A new day, a new beginning.

Private universities do not have the foundation of public universities, and the most obvious one is the size of the campus.

The land is not so easy to approve. Although it is all in the university town and in the suburbs, public universities can easily arrange military training for freshmen, so Ma Liang's school is not good.

The campus is so big, and the expansion of enrollment year by year is already very crowded. Military training on campus cannot be achieved. This class of freshmen needs to find another suitable training location.

The next day, the buses drove into the campus one after another.

The freshmen of the 2003 were stuffed in like canned sardines, and the boys and girls separated and were very crowded.

But everyone was excited.

The upcoming military camp life.

Wearing a military uniform, carrying a backpack, holding the handrail, shaking out of the school, the buzzing carriage, and if you are a little further away, you can't hear what you are saying. Nearby, Ma Liang heard Wang Fei discussing the conflict in the dormitory building yesterday.

"How could there be such a person? Haji, it's fine. He actually said that our Yamato nation is like this, and you are doing this. Damn, there were too many people yesterday and I couldn't get it. Otherwise, I would have to go up and kick it!"

"Maybe they were the ones!"

"Bad, TMD is just a Han nationality, okay! It's a lot of knowledge. I don't understand how this kind of person's three views are formed."

"This kind of person is called Jingji, which means spiritual Japanese. There are still many in China." Ma Liang interrupted, saying, "If there is now, it will not disappear in the future."

Wang Fei asked him: "Lao Ma, what do you think of such a person??"

This question is complicated to say, Ma Liang smiled without answering it.

He understood this anger and confusion.

When he saw photos of Japanese and Japanese elements in the Holocaust Memorial on the Internet, he was also greatly impacted.

How could there be such a person!!?

Feel incredible!

With the magic pen, when he recalled this kind of indignation, he also wanted to set a curse for these scumbags.

Later, I understood the suppression effect of time and space, but it was not implemented.

Magic pen is not only a powerful tool to change the world, but also an amplifier for desire and emotions. It is something that people will be addicted to, and Ma Liang also has an extremely inflated period.

If you feel that you are God rather than a human, you will feel superior to looking down on sentient beings and despising the rules.

But the problem is that he is a human, not a god, and even if he gets a magic pen.

…………

It was very lively along the way, and the vast convoy could not see the beginning and end.

Drive on the main road of Jiangcheng, singing and laughing all the way, and also rendering youth and vitality into the air of late summer.

The base is very far away, and we set out in the morning and arrived at noon.

Buses drove into the green military camp. The excited freshmen who had not known what would be waiting for them in the next half month. They all came to the window excitedly, looking at the pursed and empty base, talking and pointing at them.

A J-6 fighter jet parked on the lawn and displayed made them stare at it.

The bus stopped on the playground, and a group of soldiers quickly got on the bus.

At lunch time, I simply met the instructor and was taken to the canteen gate to line up.

The first meal in the military camp was very rich, with a full table of chicken, duck, fish and meat, full of weight, and each person had a bottle of Wanglaoji.

The staple foods include rice, steamed buns, noodles, pancakes, etc., which fully consider the regional taste differences of freshmen.

The instructors were kind and did not emphasize any discipline. The huge restaurant was full of buzzing like a large vegetable market.

Some people complained that the food was greasy and only put chopsticks on a few plates of vegetables. Especially for the girls, there was no movement on a large table of dishes. They used chopsticks to count rice grains one by one, which was so gentle!

Someone asked if there was any beer...

Ma Liang should eat and drink. He knew that these people would soon regret it and would miss this meal in the future.

After dinner, a large number of freshmen were taken to the training ground and formed a square team according to the order of height. The instructor came to each company and his smile changed suddenly.

The instructor roared, and the freshmen listened, and the roars came one after another, but the military posture stood in a crooked manner.

"Ma Liang!"

"arrive!"

“Get out of the line!”

"yes!"

Ma Liang strode out, turned around, and stood in front of the team.

The instructor glanced fiercely at everyone in Fang Zhengzhong, and shouted while correcting Ma Liang's posture:

"I'll say it again, let me hear it all."

"The roots of the legs are close together, the toes are separated out about 60 degrees, the legs are straight, the lower abdomen is slightly closed, the chest is naturally straight, the upper body is straight, slightly lean forward, the shoulders should be flat, slightly stretched backward, the arms are drooped, the fingers are naturally bent, the thumb is attached to the second section of the index finger, and the middle finger is attached to the trouser seam!"

"The head should be straight, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, the jaw should be slightly closed, and the eyes should be looked forward!!"

Ma Liang's posture was qualified and he stood there like a demonstration rubber pole.

The instructor went down to correct others one by one, but the movements were both rude and accurate, and he couldn't do anything right, so he slapped them up with a slap.

"Hou Mingliang!"

"arrive!"

"Look at the monkey you stand on, you are ape!?"

"puff!"

"Wang Fei!"

"……arrive!"

“Get out of the line!”

"yes!"

"You like to laugh very much, right? Okay, let you laugh enough. If I don't say stop, I won't stop. Start, laugh!!"

...

Half an hour later.

The huge sun hangs above my head, and the sunlight seems to be about to melt everyone. Everyone is sweating profusely, but no one dares to move for a moment.

Ma Liang's camouflage military uniform was also soaked, sweat blurred his vision, and his stiff body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But he had no intention of being shaken.

In the old time and space, although Ma Liang had not had time to become a superman, he had already tailored several legendary templates for himself.

Extreme agility, extreme reactions, extreme perceptions, extreme power, strong and powerful body, etc.

The career of "Master and Master" has sharpened his will, greatly explored and enriched his insights.

Now, although everything set by the magic pen is gone, his mind is still there, and his solid will has not disappeared. This little pain is nothing to him.

But if he can persist, others may not be sure.

After a few minutes, more and more people were shaking. The instructor thought that he had reached his limit and was about to give the freshmen some rest, but he fell down alone.

It's a white tree.

The instructor was very experienced and cleanly cleaned up. Bai Xiaoshu was moved to the shade of the tree to rest, watching others train.

But after only one hour of rest, I returned to the middle of the queue.

strict!

It is much stricter than ordinary military training.
Chapter completed!