One month.
This is the 'devil time' that every reservist of the First Reserve Battalion has to go through. According to the words of the freshman chief instructor, Instructor Zhou Bai - 'This is a process from ordinary to extraordinary. It seems incredible, but in fact The whole thing is very simple, just break it down and rebuild it'.
Yes, the whole idea is to break and rebuild.
For example, in previous civilizations, if a weak boy wanted to become a muscular man, all he needed to do was strength training.
Extreme compounding can tear the tendon, and then replenish it with a large amount of protein to re-grow the tendon, and the re-grown tendon will become thicker. Using this as a framework, the muscle will gradually take shape.
Sounds like a simple thing.
But when Tang Ling and his seven new warriors faced each other, it was like hell-like torture.
The 'devil time' of the 1st Reserve Battalion was never a joke.
In this closed camp, you only have 6 hours of sleep every day, and the rest of the time for eating, personal cleaning, including the 'three emergencies', are all concentrated in 40 minutes.
What time is left? Train, train, train.
It's not a complicated training, everything is the most basic thing, but it is also the most crushing training.
Get up in the morning and run with a weight of 50 kilograms for an hour.
After completion, there is a lot of strength training, no unnecessary movements, all core training, such as weight-bearing squats, deadlifts, bench presses, and planks.
After that, there is cardiopulmonary function training, variable speed extreme running, and various jumps.
Next, there is repeated strength training, still focusing on large core training.
After this training, there will be a rest period of less than ten minutes, and aerobic training based on swimming will begin.
Finally, there's agility training, the most shameful of all, where you have to run between suspended hardwoods swinging at the same time and complete ten cycles within a specified time.
Andy, the little man, completed this training relatively easily, while the others all suffered from bruises and swollen faces.
With this amount of training, even the most professional athletes and the most powerful special forces would be overloaded in pre-civilized times.
However, this is only the beginning.
The 'devil's time' leaves no room for breathing. Its burden will increase every three days, either due to changes in load, distance, or the number of swinging hardwoods.
Here, there is no such word as rest.
You have only two choices, keep up or be eliminated.
At this point, no one is willing to admit defeat. At least with one day left in this 'devil training', everyone is up to standard.
Of course, the training results are also amazing.
At least now Tang Ling could carry a hundred kilograms of weight on his back as if nothing had happened, maintain a speed of twenty kilometers per hour, and run for seven or eight hours.
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"It took 56 seconds, and the evasion success rate was 92%. It passed the test." Instructor Bai Bai held the stopwatch and read out the results of Tang Ling's agility training.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of relaxed conversation around him.
According to the rules of the day, agility training is the last training of the day. After the end, each new soldier will receive a professional muscle relaxation massage and ice water bath.
to reduce muscle soreness the next day.
At that time, there would be howls like "killing pigs" in the camp, even the most gentle girls, Wei An and Christina.
The techniques of professional masseurs are good, but when tired muscles are massaged vigorously, the sour and refreshing taste is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.
Not to mention the 'extreme enjoyment' of taking a shower with ice water.
But compared to devil training, this is still a time that people look forward to. Even if it hurts a little, the relaxation afterwards is extremely wonderful.
What's more, after that, whether it's dinner or sleep, it's the most enjoyable thing of the day, isn't it
"Tang Ling's 92% evasion rate is only one percent worse than Andy's. It's amazing." In a regular life, nothing new actually happens. The daily results are what everyone talks about. focus.
Tang Ling's progress was dazzling. In terms of endurance, he was only inferior to Auston and Amir. In terms of speed, he was only inferior to Andy, Yu, and Amir.
As for strength, he is almost equal to Amir and inferior to Auston and Yu.
Taken together, everyone thinks that Tang Ling is very good and has the best overall performance.
After all, Amir is a genius.
Auston and Yu are both geniuses. Even if they are not as good as Amir, their family's support makes their foundation better than others.
Therefore, when Tang Ling was the last to finish agility training, the straightforward Christina couldn't help but praise Tang Ling.
Rather than dazzling geniuses, what everyone would rather see are the miracles created by 'ordinary people'.
Faced with Christina's praise, Tang Ling just pursed his lips shyly.
Auston spat in dissatisfaction and shouted loudly: "Christina, you must have fallen in love with this little guy, right? If you have the guts, let him come and break arms with me. I'm waiting for you at any time."
Christina rolled her eyes at Auston, this pushy guy who always showed disdain for everyone's good results.
Yu quietly leaned against a tree and tossed a dagger repeatedly. He was still a little slurred in speech, but this did not prevent him from taunting Auston: "When will your evasion rate reach 90%?" What? Alston?"
This is a sore point for Auston. His agility is almost the worst. When Yu overcame him, Auston was speechless. He couldn't help but shouted in anger: "Yu, do you want to fight alone?"
"We're always waiting." Yu said nonchalantly.
At this time, Instructor Platycodon interjected nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, feel free to challenge me one-on-one. I like young men with unlimited energy, so you two should also increase the amount of training, right?"
This sentence caused Auston to wail, and everyone burst into laughter. Even Tang Ling couldn't help but smile.
The weather has entered midsummer. Although it is extremely hot, the red sunset also casts a layer of pale golden light on everyone in the camp, just like the burning years of youth.
A month of hard work, simple daily life, and getting along day and night brought not only rapid progress, but also a growing friendship among the seven new warriors.
Only in the teenage years can one transcend backgrounds, settle past pains, and engage in new interpersonal relationships, including Tang Ling.
He likes this kind of life, where he doesn't need to think too much, just works hard every day, and is surrounded by the pure and pure emotions of his companions despite competition.
The scars still existed, but this did not prevent the infusion of new warmth, which melted part of the iceberg in Tang Ling's heart.
I hope everyone will actively participate in the guessing plot activity. If this activity gets a response, I will be motivated to organize a cash prize event every month.
(End of chapter)