The monk deliberately avoided my gaze. When he talked to me, he turned his head with a deep face, and the words he said were so similar to those who said it. At that time, I felt that there must be something wrong.

The monk speaks and actually speaks human words. This is not a normal thing. Such a monk cannot appear in my book.

So I subconsciously turned around, and as expected, I saw Xiaodong with a touching face.

"You said this very well. I really didn't expect that you would come from the same barracks as Mao Fatty and Zuo Sheng. How could the soldiers taught by the same barracks be so different? You speak well, have good military quality, and have proficient professional skills. Look at this barracks, who is lazy, stolen, sneering, and know nothing about military quality. Every day, you have no advantages except harming others and burying others and being shameless and shameless."

Xiaodong blurted out, I admired him very much, and what I admire even more is that he actually demoted me so useless.

"That's right. If you want to say bad things to me, I have no big objection, but can you think about it? I'm in front of you now, don't say it in front of me, right?"

"I'll tell you, see what kind of quality they are, see what kind of quality you are, and study hard."

After saying that, Xiaodong pulled the monk and said, "Come on, I need to have a drink with you today, because I have a close friend in the sea and are close to each other. If I don't happen to be practicing recently, I will have to get drunk with you tonight."

"Squad leader, you are so kind. I also feel like you when I see you. I have a thousand cups of wine when I meet my close friend. But the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. We don't pay much attention to it. There are opportunities in the future. I have eight months left."

"So too, let's go have a drink first."

In this way, I watched Xiaodong pull the monk into the workshop with his hands, leaving me confused.

The moment the monk left me, I saw him look back at me and smiled. The smile on his face was so slim and slim. I vaguely saw this expression, which was very similar to the expression he had when he hugged Jun.

Is this still my honest, cute, honest and honest monk?

In addition to cultivating professional skills and military military qualities, can this Marine Corps also cultivate its mind?

So I was depressed and I spent that sleepless night.

...

After the monk came for a day, we gradually got used to having a friend who was a Marine Corps who came to help with the boxing.

Everyone found it very strange to those who came out of the same barracks, one went to the Marine Corps and the other was the main artillery here.

Everyone looked at the monk's expression, and they looked at me with admiration, and the expressions they looked at me were - how could a monk be in the same barracks as you?

At that moment of reasoning, I was deeply shocked, so I roared: "Don't always look at me like this. Have you ever considered that I am not the only one on our ship in the same recruit camp with the monks? Isn't there Zuo Sheng? You can despise Zuo Sheng!"

After I said this in my heart, everyone thought it made sense, and then Zuo Sheng became depressed. He was obviously not in the same department as the monk, why did so many people ask him to compare today?

...

I have said before that Acan is a person who likes to practice muscles very much.

As for the reason, you should remember it. He is so that the idiot can reason with him calmly.

The monk agreed with his point of view, so he asked him: "I think so too. When I went to Shaolin Temple with muscle training, I mainly tried to reason with the idiots. So have you succeeded now?"

Acan nodded and said, "I have solved it. There is only one 99% of the idiots left in our brigade."

Then the turtle man turned to look at me.

It’s okay if Acan looks at me. We have known monks for many years. For Acan, your new friend, you turned to look at me. What do you mean?

The monk sighed long, patted Achan on the shoulder and said, "My muscle training speed is far from keeping up with his growth!"

"Why!!!"

This sigh was not these two people, but the sigh made by the entire gun department when they gathered at the dock.

I really wanted to jump into the sea at that time.

...

Then Achan began to ask about the training process of the Marine Corps.

Not only Achan is concerned about this topic, but we are actually very concerned about it. The Marines are already the strongest troops in the Navy, and all the soldiers are from this troops, so we really want to know what kind of training methods can cultivate a qualified Marine Corps soldier.

But the answer given to us by the monk was a bit shocking to me.

The monk said to us at that time: "Actually, it's not as perverted as you think, but our training is a bit unreasonable. For example, when I was assigned to the group, in addition to regular training, there are also some things to do when I went in. In addition, newcomers who just entered must have one step to chop wood."

"Chop... wood?"

We were shocked to get this answer. It seems that this has nothing to do with being a soldier, right?

The monk thought about the wording carefully and said to me: "That's right. Maybe not every unit has this program, but our Marine Corps will formulate different plans and choose the most appropriate training plan according to personal circumstances. Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't chop wood. You can use butterfly swim instead. But I don't know butterfly swim, so they asked me to use butterfly chop wood instead. Why do we need to learn butterfly swim or chop wood? It's because we have wrong daily force habits."

"What the hell is this?" I looked at the monk with a confused look on my face.

Xiaodong kicked me to the side and said to me, "Listen, don't talk, as if you understand what you said."

"I only hear the new people laugh, and the old people cry. You are so fast that you are bored with the old and tired of the old." I stretched out my long tongue and erupted spiritual venom at Xiaodong. However, Xiaodong, who had been tortured for more than a year, has gradually developed antibodies to my toxicity.

Xiaodong ignored me and turned his head to look at the monk and smiled, "Don't pay attention to this fat man, you continue."

"Oh, that's right. Most people use their wrists or shoulders to exert force, but in fact, such exertion will damage your joints, so the real exertion should be to use the back muscles."

"Oh! So that's it!" Everyone suddenly realized.

Then the monk said with a look of surprise: "So you already understand why you chop wood?"

"I don't understand!" Everyone spoke in unison.
Chapter completed!