hunting song

The so-called tactical class is a class with tactics as the main training content.If you use playing games as an analogy, the phalanx class is the normal mode, and the tactical class is the hell mode.

"Soldiers in the tactical class, you are the elites carefully selected by the coaches to represent the image of the troops of Shangfu University, so you must perform well in this military parade, and rehearse well from now on! Do you hear me?!"

"I heard--"

Gongsun Lu stood on the far right of the team, looking in shock at the students around him who were as tall and burly as him, all of them were fierce men like Feng Feihuan, it seemed that the tactics class really had a good reputation.

"Gongsun Lv, Second Class, Second Company!"

"Ah? Here!" Gongsun Lu realized and stood up straight.

The mighty instructor walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder solemnly: "On behalf of the instructor team of the Shangfu Military Region, I would like to appoint you as the squad leader of the tactical squad. From now on, you will be responsible for the supervision of these 15 players." Life and death! Do you know?!"

Gongsun Lu was stunned for a second, and then saluted cleverly: "I know the instructor! I will swear to be loyal to the army to the death! I have to protect the safety of my brothers even if I go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!"

"Very good!" The instructor nodded with satisfaction: "Then today's first item is to go around the playground 10 times!"

"No problem!" Gongsun Lu replied confidently. He and Lian Heng even ran 50 laps, and 10 laps is nothing short of trivial.

However, what the instructor said in the next second made him disillusioned: "This run is a weight-bearing run. No one puts sandbags on each leg. Go now!"

Gongsun Lu was heartbroken while running, dragging several kilograms of sandbags on his feet, and as the squad leader, he still had to keep his steps stable, no matter how many laps he had physically, it was a bit difficult.

When he was sweating profusely, he suddenly saw a few people carrying camera equipment coming from the playground, one of them was Li Jinsha.

Even though he was tired, Gongsun Lu still waved to him and said with a smile, "Hi, dead ladyboy~"

Li Jinsha was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Gongsun Lu to say hello, and then he also laughed: "Do you still have the strength to wave? Run your steps well."

"Yes~" Gongsun Lu pretended to be relaxed and saluted.

"Phew, Squad Leader Gongsun...you and Senior Li Jinsha have a very good relationship..." the students in the tactical class behind panted.

"Huh, that's right...you dare to call him a nickname...you're not afraid of being photographed to death..." another student who was also very tired asked.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of him..." Gongsun Lu coughed twice, and encouraged him: "Brothers, don't talk too much, save some energy, there are three more laps! Let's rush—"

The 10 tortured laps were finally finished, dragged down the sandbags, followed by 250 push-ups and 60 single-leg squats in place, as well as countless belly jumps and sprints.

"Come on, comrades! Today is the first day as a warm-up! Hold on!" The instructor whistled and said: "Next, let's practice lying down, please watch my movements—"

As he said that, he made a good move, and threw his flesh and blood to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust with a bang.

The students immediately followed suit, and their skin and flesh ached from the sand on the ground. Everyone had abrasions on their arms to varying degrees.

"Hiss! Damn..." Gongsunlu felt that the skin on his arm must have been peeled off from the rubbing, and grinned in pain, wanting to curse, but seeing that the other students around him were very quiet and forbearing, he was too embarrassed to explode.

"Get up and keep doing it!"

"Bleeding is normal for injuries! You have to learn to support your body with your wounds, and use your flesh and blood to hit the gravel, you know?!"

"Persevere! When your wounds heal and your skin thickens, you won't be afraid of such scratches!"

Plop, plop, plop.

Gongsun Lu gritted his teeth in pain, and greeted God a hundred times in his heart. Just as he was about to explode and yelled that the young master would quit, he suddenly saw Li Jinsha coming with a SLR camera, and was passing them one by one. shoot.

Immediately, all kinds of desires to scream pain were suppressed again, Gongsun Lu swallowed, his face was stiff and his eyes widened, he looked at the camera brightly, and put on a look of "this pair of young masters is really trivial" expression.

"Hey, the class monitor is very nice, with a very serious expression! Very positive attitude! Very nice!" The instructor with a southern accent saw it and praised: "Everyone wants to learn from Gongsun Lu, do you hear that?!"

"Yes!"

Gongsunlu wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart, feeling like being forced to go up the Liangshan Mountain, but in the end he gritted his teeth and threw himself down 100 times.When he got up, he was already dizzy, and he raised his arm to see that there was a large bloodstain.

He looked at the bleeding arm in disbelief, and then looked around at other people with the same uncomfortable expression, and they were all panting like goldfish, exhausted.

"Okay, comrades go back to bandage at noon, let's continue in the afternoon."

noon.

After finishing his meal, Gongsun Lu sat in the shade of a tree downstairs in the staff dormitory with a banana in his mouth, watching the students coming and going in a daze.The tactical class dormitory is on the ground floor of the staff dormitory building. There are small single rooms with private bathrooms. The decoration is average, but it is much better than the pig cage-like dormitory.

"Cousin, aren't you taking a nap yet? Let me see your arm." Lian Heng came over and sat next to him, and began to lift his sleeves to check.

"Hengheng, I really want to die." Gongsun Lu suddenly threw himself on his shoulder and shouted.

