12 Freshman military training
12 Freshman military training
Last night, under Wen Shuai's embarrassing face, Tang Yuan calmly took the panda boxer underwear and went to the bathroom. After he was lying on the bed, he was frequently "harassed" by Gu Shaojing's various unnutritious text messages, so that today Seeing Gu Shaojing who was secretly sticking out his tongue at him, Tang Yuan wished he could throw a saber at him immediately.
"Touch your stomach and raise your head! My knees are straightened!"
Instructor Huang kicked the knee of the boy next to Tang Yuan falsely, buckled the military belt on the field uniform with one thumb, pointed to the sky with the other, and shouted at the whole class with a smile: "Students, I think this morning , the sun is very good! Let's not rush to practice, just bask in the sun first, ah, kill the lazy fungus in the body, do you have any opinions?"
"No!" In the uniform shouts, there was youthful and frivolous disobedience and stubbornness.
Tang Yuan's military cap was pressed down very low, and the corners of his lips curved down unconsciously.
In his opinion, this level of so-called "military training" is simply a boring and childish behavior in BOF.But at this moment, listening to the hoarse roar of the instructors, he instinctively remembered the devil military training he had received before.
It was like a fast-forward silent movie, with flashes of lightning flashing in his mind frequently.
In those days, how many times Tang Yuan escaped from death, even he himself could not remember.
His military instructors and teachers, apart from Gu Weiguo and Ling Yun, once numbered more than forty, including international mercenaries, special forces, snipers, observers, killers, military doctors, demolition officers, bomb disposal elites, camouflage experts, and even Teenage female foreign teacher of torture class.
They used to train Tang Yuan day and night, and sent a 4-year-old wolf cub to the arms of death hundreds and thousands of times in more than ten years.And the god of death lingered on Tang Yuan's neck for a long time with the nine-foot sickle, but never waited for the chance to take him away.
The old people of BOF were fortunate enough to watch the little wolf cubs picked up by General Gu Weiguo slowly grow into adults. Their wolf eyes became sharper and more alert. Year after year, they defeated his former instructors and teachers one by one. Become the base's top secret agent.
"The hat is so low, are you afraid of getting sunburned?!" Instructor Huang pulled the brim of Tang Yuan's military hat and lifted it up, almost sticking his entire face to his face. Pointing at his own face, he shouted: "A man's face must be able to withstand the wind, rain, and sun!"
Instructor Huang deliberately patted Tang Yuan on the shoulder hard, and he was taken aback for a moment. When he raised his foot and kicked his knee, Tang Yuan swayed unexpectedly.Instructor Huang frowned and looked at him, then kicked his knee with the tip of his toe: "Straighten up!"
Tang Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now when he was distracted, his body subconsciously stood in a standard military posture.
Gu Lengdong in the back row narrowed her eyes and looked him up and down. After watching for a while, her face turned pale, and she raised her hand weakly and said, "Report, I'm a little dizzy."
"Get out! Rest for 10 minutes!"
Instructor Huang looked at the girls in class 1 who died collectively in the shade, shook his head, and said yes again like catching chickens
The boys roar one by one—
"Look up! Put your middle finger against the seam of your trousers!"
"Who asked you to wipe your sweat?! Stand up for me!"
"What are you doing with your ass sticking out?! Tummy control is not for you to stick your ass! Stick it back!"
"You want to laugh, don't you? Then let me tell you a joke..."
"........."
Su Mingnian pushed his glasses, looked at the young men in military uniform on the playground, and said, "Ye Ming's dormitory is going to be transferred to my dormitory?"
"Why? Wouldn't you be happy to give you a chance to have a relationship with his father?" Wen Shuai nestled in the shade, squinted his eyes and looked at his phone, and suddenly said angrily: "This is the first morning of the first day of military training! What the hell? This Tang Nian almost exploded my cell phone! Is his brother so weak!"
The two looked up at Tang Yuan together.
"This opportunity is for you." Su Mingnian said quietly, "I share the room with Tang Yuan, and you share the room with Ye Ming."
"Then I'll continue to help the brother-lover take care of his younger brother!" Wen Shuai rolled his eyes, picked up the phone and said, "Uncle Tang, please do as you please, don't worry, let the little one go! Your brother is alive and well." Ruthless, I'm staring right here! Please stop filling my ears with the magic voice... Hello? Hello? What are you talking about? Hello? Hello... Ouch... The phone is out of power... I'll contact you later!"
Wen Shuai hung up the phone with a "click", and quickly pulled out the battery.
Su Mingnian: "..."
The whole morning's military posture made this group of young people who are mainly engaged in artistic creation very tired, and everyone rushed to the cafeteria to have a good meal.
Yi Ju put down his chopsticks, rubbed his belly, put the list of candidates for the basketball match made last night on Tang Yuan's side upside down, and said, "Look at this. There are a few students in our class who have played basketball in high school. Team, you just play point guard? After a while during the lunch break, let’s go to the arena to practice.”
Tang Yuan made a "huh" sound, picked up all the meat on his dinner plate with his chopsticks, and looked at the meat on Yi Ju's dinner plate with a steamed bun in his mouth.
Yi Ju: "..."
Yi Ju rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face turned red, and immediately put his plate over: "Eat slowly, I'll make you a plate of ribs again! Do you want porridge with preserved egg and lean meat? Wait ah!"
He grabbed his meal card and ran towards the dining window, he couldn't help roaring all the way, his eyes were too animal-like, this little devil is really cute...love...ah...
