Chapter 788 I became a super rice bucket?
Base 727, holding the iPad and recalling the instructions of the leader before, Zhao Xiaogang felt a sense of collapse and absurdity.
Zhao Jiagang is affiliated with a special elite squadron. He has always been an absolute vanguard and the tasks he performs are also very important. But in the past half month, he has become more and more confused. He was first transferred and followed Guan Shaofei from another elite squadron, led by Ren Yaguang, a elite Guoan squadron, and started searching in the mountains from western Guangdong...
That's search or travel?
In the first mountain, they cooperated with other teams, and each group had a walk around and ended with a specific area. Then, the second mountain was the third, and went through one famous mountain and another province, from south of the Yangtze River to north of the Yangtze River.
From beginning to end, he just walked, not sure what to look for.
Then the task was terminated inexplicably.
No one said why the termination was terminated.
Zhao Jiaang only knew that a large number of companions were staying in various places for cultivation and waiting for the next instructions. As a result, after two or three thousand people gathered, he was actually sent a secret book on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and let them two or three thousand elites come to practice?
Although Zhao Xiaogang is born in the 1980s and 1989, he has never had so much entertainment time since joining the army, but he also read novels in middle school and occasionally watched TV programs. How could he not know about the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing?
The martial arts in Master Jin's novels were actually mobilized by the above and started practicing with great fanfare?
Is this a joke?!
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a joke, but the feeling this incident gave him was too ridiculous.
It was not just Zhao Xiaogang. After the lecture ended, everyone had an iPad, the large army had already dispersed and returned to their dormitory in groups of three or three.
The dormitory is also distributed like before, with acquaintances from each group living together.
There is no one here who knows the truth, such as the elite who discovered the Spirit Land Valley for the first time, and the one who was later transferred to guard the Spirit Land, are still in the Spirit Land... This place is full of members who searched the mountains in large numbers without any discoveries.
Therefore, they knew nothing about the concept of spiritual land and had no idea about the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing? Extraordinary?
I don’t know that I will be full of absurdity and feel that it is unreal at this moment.
"Xia Gang, do you think we are abnormal or..." When Zhao Xue Gang was confused, Guan Shaofei couldn't help but speak. He was only halfway through his words. Ren Yaguang, the team leader, waved his hand and interrupted, "Stop talking, it's true or false. Let's try it back."
"Things that are not sure, the superiors will not do so with such a big fanfare."
Ren Yaguang was full of shock and suspicion, but he believed that he was not sure that he would not do this, and he even assigned two or three thousand people to practice together!
At this moment, Team Leader Ren became more and more excited as he thought about it. Is there really martial arts in this world?
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An hour later, after eating in the cafeteria with a strange mood, more than two thousand figures in the dormitories deliberately regulated their breathing rhythm according to the content and pictures of the books taken on the iPad, posing in a special position, and began to practice.
How long and short the breath, how long each length is, how short each short is, this must be accurate to zero for one second.
Every elite soldier kept trying to mediate with a stopwatch. Just a breathing method made countless people practiced.
When I practiced until dinner, even the elites who were undergoing special training at any time were almost tortured to foam at the mouth.
"I'm going, it's too difficult, right? It's accurate to 1 second, and each set of breath combinations has at least a dozen different lengths and short rhythms. Some inhale breaths for 1 second, but it takes 7 more, and then 2 more, and 1 more? A set of more than ten different breaths is considered a small section."
"It's not enough to control a short section, but only five sections can be considered an entry?"
"After getting started, I also let myself put on a weird pose and maintain the introductory breathing method in the posture. Who is this weird content? It's so crap, even more crap than letting me carry a weight of twenty kilometers."
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Although it is important to eat and not to speak during dinner time, there are still sporadic whispers in the spacious canteen, and everyone is full of complaints.
There were eight people sitting on the dining table where Zhao Xiaogang was. Except for Zhao Xiaogang who was burying his head, the others, including Ren Yaguang and Guan Shaofei, would occasionally complain.
They didn't say much, and occasionally muttered softly, saying that if they said too much, they would be louder and afraid of violating discipline.
However, when Zhao Xue had just finished a meal and ran to the window to make a meal, and then continued to make a meal. When he came back for the fourth time, everyone on the left and right looked at him in amazement.
This kid went back and forth several times and ate eight steamed buns, three bowls of rice, and three plates of stir-frying. Now he still has a plate of stir-frying, a portion of rice, and two steamed buns.
People like them who usually consume more physical energy usually eat more than ordinary people every time, but Zhao Xiaogang has too many, right?
"How could you eat so much? It wasn't like this before."
Ren Yaguang spoke in surprise after a few breaths.
Zhao Xiaogang looked embarrassed. He was so embarrassed that he became a super restaurant. "I don't know, but I just practiced that breathing method in the afternoon and could breathe like that in a strange posture. I feel that the longer the meal time, I feel the hungryer I feel. Fortunately, the time for dinner is up, otherwise I am afraid I will not be able to hold on."
"You have mastered it?"
"You actually mastered such a strange breathing rhythm in one afternoon? Can you still master it in those strange postures?"
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I was shocked. Even if Ren Yaguang and Zhao Jiaang were in the same dormitory, everyone practiced in the dormitory, but they practiced their own, and no one knew the situation of others. After all, when you practiced, you just had to practice breathing first and then practice postures.
As for whether you maintain that breathing method when practicing posture, who knows?
Zhao Xiaogang scratched his head and admitted it.
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A few hours later, at 9:00 pm.
In a dormitory, he practiced breathing in a special position for more than two hours, and Zhao Xuegang collapsed and hungry!
His will is worthy of praise. After all, he is a special elite. His average tolerance for hunger and fatigue is far beyond ordinary people. But the first time he felt hungry, he could no longer bear it after only half an hour.
The key is that he ate ten big steamed buns and four portions of rice for dinner!! This was only three hours ago!
He had to report to Ren Yaguang in a collapse, and then Ren Yaguang reported to his superiors.
After a short time, he rushed to the cafeteria. Zhao Jiao was shocked to find that the cafeteria was brightly lit, and big figures were all gathered at a dining table, watching a young man there swallowing his voraciously.
The young man Zhao Xuegang didn't know him, but he was dressed the same as him. He was holding a roasted whole sheep and eating wild animals like he was eating.
"Are you Zhao Xiaogang? Come on, here is ready for you."
Chapter completed!