Zhuang Yan is also very tired, Zhuang Yan also wants to rest.

But I always feel wrong.

Laziness has been done by everyone. After all, soldiers in the combat arms usually have to receive extraordinary training. Therefore, when a soldier has been a soldier for a few years, this kind of laziness exists everywhere.

But the training has gradually trained the soldier to be disciplined, and that discipline is a subconscious, almost subconscious reaction.

Because of this, Cui Weinan was also very contradictory and hesitated when making this suggestion.

Wei Shuping said: "Come on, 150, just grit your teeth and finish it, don't be lazy."

He looked around.

"Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Zhuang Yan immediately agreed: "Yes, I think I still do it honestly, and I don't feel right."

The three are a whole, and since the two agreed, the rest of Cui Weinan would not be able to insist on anything.

He was swaying enough to see that some of the players from other countries had already hid in the shade under the pergola.

There are only 7 people in the solemn group, because there are only 9 tough guys left in each class, and the rest have dropped out and left.

Two of them are on duty today, and they have already gone to the base with two other students from the next class to make meals.

This kind of duty is the same as the domestic army, and is responsible for some public chores every day.

There are only 7 people left in the class.

Under the instigation of students from country t, they went two more...

Now, there are only three Chinese cadets and Lieutenant Kasim of country h, and another second lieutenant of country j.

Second lieutenant of country j and Qasim chatted a few times, seeming to be discussing whether to be lazy or not.

In the end, Lieutenant J couldn't stand the discomfort of the hot sand burning his buttocks, so he got up and left.

"Kasim, are you leaving too?" asked the foreign classmate who had the best relationship with him solemnly.

Kasim seemed to be in a dilemma, and finally gritted his teeth: "I'll stay with you."

So, the four of them held the log that was supposed to be used by seven people, and started doing sit-ups on the hot sand.

"one……"

"two……"

The four of them counted to themselves together, doing it carefully one by one.

One end of the log was full of sea cockroaches, some of them came out of the gaps in the log, and from time to time they climbed onto the four of them.

This thing won't bite, but it's annoying to crawl on the skin, and Zhuang Yan killed several with his hands.

Watching Zhuang Yan and the rest of his teammates earnestly doing sit-ups, the other students in the shade began to whisper, laugh out loud, and talk a lot.

"Don't be so serious, just do it a few times, and eat later, the instructors are enjoying a big meal in the air-conditioned cafeteria now!"

A classmate in the same group advised "kindly": "Save some physical strength, we will dive deep in the afternoon!"

Deep diving is extremely labor-intensive, and operations are carried out in water depths below 50 meters.

And the most terrible thing is not only deep diving, the rules here are very strange, such as underwater detonation on the pier, one group is launched, and the other group is doing push-ups on the shore, until the next group is out of the water.

If it's on the sea, do squats with an oxygen tank in your hands, and squat to another group to get on the water.

In short, this is the training style of the R island base.

Being here doesn't make you feel a little bit more comfortable than being in school at the time.

When the 150 sit-ups were finally finished, everyone threw the log aside in exhaustion and hurried to rest under the shady awning.

Sitting solemnly on the edge of the concrete floor, he felt a sharp pain in his buttocks. He opened the gym and saw that a large area under his thighs was red like a roasted pig's skin.

The sand here is really hot!

Looking at my hands and touching my neck, there is sand everywhere.

He had to stand up, take off his shirt and slap around to knock the sand off, at least it wouldn't be too uncomfortable.

"time to eat!"

Someone shouted.

All eyes were drawn to the steps.

The four classmates on duty came back, each carrying a large bucket.

After he put the stainless steel bucket on the wooden table in the awning, one of the students on duty saw the other students in a state of embarrassment, and knew that he had escaped because of the meal, and immediately said with great sympathy: "Brothers, come over for dinner. Now, take your chopsticks, there is meat today!"

Have meat?

This is hugely good news.

The food here is similar to the food in the school cafeteria before. In the past few days, I have suddenly seen no meat. It is all flour, ice, dairy products, fruits and the like.

If anyone can eat meat when they eat, there is a high probability that it is the meat of flies...

With this kind of training intensity and this kind of food, the average person will collapse.

Luckily, everyone doesn't live off the standard food here.

One of the good things about State T is that because the military is professional, there is a small supermarket in the camp that sells all kinds of food.

Due to the high social status of military personnel and subsidies from the state, the prices in the small supermarkets in the camp here are a little cheaper than those outside.

Students from all over the world come here to study with subsidies. The students of the T army are paid. If you feel that the food is not enough, you can use your own subsidies to buy food in the small supermarket, but it is still an old rule. , because it is often necessary to carry out training such as wild survival, it is strictly forbidden to carry packaged and finished foods.

You can replenish your physical strength. You can eat enough in the supermarket. It is no problem to pack food in your stomach and go back to your room. The instructor will not care about you.

But once food is found in the lockers, violators must be brutally punished.

It is precisely because of this that Zhuang Yan, Cui Weinan and Wei Shuping have been able to survive until now, otherwise they would have fallen ill long ago because they could not keep up with their nutrition.

Everyone swarmed up, queuing up with their lunch boxes to get food.

Sure enough there is meat.

Today's lunch is Macaroni Bolognese, with burritos and cheese, and no one has a bisque.

Meat is not serious meat. At first glance, it looks like lunch meat has been chopped and boiled, but no matter how you say it ~lightnovelpub.net~, it is still meat.

Just after packing the lunch and going back to the table to eat, a whistle rang in my ears.

"Stop, don't eat!"

Instructor Achim's somewhat triumphant voice reached everyone's eardrums.

After getting along for several months, Zhuang Yan now only needs to listen to Achim's words, and he doesn't need to listen carefully to the content. He can only guess from the tone of voice what this guy is trying to express or what his mood is now.

Once Instructor Achim speaks with such schadenfreude, something must be wrong.

Sure enough, the two animals, Achim and Fahriju, came back together, and walked slowly down the steps to the pergola.

"Put down your lunch boxes and come out to gather!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Done!

Something is going to happen.