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After hearing what Yu Baoer said, Gu Qingjiu said in a low voice: "We'll talk about it on the weekend. I want to ask you, isn't the instructor looking for your parents, when will your parents come to school?"

Hearing this, Yu Bao'er suddenly had a bitter face.

But when Chen Haoyang came over at this moment, Yu Baoer was so frightened that he immediately fell silent, and turned his head away, as if he didn't say anything to Gu Qingjiu.

Gu Qingjiu secretly smiled inwardly, and at the same time practiced earnestly according to Chen Haoyang's instruction.

Now Hua Guo's recruit training is mainly divided into several types.

Combat, fitness, image and appearance, and politics.

Shooting used to be part of the training, but since the country strictly controlled guns, grassroots recruits have canceled this training, because for these soldiers, there is no practicality, and they simply cannot go to the battlefield or defend the frontier some type of.

Unless you apply for it yourself.

There is also what Yu Baoer said, entering the advanced training camp.

Including the civilian armed police, they are not selected from the recruit training camp, they all have other channels to join the army. Gu Qingjiu's army is the most common one.

Last week, a week of queue training was carried out, which was to keep walking forward, turning left and right, and standing still.

It is very tiring to train repeatedly.

And what the army pays attention to is this kind of training method.

The fighting that Gu Qingjiu and the others are going to learn now, the first move is to punch.

Chen Haoyang asked them to stand up straight, and then punched his fists straight in front of the air, trying to make the punches in place, standard and explosive.

Now that they first entered the military camp, few of them could do it. In just ten minutes, many of them felt that the hand they punched was not their own at all.

Sore and numb, as if there was some heavy boulder hanging on his arms and falling, and he couldn't lift it.

But if the instructor didn't call stop, you can't call stop.

The same goes for Gu Qingjiu.

She was originally physically weaker than others, and now she finally understands that there will be no sequelae, but she will be very tired.

She gets tired faster than anyone else.

Just repeating the work of punching like this, Gu Qingjiu felt that his physical strength had reached its limit, and his arm was so sore that it almost didn't look like his own arm.

It was obvious that it was only his arms that were moving, but Gu Qingjiu already felt his legs were trembling, as if he could sit down on the ground all at once.

Even tinnitus.

That's the hard part of training at first.

No one can withstand such a high-intensity training at once, and this is just the basics.

"Stopped!"

When he heard these two words, Gu Qingjiu felt as if he had come alive again, but before he could relax, he heard Chen Haoyang's words again: "Squat for 20 minutes, whoever sits on the ground will add another 10 minutes. "

Although they have gotten used to this kind of high-intensity and intensive training for a week, many recruits are still blinded.

Only when the real physical training begins, will you find out how happy it is to practice non-stop.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Gu Qingjiu's head, and he was already unconscious when his legs were squatting.

Yu Baoer next to her was in the same pain.

But no one complained, because complaining is useless here.

Soon, there were still people who couldn't hold on, and with a "boom", their legs softened and their buttocks sat on the ground.

Chen Haoyang showed no sympathy at all, and looked at it coldly: "You add another ten minutes, stand up, and continue!"