My military function points

Chapter 11 Hard work!

"Little Blackie, come back!"

Chen Rong shouted, and Xiao Heizi bared his teeth at him and returned to his master.

"You are Chen Rong, right? Who told you to keep a dog in the base?!" The young man wearing sunglasses shouted at Chen Rong with a frightened look on his face.

"you are?"

"I'm Lu Senbao, your class vice-chairman."

Chen Rong quickly stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, deputy squad leader!"

"Okay, okay, keep an eye on the dog, it almost bit me just now!" Lu Senbao waved his hand and carried his luggage into the dormitory.

Wang!
Xiao Heizi stared at Lu Senbao with an indignant look on his face, which frightened the other party so much that he staggered.

"Go play outside by yourself!" Chen Rong asked Xiao Heizi to leave and hurried in to help Lu Senbao make his bed.

"Where's Lao Ma?" Lu Senbao threw a bottle of soda to Chen Rong.

"Thank you, deputy class leader! It seems the class leader has gone to the orchard."

"Oh, Old Ma has finally come to his senses! He has been holding the girl back for several years, and now he finally knows how to take the initiative."

Lu Senbao took out his military uniform and began to change his clothes. On his shoulders was the rank of first-class non-commissioned officer.

"Well, Chen Rong, don't worry about my bed, I can take care of it myself." Lu Senbao was halfway through his words when he turned back and looked at the tofu block on his bed in a daze.

While he was changing his clothes, Chen Rong had already made his bed and put all the things in his backpack neatly in the closet.

Lu Senbao said with a click of his tongue: "No wonder Lao Ma said you have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I have seen it now."

Chen Rong smiled and asked Lu Senbao: "Deputy Ban, aren't you in the hospital? How is your health?"

"It was just two dog bites. I've recovered a long time ago. I just want to stay in the hospital for a few more days. There are so many girls there!" Lu Senbao pointed to the faint scar on his leg and continued, "If Lao Ma hadn't urged me to come back and teach you how to shoot, I might have already found a girlfriend."

"You are right, too. You are the only soldier in our class right now. When you become a non-commissioned officer next year, wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the benefits of the base with your salary? Why do you have to participate in training?"

Lu Senbao seemed to be more talkative than Ma Shouliang, so Chen Rong could only smile, not knowing how to respond. Seeing that Lu Senbao wanted to sit on the bed, he quickly moved a small stool over to him and took out an ashtray.

Lu Senbao was just about to flick the ash away as he did in the past, but after taking one look at the dormitory which had changed drastically, he held himself back.

"Have you finished learning other subjects?" Lu Senbao looked at Chen Rong.

"Yes! The squad leader taught me all the subjects except shooting."

"Old Ma probably has too much free time and wants to find something to do, so he follows you around." Lu Senbao complained, and then asked, "What was your score in the shooting test for the new recruit company?"

Chen Rong blushed: "48 rings."

The recruit company assessment uses a 100-meter chest ring target, 10 bullets, and a full score of 100 rings.

Chen Rong's score of 48 rings was completely unsatisfactory.

Lu Senbao's mouth twitched and he sighed: "Alas! Who made you the only one in our logistics team? Old Ma gave me a death order to teach you well."

"My sniper god is just a waste of talent!"

"Thank you for your hard work, squad leader!" Chen Rong said quickly. As for Lu Senbao's self-proclaimed title of Sniper God, he just thought it was just bragging.

At dinner time, Ma Shouliang came back with Xiao Heizi, carrying a bag of oranges.

"Sergeant, you missed me so much!" Lu Senbao shouted, and hurried forward to take the bag with a sincere look on his face.

Ma Shouliang glanced at him and said, "Are you willing to come back? I thought you were going to stay in the hospital until you were discharged from the army!"

"The squad leader has ordered that, let alone being hospitalized, even if it's my wedding night, I, Abao, will pull up my pants and report in without saying a word!" Lu Senbao hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

Xiao Heizi looked at the stranger in military uniform, walked around him, memorized his smell, and then walked away.

Lu Senbao leaned close to Ma Shouliang's ear with a mysterious look on his face and whispered, "Squad leader, I brought a few bottles of good wine. Shall we have a couple of drinks tonight?" Ma Shouliang looked at Chen Rong who had just come back from getting food and shook his head, "After dinner I still have to help Chen Rong practice hard skills. These few days are a critical period. We'll drink later when we have time."

"Hard skills?" Lu Senbao's eyes widened, with a look of shock: "You taught this kid the Eighteen Black Dragon Moves? He's still a new recruit, can he handle it?"

"You know what, Chen Rong has a good personality and is a good candidate," Ma Shouliang said with a smile.

The so-called hard work is actually training to resist blows, but Ma Shouliang's requirements are more stringent.

After dinner, Chen Rong, shirtless and wearing only a pair of physical training shorts, began to do horse stance at the door, with five bricks hanging under the short stick.

Every muscle in his body tensed and relaxed. Chen Rong rolled up the brick while looking at the data on the panel.

【Physical fitness: Index 27】

[Skill - Housekeeping: Index 69]

[Skill-Fighting: Index 28]

[Skill-Shooting: Index 15]

[Skill - Taming: Index 30]

[Skill-Crossing: Index 21]

[Free attribute points: 10]

Over the past month, all indexes have increased significantly, and a new skill has been added - crossing, which is a new skill that appeared on Chen Rong's panel after he learned climbing and 400-meter obstacle course.

Both of these subjects require a high level of body flexibility and coordination. With Chen Rong's current physical fitness, he can learn quite quickly, so his time-travel skill index is not low.

I am much better now than when I first joined the company! Chen Rong sighed in his heart: If I had been at this level when the troops were divided, the First Squadron would not have rejected me, right?

Just as he was lost in thought, Ma Shouliang came out with several wooden sticks of different lengths. Seeing this, Chen Rong immediately put down the bricks and consciously began to exercise.

He has already learned all the moves of the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands. During this period, Ma Shouliang would spend more than half an hour every night to practice his hard skills.

"Abao, come out and help!"

"coming!"

Lu Senbao came out of the room with a cigarette in his mouth, took a long stick from Ma Shouliang, and looked at Chen Rong with a smile: "Xiao Rongrong, are you ready?"

Chen Rong took a deep breath, tensed his whole body, and nodded at the two of them.

"You hit him from the front and I'll hit him from the back. Remember to use less force and don't hurt him!" Ma Shouliang warned.

"Don't worry!" Before Lu Senbao finished his words, the stick in his hand hit Chen Rong's abdomen with a hum.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound.

Chen Rong gritted his teeth, held his breath, and endured it.

Bang!
He was hit by a stick from behind again. Chen Rong staggered, but soon regained his balance.

Bang bang bang!
Like beating a drum, Chen Rong was hit all over his body by sticks, and his skin soon turned red, but he still stood there without saying a word.

It was more than 20 minutes before Ma Shouliang and Lu Senbao stopped. Chen Rong's body had begun to tremble slightly.

"Stretch out your arms!" Ma Shouliang shouted.

Chen Rong immediately took a horse stance and stretched out his arms.

Ma Shouliang and Lu Senbao put on short sticks and started rolling on Chen Rong's limbs like rolling dough.

creak creak!

The wooden stick rolled over Chen Rong's shin bone horizontally. He felt as if his blood vessels were bursting and the pain was unbearable. He soon broke out in a sweat.

(End of this chapter)