Chapter 242

The sharp stone sliced ​​across the calf, and the sharp pain caused Cheng Yiluo's brain to go blank for a while.

"Think about it! What's wrong!"

Gritting his teeth in a ruthless question, one sound hit his ears, hitting the depths of his soul hard.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

"I know, ah..." Cheng Yiluo, whose calf hit the tree trunk, let out an even more miserable scream, "I know, I know what's wrong...I know, I really know."

"What's wrong!"

"The fault lies in the disorganization, the lack of discipline, the fault... the fault... the overestimation of oneself, the fault... the self-righteousness..."

"anything else!"

"Also... Also, the fault lies in not correcting after repeated teaching, the fault... the fault lies in... the mispositioning..."

Accompanied by the painful sound of admitting mistakes, Mu Chenyuan heard clearly through the wireless microphone worn by the squad leader. The instructor with cold eyes stood on the hillside, looking down at the soldiers who continued to squat.

Sweeping them one by one, his cold gaze was as indifferent as metal, and even An Xia's figure appeared in his eyes, and he didn't stay for a moment.

Finally, the squad leader who was far behind received the order, let go, and stopped dragging Cheng Yiluo.

Almost at the moment when the two let go, Cheng Yiluo scrambled and ran away, afraid of being dragged away again.

But she didn't dare to be miserable.

He didn't even dare to take it for granted, show off her pity, and say things like "she wants to rest".

And An Xia had already completed the 3,000-meter duck walk without rest, and ranked second!

The soldiers were so trained by Mu Chenyuan that they couldn't even lift their heads.

"Pioneer class? Ask yourselves, are you worthy?"

"When did the threshold for the team's vanguard class become so low?"

"It's not even as good as a new recruit. Are you ashamed to say that you are a pioneer?"

Ask three times, and feel ashamed.

An Xia who was resting sullenly wanted to stretch.

top two?

She is very dissatisfied!

Practice, you must practice hard! !

We must let the physical fitness of this body catch up as soon as possible.

Physical fitness can't keep up with perseverance, and she is annoyed by the feeling of being aggrieved.

Cheng Yiluo didn't have time to look for An Xia right now, the soldiers walked three kilometers while squatting, and she entered the training base after climbing three kilometers.

An Xia and the soldiers not only had a good rest, but also started rolling for a thousand meters with their guns in their arms!

Cheng Yiluo was so desperate that she wanted to die.

In less than two hours, Cheng Yiluo, who thought she was very powerful, stared at the gray sky with wide eyes, so gray that there was no vitality in her eyes.

"Slow down, keep rolling."

The ruthless voice pierced her ears again, and she saw a soldier being pressed down in the mud by the instructor because his movements were slightly slow.

Suddenly, with a gaze as cold as a thin blade, the instructor who was handsome enough to make his heart beat faster stepped up his long legs and walked towards her.

His pupils trembled violently, he held the gun, closed his eyes, and turned around again.

The 1,000-meter roll with a gun in hand was completed, An Xia stood up covered in mud, and shouted loudly, "Report! An Xia, it's done!"

An Xia...

Finish……

She's done, she's done again!

She struggled to open her eyes reddened by mud, and in front of her, a hazy figure overlapped with the trees, straight and arrogant, piercing into her eyes like a sharp knife.

An Xia, that figure is An Xia.

look around again...

All the soldiers are still rolling, only An Xia has finished.

An Xia won again.

She has won again!

In a daze, I seemed to hear the squad leader's deep voice, "You compare with An Xia? Cheng Yiluo, do you know what it means to be strong? You are not good. An Xia is good."