"Then stop practicing," Lian Heng patted him on the shoulder and coaxed, "You apply for a serious injury, and come to the logistics department to wash vegetables and cook with me every day, how easy it is."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

As soon as the two of them hugged each other, the girls who passed by were not calm again.

"Look at the trough! A cult has appeared!"

"Who the hell can tell me why Heng Xiaoshou's expression is so doting! I'm blind——"

"Damn it, I'm going to climb the wall! I'm going against the wall! Save me!"

The already riotous noon became even more riotous.

"I said who was yelling there, it turned out to be the young master Gongsun." At this time, Li Jinsha came over with the prepared rice, and Ye Huaiyang was beside him.

"Why did you come here, dead monster?" Gongsun Lu immediately got up from Lian Heng's shoulders, pretending to be indifferent: "I'm just complaining, this tactical team doesn't treat people as people! Training and training, How can anyone hurt anyone?!"

"The tactical class is very hard." Ye Huaiyang nodded: "I remember that Ah Jin was sweating profusely and injured every day during training, but the subsequent performances were very successful."

"It's just... eh, what did you say to cousin? The dead ladyboy was in the tactics class back then?!" Gongsun Lu looked Li Jinsha up and down dumbfounded: "Hey, it's impossible! With this body..."

"How can it be impossible?" Li Jinsha sneered: "I'm not like you, I would cry for my father and mother on the first day, but you don't have to practice if you don't want to. Anyway, the tactics class will lose a few people at the end of each year."

"Who is crying father and mother! I am advocating human rights, human rights!" Gongsun Lu slapped his thigh in protest.

"Got it," Li Jinsha took out an apple and stuffed it into his open mouth: "Master, eat the apple well, let's go to the meeting first."

"Hmm..." Gongsun Lu took out the apple in his mouth, stared at the distant figure unconvinced, and stood up after thinking about it: "I don't believe it! How can this tactical class treat me?" of?!"

"This is just like my cousin!" Lian Heng imitated the way he patted his thigh: "Up up up up up up!"

"BOOM! Shakaraka!" Gongsun Lu was encouraged to sway from side to side again, but the wound on his arm began to grin again.

So Gongsun Lu spent the next few days training in hell.

Running with weights, push-ups, squatting on one leg, rolling tires, jumping through fire hoops, crawling on muddy ground, charging with a stab gun, nothing is impossible but unexpected.Every day, I ran to a hideous expression, my stomach was churning, I lost my appetite to eat, and I didn’t care about the taste of the stuffed food. Sometimes the bruised joints and abscessed wounds were so painful that I couldn’t sleep.

Some students vomited, and everyone had strains to varying degrees, and the number of people changed from 15 to 9.

Gongsun Lu was in the best condition among them. He didn't vomit or have serious strains, but he was tossed until he almost peeled off a layer of skin.

"Alas... there are three more days."

That night, he was lying on the bed, and the unhealed wound was so painful that he couldn't sleep because of turning over.

Knock, knock, the door sounded.

Gongsun Lu wondered who it was, subconsciously said: "Hengheng? The door is unlocked."

"Heng what Heng, it's me." Li Jinsha pushed the door open with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Do you two date every night?"

"I haven't had it these few days. Why, I'm jealous of you." When Gongsun Lu saw him, he grinned and hooked his hands: "Come here."

Li Jinsha rolled his eyes, walked to his bed and sat down, took out a dose of ointment from his pocket: "Put this on the wound, it will heal faster."

"Huh? Japanese products, when did you get them?" Gongsun Lu straightened up and took them over to look at them.

"Someone sent it from outside." Li Jinsha looked at his bruises of various sizes, and his voice slowed down unconsciously: "I also applied this last year, and it healed very quickly."

"Yo? It seems that the dead ladyboy really cares about my young master." Gongsun Lu raised his eyes and smiled at him.

"Stop talking nonsense, lie down." Li Jinsha snatched it over, pressed him on the bed and began to smear it.

"Ouch~ The sun is coming out from the west, and the dead ladyboy actually wants to apply medicine for the young master~"

"Shut up, I'm afraid you are not big or small, and you squeeze too much to waste my medicine." Li Jinsha said firmly, and gently pressed Gongsunlu's wound with his hand.

Gongsun Lu giggled, looking at him with a pair of dark brown eyes.Li Jinsha noticed his gaze, his heart trembled, and his face changed unconsciously, but fortunately, he couldn't see it in the dim light.

When the painting was finished, Li Jinsha stood up stiffly: "Okay, you go to sleep, I have to edit the film."

"Hey~ why are you going, do you want to accompany me?" Gongsun Lu quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and tore it off again: "At least wait until the young master falls asleep, just take it off, take it off~"

Perhaps it was because of his hard training these days, Li Jinsha rarely protested, so he quietly sat back on the side of the bed, looking at Gongsun Lu with complex meanings in his dark eyes.

"Well, that's good..." Gongsun Lu moved contentedly, and closed his eyes next to his waist: "I remember when you came to my little master's house when you were young, we were like this..."

"Just sleep when you sleep, don't talk so much nonsense." Li Jinsha's eyes flickered, and he whispered.

When Gongsun Lu heard this, he obediently shut up, stared at the finger wrench in his hand for a while, then closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.

And Li Jinsha made sure that the other party was asleep, so he got up lightly and went out quietly.