Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

In the corridor at night, the fourth squad of recruits squatted on the ground, lined up and walked forward like ducks.

Everyone clenched their teeth, their expressions extremely ferocious.

Originally, everyone thought that this action didn't look difficult.

But after walking only half the distance, everyone felt like their thighs were about to explode and they were sweating profusely from the pain.

Before joining the army, most recruits actually had little training.

Not to mention systematic training of lower limb strength.

Even some people have worked out in the gym for a while.

But, as we all know, many fitness enthusiasts don’t like to train their legs.

And such training also brings almost equal pain to everyone.

Even Qin Feng was gritting his teeth, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Almost every step forward, the thigh muscles seemed to be torn apart one by one.

But at this moment, he was extremely enjoying the stimulation brought by this pain.

With the passive blessing of [Tian Xing Jian].

The harder he is on himself, the greater the gains and progress he will make.

The duck walk is torture for others, a mental and physical destruction.

But for Qin Feng, it is the best baptism and also a catalyst to accelerate his rapid growth!

Simply put, other people earn 100 yuan an hour working overtime, while Qin Feng earns 10,000 yuan an hour!

One effort, a hundredfold reward!

Isn’t this more exciting than getting injected with chicken blood?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt full of strength.

My legs, which had felt like they were filled with lead, immediately felt lighter, and my extremely painful muscles were relieved a lot.

But in comparison, the others felt like they were being tortured at this moment.

"I feel like my legs are going to break..."

"No, I, I really can't walk anymore..."

"It's so uncomfortable. Which bastard came up with this? Fuck his grandmother..."

Several new recruits walked forward, grinning and cursing in low voices.

But then, Zhao Pengfei appeared behind them like a ghost.

Then, one by one, their heads fell from the sky and exploded.

"Did I let you practice your legs and move your mouth?"

Several recruits covered their heads and gritted their teeth in pain.

But it was obvious that Zhao Pengfei had no intention of letting them go.

"Since you like talking so much, well, I'll give you a chance."

"Sing a song, just sing 'I'm a little duck, baa-a-ya-yo'... Sing a little softly, come on!"

This is so fucking shameful!

How old are you, and still singing this?

Everyone kept their mouths shut, no one spoke!

But Zhao Pengfei didn't tolerate it and kicked each of them.

"Just now, I told you not to open your mouth, and you kept mumbling. Now that I'm letting you open your mouth, you're pretending to be dumb again?"

"Hurry up, I'm a little duck, ready, sing~"

"I am a little duck, baa, baa, yo..."

The recruits of Class 4 walked forward painfully with duck steps, singing softly.

Although they sang happily, everyone greeted Zhao Pengfei's family tree in private.

Even Qin Feng felt that Zhao Pengfei seemed to be suffering from some serious illness today, doing all kinds of things.

But he didn't know that the reason why Zhao Pengfei was like this was actually related to Qin Feng.

Who can feel good when the corn in their own fields is coveted by so many stinky bears?

But as the squad leader of Class 4, Zhao Pengfei couldn't take his anger out on the recruits from other classes.

So, these unlucky guys in his class naturally became his punching bags.

Of course, Zhao Pengfei didn't think that his behavior was taking his anger out on them.

The harder you practice, the greater your progress!

When these guys come back and their training results improve, they will definitely thank him for being so strict now!

At this moment, in the other two dormitories on the third floor, the new recruits who were carrying out the "Three Hundred" exercise saw this scene and all of them were trying to hold back their laughter.

Originally, they thought that doing physical exercises in the dormitory after lights out was bad enough, but they didn't expect that there were people who were even worse off than them.

He learned to walk like a duck and sang nursery rhymes.

I have to say, the fourth squad leader is really good at doing things.

Fortunately, they are not soldiers from the fourth squad, otherwise they would have no peace every day.

"Laugh, what the hell are you laughing at?"

"Watching other people train is really funny and fun, right?"

"Everyone, do another hundred push-ups. When you're done, push up on the ground. When the newspaper in front of you is soaked, you can move on to the next exercise!"

Grass!

Extreme joy brings sorrow!

