MTL - Help! After Being Forced To Be In a Love Affair, She Burst Into CP Sensation-Chapter 380 turn back
Chapter 380 turn backwards
The military training in the afternoon is even hotter.
The 1:30 set by the instructor is close to the hottest time of the day.
When Meng Huaiyin and the others went out, the sun was shining brightly, not to mention that there was no shadow in the place where they were standing.
Everyone began to sweat under the scorching sun.
The instructor was very ruthless, keeping them standing all the time, and adding time immediately if they made a small move.
This made everyone dare not move no matter how uncomfortable they were.
Until someone in the team couldn't stand it and called for a report.
The instructor's expression suddenly became serious, and he pursed his lips, "Continue."
He saw that the classmate was sweating profusely, but not pale, so he did not agree to her application.
Now I can't bear it after standing for a while on the first day, so what about the next few days?
Their military training lasted for half a month, and they wanted to rest on the first day, so what?
The instructor was stuck on time, seeing that some people really couldn't stand it anymore, so they let them rest for a while.
Many people immediately slumped on the ground, no matter how hot the ground was.
But the rest time is only five minutes. The instructor calculated it on purpose. In five minutes, he can drink water and go to the toilet at most.
But if there are many people in the toilet, five minutes is actually not enough.
Zhang Yuanyuan encountered such a situation. Looking at the long line in front of her, she felt like crying for a while.
It seems that she can't go to the bathroom in five minutes, but she can't do without the bathroom, she just doesn't know what the instructor will do next.
When she came back from the toilet, she saw the instructor standing in front of the line with a serious face.
She walked back cautiously.
"Come out!" The instructor yelled, "Who let you in!"
Zhang Yuanyuan trembled in fright, and moved out bravely.
"Why did you come back now?"
"Too many people in the toilet."
"Before answering, you must first talk about the report!"
"Report, there are too many people in the toilet!"
"Go back, the next time is not an example, and next time, run five laps on the playground."
Zhang Yuanyuan was relieved when he saw that the instructor did not punish her this time.
The four people in the dormitory exchanged a wave of glances.
Meng Huaiyin did not expect military training to be so strict that even special circumstances could not be avoided.
Continuing to practice the military posture, Meng Huaiyin stood under the sun, and she saw the girl in front of her crumbling.
The instructor is going around, correcting the posture of other students from time to time.
It happened that the instructor walked in front of them and saw the shaky female classmate.
"Stand still."
She swayed a little more.
"Put your hands straight, keep your legs straight, and don't bend your waist."
Meng Huaiyin couldn't see the girl's expression, but she felt that she was going to cry.
Her breathing was a little short, as if she had been standing for a long time, her feet moved twice unconsciously.
"Okay, you go out and go to the playground for two laps."
But the feet of people who have stood for a long time are stiff, how can they run two laps at once, so she ran very slowly.
The instructor didn't look at her again, and said to the rest of the people, "I found that the physique of college students is really poor now, even worse than when I first joined the army."
“By our usual standards, this was knocked out last on day one.”
"If this is a battlefield, you will definitely be the first to die."
"Just stood there for a while, ah! One or two are wobbly, and they can't even stand up straight. How about letting you run around a few times, and still kill you?"
The instructor's voice was loud and powerful, and the pressure was so great that no one dared to speak.
"Continue to stand, when the movement is standard, when to stop."
"Other companies have already started to learn other things, but we are still learning military posture, the speed is too slow."
After saying these words, the running girl also came back.
"What do you want to say before you come in?" The instructor said to the girl.
"Report, I'm done running." The girl said out of breath.
After running two laps, her legs were tired and sore.
"Well, let's go back to the original position."
Huang Wenwen winked at Meng Huaiyin, this instructor is too strict.
Meng Huaiyin glanced at it, don't make small moves, be careful to be seen by him.
Huang Wenwen quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to stare blankly ahead.
After standing for half an afternoon, the instructor was finally satisfied, "Next, we will learn how to turn around."
"I said turn right, you all turn right, remember, you have to take two steps, and each step must make a sound and a sense of rhythm."
"Turn right after I finish speaking, you guys have to say one or two at the same time, do you hear me?"
"heard it."
The instructor blew his whistle, "Turn right!"
"One, two."
Everyone is turning right, some are turning slower.
The instructor was not very satisfied, and turned right after going back and forth for an unknown number of times.
"Toes open, not close together."
"You can't even turn right, what else can you do?"
"turn right."
The girl in front of Meng Huaiyin turned slowly. Seeing that the instructor's anger was about to pass down, someone suddenly interrupted the instructor's casting.
"Report to the instructor, I need to go to the bathroom."
The instructor's face was dark, but he still agreed.
Since someone wanted to go to the bathroom, the instructor asked everyone to rest on the spot for five minutes. Those who wanted to go to the bathroom went to go, and those who wanted to drink water went to drink water.
Meng Huaiyin also went to the toilet. It was not the break time for other companies, so there were not many people in the toilet, so she quickly returned to the playground.
During the break, she turned on her mobile phone, glanced at the messages, and found that Xiao Nanqi had sent her dozens of messages.
When she finished reading the message and wanted to go back, it was time for a break, so she had to put the phone back.
It seems that I can only reply to him after the military training is over.
Meng Huaiyin returned to her place in the team.
The instructor was quite angry at first, but when he was interrupted like this, his anger was immediately blocked and he couldn't express it for a while.
He continued yelling to turn right.
After practicing for countless times, the result is finally much better than before.
"To the left."
The sentence "Turn left" broke the peace between the two parties.
Many students turned right directly due to inertia, and now they have stabbed the instructor's hornet's nest.
"If you are told to turn left, why are you turning right? Why, there is no distinction between left and right?"
"..."
"To the left."
The students who made the wrong turn adjusted immediately.
The instructor's expression was still very bad. He was almost done turning to the right to practice, but he didn't expect that these students would not be able to do it just by changing the direction.
"Now practice the backward turn. Remember, all turns must be completed within one step, and the middle foot cannot land."
"Use your body to spin, not your feet."
Turning left and right is relatively simple, but when turning backwards, more problems are exposed in an instant.
Many people were uncoordinated when they turned half of their limbs, and almost fell.
The instructor frowned.
"Turning backward means turning to the right. What do those people who turn to the left mean?"
"One turn to the end, do you understand, don't divide the steps!"
It is really difficult to turn backwards, and it is even worse for students with uncoordinated limbs.
Originally, the team was quite neat, but a backward turn made many students fall out of the team.
Meng Huaiyin was not very used to it at first, but after practicing a few times, he gradually mastered the technique.
(end of this chapter)