(Note: Some viewers are a little uncomfortable with Ai Ming's tragic experience in the game, and suspect that the pork ribs have a tendency to abuse. Although the pork ribs are a bit meaningful, they definitely have no intention of letting Ai Ming continue to be miserable. Therefore, if the great responsibility is given to the death, the principle of doing super heavy physical work first and not being able to fill your stomach. For Ai Ming's beautiful future, what is the hardship now? Another thing is that when Rib Rib was still playing legend a year ago, it took more than two months to get up to level 20, and was often pkated, and there was no complaints, so you can just read it. In addition, some viewers said that if the players in the game were too tormented at the beginning, this kind of game would only be played by the sadist. It is written

Too much. My reputation here is not that gamers will be abused, just like buying lottery tickets. Some people make a fortune after buying one bet, while others can't win any of them. And only a few people can win the jackpot, but why are there so many people playing? Because there is hope. In fact, after saying so much, the main reason is to cheat the number of words. When I get enough 20,000 words, I will open a column and put the things I used to online in, because it is not very safe to put the eggs in only one basket. It is best to put a few more baskets. If any basket falls on the ground, the eggs in the other baskets are still there. Although the things are a little childish, I hope everyone can support them.)

Ai Ming woke up from his sleep and looked at the situation around him. This was a large room. The large bunk bed, which could sleep at least forty people, occupied most of the room, and he slept in the innermost part of the bunk bed. There was no one else in the room except him. Looking out of the window, it can be roughly estimated that it was already evening.

Ai Ming felt a little hungry, and got off the bed and walked out of the room and saw that there was a large square outside. The loess was paved with loess and tidy, and there was no one in the square. Ai Ming was inexplicably surprised when he saw a person coming out of a room and walking towards him.

"Private Ai Ming." The soldier saluted Ai Ming.

"Here." Ai Ming was in a hurry and gave a military salute to the man.

The soldier frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Ai Ming's irregular salute. "I am the Sergeant Wang Dang, and I am your squad leader."

"Hello, squad leader." Ai Ming smiled a little hippie.

The Sergeant King frowned so hard, but he didn't say anything. "Private Aiming, now you run around the playground for five laps, and you can only eat after you finish running. Now start."

Just now, I was sighing how spectacular the playground was. Ai Ming suddenly felt bitter. The playground is so big. After running, my stomach will be hungry. There is no way, run. One lap... two lap...

Ai Ming finally had a delicious rice. Although dinner time was early, he could only order pickles for the meal, but he was already very satisfied. In reality, how delicious rice and pickles could be eaten.

Ai Ming's task for the next two days was to run. He ran around the playground for fifty laps in the morning and fifty laps in the afternoon. He could only eat after running. Speaking of running, it was very different from before, because Ai Ming's ankle was tied to Ai Ming's ankle. If he took too big steps, he might fall down. If he didn't straighten the rope, he would be mixed by the loose rope. In addition to this inconvenience, it was still very easy for him to run because no one ran away with a whip in the back. Besides, if he was tired of running, he could walk for a while.

Two days later, the new recruits reported by the barracks arrived one after another. How many people ran with Ai Ming made him very happy. It’s just a pity that these new recruits are all low-intelligent NPCs. There is no way. Although there are hundreds of billions of people playing this game, every time a new person is produced, 80-150 NPCs are randomly generated. Especially in the small soldier industry, there are even fewer people playing, and most of them are NPCs. If you want to talk to them, you must be suffocated to death. Because the intelligence of NPCs as cannon fodder is very low, most of them can only say one or two words, either "I ate a lot of food today" or "I just ate the energy pills produced by a certain company and feel energetic", etc., it’s true that when advertising is so good, I admire it, and admire it.

On this day, Lieutenant Huang gathered the new recruits together and prepared to give a speech. Lieutenant Huang stood on the temporary platform and looked down at forty or fifty new recruits. The recruits recruited this time were of good quality, and they could run horses on their arms and boats on their backs.

The only thing that I felt was that Ai Ming, who was standing at the end of the team, looked like a little chick, seemed to have a rat shit fell into a pot of soup, which was very uncomfortable. Second Lieutenant Huang secretly decided to exercise this boy who didn't like, and he couldn't ruin a good soup because of this rat shit.

Second Lieutenant Huang spent a long time thinking about it and shouted at the recruits: "You are all trash..."

The recruits looked at each other, what did it mean? How could there be no words in just one sentence? It's too short. Second Lieutenant Huang lowered his head and thought for a while, took out a booklet from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and recited like a primary school student: "You are all garbage among garbage. You come to the army not because you are the best, but because you left the **** luck, A San was out of the list, A San was out of the list. Asked: "Are you garbage?" A San replied: "No." He walked over and slapped A San a few times, asking, "Are you garbage?" A San replied: "Yes". Question:

‘What are you?’ A San replied: ‘I am trash.’ Then he said: ‘As San replied.’ A San asked all the soldiers: ‘Are you trash?’ All the soldiers answered: ‘We are trash.’ Then he said: ‘You are the trash.’ He said: ‘You are the trash in the world, but it doesn’t matter. Under my devilish training, you will become the best elite in the world. Do you have confidence?’ The soldiers answered: ‘Yes.’ I asked loudly: ‘Let’s be loud, I can’t hear it.’ The soldiers answered loudly: ‘Yes.’ I nodded with satisfaction.”

What was said and what, it was confusing to hear it. The soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what nerves were about, and Lieutenant Huang was experiencing.

Second Lieutenant Huang stuffed the booklet back into his arms and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. Because you are recruits and don't know anything, you have to start learning from the most basic things. Now go out to run, stand at attention, and run."