The new recruits from Classes 5 and 6 were cursing in their hearts!

But there is no way, the squad leader's order is the imperial decree, and you have to obey it even if you don't want to!

At this moment, the fifth squad leader and the sixth squad leader Zhou Shangfei arrived at the dormitory door at the same time.

Looking at the recruits from Class 4 who were struggling to walk like ducks in the corridor, their faces turned gloomy.

It is obvious that the training Zhao Pengfei conducted has exceeded the scope.

It hasn't even been a week since the new training started, and after lights out, it's basically just the "three hundred" physical training or standing at attention.

You actually started the duck walk so early?

Although this training is called a nightmare that many veterans do not want to recall.

But its training effect on abdominal muscles and thigh muscles is undoubted.

This is equivalent to everyone being diligently doing elementary school math problems, but you are suddenly forced to do junior high school Olympiad math problems!

"Zhao Pengfei, what do you mean?" When Zhao Pengfei passed by the door, the squad leader of the fifth squad grabbed him.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Pengfei shrugged. "Aren't we all just doing physical training?"

"You call this physical training?" Zhou Shangfei walked over with some dissatisfaction.

"It's only been a few days, and you're already doing the duck walk? Are you trying to open the book?"

"Hahahaha, that's right!" Zhao Pengfei didn't even pretend.

I'm going to kill you!

How?

Not convinced?

Don’t give in and hold it in!

The faces of the Fifth Squad Leader and Zhou Shangfei suddenly turned ugly.

"Zhao Pengfei, everyone is following the training plan given by the company commander and gradually increasing the amount of training."

"You're doing this now, raising the intensity to the maximum all at once. Aren't you afraid of hurting the new recruits?"

Zhao Pengfei said nonchalantly: "We are soldiers in our class. I can train however I like. What's it to you to control me?"

"If you have the ability, you guys are doing the same thing. I didn't stop you."

"Maybe after a couple of days, I'll lead them to develop tactics..."

Oh shit!

Tactical training will not start until a month and a half later!

You're practicing it in the first week, do you really want to crush the others?

You know, new training is also a test of veterans' leadership skills.

You take the lead and if we don't keep up, the company commander will think we are all slacking off.

"Okay, Zhao Pengfei, you said that!" Squad Leader Five pointed at him.

"Old Zhao, you are the one who started it. Don't come to us for help if we can't afford to mess with you later!" Zhou Shangfei also sneered and made a harsh remark.

Isn't it just a roll?

It’s like who doesn’t know how to do it?

Zhao Pengfei snorted and didn't take what the two said to heart at all.

Although all recruit companies have a unified training plan, there is no rule that prohibits changes.

If you want to achieve good results and excel in your studies, you must not follow the routine.

Zhao Pengfei has his own way of training troops.

Although the method is a bit harsh, it will definitely be effective.

If they do the duck walk a few more times, the leg muscle endurance and explosive power of the boys in Class 4 can be greatly improved.

When the three-kilometer baseline test comes, their class will definitely perform very well!

Only those who endure hardships can become the best, which has always been Zhao Pengfei's life creed.

He was confident that as long as the new recruits in Class 4 continued to train according to his own methods.

Three months later, the class assessment results will definitely put me in the top three, if not first in the company!

By then, everyone will be able to get a decent company as they wish.

Then he, as the squad leader, has fulfilled his duties.

......

At the same time, under the street lights in the camp, Bi Yuan suddenly stopped.

With a slap, a slap suddenly hit my face.

When he lowered his hand, he saw a mosquito in his palm.

"It's already autumn, and there are still so many mosquitoes?"

Bi Yuan took out a bottle of baby gold water from his pocket.

He sprayed the mosquito bites on his face twice and then walked towards the recruit dormitory building.

"Hello, instructor!"

Below, the duty officer stood up and saluted him.

Bi Yuan hummed, without moving his hands or shoulders, and returned the greeting without turning his head, then strode upstairs.

But as soon as one foot stepped onto the stairs, he suddenly heard a shrill, sad and creepy children's song coming from upstairs.

"I am a little duck, baaaaaaa, yo..."