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

Chapter 31 Horizontal Bar Exercise
"Ji Baichang, your strength is not good enough. I thought you were so powerful."

Xue Daochao on the side had recovered a little and stood beside Ji Baichang with a mocking look on his face.

If compared with other recruits, their speed is obviously very fast, but don't forget the bet the three made before the game.

The last person has to help the first person wash his socks.

The first place was undoubtedly Lu Qinglong, and the two of them fought fiercely for the second place.

"Forget it, just wait for next time. I didn't perform well this time."

Ji Baichang was a grown man, so he didn't argue anymore. This time he accepted it.

"Then Ji Baichangni will have to help me wash my socks."

With a smile on his face, Lu Qinglong blocked the sunlight, casting Ji Baichang, who was lying on the ground, under a large shadow.

"Isn't it just washing socks? How difficult is that?"

"wrong!"

Ji Baichang sat up suddenly and looked at Lu Qinglong with obvious panic in his eyes.

Help him wash his socks???
If his feet can be called biological weapons, then his socks can be.
Ji Baichang's mind unconsciously emerged the scene of himself wearing a gas mask and helping Lu Qinglong wash socks.

"Ah! My God, Master Xue Daochao, you, the lower Taoist priest, wait for me! In the next competition, you will definitely be the one to wash my socks!"

Ji Baichang was cursing here, while the other recruits on the side were crossing the finish line one after another.

"Too slow, hurry up!"

The attendant on duty stood in front of the finish line and kept urging.

It wasn't until the last recruit crossed the finish line that he stopped the stopwatch:
"Okay, okay, the last place was 18 minutes and 56 seconds. How is this different from running kilometers? How is this different from walking kilometers?"

The last recruit was a slightly plump one. After running, he was out of breath and looked like he was about to faint.

"Which class is this from? The class leaders should go back and supervise the new comrades' physical fitness."

"We are the army. We can't even run. How can we be hammer soldiers?!"

The officer on duty stood in the front and scolded the new recruits below, then asked the squad leaders to take them away for other training.

It's only five o'clock now, and there's still half an hour until dinner at 5:30, which is enough time to do some small subjects.

"Your running performance is a bit slack, right? If you don't go downstairs to exercise at home, your physical fitness will not be up to standard when you come to the army."

Squad leader Chen Ting shook his head. When the new recruits were running three kilometers, their veteran squad leaders were not idle either. They simply warmed up and ran a few laps around the playground.

"The passing score for the three-kilometer unarmed journey required by the recruit company is thirteen and a half minutes. Those of you who just failed, please raise your hands."

After class monitor Chen Ting finished speaking, five people in the class raised their hands one after another, including Song Si from Guangxi.

"Tsk, five of them can't even pass. The physical fitness of soldiers is really getting worse and worse nowadays."

Squad leader Chen Ting shook his head again and brought a group of new recruits to the equipment area.

Although they are called equipment, they are actually two common equipment that can be seen in some parks and squares. They are the "horizontal bar" and the "parallel bars".

"You can do pull-ups on the horizontal bar, right? Come here and do ten of these exercises one by one."

Chen Ting pointed at the horizontal bar in front of the recruits and signaled Song Si, who was standing at the front of the line, to pull it first.

The so-called horizontal bar exercise is pull-ups. The veterans in the army are used to saying "exercise a few times, exercise a few times". No one would say such a standard term as pull-ups.

"Okay monitor."

Song Si swallowed his saliva, came to the horizontal bar, looked at the horizontal bar that had just been hanging above his head, jumped up suddenly, and grabbed the horizontal bar.

"Ah!" Song Si let out an angry roar, and then his arms, which were as strong as bamboo poles, suddenly exerted force, and his whole body was shaking because of the great force used.

This set of smooth and flowing movements was very handsome and smooth, and just when everyone thought he was going to show off his skills.

Song Si fell off the horizontal bar, and smiled at the monitor Chen Ting with some embarrassment on his face:

"Squad leader, I can't pull it."

"???"

Ji Baichang, who was closest to squad leader Chen Ting, could clearly see that squad leader Chen Ting's face was darkening at an extremely fast speed.

"No! Doesn't this kid have any sense at all? Can he still joke at a time like this?"

Ji Baichang cursed in his heart.

He was afraid that they would have to eat a big pot meal because of Song Si again.

"Okay, you fat ball of flesh, you don't have the physical fitness to pass the test, you can't even pull up on the horizontal bar, you're just a piece of shit! Go to the side and hang on the horizontal bar!"

Even a veteran like Chen Ting cursed at Song Si, who was still smiling, when faced with such a huge gap in training results.

"This is really weird. I have a good eye for selecting new recruits, so how could I meet a piece of shit like you!"

"Next! Come up one by one, I want to see what kind of monsters you are."

After Song Si's outstanding performance, it was obvious that the other recruits were no longer in Chen Ting's eyes.

Basically, some pulled three, some pulled five, and the one with the least pulled two.

"You all are damn unqualified! Go to the side and hang on the bar!"

"Next Ji Baichang! Let me see what kind of monster you are."

Ji Baichang, whose name was called, stepped out of the line and came to the bottom of the horizontal bar. He stared at the horizontal bar directly above him, then jumped up and grabbed the bar with both hands.

Unlike Song Si, he gave the impression that he was pulling very easily. He exerted force with his arms and started doing pull-ups.

And I made quite a few of them. I made twelve at a time before I slowed down a little.

He tried hard to do five more, then he let go of his hand and it fell to the ground.

A total of seventeen pull-ups were completed, and the movements were very standard!

"You're barely good enough."

"Okay, just go stand aside, you don't need to hang on the bar."

Class monitor Chen Ting nodded, finally the class wasn't full of losers.

Turning his eyes, he saw Song Si and other recruits hanging on the empty bar nearby, their faces full of pain, forming a sharp contrast with Ji Bai's proud face.

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"Xue Daochao, ah Xue Daochao, let's have a competition?"

Ji Baichang jumped off the horizontal bar, moved his arms, his eyes full of provocation.

The squad leader Chen Ting on the side did not stop it, but was full of encouragement. It was obvious that in this kind of physical training, confrontation is necessary to generate vitality.

Otherwise, what's the point of looking so lifeless?
"Yes, your unicorn arm after being single for nineteen years is indeed different."

"Okay, whoever loses has to do the other person's laundry for a week."

After Xue Daochao finished speaking, he walked steadily to the horizontal bar with a relaxed expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)