There is a saying in the military: "It is better to run five kilometers than four hundred meters."

These ten-word aphorisms were heard from all kinds of veterans since Qu Sen walked into the military camp on the first day.

But this statement initially made a group of new young people who had just stepped into the military camp extremely puzzled by the tail of the millennium.

I really can't figure out that it's just 400 meters, even if I jump and jump, I can't compete with the armed five-kilometer cross-country. After all, after running down a five-kilometer, the experience of choking in my lung tube and hitting the float with two legs is really painful.

Soon as the 400-meter obstacle running training began, a large group of silly boys wearing untied training uniforms and shaving short hair on their scalp and revealing their hair to know how correct the experiences of their predecessors are.

Running, jumping, climbing, and moving, a four hundred-meter obstacle that requires the coordinated operation of each muscle in the body to complete is complete. If you want to complete it within two minutes to two and a half minutes, there is no second possibility except for fighting for your life.

The worst thing is that as long as you pay attention to the slightest relaxation of your attention during the whole process, you will not only fail to reach the passing line, but also have a great possibility of injury.

Even if you can complete it smoothly, the feeling of numbness in your mouth, loss of limbs, and convulsions in every muscle in your body will definitely make you unable to get a trace of soothing and relaxation, whether you are standing, sitting or lying.

Of course, many strange soldiers from all generations of our army have emerged, and a long time ago, I discovered the best relaxation position - dog party style.

As the name suggests, the so-called dog crawling style is to lie on the ground like a dog, supporting the body with your knees and elbows, thereby relaxing the body to the greatest extent and thereby calming the muscles that are twitching throughout the body.

Now Qu Sen is lying on the grass in this position and panting, but when he jumped into the trench before, his right knee hit him. Now he can only support his body with his left knee, and his right leg is half extended and left to one side.

Therefore, the dog party style became the "dog peeing style".

"Sanitation officer, let me see!" The instructor of the recruit company shouted in a roar.

The sanitation worker carrying the medicine box trotted over, Li Suo turned Qu Sen over and rolled up his trousers and checked his knees. He made Qu Sen move twice and concluded: "It's okay, don't delay the aisle."

"Do you know why you were injured?" The new recruit company commander who was nervously watching the situation the previous second immediately turned a tiger with his face, and his loud voice exploded in Qu Sen's ear.

"I didn't master the key points of the movement..." Qu Sen replied weakly.

"Bad!" Before Qu Sen finished speaking, the company commander exploded and pointed at Qu Sen's nose and roared: "Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm is unreasonable. I have said it many times. You use it to breathe with your ears!"

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Qu Sen's knees were relieved for a while and no longer hurt so much. He moved his right leg knee slightly, feeling that the situation was indeed the same as what the health staff said, and there was no big problem.

However, his knees were fine, Nao Ren was roaring with these few roars by the company commander. Fortunately, the instructor rescued the squad leader Liao Genzhu winked and persuaded the company commander to get rid of it.

After all, if there are so many new recruits in a new recruit company, you can't just teach one to death.

Liao Genzhu watched the company commander walk away with a smile and squatted down and patted Qu Sen on the shoulder: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Qu Sen rubbed his knees and shook his head.

"Don't always rub it when you're injured. Take a rest and get up and take two steps to move." Liao Genzhu stopped Qu Sen from rubbing his knees, then turned his head and looked at the direction of the company commander and asked with a smile: "Are you scared to ask our company seat?"

"No." Qu Sen squeezed out a smile and shook his head.

"Don't look at him being fierce, that's because he's optimistic about you. Do you know how much you ran away just now?" Liao Genzhu's typical handsome man showed a rare smile on his face.

"How many?"

"One point fifty-three!" Liao Genzhu said a little regretfully after exaggerating a number: "If it weren't for your mistake that affected the second half of the journey, and you would have no problem at all. If you didn't work hard, you would have to get one point thirty."

The 400-meter turnover is two and a half minutes, and the two minutes are excellent. If you can run into the range of one point, thirty to one point, forty, it will definitely be considered a top score.

As a recruit, Qu Sen had the opportunity to run into one point and forty, which could be regarded as having a bright future.

He suffered a little injury after a bright future, and there would always be some benefits. So when the whole company was cleaned on the weekend, Qu Sen got a light work - a clothes drying yard and looking at the clothes.

In addition to being more comfortable in the work of looking at clothes, there is also one advantage, which is that you can use the IC card phone around the clothes drying yard to your heart's content.

Under normal circumstances, I have to stand in a row to limit the number of minutes when calling home. Finally, Qu Sen will naturally not let it go. When there is only a dozen IC card worth 100 yuan, Qu Sen found that he could not continue chatting.

Because a veteran who didn't know but was a little familiar, was wearing a hat, holding a half-blank cigarette in his mouth, holding a set of training uniforms that had washed countless water at the hands of Qu Sen's "place".

The reason why I have to watch clothes drying is that one is that I am afraid that the wind will blow away, and the other is that some veterans always "accidentally" "mix" their old military uniforms or bed sheets that cannot be seen with the recruits.

Qu Sen’s work today is naturally to prevent this from happening.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?" After all, he is a veteran, and he has a black and lean body, and his whole body shows an aura of "I'm not easy to mess with", so Qu Sen shouted in a half-joking tone.

"Get out!" The veteran glanced at Qu Sen with the corner of his eyes, spitted the cigarette butt in his mouth, and reached out to grab a training uniform on the clothesline that had already looked at the number.

"Hey, squad leader, the clothes are all famous." Qu Sen quickly took two steps and grabbed the military uniform that was pulled off the clothesline by the veteran.

The veteran glared at him, and the old training uniform he was holding was thrown at Qu Sen's head. Qu Sen was about to reach out and pull it away, but his stomach hurt and he hit the clothespin behind him.

"I don't have a hint of a glance!" Seeing Qu Sen's teeth being hit, the veteran cursed hatefully, turned around and left.

Qu Sen was kicked inexplicably, and Huo Teng came up immediately. He stood up with the clothes rail, pointed at the veteran and shouted, "Stop for me."

"Get out, stupid." The veteran cursed again without stopping.

"My grass!" Qu Sen was so angry that the blood vessels on his forehead jumped straight away, and he threw away his steps and chased after him.

The veteran heard the footsteps behind him, and turned his head and cheeks to meet Qu Sen's fist.

After a muffled sound of fist touching flesh, the veteran took two steps back and was aroused by his fierceness. His expression was ferocious and he did not retreat but advanced. He grabbed the head Qu Sen's neck and fell Qu Sen to the ground with a back. Then he rode on Qu Sen's body quickly, and slapped Qu Sen's face with a slap.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!