Chi Rong, who is quite professional in martial arts fighting, just now used the kneading technique of relaxing muscles and promoting blood circulation in the family martial arts to knead Wen Shuo's legs and observe it. He had already judged that Wen Shuo seemed to be fat, but in fact he had strong muscles and had strong muscles and had high flexibility in muscles and bones, which proved that his body was very strong, his skills were quick and flexible, and his qi and blood were smooth and his internal strength was vigorous. If it was really as he said, he would practice martial arts every morning every year, even if he had not participated in the ring fighting, his personal practical ability was not weak.

What's more, Wen Shuo did not hide it from them. When chatting last night, he mentioned that he had a lot of experience in street fighting. This can better cultivate a person's practical combat ability than competitions that are bound by various rules on the ring.

After laughing, Wen Shuo leaned on the head of the bed with a little bit of a big look. While looking at Chi Rong's expression and sensing his aura, he thought and praised, "Okay, Lao Liu, you have such a high achievement in martial arts practice, and it has not affected the learning of cultural knowledge. It can definitely be called both civil and military. Don't be humble in front of your brothers, saying that you won the prize in the competition and extra points for the nationality. This is the Beijing University, and you are from Jianglong. If you don't have excellent college entrance examination scores, you won't get the score for special care. Not to mention that you are still in the Department of Archaeology, not a student of sports specialty."

"That is, it's just good luck." Chi Rong scratched his head and continued to be modest in a muffled voice.

"As the saying goes, learn literature and practice martial arts with a rich man." Wen Shuo said with a smile: "You are too modest and cautious, so you say to us that you are a farmer. I believe this, but even if you are not as rich as a farmer, you can be ranked first in at least a town or town, right? It is also possible that you are richer..."

Several roommates were all staring at Chi Rong in the dark.

Chi Rong looked at Wen Shuo in shock, stunned for more than ten seconds before saying with a smile: "Boss, I really admire you. My family's financial conditions are indeed good. They have contracted more than 1,300 acres of land, and there is also a rice processing factory, a soybean purchasing station, and a soy product processing factory. The farmland that directly signed a grain purchase contract has more than 8,000 acres."

Good guy!

Kang Jinhui jumped directly from the upper bunk and held Chi Rong and shook it hard: "Damn, you are a big landlord in love?"

"Then what archaeology are you studying?" Wen Shuo said angrily with disgust.

The other three were shocked and quite confused - with Chi Rong's family background, they should not study archaeology, law, management, finance, or even education... In short, no matter what they learn, they should not study archaeology.

Chi Rong shrugged and said, "The family is big and there are many people, so I'm too lazy to fight."

The roommates couldn't understand the meaning of Chi Rong's simple words for a while. Wen Shuo was originally happy for his first attempt to observe popularity and infer the success of a person's background. At this moment, after hearing Chi Rong's words, he realized it instantly. However, as the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public, so he did not ask any more questions. In order to avoid other people's inquiries, it was time to change the topic first and said: "Lao Liu, although you have won several championships in martial arts practice, including the actual battle competition of Sanda fighting on the ring, with your personality, you should have very little experience in street fighting. To be honest, if we fight, I will definitely be inferior to you, but if you really turn against each other, you will definitely suffer the loss in the end. It's not me bragging or underestimating you, but your personality."

Chi Rong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile and admitted: "Boss, I told you to win again. I fought with someone outside twice, but both of them lost. Once, there were too many people on the other side, and the other was last spring. I was beaten by two junior high school students so much that I was beaten up because I couldn't do it at that time, but the two kids took the bricks and patted them. It was so cruel!"

"You are just too honest." Wen Shuoyu patted Chi Rong's shoulder earnestly.

"Um."

The other four looked at each other. The scene in front of them felt a little awkward and a little funny. But in everyone's inner happiness, they also developed infinite admiration for Wen Shuo like Chi Rong. The boss is not simple, he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he is diligent in martial arts training. His obese body is particularly healthy. He meditates and practices for a night, and only takes a short rest. After kneading Chi Rong for a while, he returns to normal.

He noticed the admiration of his brothers, Wen Shuo was secretly proud, rubbed his thighs and knees gently, then put on his clothes, patted his legs and stood up and said, "The great leader taught us that the body is the capital of revolution. Let's go to fitness..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have been persisting, never stopping." Chi Rong responded immediately.

Han Hui, Gao Qiushi, and Zhou Zhihua were busy getting out of bed with clothes and felt that if they didn’t exercise, there would be a big gap between them and the eldest and the eldest brother.

"Brothers, we are going to go to military training today. Should we be replenishing our energy?" Kang Jinhui said with a bitter face - he has never been so active. He often avoids morning exercises and physical education classes in junior high schools. Now let him get up early to exercise?

It's time to have a life!

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him, so he walked out with Wen Shuo as his wife.

"Hey, wait for me!"

