Military camp, training ground.
"That skinny guy is really lucky to be able to receive personal guidance from the instructor!”
"That's right, that's right. I really don't know what kind of luck this guy has to be able to get the instructor to teach him one-on-one!”
"Hmph, with his physique, the ancient monument won't last more than a week before it leaves!”
"Tsk, it's still a week. I bet it won't last more than three days!”
A group of soldiers in the camp looked at the future American captain, Steve Roger, who was being trained by Ye Hua. Everyone's faces were filled with envy and jealousy.
Everyone in the entire army knew that as long as one was recognized by the instructor and could be personally trained by the instructor, their future could be said to be bright. If the soldier was praised by the instructor, the colonel would personally meet him.
Didn't you see that Captain George Marion was favored by the instructor and gave him a special treatment?
At that time, the other people who trained with him watched George Marion gloat and asked him to show off when he had nothing to do. Now, he had trained a lot more and suffered a lot.
However, after a month of training, George Marion jumped from an ordinary soldier who had not yet entered the battlefield to a lieutenant.
On the battlefield, he did not embarrass the instructor. He led more than 300 people and killed nearly 800 enemy troops. Then, he would be promoted to the rank of captain.
God was my witness, this had never happened before. So, at that time, everyone realized what was the fastest way to advance? That was to gain the instructor's favor.
Therefore, many people would show off their skills in front of the instructor, intentionally or unintentionally, in order to get the instructor's approval.
But now, the instructor was actually training a person one-on-one. How could they not be envious when they saw someone who could be blown down by a gust of wind?
"Hurry up, Steve. You're so slow. Do you want to die on the battlefield? Do you want to implicate your brothers who went to the battlefield with you?”
Ye Hua looked at Steve, who was crawling under the barbed wire. There was a hint of approval in his eyes, but he kept questioning him.
"No, Instructor!"
Steve Roger replied loudly.
"Since you don't want to die on the battlefield and don't want your comrades to sacrifice themselves to save you, then hurry up!”
Ye Hua said loudly to Steve.
"Yes, Instructor!"
Steve ignored the sweat on his head and the hard rocks on the ground below him. He dragged the gun in front of him with both hands and panted heavily as he crawled quickly.
He could not forget the first time he met the instructor, nor could he forget the mocking voices of the people when the instructor brought him into the military camp.
He couldn't forget the look of disdain on Colonel Phillips 'face when he first saw him. He also couldn't forget the look of shock on Colonel Phillips' face when he heard the instructor say that he thought highly of him and was prepared to give up teaching a new company and insist on one-on-one training.
Instructor Ye Hua's affirmation and praise, as well as his strong support, made Steve Roger grateful to Ye Hua from the bottom of his heart.
Ever since he was young, other than his good friend Baki, this was the first time someone with a high position and power had praised him.
This affirmation made Steve feel as if he had received God's blessing.
For this reason, he would rather train himself to the point of exhaustion than disappoint the people he respected and respected.
After climbing over the barbed wire and performing three sets of cross-country shooting training, Ye Hua ordered Steve to rest.
Hearing Ye Hua's order, Steve Roger immediately sat on the ground and panted heavily. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
Looking at Steve Roger, who was sitting on the ground and panting heavily, Ye Hua smiled and asked,""Steve, what is your dream?”
"I... My dream?"
When Steve Roger heard Ye Hua's question, he thought for a moment. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly saw the sly look in Ye Hua's eyes. Immediately, his entire body trembled.
Every time the instructor asked him about his life, his dreams, his hopes, his dreams, and so on, as long as he answered, the instructor would definitely increase his training.
En, in the instructor's words, you still have the mood to think about this up until now, which means that you haven't reached the limit of your physical strength. In that case, for the sake of your dream, let's practice another group.
Thinking of this, Steve Roger immediately lay on the ground and pretended to be listless as he muttered,""I don't know what my dream is, and I don't have the strength to think about it now.”
"Is that so?"
Ye Hua smiled and said,""Looks like your body is already very tired!”
When Steve Roger, who was lying on the ground, heard Ye Hua's words, he stole a glance at Ye Hua from the corner of his eye and secretly rejoiced in his heart."Hehe, respected instructor, you won't make me practice anymore, right? Go on, go on, quickly give the order for me to rest.”
Just as Steve Roger was secretly anticipating this, Ye Hua suddenly said,""Steve, you can't live without dreams. Everyone should have dreams."
"Since you've lost your dream and feel lost in life, then get up. Let's practice another group. I think you'll definitely regain your dream through the extra practice!”
Hearing Ye Hua's words, our future Captain America couldn't help but twitch his mouth. His originally happy heart was like a bucket of cold water.
F * ck, he had to train even if he had a dream, and he had to train even if he didn't have a dream. He even said it was to regain his dream. God, I can't live like this anymore!
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