910: C910 Zhang Bing and Ma Wei

C910 Zhang Bing and Ma Wei

2Li Liang, Zhang Bing, Liu Ran

At this moment, a whistle resounded throughout the entire training grounds.

"Brother Yue, it's time to gather. Let's hurry over."

Mo Ran said as he ran towards the position of their team.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Haven't you eaten! "

The various instructors also walked out of the sheds, scolding and blowing their whistles all the way.

Thus, Yue Feng also quickly walked over.

Their team was called Third Company Second Platoon, and there were 25 boys in it.

The positions of each person were arranged according to the dorm list. However, because Ouyang Feng and Xie Dongkai had applied for leave, there were two people in the sky.

"Everyone move faster, what about you? Is your leg broken!? "

Their instructor, Zhang Bing, shouted at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng didn't pay much attention to this and quickly walked over to his seat.

Naturally, he still had to give some face to the military instructors in order to participate in the military training.

"Enough, why are the two seats over there empty? Who's not here? "

Zhang Bing said, and then looked through the list in his hand.

"Instructor, they're on leave."

Mo Ran said softly.

"Did I let you speak!"

Zhang Bing's face suddenly darkened.

Mo Ran was scared to the point that he even shrunk his neck. Everyone was also frightened by this sudden move.

"You have to type a report before you speak, do you understand?"

Zhang Bing shouted.

"Reporting..." Report to instructor, I understand. "

Mo Ran said.

"Hmm, alright. You're learning quite quickly."

Zhang Bing nodded and closed the list.

"Take up the seats first. Give them up when they come back."

He already knew that it was Ouyang Feng and Wang Lin.

As a result, the team adjusted itself.

With this adjustment, Li Liang, who Yue Feng had noticed during the earlier meeting, stood beside him.

The two of them looked at each other without speaking.

"Now, let me formally introduce you. My name is Zhang Bing, and I'm your military trainer for this month. Our team is called the 3rd Company 2nd Platoon. Every one of you is my soldiers, you're all from the 3rd Company 2nd Platoon … "

Zhang Bing walked around the group, with his head held high, and said confidently.

It had to be said that as someone in the initial stage of the Dark Jing realm, he was quite imposing.

"Don't move! Did I let you move!? "

Zhang Bing suddenly turned his head and shouted to one of them.

"Sorry …" Teach... "Instructor."

The man was startled and immediately bowed his head in apology.

"Have you typed in the report? Did I let you speak!? "

Zhang Bing stared at him coldly. His eyes looked as if he was about to eat someone.

"Reporting..." "Report."

He was scared to the point that his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look straight at Zhang Bing.

"Alright, today, I'll give you guys some memory. You've just come out of high school. Don't even think about going to college. Especially some people, who do not obey the rules, contradict the teachers, and contradict the leaders. "

Zhang Bing said, as he looked towards Yue Feng.

Naturally, he believed in Mu Lin's words. Hence, in his heart, he secretly 'nurtured' Yue Feng.

After the introductions were done, the formal training began.

On the first day of military training, all they did was stand in the military position and stop their transitions.

Therefore, from the start, Zhang Bing had made them stand for half an hour in a military posture.

To Yue Feng, this was naturally not difficult at all. However, for those who had weak bodies, especially those with delicate skin like Mo Ran, it was naturally a great torment.

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