A week is actually very short.

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It passed in the blink of an eye.

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For seven days, Xu Xingguo's injury seemed to have really improved a lot.

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Perhaps the old military doctor was really moved by his stubborn idealism and gave him a very good prescription.

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On the sixth day, just before reporting to the headquarters, Zhuang Yan called Xu Xingguo to the training ground.

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There was such a conversation between the two.

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"Is your shoulder okay?"

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"All right."

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Xu Xingguo stretched out his hand and patted his arm, making a snapping sound, looking very hard.

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Zhuang Yan said, "Lao Xu, sometimes I feel that I am indeed a dog and a rat who meddles with other things. Actually, I shouldn't care about this."

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Xu Xingguo said, "I know, you are for my own good."

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"Can I see your wound?" said solemnly.

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Xu Xingguo was a little unhappy and said, "Are you taking care of me?"

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Zhuang Yan knew that Xu Xingguo's temper didn't like his involvement in this matter, but since everything was involved, he didn't care that he continued to be involved in the end.

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"That's right, I don't know about it, it's fine, if I know it, I have to take care of it."

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"Zhengyan, sometimes I'm quite convinced by you. Are you staring at me all day long and having nothing to do?!"

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Xu Xingguo looked at his comrade-in-arms in front of him, and he was angry and had nothing to do with him.

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Although he understands that Zhuang Yan really has no bad intentions, but he doesn't like Zhuang Yan in charge of himself.

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Why?

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He is not his superior, so why is he meddling?

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But now, Xu Xingguo doesn't seem to annoy Majestic.

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Because of your solemn temperament, you really annoyed him, and he really dared to go to Han Zizuo's place to shake out all his injuries.

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Then everything is over.

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"Okay! You care, don't you?"

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Xu Xingguo walked to the horizontal bar next to him, jumped up nimbly, grabbed the horizontal bar, and pulled a set of 12 pull-ups in one go.

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Then, without blushing or jumping, he landed on the floor.

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"How is it? Believe it now? If I'm still injured, can I do this?"

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He looked at Majestic with angry eyes, and the whole person was screaming.

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The two faced each other for a while, then Xu Xingguo suddenly turned around and left without looking back.

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Standing solemnly on the side of the equipment yard, looking at Xu Xingguo's angry back, he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.

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It seems that Xu Xingguo is really all right?

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The set of horizontal bars just now did not look like someone who was injured and never recovered.

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Perhaps, he really is over-hearted.

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Since it's all right, Zhuang Yan is too lazy to interfere in these matters.

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After all, Xu Xingguo has always had a grudge against himself. If it wasn't something related to Xu Xingguo's whole life, Zhuang Yan would never go to the point where she would tell Han Zixuan about her comrades-in-arms.

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After all, he and Xu Xingguo had no grudges in the past life, and no hatred in this life, so why bother?

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Xu Xingguo hurriedly walked towards the barracks.

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His hands are shaking...

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Pain.

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A kind of piercing pain that is as piercing as the bone.

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The set of horizontal bars that he pulled in front of Zhuang Yan just now was straightened by his teeth.

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He has been solemnly driven to the point of nowhere, and he has to bite the bullet and prove himself.

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12 horizontal bars for one practice.

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In the past, Xu Xingguo could do it without blinking an eyelid.

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But the 12 seemingly neat exercises just now were the most painful for Xu Xingguo since he joined the army.

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He even heard the rubbing of the muscles of his old wound.

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He heard his body warn through severe pain.

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However, the stronger obsession made him grit his teeth and swallow the pain like a bowl of bitter wine.

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Now, he must find a place to examine his wounds.

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On the lawn in front of the barracks, Xu Xingguo, who was sweating coldly, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he went into the row room to get painkillers and a towel, and plunged into the washroom.

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Facing the mirror in the bathroom, Xu Xingguo stuffed a few painkillers into his mouth, turned on the faucet, held a handful of water in his hand and poured the tablets down his throat.

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"Ho"

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He sighed heavily, then slowly took off his shirt, revealing the vest inside.

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Turning sideways, aiming the shoulder blade at the mirror, Xu Xingguo slowly loosened the entangled bandage.

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The injured area still seems to be in severe pain.

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It seems that this injury...

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Now, I can only hope that the physical training after arriving at the headquarters will not increase too much at once.

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This time, the headquarters organized a reserve team for selection, which lasted for 45 weeks, including 20 weeks of physical training and 25 weeks of cultural and foreign language learning.

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This is already similar to the cadet model of a military school, and Xu Xingguo has a little illusion about it.

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If you only take cultural classes at the beginning, or just take a little physical fitness test when you join the team, then you can still persevere.

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All hope is pinned on luck.

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There were footsteps outside.

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Xu Xingguo quickly put on his clothes, then turned on the faucet, picked up some water and poured it on his head and face, pretending to be washing his face.

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"Lao Xu, what are you doing here?"

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Su Huikai came in.

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Look again, Su Hui opened and followed Serenity.

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"It's okay." Xu Xingguo said, "I had nothing to do just now, I went to pull a set of horizontal bars, I was a little sweaty, just washed."

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He smiled seriously, but didn't speak.

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Su Huikai laughed and said, "What are you in a hurry, go to the headquarters, are you afraid that you won't have a chance to train? I think you should save some energy, rest more, go back and pack your things, and the car will come tomorrow morning. pick us up."

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"Yes, I'll go back and pack it up, there are still a lot of things left unpacked."

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Xu Xingguo smiled and agreed with Su Huikai, and hurried past the two of them, except for the door of the bathroom.

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Su Huikai looked at Xu Xingguo's back, turned her head for a while, and said to Serenity: "Seriously, do you think...Xu Xingguo is a little wrong..."

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Serenity kept looking in the direction of the row of houses, and he didn't speak for a long time.

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Su Huikai couldn't help but push it seriously: "What are you looking at?"

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Serious as waking up from a dream: "Nothing."

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"I said that Xu Xingguo looks a little wrong." Su Huikai repeated the previous question.

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He shook his head seriously, his face was a little unnatural, and said, "Well, something is wrong."

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"Don't worry, hurry up and wash your clothes. The sun is so good today~lightnovelpub.net~ I washed and dried quickly. Tomorrow we will go to the headquarters. After we leave, we will be back for a long time." Su Huikai looked up. The ceiling sighed with emotion: "Headquarters... I'm fucked! It's really exciting!"

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Many readers mentioned Xu Xingguo in the chapter reviews, but in fact, Lao Xu has a prototype, and his personality is the same as in the book. When I described it, I highlighted some aspects of his characteristics. After all, it is a novel. To shape characters in literary and artistic works, we must grasp the character.

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Also, in my personal opinion, everyone has their own choices. Soldiers are also human beings. As long as they are loyal to the party and the people, and dedicate themselves to this country, they are heroes.

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Heroes don't have to be tall and complete. Heroes also have shortcomings. Most of the heroes in American TV dramas are not perfect.

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Because it is not perfect, it is real.

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Because there is no perfect person in the world.

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As solemn as the protagonist, it is also imperfect.

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Also, stop scolding Lao Xu, he is also reading, next time we meet, this guy will come with a knife...