The instructor responsible for training them is strict.
With Lu Weiguo's care, he paid special attention to Shi Tingyu's movements.
It was very hard to learn some kung fu, and Lu Weiguo was afraid that he would not be able to train her hard enough, so he handed her over to the art troupe for training together.
Once her physical fitness improves, it will be much easier for her to teach her some life-saving fighting skills.
The instructor looked at the people running circles on the track with bright eyes.
On the first lap it was fine, but on the second lap the gap gradually became apparent.
Shi Tingyu still maintained his own speed and breathing rate and moved forward at a steady pace.
She hasn't exercised for a long time, but she hasn't forgotten her running method.
By the third lap, some people were already dragging their feet.
On the fourth lap, several people could no longer run and could only start walking.
Only Shi Tingyu was still gritting his teeth and running.
It is certain that you will suffer a little at first, but it will gradually get better later.
Not far away, next to the 400-meter barrier wall, Lu Weiguo looked in the direction of Shi Tingyu with a solemn face, his eyes staring at her for a moment, and his brows never relaxed for a moment.
Feng Wei on the side looked at him quite interestingly and asked: "So reluctant? Then why do you ask your younger brother and sister to train? Or you can take her to practice yourself. That Xiao Lu is not a loose person."
The Xiao Lu that Feng Wei refers to is the instructor who trains new recruits in the art troupe.
Lu Weiguo said without even raising his head: "You don't understand."
Feng Wei's mouth twitched, and he realized that since Lao Lu got married, he really couldn't understand him.
Over there, Shi Tingyu finished five laps first and was walking slowly.
Instructor Lu glanced at her and nodded secretly.
Then he looked at the people who were halfway through the fourth circle, and his brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.
After a few people had finished fooling around with the five laps, Instructor Lu blew the whistle to assemble.
He glanced at a few people and said solemnly: "First of all, I would like to commend Comrade Shi Tingyu. With her amazing perseverance, she completed five laps of the 2,000-meter run. Everyone applauded!"
Shi Tingyu was embarrassed, her face turned red from suppressing it, and her social fear resurfaced again.
Fortunately, she had enough composure, and even though she was a little embarrassed, she still stood up straight with her head held high.
After praising Tingyu, instructor Lu began to criticize him.
"What's going on with you guys? You've been training for a few days. Look at how you're running? Is that running? The old lady can run faster than you!"
Several people were a little ashamed.
Their physical strength is indeed not as good as Shi Tingyu's, and they don't have her perseverance.
I originally thought that with a non-staff person as a foil, their performance today would be brighter.
Unexpectedly, the one who performed brilliantly was the newcomer.
Instructor Lu didn't care about this. He said: "Your running results this time will be invalid. You will run again in ten minutes."
Then he looked at Shi Tingyu again: "Shi Tingyu."
Shi Tingyu reflexively shouted: "Here we come!"
A smile flashed in Instructor Lu's eyes. He coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, not bad. He reacts quickly and looks a bit like a soldier. You are qualified for this run. Please rest for half an hour."
"yes!"
Shi Tingyu got the order to rest and relaxed instantly.
Seeing that they were starting to rest, Lu Weiguo came over carrying his own big teapot.
Shi Tingyu, who was sitting on the ground to rest, was a little surprised when he saw the man coming over: "Why are you here?"
Lu Weiguo handed the teapot to her hand: "We are taking a break from training. Come, drink some honey water."
She divided out a small bottle of the wild honey Tingyu got last time and asked Lu Weiguo to take it to her office to drink.
Shi Tingyu picked up the teapot and started drinking. She was sweating after running, and her throat was burning. It was time to replenish some water.
Instructor Lu and the people from the art troupe paid attention when they saw Lu Weiguo coming.
Instructor Lu knew what Battalion Commander Lu looked like on weekdays, but this was the first time he had seen him look after a child, and it was very novel.
The people in the cultural troupe were more afraid of Lu Weiguo.
Looking at the fierce look on his face, Comrade Shi was not afraid of him at all.
Shi Tingyu drank almost all the water in the teapot in one go.
Lu Weiguo raised his hand to wipe the water from her mouth and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to drink more?"
Feeling the gazes from all around, Shi Tingyu urged: "No need to drink anymore, you go to train quickly, I'm fine here."
Lu Weiguo glanced at her and finally left with the teapot.
His break time is indeed coming soon.
Seeing that she was adapting well, he felt relieved.
In the next few days, everyone finally understood what physical crushing was.
No matter what the project is, as long as Shi Tingyu participates, she can always complete it on time and with high quality.
Now Shitingyu has become their control group.
During the break these days, they would always see Lu Weiguo coming over.
The people in the art troupe don't know whether they are envious of Shi Tingyu for having such a considerate husband, or whether they should sympathize with Shi Tingyu for having such a fierce man.
But overall, their impressions of the legendary Camp Commander Lu began to change.
This man is evil, but he has a good character. You can't judge people by their appearance.
Shi Tingyu didn't expect such an effect.
Feng Wei looked at his old partner, from shock at first to numbness later.
Lao Lu's masculinity was lost in the hands of his younger siblings.
But fortunately, he did not neglect his work because of his younger siblings.
He was still relieved about this.
That day, Tingyu was running an obstacle course when she was stopped by instructor Lu.
She looked up and saw Lu Weiguo also there.
She stopped training and ran over, panting and asking: "Instructor, what's wrong?"
Instructor Lu motioned for her to ask Lu Weiguo.
Lu Weiguo took the person aside and said softly: "I need your help with something above."
Shi Tingyu raised her eyebrows in surprise. What did she have that the troops could ask for help? Is it painting?
Thinking so, she asked.
"Do you want my portrait?"
Lu Weiguo didn't expect that she would guess it.
"The matter of the last spy has been confirmed, and Wang Ming has been controlled and interrogated." Interrogation naturally requires some means. Lu Weiguo glanced at Shi Tingyu, fearing that she would not be able to hear these cruel things.
Shi Tingyu was very calm. When she was a portrait artist, she had undergone professional training and assessment.
Lu Weiguo continued, "He confessed to a person, but he had only seen half of the other person's face, and that half of the face had no obvious features to focus on, so Tuan Zhao thought of you."
"Tuan Zhao has heard that there is someone in the police station who can draw an accurate portrait based on the description. He saw that your last portrait was very restored and wanted to try it with you."
Lu Weiguo didn't know much about the imitation portrait artist, the giant panda among the police, and he had never seen such a person around him. This was the first time he heard Zhao Tuan mention it.
Shi Tingyu was obligated and she was very willing to help the army catch the spy.
"Yes, you have to meet the person specifically and hear their description to determine whether you can draw it."