In the following days, Ai Ming and the recruits were engaged in intense training. They ran, stood in military posture, and compared with guns to draw, which was a bit tired, but they were better than having nothing to do in reality. So Ai Ming spent most of his time in the game except for going offline to eat and work.

"Private Ai's name."

"Come." Ai Ming pulled out the spear inserted into the scarecrow and answered reflexively with his body upright.

"What are you doing?" Second Lieutenant Huang didn't like Ai Ming no matter how he saw him. I remember that when he first saw this boy, the boy gave him a cigarette. It was a high-end product. Most people didn't have the chance to smoke it. He had a sincere affection for him. But when he smoked that cigarette, he found that there was a smell of horse manure in the cigarette. Looking closely, the cigarette was wrinkled, and what made people even more angry was that there were footprints on it, which was obviously a rag that was picked up in some corner. And behind this boy who looked respectful on the surface, I didn't know how to laugh at him as a fool. (At this point, Second Lieutenant Huang really accused Ai Ming, and Ai Ming had that heart but no courage)

"Report to the commander, I'm practicing one-step stabbing." One-step stabbing is the most basic movement in gun technique, and there are two-step stabbing and spiral stabbing. There are five basic movements of long spears, namely: stab, pick, sweep, stand, and pull. Each has its own uses. The combination of the five movements becomes a simple routine.

"Is this a step of stabbing, crooked and powerless."

Ai Ming didn't say anything, but he was very dissatisfied with what Huang said. He admitted that he had just practiced his marksmanship and was not very accurate in stabbing, but why did he lose strength? Look, it took a lot of effort to pull out the scarecrow's gun.

When Lieutenant Huang saw that Ai Ming was not speaking, he was obviously dissatisfied and became even more angry. He said, "Come on, you can shoot me."

Ai Ming is a little confused. Why do you want to stab you? You are a fool?

Seeing Ai Ming being too slow to prick, Second Lieutenant Huang became impatient, "If you ask you to prick, you will prick it. Why are you going to prick it? You can't hurt me."

Okay, you asked me to stab me. Don't blame me if I hurt me. Ai Ming used his strength to lift his gun and stabbed Lieutenant Huang. Lieutenant Huang pulled it aside, pulled the spear aside, and gently pulled it with his hand. Ai Ming felt a huge pain in his hand and couldn't help but let go of his hand. That's not all, his body pounced forward and fell to the dog's shit. When Ai Ming got up, he saw that the palms of his hands were worn out by the gun bar, and it hurt so much.

"You can't even hold a gun, how can you kill the enemy? Keep practicing, don't just be lazy." Second Lieutenant Huang glanced at Ai Ming contemptuously and walked away.

Ai Ming lowered his head in frustration. How long he had practiced for a long time? He couldn't even catch a move. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart. Why did he forget this? Real benzene. Go offline first.

Ai took off the line, took off the game plate attached to his forehead, and couldn't wait to reach a corner of the wall without any miscellaneous items. He reached out and pressed it at a corner of the wall, and quietly stretched out a device in the wall. This device is called a multi-function exerciser, which combines the methods of organs, muscles and bones to train the whole body, and can also be used to wash, sauna, shower, massage, beauty, and ease of life. It is really a must-have item at home.

It turns out that in the game setting of "Spinning the Clouds and Rain", the physical fitness of the player in the game can determine the physical fitness of the game characters. In the game, it is said that the quality of the skill is multiplied by 2 to 100 times. That is to say, if you can lift 50 kilograms in reality, then the characters in the game can lift at least 100 kilograms of things. For example, two game characters also learned a very advanced martial arts or spells in the game, and they can move mountains and fill the seas. Two people can exert energy that exceeds their own body quality, but one player is very weak and the other player is very good, the performance of the player with good health will far exceed that of the player with bad health. This setting is to remind players not to patronize the game and forget their physical exercises. Although many players are disdainful of this setting, it is very practical for Ai Ming.

In the next month, Ai Ming reduced the time to play games and spent most of his time exercising. Thanks to doing more exercises in the game, he actually persisted. (This made Ribs very envious, because Ribs are usually fishing for two days and three days to dry the net) The scientific conditioning and the assistance of sports equipment have caused earth-shaking changes in his physical condition, which is attributed to Ai Ming's original body being very weak and does not exercise regularly.

Ai Ming's identity in the game also changed, from a private to a corporal. His shooting skills have made great progress, and Second Lieutenant Huang could not defeat Ai Ming in one or two moves as before. Of course, what made Ai Ming happiest was that his monthly salary changed from 1 copper coin to 3 copper coin.

"Didi...didi...da..." Ai Ming, who had completed the training task for one day, suddenly heard the sound of an emergency assembly in his sleep. Ai Ming hurriedly put on his clothes, got off the Datongpu and ran to the playground to meet with his comrades.

After a turmoil, the team was assembled. The commander of the military camp, the commander of the highest commander, Bulasi, stood up and spoke: "My bravest soldiers, our most evil enemy, the neighboring Yasi Empire, suddenly launched the most despicable and shameless invasion on our country. We are extremely handsome, wise and decisive, brave and invincible, the Supreme Emperor Taiqing Chengdawei launched a war on the whole country. This is the best time for us to make achievements. We must use practical actions to express our incomparable loyalty and glory to the Supreme Emperor Taiqing Chengdawei. So now I announce that we should take up the swords and guns in your hands and swear to our Supreme Emperor Taiqing Chengdawei, and defeat the evil Yasi Empire, and our army will win!"

The soldiers below were enthusiastically excited and raised their swords and guns and shouted slogans: "To defeat the evil Yass Empire, our army will win..."

Only Ai Ming was shouting the slogan while thinking: "What a joke, it's all my business."

After a while, I thought again: "What is the name of this country I am in..."
Chapter completed!