Chapter 40: Such a Strong Man

"Squad leader, I'm done."

Ji Baichang rubbed his arm.

For him, who has a basic fitness foundation, three hundred reps are not too bad. The intensity is moderate. Maybe sit-ups will be a bit strenuous for him because he doesn't usually care much about his abdominal muscles.

"Well, go wash up."

"Come back after you wash up and supervise the others."

Chen Ting nodded, indicating that Ji Baichang could take a rest.

"Okay monitor."

Ji Baichang answered, holding his small yellow washbasin filled with his toiletries, and staggered out of the classroom.

When he walked to the bathroom, he was stunned.

At a glance, there were people standing densely, and they were all shirtless and crowded together.

Simply

Birds of prey are paying homage to the phoenix!

"That's not right! When I delivered the phone to the team headquarters just now, there was no one here?"

"How come in less than ten minutes, this bathroom is already packed with people?"

Ji Baichang was very puzzled, the scene of so many big men on top of each other was already a bit too much for him.

"Bad long!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the bathroom, and Ji Baichang subconsciously looked up.

Wow! What strong muscles!

What a fierce and handsome man!
Looking more closely, isn't this Lu Qinglong?

I saw that he exuded a strong aura from head to toe.

In particular, every muscle in the body seems full and even, as if it has been tempered a thousand times.

His chest was broad and firm, his eight-pack abs were like the most perfect sculptures in the world, and his shark muscles on both sides added a bit of ferocity.

His arms are strong and sturdy, as if he can easily lift objects weighing thousands of pounds, and there is a thick layer of calluses on his hands.

Those legs were like two iron pillars, supporting his tall body, with blood vessels evenly hidden under the skin and glowing blue.

"Come here, I'm almost done!"

Lu Qinglong called out, and Ji Baichang immediately pushed aside the new recruits around him and finally squeezed next to Lu Qinglong.

It’s strange to say, the washroom is obviously crowded, but next to Lu Qinglong, Ji Baichang feels it is very spacious.

"What's going on? When I put my phone down just now, there was no one in the bathroom, and suddenly so many people showed up."

Ji Baichang asked doubtfully while spraying the body with the shower head.

"It may be because there is only one washroom on the first floor in the entire company. After all, there are more than a hundred people including the veterans, but there are only five shower heads, and it is a lot of people at the same time."

Lu Qinglong explained while applying shower gel on himself.

"That's it."

"Qinglong, why do you still have scars on your body?"

"Hiss~ Why does it look so much like a knife mark?"

Ji Baichang's eyes tightened, and he pointed at Lu Qinglong's waist, abdomen and chest and asked in surprise.

I couldn't see it clearly just now because I was far away, but now that I'm closer, I can see the dense scars. Although the color is very light, it is still visible. It must be a knife wound.

"Oh, nothing."

"This is the wound I got when I was eight years old and fought off twelve knife-wielding thugs."

"It was a pity. We only knocked down 11 of them, but one of them escaped. Fortunately, the police caught the fleeing criminal later."

When Lu Qinglong said this, there was a trace of regret and reminiscence on his face.

If my body hadn't been unable to take it at that time, I should have been able to catch up with that guy.

??? Ji Baichang was stunned where he was, and for a moment he thought there was something wrong with his ears.

What the hell? An eight-year-old committed more than a dozen knife-wielding thugs?

Is that regretful look on your face serious?
Do you regret not catching up with that guy and beating him up again?
"Ahem! Qinglong, you are great now! You are really a little boy with a strong sense of justice."

Ji Baichang smiled slightly awkwardly.

This guy suddenly became like a monster.

What is Astarte?
"If I were to encounter these knife-wielding thugs now, I could force them to sleep within a minute without any harm."

"After all, the knife doesn't have much impact on me."

Lu Qinglong seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

"Okay, I'm done, you wash it."

Lu Qinglong patted Ji Baichang on the shoulder, wiped his body with his bath towel and walked out. The crowded recruits immediately made way for him and watched him leave the bathroom.

"too exaggerated."

"Eh? Xugou, you grabbed the shower head. I'll shower with you."

"The Taoist priest? You are taking so long with only three hundred people?"

"Phew! A hard bed is still more comfortable."

Lu Qinglong lay on the bed made of two beds, covered with two quilts comfortably.

As soon as my mind cleared, I felt sleepy.

It was just a little after half past eight at this time, and the attendant had not even blown the lights-out whistle yet.

In comparison, the other recruits in the class were so miserable.

Still struggling to make the three hundred.

Some recruits even kept working until the duty officer outside shouted out lights out and all the lights in the barracks were turned off, but they still hadn't finished.

After taking a shower, Ji Baichang came back and watched the new recruits strictly. They were not allowed to wash until they had finished.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the last recruit finished doing three hundred exercises and lay down on the bed.

The new recruit, who was tired after a long day, had just laid down on the bed for less than two minutes when he began to snore.

Too tired today.

It was a test for them both physically and mentally.

However, what they don’t know is that this is just the beginning. What awaits them in the future are at least seven hundred repetitive days and nights just like today.

Stars of light twinkled in the distant sky, and the entire sky was still immersed in a deep blue-black color.

The entire camp was silent, with only the occasional chirping of insects and the sound of wind.

"dudu~"

A cell phone vibrated. Class monitor Chen Ting, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and reached out to turn off the cell phone alarm behind the pillow.

Just as I put on my camouflage uniform and stood up, I found that Lu Qinglong had also gotten up at some point, was already wearing his camouflage uniform, and was standing in the class.

"Woke up?"

Chen Ting was a little surprised. Before he called out, Lu Qinglong had already stood up. It seemed that he was much more self-disciplined than he had imagined.

"Monitor, I get up at this time at home as well. My schedule is very healthy and I can't sleep in."

Lu Qinglong explained.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Chen Ting turned on the lights in the classroom, and a blinding light tore the darkness in the dormitory apart.
The sudden bright light made it difficult for the new recruits to adapt, and many of them were awakened from their sleep.

The strong light hurt their eyes. Some people rubbed their eyes, some blocked the light with their hands, and some muttered in dissatisfaction:

"Who is it? Who turned on the light? What time is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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