He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 25 Promotion? !
"It's over, we're all eating from the same big pot."

When he heard the order to squat, Ji Baichang's face turned pale and he squatted down obediently.

From the information and news he saw on the Internet, he got a rough idea of ​​how several squad leaders of the recruit company dealt with people.

In summary, they are also known as the five major tortures.

They are: salute without finishing, swing your arms without lowering them, kick your legs without lowering them, squat without standing up, and put down push-ups without standing up.

What they are about to experience now is squatting down without standing up.

"Wait a moment."

Squad leader Chen Ting suddenly called a halt. Just when Ji Baichang thought he was about to have a change of heart, Chen Ting simply said:

"Considering that this is the question Song Si just raised, how about this, Song Si, turn the small stool over and squat on it."

Song Si's face froze. He stood up, took his small stool, held on to the bed frame beside him, and squatted down.

However, from the defiant expression on his face, it can be seen that he is actually not convinced.

What's the big deal about squatting? He has been squatting in the dry toilet since he was a child, and he can squat for an hour without any problem. Will he still be afraid of this when he joins the army?

Ji Baichang was so angry when he saw Song Si, who was unwilling to accept the defeat, that he felt really disappointed in him.

If it weren't for this guy, they wouldn't have been trained!
But soon, as time went by, all the recruits noticed that something was wrong.

The problem comes from one's own body.

That came from their right legs, which became a little sore because they were squatting there with their whole body weight.

If it was just soreness and swelling, it would be fine. The worst thing is that as time goes by, the soreness and swelling becomes gradually unbearable for them.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into their bones, as if their thighs were torn apart, and then countless needles were piercing in and out over and over again.

The feeling made them almost fall to the ground.

Song Si felt even more uncomfortable because he was squatting on a small stool. If his body moved a little more, he would fall off the bench.

He had nearly fallen down twice in the past ten minutes.

In order to maintain his balance, he had to hold on to this position.

Moreover, there were also new recruits in the same class who looked at him with resentment from time to time, as if questioning why he said that extra word.

Now, even they have to suffer together.

The disgusted looks from his classmates, which spread to his right leg and his entire lower body, and the double pressure of mental and physical pressure forced Song Si to look straight ahead and try not to look at the other recruits' gazes.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he seemed to feel that his right leg was not so painful anymore, and was replaced by a feeling of numbness.

Maybe it’s because of the lack of blood in the right leg.

He thought so.

"Okay, I won't torture you, so that you won't say that I, as a veteran, beat and scolded you. Now I have to lead the troops in a civilized manner."

"The training outline states that you can only squat on one leg for a maximum of fifteen minutes. I see that you are almost up to fifteen minutes. Switch legs."

After squad leader Chen Ting finished speaking, the recruits changed legs as if relieved.

All of a sudden, the soreness and swelling in the right leg disappeared. This feeling of comfort made some of the recruits couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Of course, after all, Chen Ting is a veteran who has served in the army for nearly sixteen years. He must have his reasons for doing this.

The right leg felt better, but now the weight of the whole body was on the left leg.

After a while, my left leg felt the same soreness as my right leg.

After torturing them for another fifteen minutes, squad leader Chen Ting let them get up.

"Go and fold the quilts. When you can fold them to Lu Qinglong's standard, we will consider giving you lunch break." After Chen Ting finished speaking, the recruits stood up with difficulty. Their legs were shaking so much that they could hardly feel their legs.

On the other hand, Lu Qinglong stood up steadily as if nothing had happened, and continued to play with the hand gripper.

"No, Qinglong, are your legs made of iron? Why don't you have any reaction at all?"

Ji Baichang, who was standing by, held onto the bed frame and asked with a suicidal look on his face.

"Ah? Isn't this just like me going to the toilet? I was wondering why you all have such painful expressions on your faces?"

Lu Qinglong expressed his confusion.

He hadn't felt muscle soreness for a long time.

From a purely physical perspective, the squatting exercise just now was completely insignificant.

It was called a punishment, but in his opinion, compared with his own 600-kilogram squat, it was just like sprinkling water.

"You really are a monster."

Leaning against the bed frame, Ji Baichang complained weakly.

"Well, how about we go light one? Lu Qinglong, can you come with me and keep watch for me?"

Ji Baichang suddenly lowered his voice and asked Lu Qinglong.

Once he had the idea of ​​smoking, this desire occupied his entire brain uncontrollably.

"Ah? You're going again?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

Lu Qinglong frowned. Is this the second time Ji Baichang wanted to go to the toilet to smoke today?

There is an old saying that goes, If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before he was caught.

He felt that since Ji Baichang was his friend, he still needed to persuade him.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll finish smoking this pack and then I won't smoke anymore."

"That's fine."

Lu Qinglong nodded and finally agreed to go out with Ji Baichang. He kept watch for Ji Baichang.

The two of them talked to the class monitor Chen Ting, and after getting permission, they walked out of the classroom together and headed towards the toilet.

When Ji Baichang passed by other classes, he wanted to see what the recruits from other classes were doing to see if they were the only ones being trained.

He glanced through the window at the next class and immediately saw a scene that made his pupils dilate.

They saw the recruits from the next class, just like them, squatting on the ground with painful expressions on their faces.

And there was a new recruit who looked unconvinced and said a few words in dissatisfaction.

As a result, the monitor of their class kicked the new recruit to the ground with one kick.

The recruit was about to stand up, but the squad leader didn't give him the chance. He kicked him again and then slapped him twice. The noise was heard clearly by both people outside the classroom door.

Then the squad leader grabbed the recruit by the collar with one hand and pressed him against the wall.

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"Oh my god, compared to them, our monitor is so much better than theirs."

"It's clear from this that their class probably went to bed during their nap time, so they were pushed by their monitor!!!"

(End of this chapter)