Ye Ming snorted coldly, looked at the things on his dinner plate with some disgust, and said: "I thought that a kid in the music world would be so unreal, but I didn't expect that he is a guy who can even eat low-quality meat from the cafeteria. "
"This Tang Yuan is nothing more than that! Thinking about it, he was lucky enough to become famous for a while. He is still a little genius in the music world. I think the media has become a blind dog! That kid is just an ordinary young man at most! "Xia Hai, who is opposite Ye Ming, looks like a fool.
Just like that, Jun Lin unbuttoned two buttons, revealing the tiger head tattoo on his chest. He squinted at Tang Yuan with endless contempt on his face.
"Hey, isn't it a class basketball match after our military training?" Zu Qinglin who was on the side poked Xia Hai, but his eyes were on Ye Ming, and he was full of energy inside: "Young Master Ye, I heard that Tang Yuan played against you. In the same position, when the time comes, we will abuse him severely, so that our little boy in the music scene of University A can show his true colors in front of the teachers and students of the school!"
The corners of Ye Ming's lips twitched slightly: "That's natural."
"Ouch!"
"Fuck! What the hell are you doing?!" Zu Qinglin stood up with a bang, his face was so pale that it was frightening. Just now, almost all the leftovers from Gu Shaojing's plate were pinned on his head.
The students who hadn't left in the cafeteria immediately cast their gazes over.
Tang Yuan in the distance frowned, without raising his head, he continued to eat meat with chopsticks.
"Oh! I'm sorry, brother! Look at my brain! I just think about the rabid dog at home when I walk! Are you okay, brother?! I'm so sorry!" Gu Shaojing was taller than Zu Qing Lin looked five or six centimeters taller, and while pinching the orchid finger to "peck" vegetables on Zu Qinglin's head, he apologized "sorrysorrysorry" all over his face.
"I fork—"
"Qinglin!" Ye Ming shouted, stood up, squinted at Gu Shaojing, and suddenly smiled: "I thought someone with such a big face couldn't fit in the spacious aisle, so it was Gu Er Shao."
"Hey! Isn't this Ye Ming?" Gu Shaojing waved his hand, bared his little tiger teeth, and said, "What's missing, have you ever seen a young master who eats bad food in the cafeteria? I really dare not be it!" In the words The irony is obvious.
Ye Ming's face froze, and he pressed down on Xia Hai who was about to stand up: "Second Young Master Gu was joking, the quality of the food in the dining hall of A is at least ranked among the top universities in the country, how could there be inferior food? Hehehe...how many of us If you have something to go back to the dormitory, then wait until you have time to have a good meal with Gu Ershao."
Xia Hai stared at Gu Shaojing fiercely, kicked the overturned dinner plate away, and they walked forward, and when they went downstairs, they met Gu Lengdong face to face.
The fierceness in Gu Shaojing's eyes was fleeting, he shrugged, and rushed to Tang Yuan like a gust of wind, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Xiao Yuan, you are a pig, right? Meat-eating pigs...! "
Tang Yuan stuffed a piece of watermelon into his mouth expressionlessly, ate all the meat, put down his chopsticks, looked at Yi Ju and said with a smile, "Thank you, I'll invite you back tomorrow, let's go to practice."
Yi Ju: "..."
Basketball Hall No. 1, North Campus.
"...C'mon! Go in again! A good goal!"
"I'll wipe it! It's yours, Tang Yuan!" Chen Dawei slapped Tang Yuan's back, wiped his sweat with his hand, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "I played in the high school team for three years small forward, never
I've seen a point guard of your level!Dude has a clue! "
Tang Yuan smiled at him, with one hand around the basketball on his waist, his sweat-drenched short hair was tied and shaking slightly.
During the two years in the slums, he once played basketball with the black people at the garbage dump in order to survive.Completely violent physical confrontation, kicking and kicking without rules, and even unbearable curses...
For Tang Yuan, basketball is not a pure sport, but a job that once allowed him and the black cat to have a meal.
Zhang Rui wiped his face with his jersey, pinched his waist and said with a smile: "Yi Ju, I'm going to challenge Tang Yuan for a three-pointer! The fucking point guard made [-] shots and made [-] shots! What a pain in the ass! My score Do defenders still exist?! Hahaha..."
Everyone also laughed loudly.
A few girls from class 1 who volunteered to run logistics brought mineral water and towels to the field, and those who were daring got together and charged towards Tang Yuan.
Gu Lengdong: "..."
"Just practicing like this for a month, I think we can all compete with the University A team."
Yi Ju is the captain and center of the team. He hooked his hands with a smile, threw the spare ball to the sideline supporters, and clapped his hands. His posture was indescribably handsome: "In this case, the position is determined——Da Chen You are a small forward, Yang Jun is a power forward, I am a center, Tang Yuan is a point guard, and Zhang Rui is a shooting guard. The rest of the team also have to practice every day, and the substitutes don’t necessarily have to play, understand?”
"understand!"
There was a burst of shouting in the arena, which made several freshman teams who had just come to practice the ball stop.
Yi Ju was taken aback, his eyes rolled.
He casually put a white towel on Tang Yuan's head, and said in a low voice to everyone: "I will practice here at noon today, and the strength of our class can't be revealed yet. In the evening, I will talk to the temporary leaders of other classes in the North Campus." Discuss and stagger the practice time."
Chen Dawei made an expression of "Boss, we understand you" at Yiju, and then he and Zhang Rui put Tang Yuan on one shoulder and walked away.
On the side of the court, Gu Lengdong raised his lips, quietly put away his mobile phone that kept recording the whole time, took off the jacket that was hanging on his arm, and after writing a line of "Brother, Fat Da plays", he sent a text message to Gu Yan. past.
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