After the military posture training, it is normal walking and turning training.
These are not easy to practice.
When walking in unison, the stride length of both feet and the swing range of the arms are all regulated.
The same goes for turning, how to lean on your feet quickly, what posture to maintain, etc.
This kind of training can be done occasionally.
But if you spend hours or even days and months training repeatedly, even a veteran will find it very painful.
This is why many veterans would rather run five kilometers than practice formation.
Not to mention the new recruits.
After half an hour of training, all their clothes were soaked, and their legs, hands, and necks were sore.
But this is just the beginning.
When they thought about having to conduct such queue training for a long time in the future, they wanted to die.
I regret even more that I came to the military academy to serve as a soldier.
"Jiang Fan, what kind of monster are you?"
Lin Tao looked at Jiang Fan as if he were a pervert: "It doesn't matter if you're not tired after training for half an hour. Why aren't you sweating at all?"
Li Hao also came over and touched Jiang Fan's clothes up and down.
It's like something that has just been dried in the sun. It doesn't feel wet at all. "Jiang Fan, does your body have the function of locking water? Even the squad leader's and squad deputy's clothes are wet, but yours is not wet at all."
"No, I'm feeling hot all over now and I'm sweating violently. What about him, have you seen him sweating in the past half hour?"
Jiang Fan just smiled lightly and said, "Maybe it's because of my special physique. I rarely sweat since I was a child."
Everyone: "..."
It’s really annoying to compare people to each other!
They practiced for half an hour and lost half their lives.
Qin Fan practiced for half an hour, just like playing.
After a simple wash, it was time for breakfast.
The half-hour training in the morning greatly enhanced their queue awareness.
Compared to the uneven team last night, the one this morning was at least passable.
But when they sat at the dining table and looked at their plates for breakfast, they were all on the verge of crying.
Isn't this the leftover dinner they had last night?
Looking at Jiang Fan and the squad leaders and deputy squad leaders, they all had hot rice porridge, side dishes, steamed buns and the like.
And theirs wasn't even hot.
Wu Haitao said: "I told you last night that the remaining food should be eaten as breakfast!"
"The army will never allow waste!"
With that said, Wu Haitao looked at the time and said, "Remember! No matter when you eat, the time is not fixed."
"It all depends on my mood."
"Now, let's start breakfast!"
After saying that, everyone started eating quickly.
Even though it was last night's meal, it didn't go rancid.
In addition, I didn’t have enough to eat, so I ran a few more kilometers and practiced queue for eight hours in the morning.
They were already starving.
Regardless of whether it was fresh or not, everyone opened their mouths and started eating.
That speed was not much better than that of the squad leaders last night.
But this time, Jiang Fan was not in a hurry.
It is true that the meal time is determined by Wu Haitao's mood, but Wu Haitao will not always be like this.
The point is, just follow the monitor's rhythm.
These squad leaders are all veterans, so they naturally know the rules here.
It's like Jiang Fan looks at the squad leader's eating speed to decide his own eating speed.
The squad leaders will also pay attention to the eating speed of the squadron leader's table.
If they are fast, they must be fast too.
It’s impossible for the squadron leader to have the nerve to say that it’s meal time when he hasn’t finished eating, right? !
Isn't this just shooting yourself in the foot?
Finally, after everyone had finished last night's meal, it was announced that the monitors and deputy monitors were still eating slowly.
The same goes for the squadron leader and instructor, who is not anxious at all.
Squadron leader Wu Haitao didn't even announce that it was time for breakfast.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"When you're done eating, wash the dishes and go back to do your housekeeping!"
"What? Are all your cups stacked?"
Wu Haitao looked at them with a slight frown.
When the freshmen heard this, they almost cursed.
When we eat slowly, we have so little time for meals.
We ate quickly, but you were not in a hurry.
Isn’t this an attempt to harm us?
But in the end they were helpless.
Who let others be the leaders...
When Jiang Fan went back after eating, he found that Lin Tao and others were still rubbing the quilt.
But the quilt and bed were still full of wrinkles.
Jiang Fan sighed slightly.
Folding a quilt is not easy.
If you want to fold the quilt into tofu blocks, it is difficult to do it without half a month of training.
"Jiang Fan, you came back just in time!"
Li Hao asked Jiang Fan curiously: "When did you make the quilt and bed? So fast? Weren't you still eating breakfast in the cafeteria just now?"
Jiang Fan said: "I folded it within three minutes of getting up in the morning. It's just that you didn't pay attention."
three minutes? !
Everyone looked at each other.
Those three minutes didn't feel like enough time for them to put on clothes, shoes, and go to the toilet.
Why is it that when we get here to Jiang Fan, they have even taken care of the internal affairs? !
Do you dare to be more perverted?
Li Hao gave Jiang Fan a thumbs up: "Jiang Fan, I have decided that from now on I will make you the fastest man in our third class!"
A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Jiang Fan's forehead.
You are "the fastest man alive!"
Your whole family is!
