Chapter 4 Can spiritual baptism be called scolding?
On the playground, a full hour passed. After the instructor, who called himself Keith Shadis, said a few opening remarks, he turned on the insult mode and attacked the training soldiers one by one. Ordinary trolls were not worthy of carrying his shoes! Except for
"Go and serve as food for giants", he didn't even use the same words when he cursed people!
In the anime, this section lasts only a few minutes, but in reality, except for a dozen or so people who have "experienced hell," everyone has to be attacked! There are nearly 300 people, and half a minute for one person takes more than two hours! Watch Ren
Looking at Instructor Keith's eyes with admiration, he has been spitting for an hour, right? Don't you even need to drink the saliva?
Finally, bald Keith took out a water bottle and drank some water, moistened his throat, and then continued to squirt...soul baptism, and the lovely boy Amin became his baptism object this time.
Keith looked at Amin with a sullen face and yelled viciously: "Who is your kid?"
Amin's body trembled, and then he suddenly raised his right hand to his left chest in a military salute, and then replied loudly: "Yes! Born in Shigansina District! Amin Arnold!"
Instructor Keith sneered, "Really? That name sounds so stupid! Did your parents give it to you?"
Armin was a little frightened by Keith's fierce expression, and replied in a cold sweat: "My grandpa gave me the name!"
"A Ming, what are you doing here!"
"To help humanity win!"
Instructor Keith sneered, "Really? Then you go and serve as the giant's rations!"
Then, instructor Keith twisted Amin's head and turned it back, "Third column! Turn back!"
Ren watched silently. Soon after, it was his turn to be scolded. Suddenly he felt like he was being scolded by the head teacher. It was really scary!
Without stopping, Instructor Keith took a sip of water and filled up his blue, then walked to the next boy with yellow hair and thick eyebrows, who was Renn's best bunk.
"and who are you!"
The boy with yellow hair and short head beat his chest and saluted, and replied nervously: "Yes! Born in Trost District! His name is Thomas Wagner!"
Instructor Keith shouted with a dark face, "The voice is too soft!"
"Yes! Born in Trost..."
"did not hear!"
Not far away, another senior instructor like Keith and a young instructor from the training corps walked past the front of the team. The senior instructor with silver hair and glasses chuckled lightly and said to a young instructor: "These kids.
In fact, they are all pretty good. This is how you came to be when you first became a training soldier, right?"
The young instructor smiled with a nostalgic look on his face and said: "Yeah, it's really a bit nostalgic! But speaking of it, is there any special meaning to yelling at them like this?"
"Born from Trost!"
"No! You were born in a pig pen where pigs and dogs are inferior!"
"Yes! I am not as good as a pig or a dog!" A female training soldier was so frightened that she spoke incoherently.
The young instructor was speechless. He had never received such intense training when he was a training soldier.
"What's the point of scaring them like this?"
The silver-haired instructor smiled, adjusted his glasses, and said as he walked: "This is a spiritual baptism ceremony. It is a necessary process to completely deny yourself until now and cultivate talents suitable to become soldiers in a new state."
"Dedicate your life for the peace of mankind!"
"Fourth column! Turn back!"
The young instructor was still a little confused. When he saw instructor Keith passing by some people, he did not lecture them.
"How come those children haven't been spiritually baptized?"
The silver-haired instructor turned his head and looked at the direction the young instructor was pointing, smiled, and said: "For those who have been baptized, there is no need to say anything more. They have probably experienced the hell two years ago. The look on their faces
Obviously different from other children. Okay, let's go, leave this to Keith."
After saying that, the silver-haired instructor and the young instructor walked to other places.
And here, instructor Keith came to a brown-haired boy and stared at him with fierce eyes!
"What's your boy's name!"
The brown-haired boy put his right hand on his left chest and said calmly: "Jean Kirschstein, a Trost!"
"What are you doing here!"
Jean was stunned for a moment by the yelling, but he soon returned to normal. He chuckled and said, "My wish is to join the Gendarmerie and live in the mainland in the future."
The training soldiers nearby all looked at this boy with surprise in their eyes, who was very confident that he wanted to live in the mainland. Will the instructor agree with him?
"Really?" Instructor Keith's face darkened, he sneered and said, "So you want to go to the mainland."
"Yes!" Jean Kirschstein responded with some joy. He thought the instructor in front of him agreed with his choice, but he could only be said to be too naive!
"boom!"
What greeted him was a headbutt!
"Woo!" Jean collapsed to the ground holding his nose, tears streaming down his face. As we all know, the nose is a sensitive part of the human body, and a bump would be very sore!
Instructor Keith smiled coldly, "Guys who are discouraged now have no chance of joining the military police regiment!"
Ignoring Jean sitting on the ground, Instructor Keith came to the next training soldier, who was also a boy.
"What's your name! What are you doing here!"
The boy had some freckles on his face and looked very honest and obedient. When instructor Keith yelled at him, he suddenly started to sweat on his forehead.
