One Hundred Thousand Formations Are Engraved On The Body, To Send Warmth To The Demon

He leaves now.

Those new recruits still have to turn the sky upside down?

Lin Fan, this is... broken pot?

how can he do this

Losing a meal is small.

But don't delay a company of soldiers.

Wang Hu couldn't help but want to go over and say a few words about Lin Fan.

but--

As soon as Lin Fan stepped away, his soldiers started training one by one as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Ah.

no patience.

I can't go there at this time.

This time the past to talk about him.

He said: You see, my soldiers are trained very hard, and they can beat themselves to death.

Wait for three minutes for the heat to pass before you go.

Then Wang Hu had two purposes.

While whipping his soldiers hard.

While looking at Lin Fan's soldiers.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Lin Fan has long since disappeared.

The soldiers of the tenth company are still working harder one by one.

It's really strange.

See how long you can last.

Then an hour passed.

Generally, recruits are already very tired at this time.

Take my own soldiers as an example, if I hadn't been vigorously spurring them, they would have given up their picks long ago.

Look at Shilian again.

Lin Fan wasn't there, but no one was lazy.

Another half hour passed.

The whistle sounded.

Rest in between.

The soldiers of the other companies all slumped on the ground.

Look at the tenth...

Fuck.

Are you resting?

I took the wrong medicine.

Pretend.

It must be fake.

Then another hour and a half passed.

it's time for lunch.

It's time for lunch

Definitely can't practice anymore.

Soldiers from other companies rushed to the cafeteria like starving ghosts.

Shilian only left ten.

wtf!

But fortunately, at least ten have left.

Some people can't stand it anymore.

Where there is one, there are two.

If there are ten, there will be twenty.

People are like this, and the rest will definitely not last long.

However, twenty minutes later.

The ten people who had left came back again, still carrying large and small lunch boxes in their hands.

Fuck.

Lin Fan didn't look at it again.

What about you?

Still racing against time.

At this time, the soldiers of other companies had gone to eat, but Hou Zhen, Wang Hu and his nine company commanders were still there.

They got together.

"Old Wang, this is not right, Ye.

"Three minutes is a bit long."

"Shilian must have taken the wrong medicine."

"Lin Fan began to show up, and then there was no one in the morning. We stepped up the training intensity, the soldiers were tired, and we worked harder. My voice is hoarse, but it looks like the effect

"Okay, three minutes of heat is three minutes of heat, maybe they won't be able to hold on in the afternoon.

"It makes sense, let's go, forget about it, and go to eat."

After eating, it was time for the soldiers to take a lunch break.

Then the recruits gathered on the school grounds again.

At this time, Shilian was still practicing in full swing.

None of them can understand:

"Shilian is crazy."

"I didn't work so hard in the assault training before the martial arts exam."

"We just complained about the normal training, how much perseverance they must have."

"Aren't you stupid, for working so hard, your company commander can still reward you with military merits."

"It's incomparable."

At this time, the nine commanders also came.

Not to mention the meal time, the lunch break alone is two hours.

and.

Especially when everyone else is resting and you are training.

Harder to suffer.

So they originally thought that the members of the tenth company must have dispersed.

As a result, take a look.

Their eyeballs almost protruded.

What kind of ecstasy did Lin Fan cast on them?

Time goes on.

In the afternoon Lin Fan simply didn't show up.

But this did not delay the hard training of the soldiers of the tenth company.

Hou Zhen, Wang Hu, and the others were all puzzled.

The more I think about it, the more curious I become.

The more curious you are, the more you want to.

It's heartbreaking.

In the end Wang Hu couldn't bear it anymore, and he asked He Zheng to go over and ask.

Then He Zheng strolled to Shilian's place.

Simply asked a few words.

He Zheng came back.

The expression is also very exciting.

He told Wang Hu what he had heard.

The corner of Wang Hu's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Ah Zheng, take a look first."

After speaking, Wang Hu hurriedly left.

soon.

He summoned the other eight company commanders.

He repeated what He Zheng said.

After hearing this, Hou Zhen and others called him a good guy.

"Nimma, no wonder his soldiers seem to have been injected with chicken blood."

"Two thousand military merits, let alone a group of recruits, it is also very attractive to us."

"Lin Fan is so willing, it's so inhumane."

"Thousands of calculations, it's still a bad move. We restricted him from using his military exploits to buy resources for soldiers, but we didn't expect him to play this trick."

"It's really not a foul. If you are willing, you can play like this."

"Get out, I don't even have two hundred thousand in my family."

"We are nine veterans, and we lost to a new recruit like this?"

"Don't be discouraged, until the end, it's not certain who will win.

"Yes, I will go back and strengthen the training intensity."

"Seconded."

In the following week, the decision that made the Nine Dalian Team complain endlessly was born like this.

Take a break in the afternoon, usually twenty minutes.

Shilian also took a brief rest.

Most of them rested for ten minutes.

Ok?

you rest for eight minutes

Then I rest for five minutes.

You rest for five minutes, I rest for three minutes.

Hahaha, I didn't rest, I trained for three minutes more than you...

Everyone has a hard work.

No one is far behind.

The afternoon passed quickly.

At night.

During the day training, there was no arrangement at night.

But the soldiers of the tenth company came out to train spontaneously.

Hou Zhen, Wang Hu and the other nine company commanders saw it, how could this work.

Nor can we be left behind.

Ever since.

The soldiers of the nine companies were also pulled out.

They were already exhausted.

Now being pulled out again, there was a burst of wailing.

Lin Fan, who didn't show much all day, showed up at night.

He counted the boxing strength of his company's soldiers.

A martial artist with a fist strength of 1,000 jin is a beginner.

Sanqianjin is an intermediate warrior.

Qiqianjin is an advanced warrior.

As I said at dinner tonight.

The recruits are all intermediate warriors.

After counting.

The situation of the recruits in the company (Qian Zhao) team is clear at a glance.

There are four good seedlings in the tenth company, and their punching strength is above six thousand catties.

Most of the rest hover around four thousand catties.

There are quite a few who have just crossed the threshold of intermediate warriors.

Under normal conditions.

At the intermediate warrior level.

If you can increase your punching power by two hundred a day, that's pretty good.

As for today.

The soldiers of the tenth company almost forgot to sleep and eat, so hard.

Most of the boxing strength increased by about two hundred and twenty catties.

Just press the current promotion speed.

After seven days, there are only four at most who can be promoted to high-level fighters.

Four senior warriors...

Want to win the other nine companies?

hanging.

Lin Fan himself felt very suspenseful.

This progress is not going well, hall.

Lin Fan stroked his chin.

It seems that I have to think more about it.

At this time, Zhao Yibo came back from a meeting at the regiment headquarters.

He has just entered the camp.

See this scene in full swing.

His expression was slightly taken aback.

He wondered if he had gone to the wrong place. .