"Report to the instructor, the three rows of assembly are completed!" Zhang Zhenyu said to Li Yongxing in a deep voice.

"Okay, let's get it!" Li Yongxing was quite satisfied. "Please listen to the command, everyone has it, look forward and turn right."

"Prepare, run and walk! 1,2,1; 1,2,1;"

“1…2…3…4…”

"Stand firm!"

Li Yongxing looked at the people he was training in front of him and felt that he had already come out and the queue was doing well. You should know that the performance after the military training was over, the queue square array was ranked first, and the inspection standard depends on who led the square array to go well.

The focus of military training these days is to let them practice walking in step and walking in step.

Li Yongxing is the person in charge of the three instructors of the company where the Department of Mechanics is located. When conducting the queue training group, he chose Zhang Zhenyu's three rows.

The third row of twenty-eight people were divided into three squads. Li Yongxing asked each squad leader to lead his team members to train, while he supervised it.

"Bang..." Li Yongxing was slamming a belt at a student and slammed the back of the team member. The team member staggered and fell down with a "ah".

Zhang Zhenyu frowned. The team member happened to be from his class. He was named Kong Biao. He was a boy who was not tall and very thin.

"Your pedal fucks several times, they are so bad, let me go better!" Li Yongxing roared in a bad voice.

This is not because Li Yongxing is vicious. It may be because Kong Biao is relatively thin and cannot withstand such high-intensity training. Li Yongxing is also a very strong person and cannot tolerate others making mistakes.

Kong Biao fell to the ground and tears came out. He was not afraid of military training, but he really couldn't keep up with the pace of training. Unexpectedly, he was criticized by the instructor in public, and he was also ashamed.

"Get up, get up! You useless guy." Li Yongxing continued to shout.

Tears flowed out from Kong Biao's face. He has been a pride in the eyes of teachers and classmates since childhood. He has never suffered such insults? He was even more aggrieved on the ground.

"Wow... you're still here." Li Yongxing was very annoyed. His name as a "devil instructor" was not for nothing. He took a few steps forward, raised his belt, and pulled it down again.

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"Bang..." There was a crisp sound, but the whip was not thrust on Kong Biao, but was blocked by Zhang Zhenyu who had snatched over.

Zhang Zhenyu said calmly: "Instructor, Kong Biao is my subordinate. What's wrong with him? I, the platoon leader, will take responsibility."

"You're here to take responsibility?" Li Yongxing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhenyu. This kid actually dared to challenge him.

"Okay, Zhang Zhenyu, since you have to take responsibility, then do 100 push-ups for me!"

"100 are you?" Zhang Zhenyu asked calmly.

"100 pieces, I will finish them in 5 minutes, even if you take responsibility for this kid! Do them for me now!" Li Yongxing replied affirmatively.

Li Yongxing was just waiting to see him make a fool of himself. He knew that Zhang Zhenyu was in great health, but he had to do 100 push-ups in 5 minutes, which was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Even if Zhang Zhenyu can stand in a military posture for 3 hours, it does not mean that he can do push-ups, because the tests of these two people are completely different. Standing in a military posture for three hours tests more about a person's perseverance. But 100 push-ups test more about a person's physical strength.

Zhang Zhenyu's perseverance is unquestionable, but his body is relatively thin, so his physical strength may not be very good. So Li Yongxing believes that this will teach Zhang Zhenyu a big lesson.

But what Li Yongxing didn't know was that although Zhang Zhenyu seemed to be thin and his physical strength was really not bad, otherwise he wouldn't have participated in a long-distance running exercise like a half marathon.

"Come on me!" Zhang Zhenyu nodded.

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Everyone in the three rows paid attention to Zhang Zhenyu, and he moved his body, waved his arms, bent down, shook his head, then put away his smile, and looked serious, and began to do push-ups very rhythmically.

“1,2,3…”

"31,32,33..." Li Yongxing also began to become serious. He found that Zhang Zhenyu had done more than 50 push-ups, and he looked relaxed and did not feel tired at all. Moreover, his movements were standard and full of strength.

Push-ups are the most classic fitness exercise. The main muscle groups it stimulates are the upper limb thrust muscles mainly composed of the pectoral muscles, triceps and deltoid anterior bundles. The core strength of the waist and abdomen maintains the flat posture of the body.

The key to the movement is that the core is tight, keep a straight line from head to toe, and do not collapse the waist or stick out the butt during the movement; your hands are shoulder-widthed under the chest, maintaining a heavy shoulder posture; during the movement, the elbows are facing backward, and the angle between the upper arm and the torso is controlled within 45 degrees; the movement range is complete, from the arms straightened to the chest to the ground; the legs are closed together and not spread open.

Push-ups completed according to the above points are the most effective standard push-ups. Being able to complete more than 30 in one breath is a very strong body.

"51,52,53..." Li Yongxing was still counting, but his voice was getting lower and lower.

Zhang Zhenyu's push-ups are not fast, but each one is very standard and has no intention of being cheating. Asking for himself, he can't guarantee that he can achieve Zhang Zhenyu's quality by doing so many push-ups.

