrist of the robber leader and rescued a policewoman. Later, he protected a female star from a professional killer at a celebrity concert. She was hit in the chest by a bullet and miraculously recovered... When he finally hunted down the killer, he used a gun again.

A child's shoe broke the killer's wrist...Am I right?" The old man had a smile on his face, but every word he said was like a bombshell, thundering in Liang Yong's heart.

Oh my god! How could he investigate so clearly? Everything about me has been exposed.

"You said you don't know martial arts, can I believe it?" the old man said meaningfully at the end, with a compelling light in his eyes.

"My tricks are all hooligan tricks I learned while fooling around on the streets, and they can't be put on the stage." Liang Yong scratched his head hard.

The old man didn't say anything. He waved one of the burly guards over and ordered: "Xiao Wang, you and Liang Yong have a competition. There are no competition rules. The standard is to win the opponent."

"Yes!" the guard answered resoundingly. He took off his firearms and equipment, and also took off his upper body coat. He was only wearing a vest, revealing all his tendons.

"Liang Yong, you have to work hard and not hide anything. Xiao Wang is a special operations elite in the military region and has won many gold medals in military competitions." The old man reminded Liang Yong.

Liang Yong was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground. Facing the military champion, he would only be tortured.

Xiao Wang used a fist on Liang, then opened his stance and was about to attack, with a murderous look in his eyes. Only soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield and have seen blood can have such piercing eyes.

"Uh, wait a minute, I have a suggestion." Liang Yong saw that the other party was about to rush forward, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Say." Xiao Wang said firmly. The old man said nothing and showed a playful expression.

"I want to warm up and have a wrestling match with Comrade Wang first." Liang Yong suggested, waving his arms.

Facing such a master, he really didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't know how heavy his fists were. It was a bit risky to have a life-and-death duel. At the very least, he had to know how strong the opponent was, so that he could take precautions in advance.
Chapter completed!