I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Sun Dawei shrank his neck and lowered his voice.

"But my hand hurts..."

"It's normal for your hands to hurt! If they don't hurt, it means you're not training enough! Who joins the army to enjoy themselves? How can you get stronger without training?"

"Given your current condition, from now on, you'll both come here for one hour every day, understand?"

"I think you guys just don't train hard enough. Hang out for a few days and your arm strength will naturally improve. I don't believe you can't do pull-ups."

Zhou Haibo patted Sun Dawei's round shoulder.

"You really need to lose weight. If one hour isn't enough, then two hours. You have to do eight pull-ups."

Sun Dawei felt like he was about to collapse.

"Hanging for two hours?"

"Not enough? Then three will do."

"No, no, one is enough, one is more than enough."

Sun Dawei felt that there was absolutely no room for negotiation in the military.

Zhou Haibo then walked up to Qian Kun.

Qian Kun immediately put on a stiff smile: "Squad leader, if I don't need to lose weight, then I don't need to be suspended for an hour, right?"

Zhou Haibo shook his head.

"Your arm muscle mass is too low, even worse than David's. You also spend an hour on it every day."

Qian Kun couldn't laugh anymore this time.

........

The next day, the reveille sounded.

Zhao Yihang quickly jumped off the bed, dressing while looking at the other recruits.

Qian Kun's fingers were still trembling slightly.

Last night I was suspended for fifty minutes, and I got two big blisters on my hands. I still have bruises on my wrists from being tied up with rope.

Sun Dawei fared even worse; he was hung up for even longer last night than Qian Kun.

This morning, I had trouble even getting dressed; I couldn't even lift my arms.

But they still exchanged glances.

Ten minutes later.

The new recruits lined up on the runway.

"Wu Hanfeng, step forward."

"arrive."

Wu Hanfeng looked surprised, but still walked up to Chen Zhiyuan.

He looked at Chen Zhiyuan's expression.

He explained, "Company commander, I absolutely did not sprint that day; I just ran normally with them..."

"You don't need to run today," Chen Zhiyuan interrupted.

Wu Hanfeng asked, puzzled, "Company commander, the medical team gave me a check-up yesterday, and all my indicators were normal. Besides, I even came in second place yesterday..."

Chen Zhiyuan nodded again and said, "I know, so you don't need to run."

"Your grades have improved too quickly this week, exceeding the normal range. I'm worried that your body can't handle it. You need to balance work and rest."

Wu Hanfeng panicked instantly.

"I can run, I'm fine. It's not that I can't run, it's that my body can't take it."

"Old Chen, look at my mental state and physical condition now..."

"So you need to rest even more." Chen Zhiyuan said in an unyielding tone, "You'll just stand here today and watch everyone run."

"You can rejoin the team when I feel you are ready."

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

Chen Zhiyuan is also a stubborn person; once he has made up his mind, Wu Hanfeng cannot change it.

He could only resign himself to standing beside Wu Hanfeng.

He crossed his arms and looked sullen.

Chen Zhiyuan ignored it.

The whistle blew, and the new recruits of the first platoon rushed out.

Zhao Yihang, who was running at the front, had his body measured and quickly exchanged glances with Qian Kun, Sun Dawei, and other new recruits.

Then everyone nodded in unison.

Act according to the plan we agreed on yesterday!

Qian Kun ran to Zhao Yihang's side and whispered, "Yihang, if Brother Feng isn't running today, what do we do? Should we still charge?"

"Charge! Even without Brother Feng, we need to charge even harder!"

"Our goal isn't Brother Feng, but to become stronger!"

"Today, our goal for everyone in the class isn't to pass, it's to faint!"

"Let's see who the coward is!"

Everyone started to speed up.

Wu Hanfeng realized that the situation was not good at this moment, it was obviously like his own two days ago.

He hesitated about how to bring it up and remind Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan stood by the playground and quickly noticed the unusual activity in the group.

Several new recruits were charging forward with all their might; upon closer inspection, they were all from the same squad!

"What's going on with Class One today?"

Wu Hanfeng tried hard to ignore what was happening here; he even started to miss the food provided by the sanitation team.

This situation clearly has something to do with them.

Chen Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Zhou Haibo.

Zhou Haibo was also stunned.

His expression gradually changed from confusion to shock.

One or two is one thing, but how come Qian Kun, a young master who is usually at the bottom of the class, is rushing forward?

Zhao Yihang, at the forefront, shouted to the group of new recruits behind him, "Brothers, charge!"

Qian Kun quickly followed suit, shouting, "We can't let Class One down!"

Sun Dawei: "Anyone who doesn't rush in is a coward!"

The nine recruits accelerated together and charged forward.