Different dimension red alert world

In the red alert world, Wang Ling couldn't hear Uncle Hei's voice, so he simply calmed down and took the time to regain his strength. The rest time given to them by the instructor was not too short this time. When they gathered again, Wang Ling had some strength to move around.

However, this was not enough. The next project turned out to be Wang Ling’s Impression of the Chinese Army’s single and parallel bars moves!

This sport exercises the strength and coordination of the whole body. If Wang Ling had memorized the movements in normal times, he would have been able to complete it, but now, it was really difficult for others.

Of course, he was not the only one who was stumped. Many of his other comrades who were training together also had bitter expressions on their faces.

But the instructor didn't care about this at all. He personally demonstrated a set of standard movements, and then assigned people one by one to start the training.

During the exercise, this group of people often made fools of themselves and their movements were not standard. However, many people failed to hold on firmly and fell directly from the horizontal and parallel bars.

Among them, Wang Ling was naturally included. Those actions seemed simple, but with Wang Ling's current physical condition, it was too difficult to complete them. But the instructor insisted on this matter and everyone had to grit their teeth and complete a set of standard movements before they were allowed to let go, and Wang Ling was not immune.

On the horizontal and parallel bars, Wang Ling fell countless times. It took him more than half an hour to complete this exercise alone.

On the training ground, there were not many horizontal and parallel bars. The fifth company's training for this sport was completed, and the world of red alert was already declining. This hard day's training was finally over.

When the fifth company gathered together, it looked a little funny on the surface. Many people had bruises and swollen faces. Wang Ling knew it was okay, but he didn't fall on his face, but there were many bruises on his body.

After a few slogans, the team finally disbanded and went to the canteen. But Wang Ling was now exhausted, dizzy and nauseous, and had no appetite for food, so he simply returned to the tent alone.

At the end of the day's training, Wang Ling was really fed up with the environment here. He was about to contact Uncle Hei to leave, but suddenly there was a series of footsteps outside the tent, and then someone walked in. Wang Ling took a closer look, and it turned out to be... His devil instructor!

Seeing this instructor, Wang Ling was startled, fearing that something else would happen to him.

However, this time the instructor was really not here to embarrass him. He smiled and pressed his hand: "Don't be nervous. Just sit down wherever you want. I'm not here to show you the dignity of an instructor."

Wang Ling glanced at him suspiciously, but did not refuse. He sat on the bed unnaturally and said nothing.

The instructor also found a place to sit down and looked around at the situation in the tent.

Wang Ling also took the opportunity to observe the instructor. According to Uncle Hei's settings, the instructor was a Chinese, with short curly hair and a thin camouflage military uniform, which outlined his strong body.

The instructor's eyes were as resolute and sharp as his face. He glanced at the tent, then looked at Wang Ling with a smile and asked, "Kid, what's your name?"

After all, there are too many people training, and he can only remember code names, names, etc. It all depends on personal interests.

Wang Ling didn't hesitate and answered his name immediately. The instructor nodded and asked, "Wang Ling, kid, do you know that just because of the running event in the morning training, you are among the entire recruit team?" A unique nickname?"

"I know. The worst in the whole army." Wang Ling looked a little sad. He heard this title during lunch. How could he feel better about being given such a title?

But the instructor didn't seem to care at all. He changed his cruelty during the day and smiled very kindly and confidently: "Kid, do you care about this title?"

Wang Ling remained silent, but the instructor said: "Haha, actually, according to my standards and your physical ability, I kicked you out of the military camp after running, but do you know why I kept you?"

"I don't know." Wang Ling replied with a frown.

The instructor snorted, his expression quickly became serious, and he said earnestly: "You are in poor physical condition, but you have extraordinary perseverance! This world will not sympathize with the weak, but it will respect everyone who works hard! With this kind of perseverance, the worst in the army will one day become the strongest in the army! I firmly believe this!"

"The strongest in the whole army." Wang Ling muttered these words and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Before he could ask any more questions, the instructor had already stood up and was about to leave. However, when the instructor was about to walk out of the tent, he paused again, turned around and said to Wang Ling: "That's right, kid, I punished you by running five kilometers during the morning training, but you didn't remember that you ran at that time. How far is it? In fact, by the time you were semi-conscious, you had already run a full six kilometers."

After saying that, the instructor finally walked out of the tent without any explanation.

He left, but Wang Ling was confused: What kind of situation is this, a full six kilometers? ! Wasn't it promised to be five kilometers? Why didn't you stop me at the end and let me run an extra kilometer?

The others were not punished and only ran three kilometers. Wang Ling was better here, twice as much as the others! Wang Ling found it difficult to accept this comparison for a while.

It happened that at this time, Uncle Hei asked again: "Boy, are you planning to come back to settle the score with me?"

After spending this time together, Uncle Hei already understood Wang Ling's temperament.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the sound, Wang Ling calmed down, gritted his teeth and answered in his head: "That's right, let me go back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden change in Wang Ling's mind, and then he returned to the transfer station of the different-dimensional system, and Uncle Hei still looked at Wang Ling with that playful smile.

But Wang Ling was not happy anymore: "Hey, Uncle Hei, after all this fuss, the gift you mentioned is six kilometers long!"

Uncle Hei is also quite thick-skinned: "The instructor only arranged five kilometers for you. You ran the extra mile yourself. No one is to blame."

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Wang Ling was speechless for a while, and after being depressed for a long time, he complained: "Why didn't you stop me after running enough?"

Uncle Hei disagreed: "Why did you stop me?"

"I'm so tired after one kilometer. Five kilometers will kill me. After six kilometers, do you think I've become like a bear?" Wang Ling asked angrily.

"Hahaha" Uncle Hei had laughed enough: "Boy, without this experience, would you believe that you could run six kilometers in one go?"

Wang Ling answered matter-of-factly: "I don't believe it even if I kill you."

Uncle Hei added: "That's okay. During the recruit training, you are allowed to grow to the limit. As long as you don't run to death and run for a while, there will be no harm."