"Yes! My name is Marco Bote. I come from the town of Ginaye in the south of the Wall of Rose! I came here to join the military police regiment! I hope to dedicate myself to the king!"
Damn, Renn on the side twitched his mouth, are all honest people so open-minded?
"Huh...really?" Instructor Keith narrowed his eyes, laughed sinisterly, and said, "It's really amazing, let's take this as our goal, but..."
Halfway through the words, Instructor Keith suddenly approached Marco's face and stared at him teasingly, "I don't think the king will want you with such a small body!"
Marco Polo...cough cough, Marco Bote's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. Instructor Keith turned and walked away.
Time passed slowly, and soon, Instructor Keith came to a boy with short and almost bald hair and roared ferociously at him.
"What's your boy's name!"
This shorter boy was a little panicked. He clenched his left fist and placed it on his right chest, and replied loudly: "Connie Springer! From the village of Lajiako in the south of Rose Wall!"
"Snapped!"
Connie's body was lifted up by Instructor Keith with his head between his hands, and his eyes were torn into slanted triangles.
Connie was naturally greeted with a roar.
"On the contrary! Connie Springer! I told you from the beginning, this salute represents the determination to dedicate one's heart to the country. Is your heart on the right side?"
Ren was no longer in the mood to watch Connie's jokes, and said helplessly to Sasha on the side: "Sasha, don't eat, the instructor is coming."
Sasha did not stop eating the sweet potatoes and said vaguely: "It's okay, the steamed sweet potatoes won't taste good when they get cold."
Ren covered his face, Sasha was going to be in trouble, what kind of spiritual baptism? He felt that Keith came here specifically to scold people and establish his authority today!
"Ka...Gulu!"
A crisp chewing sound suddenly came out, and instructor Keith's face suddenly turned ugly. He slowly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
It was a girl with reddish-brown hair tied in a ponytail, with big, slightly cute eyes. She was holding a steaming sweet potato in her hand and stuffing it into her mouth. She was eating and swallowing as if no one else was around! No, there was someone else.
I'm trying to persuade her not to eat it. Huh, do you think I don't exist?
Instructor Keith finally put down Connie in his hand, his face was so dark that he was about to drip with water, and a cold voice came from between his teeth.
"Hey! Who are you kid..."
Sasha didn't seem to hear for a moment, her eyes were darting around, and she kept stuffing food into her mouth. Renne was speechless, and this girl was hopeless.
The veins on Instructor Keith's forehead were pulsing. He had already filled up his anger points. He strode up to the ponytail girl and yelled at her fiercely:
"It's you! It's you I'm talking about! Who are you!"
"Uh..." Sasha was frightened by the sudden roar and swallowed a mouthful of food. She subconsciously saluted a military salute and replied: "I was born in Dow Jones Spa Village, south of the Wall of Rose! My name is Sasha Braus!
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Instructor Keith turned his gloomy face towards Sasha, gritted his teeth and said, "Sasha Braus, what is that in your hand..."
Sasha looked at Instructor Keith with some vigilance and replied: "These are steamed sweet potatoes. I saw them being steamed when I passed by the kitchen before, so I couldn't help but take one..."
"Did you steal this? Why... why are you eating steamed sweet potatoes now?!"
Sasha looked at instructor Keith nervously and said, "Because the sweet potato doesn't taste good when it's cold, so I decided to eat it now." Well, maybe eating is more important in Sasha's eyes.
Instructor Keith looked down at Sasha, his face as dark as ink, "No, you still don't understand... I mean, why do you want to eat steamed sweet potatoes..."
Sasha was stunned, and then she asked according to her own understanding: "Are you asking why people eat steamed sweet potatoes?"
Ren couldn't help laughing when he saw this. The two were completely chatting across servers. Instructor Keith was asking Sasha why she ate sweet potatoes on the training ground, but Sasha thought the instructor was asking why she ate them.
sweet potato.
Instructor Keith had a gloomy face and said nothing. Many people around him heard this strange conversation and looked at Sasha curiously.
"Alas..." Sasha sighed suddenly, and suddenly realized, he broke the steamed sweet potato into two halves, made great determination and handed a small half to Instructor Keith.
"Hey... I'll give you half." Sasha looked pained.
Instructor Keith subconsciously took half the steamed sweet potato, a little unable to keep up with Sasha's brain circuit. Renn on the side couldn't help but laugh, are you trying to laugh me to death for inheriting my Ant Huabei?
"half?"
When Sasha saw Instructor Keith taking the steamed sweet potatoes, she thought he also liked white potatoes, and she smiled stupidly for a moment.
Instructor Keith suddenly showed a "fatherly" smile: "Sasha Burrows, right? Very good, you will run until you have only one breath left during the afternoon run! Also, you don't need to eat dinner.
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Ignoring the collapsed Sasha, instructor Keith came to Renn, kid, you laughed so happily just now, what is so funny? Saying it makes me happy too!