His voice was low, but the voices of the members of Zhang Zhenyu's group became louder. It turned out that at the beginning they were all counting for Zhang Zhenyu silently, but now they naturally shouted out to cheer for Zhang Zhenyu: "65,66,67..."

At this time, other students training on the playground also noticed what happened here. During the break of training, everyone gathered around and asked all the questions. When everyone learned about the situation, they cheered for Zhang Zhenyu: "82, 83, 84..."

Zhang Zhenyu was up and down like a machine, his movements were very graceful, and the muscles on his arms were also scattering rhythmically with his body.

Seeing Zhang Zhenyu's outstanding performance, the students around him were excited, and the counting voice became louder: "91,92...99,100!"

"Oh, it's so awesome, it's done!" The students cheered and celebrated each other's victory. They were scolded by the instructors these days. Unexpectedly, someone stood up for everyone and defeated the instructors. It was inevitable that they would be happy.

Zhang Zhenyu got up from the ground, patted his hands, his face was not flushed or breathless, and said to Li Yongxing easily: "Report to the instructor, 100 push-ups have been done!"

Li Yongxing nodded, looked at the cheering classmates around him, and couldn't say anything, so he waved his hand, and then separated everyone and walked away.

Everyone in Zhang Zhenyu's group surrounded him and expressed his admiration for Zhang Zhenyu. The person involved Kong Biao walked over and said gratefully to Zhang Zhenyu: "Squad leader, thank you!"

Zhang Zhenyu waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's nothing. But you should focus more when you are training... Forget it, try your best anyway..."

Zhang Zhenyu also knows this thin classmate. He is naturally poor in physical coordination. During the queue training, he would habitually throw the same hand, which almost annoyed Li Yongxing. He finally corrected it. The subsequent steadily began to be more like torture for him. He has done his best to show his performance.

In the following military training, instructor Li Yongxing's attitude towards everyone was much better, and there was no too much blame. Everyone also worked hard to train the queue.

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In the morning, when the sun just rose and everyone got up, they were talking about today's military training content because everyone was curious about guns:

"What is a real gun? How heavy is it?"

"What type of gun? When will you go to shoot a target?"

The boys who have a certain understanding of guns were even more boasting. In fact, it was not only boys, but even girls were very interested in this, but Zhang Zhenyu did not participate in the discussion too much.

"Hello, classmates!" Li Yongxing began to give lectures to everyone, but he picked up a gun in his right hand and said, "This is the '56' type semi-automatic rifle developed by our country..."

All of everyone's eyes fell on the guns. Behind him was a row of guns. Everyone had never been so close to real guns, which made everyone's heart beat faster.

"This is the gun rod, this is the magazine, this is the grip and trigger, this is the sight and the gap..." Li Yongxing continued.

Then he aimed at the woods and made a standard gun-holding action, pulling the trigger, and of course there were no bullets in the chamber.

The next time, naturally, the gun was fired. Everyone was holding it in their hands and they were very excited and kept playing with it.

"Okay, let's start explaining how to decompose the firearms. Everyone should listen carefully and see what I do." After Li Yongxing distributed the firearms, he would continue to explain.

Li Yongxing skillfully disassembled the rifle in his hand, and everyone looked admiring. After all, the instructor was still a little skillful. After he talked and recombined the gun, everyone applauded. Li Yongxing nodded with satisfaction, and then let everyone practice freely. He walked back and forth from time to time to guide.

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After several days of gun training and drills, it was finally time for the live ammunition shooting of the target. Yesterday the instructor said that each person could fire 10 bullets. The excited boys shouted long live.

With excitement, everyone came to the military training range to participate in live-fire shooting, and their excited smiles swept away the tiredness of the military training in Japan.

The autumn wind was flying on the shooting range and the red flag was flying. Each class was led by its respective instructors into the shooting range, waiting in line, and taking turns to the field. The gunfire sounded loudly on the shooting range, and some girls were already scared to close their eyes and covered their ears tightly.

Li Yongxing was still patiently explaining the key points of shooting, because the total shooting scores of each team will also be calculated in the assessment scores.

It was the row led by Li Yongxing. After everyone entered the target shooting position, they called a command, and the gunshots burst into the target a hundred meters away, hitting the loess slope in the distance, raising strings of smoke and dust.

Ten bullets were quickly shot, and Zhang Zhenyu's grades were average, with only five of the ten bullets hitting the target, but this was a good result for those of them who had not received professional training.

Everyone sat together and talked about their experiences. They were all full of spirits and smiles. Ten bullets per person had already made everyone happy.

After the shooting, everyone wanted bullet shells. Someone secretly stepped forward and picked up some back. They looked at them without a trace and were jealous. Fortunately, the instructors understood everyone's thoughts and distributed the picked bullet shells to everyone.

Li Yongxing had two big pockets, and the classmates in his class were pestering him, and he smiled and posted a few of them. In fact, he is not bad, but he is a little strict with everyone. Now that the military training is over, it is rare to see him smile and get closer to everyone.

At noon, the live-fire shooting ended successfully. In the afternoon, it was a rare two-hour rest. The next step was the military training session. Each team was arranged in a square formation and walked through the playground majestic and solemnly, while the school leaders and the troops inspected the rostrum.
Chapter completed!