...

Although the contact was short, the brothers in the 412 dormitory had regarded Wen Shuo as an example. They believed that the personal life mentioned in the chat of Hu Chuanhai was so glorious. Of course, Wen Shuo had something to say, but he actually didn't brag.

In everyone's mind, he is at least not a lazy person.

But there is an old saying that goes - if you don't fight, you will be recruited for three years...

The military training for freshmen at Jingcheng University this year was held at the Xiaoxinzhuang Military Training Base. The three departments of the School of Archaeology and Arts and Arts have a total of 24 people, including 21 boys, divided into two classes, and boys from the Department of History, Language and Literature, and Philosophy formed the Fifth Company of the Military Training Group. The other three girls were assigned to the 12th Company with several girls from the Department of History.

The six people in the 412 dormitory were all in the fifth shift.

The instructor in Class 5 is a 22-year-old young non-commissioned officer named Yan Liang. He is of medium height with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his figure looks tight and strong, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with clear edges on his face, strong and powerful when speaking, and full of energy!

Wen Shuo couldn't help feeling jealous when he saw such a person and secretly lamented that he had suffered all the hardships over the years, but why could he not lose weight?

Military training first was a queue practice. On the huge training ground, freshmen in camouflage uniforms kept standing attentively under the command of the instructor, rested, saluted, stopped turning, walked in step, stepped forward, squat, stood up, dressed, neatly reported, stood military posture, etc., and repeated constantly...

They are all young people. Although there are many basic movement trainings in this type of basic movement, it is not difficult and not too tiring.

It's almost noon.

Although the training intensity is not high, it is midsummer, with the sun so hot and the temperature is so high that after the morning of training, the students are already exhausted.

So they all were a little wilted.

At the fifth company gathered, the company commander Jiang Jun began to comment on the morning training and praised everyone's training attitude, but there were also shortcomings. He encouraged and hoped that everyone could train seriously, have a sense of honor as a team, and become the best in military training...

In the queue, Wen Shuo, who was too obese, was quite conspicuous as if he was a chicken, kept sweating.

Although he is in a very good physique, he is fat...it is the original sin!

While listening to the company commander's lecture, he was half-hearted and thought about the dependence and proportion of the natural five elements of the military training base in the military training base. When he first came, although he noticed that there was a difference in the natural spiritual energy of the base and the university campus, he did not find it strange, because this is a normal phenomenon. Due to the Feng Shui environment, the differences in people living for a long time, etc., the proportion of the yin and yang and five elements of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is also different.

This is actually a state of elasticity that reaches a balance between humans and nature.

But with the beginning of military training, Wen Shuo, who had a keen sense, the ratio of natural five elements spiritual energy on the training ground was constantly changing.

The change is small, but it continues.

What's going on?

When Wen Shuo was just unable to figure it out, he heard the company commander wave his hand to order everyone to disband. Then he trained for a whole morning and had such a stern radius that collapsed in an instant. The new students cheered and couldn't wait to rush towards the dormitory.

The company commander and instructors were so angry that they shouted, but they couldn't stop these guys who had just begun military training and were like free-range animals...

Queue back?

What is queueing?

Everyone wants to rush into the water room in front and take a cool shower!

Because Wen Shuo was so excited just now, he was a few steps late. He watched the guy who was already fast-legged and rushed out of the military training ground. He suddenly felt the urge to beat his chest and stamp his feet. He seemed to have suffered a huge loss. Fortunately, he noticed that the company commander and instructor were paying attention to him, so he suppressed his anger and walked towards the dormitory with his head hanging down.

Out of the corner of his eyes, the company commander and the instructor were talking together, and he raised his hand and pointed at him, as if he was giving instructions to the instructor.

Wen Shuo couldn't help but have some doubts and concerns: "Did I be seen by the company commander when I was speaking just now by the company commander, so he felt disrespectful, so he ordered the instructor to wear small shoes for me in the next military training?"

"Or, I'm jealous of my figure better than him?"

...

In addition to queue exercises, the intensity of the military training event in the afternoon increased, and the training of emergency gatherings and reorganization teams was increased.

Because Wen Shuo has good physical fitness, his performance will naturally not be bad, but he has already regretted it in his heart - he really shouldn't brag in front of his roommates, otherwise he would be lazy and backward now.

He thinks that military training is such a high-intensity job, a fat man with a height of 200 or pounds less training and resting for a while is completely understandable and forgivable.

But can you sit back if you go out?

During the break, Wen Shuo forced a smile to enjoy the praises of the brothers in the class, and secretly shed tears - not to mention that the roommates he had just met were in his hometown, and everyone who knew him knew that he was a hardworking fat man.

But only he knows that it is not hard work...

As the saying goes, "no profit can't get up early." Wen Shuo agrees deeply about this, so he worked so hard to train military affairs but couldn't make money and had to pay the food.
Chapter completed!