For the next week, Su Mian was so tortured by Cao Wei that she didn't even recognize her own mother.
What can she do
Who makes her a weakling now
"Su Mian, faster, faster!"
"Su Mian, do another 200 squats."
"Su Mian, 1,000 leap frogs!"
Cao Wei's voice follows Su Mian like a shadow. No matter what Su Mian does, she can always find the fault.
However, Su Mian knew that Cao Wei was demanding according to the highest standards, and she had no room to refute.
She must become stronger as soon as possible.
"Instructor Cao is so outrageous. Why is he so critical of Su Mian when she does her moves!"
"It's just that I just did 100 squats. When Su Mian comes, it will be 200. My physical strength is not as good as hers, okay?"
"Perhaps she really wants to train Su Mian to be the best soldier."
"If you practice this way, you will be disabled!"
At this time, Su Mian was holding on with one breath. She told herself that she had to persist. She could not fall in front of Cao Wei and let her look down on her.
Su Mian gritted her teeth and continued the rest of the leapfrog, "501, 502, 503..."
Cao Wei looked at Su Mian with dull eyes for a moment. She originally thought that Su Mian was just a good-looking vase, but it turned out that she was still a bit tough in her bones.
She has trained several batches of new recruits, and she has encountered all kinds of thorns and ruthless characters. There are not many people like Su Mian who know that her requirements are too strict, but still carry them out without complaining.
After a while, Su Mian was sweating profusely, but her eyes were firmer.
For a moment, Cao Wei suspected that she had seen it wrong. The look in her eyes just now looked too much like the big devil!
But, so what, the determination in his eyes doesn't mean anything. Next week's assessment is the key.
The boy over there also cast his gaze.
"Su Mian has been practicing like this for several days. Is it really okay?"
"Instructor Cao won't avenge himself publicly, right? This isn't training, it's just punishment!"
"If I were Su Mian, I would have given up my choice a long time ago. How can I have different tastes for the same person?"
Zhao Long turned his stern gaze over, and the boys finally closed their mouths.
"What, are you envious or jealous? Being able to impress Cao Wei is a skill in itself."
Zhao Long was also puzzled. This was the first time he saw Cao Wei training someone like this. I even went to him that day to ask him for advice, which was quite interesting!
Apparently, it’s not just about dealing with a love rival!
Then, he had to work harder, "Everyone has it, 200 push-ups."
Then there was a burst of ghostly cries and howls from the boys. In order to strengthen their training, Zhao Long specially hired five special forces to train with him.
While they were doing push-ups, these five people sat on their shoulders.
That taste...
I really want to lie down and can't get up.
At the end of a day's training, every step Su Mian took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every bone in her body felt like it had been broken and reattached.
The same goes for muscles. Even a mouthful of food has to be chewed several times.
During this period of time when Wei Zhenhui was away, Su Mian still went back to the dormitory to stay every day, and even took Wenwen out to be her sparring partner.
"Two thousand benevolence points, and I won't accompany you even if I'm short of a young master." Wenwen asked for money and asked for twenty-five or eighty thousand yuan. Su Mian especially wanted to slap him in the face.
However, there were still others to ask for. It happened that she had saved 2,000 from the last surgery, so she gave it to Wen Wen directly.
When Wenwen saw the value of benevolence, his face burst into laughter, and he turned into a sparring partner for a second, "How to practice? Master, you have the final say."
"Hit me!"
"What?"