The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 243 Routine Routine!

"This is a routine! A routine! I quit, Comrade Ji Liuxing!" Ling Yu immediately yelled loudly and protested directly.

Qu Jimeng looked sideways at the others, and everyone protested.

"Protesting is invalid!" Ji Liuxing smiled slyly, "Ling Yu, in order to satisfy your daily curiosity about gay men, the new one here today—what's his name? I've given it to your team."

Qu Jimeng stared wide-eyed, how could he dismiss such a special soldier like this!

He also wanted to protest.

When Ling Yu heard that the recruits were finally assigned to their team, she happily raised her hands and applauded, "Good! Good!"

"Then we have lost a lot of time. Let's talk about today's daily items, such as horizontal bar rolls, planks, push-ups; after the 5000-meter run, there will be a 400-meter full-speed sprint, but these can only be regarded as warm-ups in the early stage."

"Ms. Ji Liuxing, you want us to crawl back to the dormitory exhausted, right?" A brainless male soldier called out.

Ji Liuxing said calmly, "It's okay, I don't like these daily items, and I will arrange a super active program of rope shaking for everyone later!"

As soon as they heard that there was still rope shaking, everyone complained again and again, and most of them became pale and weak.

Qu Jimeng heard the mourning of these pig teammates, and a thin smile appeared on his lips.

This kind of rope shaking is made of steel and twisted into a rope. Each rope weighs about 75 kilograms. The contestants on both sides hold one end of the rope and shake vigorously at the same time to see who has the largest shaking wave and lasts for a long time.

Often after this project, the teammates are so tired that they lie on the ground regardless of their image, unable to lift a pair of arms.

In the first two years of the special operations team, their four sub-teams were all scrambling to be the first, and they never got tired of it.

Met this group of people today...

Qu Jimeng was thinking about it, and suddenly those devilish training days in the special forces team rang out...

With a sore nose, his heart melted into water, and he couldn't help but look forward to returning to the Sirius team soon.

Xiang Jiabao, who was at the Academy of Military Science and Technology, faced the "Black Wind" micro-drone in front of him, and heard discussions from science and technology officers and researchers from time to time.

But she was worried about what would happen to Qu Jimeng after he joined the Special Forces.

Liang Jia, who was in the same dormitory with her, saw that she was distracted and quietly came behind her.

"Jiabao, why are you in a daze this morning?" A soft voice of exhortation sounded, and Xiang Jiabao opened his blurry eyes. "Don't stay alone, the smallest and most expensive guy in the history of our research institute will go out to perform a mission trial today. Show your energy, or you will be dean again..."

Liang Jia nodded her back and whispered.

"Oh……"

Xiang Jiabao smiled awkwardly and clicked on the touch screen in front of him, and finally confirmed the various data of the "Black Wind" miniature unmanned reconnaissance drone.

Over the past few years, as logistics support members, they have supplemented their cultural knowledge in a short period of time, and even infiltrated all aspects of military technology.

So when it comes to various data on military weapons, Qu Jimeng may not be as quick as her.

In this weapon research hall, which can accommodate several helicopters, the dean has already started indoor experiments.

The "Black Wind" UAV is not as big as a palm and weighs only 20 grams. It is currently the smallest UAV in the world.

As a single-soldier equipment, it can fly continuously for 25 minutes when the battery is fully charged. It is equipped with a video probe, which can provide high-definition pictures and videos for soldiers' handheld terminals.

At this moment, "Black Wind" is very quiet, like a mutated dragonfly hovering in the air at a maximum speed of 580 meters per minute.

Xiang Jiabao was beside the dean, staring at the picture displayed on the terminal in the dean's hand.

The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated with a "buzz".

　I heard that the book by the author next door gets [-] recommendation votes a week, let's try it too~~
　　


(End of this chapter)