Looking at the joy in everyone's eyes, Yang Chen also revealed a smile.
He seemed to understand why so many people missed the life in the army.
This kind of atmosphere and mood could really infect a person.
The morning's training finally came to an end.
Soon, everyone went to the cafeteria with smiles.
Yang Chen had always been the most active in this kind of thing.
"I've finally come to my forte!"
"I can't compete with you in this!”
"But I can at least beat you in terms of cooking, right?”
The thought of being able to eat a hot meal next…
Yang Chen suddenly felt that all the fatigue in his body was empty.
The group of people soon arrived at the canteen.
He had to admit that the food in the canteen of this base was really good.
Yang Chen followed everyone to take the iron plate and went to the food window.
Perhaps it was because of his unfamiliar face, coupled with his handsome appearance and good eloquence.
Yang Chen's plate was almost full of food.
Looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of him, Yang Chen did not forget to turn the camera over and give a close-up.
"Look, everyone. Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables!”
"It's simply too good!"
"I'll start eating first!"
The fans on the other end of the screen clenched their fists.
"Damn it, I was actually tricked by this kid again!”
"I curse him to break down in the afternoon!"
"This is too much. It's not even dinner time yet!”
"He actually ate so well in front of me…"
“……”
In the face of the complaints of the people in the live broadcast room, Yang Chen could not care so much.
He just wanted to eat.
It was rare for him to find his own strength. He couldn't possibly lose to others, right?
Reality had proven that he was no match for them.
A minute later.
Yang Chen looked at the 007 opposite him, who had already begun to collect the plates.
His plate was still full.
He looked at 007's shiny empty plate.
Yang Chen finally couldn't help but ask.
"No, why are you guys eating so fast?”
It had only been a minute!
Yang Chen suddenly felt a sense of defeat.
In fact, 007 wasn't the only one who ate fast.
The others also began to put away their plates one after another.
007 paused for a moment before speaking with a serious expression.
"We have to be fast when we eat. Otherwise, we'll delay the mission.”
"And sometimes, I can't even eat when I'm on a mission.”
Hearing these words, Yang Chen only felt like a fishbone stuck in his throat.
But soon Yang Chen showed a smile to the live broadcast room.
But the fans were sharp-eyed and found that Yang Chen's eating speed was much faster than before.
Three minutes later.
Yang Chen put his empty plate in the tableware recycling area and made a burp.
There was a half-hour break after the meal.
Of course, this was relative to normal times.
If it was during a mission, half an hour of rest time was simply extravagant!
Yang Chen was tired for the whole morning.
Even if he had to take an afternoon nap on the camp bed, he felt that this sleep was particularly stable.
When the bell rang.
Yang Chen was still confused.
On the other side, everyone had quickly folded the camp bed, pillows, and blankets and placed them back in their original places.
Yang Chen was also embarrassed to let them wait for him at the side.
She could only follow their example and clumsily tie up the camp bed, pillow, and blanket.
But at a glance, Yang Chen's bundle was still a lot worse than others.
Everyone else was a small ball, only Yang Chen was wrinkled, and it was also a big ball.
So 007 and the others came over again until Yang Chen opened it again.
After several tries, Yang Chen finally tied it up properly.
Yang Chen couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.
After everything was settled, everyone returned to the training ground.
Yang Chen's sharp eyes discovered that there were many targets in the training ground.
There were also many long tables with submachine guns on them.
Sure enough, 007 quickly said.
"We will now begin the first training session of the afternoon.”
"Live ammunition!"
When he heard the words live ammunition, Yang Chen only felt his blood boiling!
He could finally touch a real gun!
Even if there were no bullets, it was still worth it!
Yang Chen happily followed the footsteps of everyone and came to the table.
Then, he picked up his submachine gun.
The submachine guns were loaded with bullets.
However, these were all blank bullets!
Despite this, Yang Chen still felt that this was worth it!
"Prepare to fire!"
An order was heard.
Everyone present quickly raised their guns and made preparations.
Looking at their uniform movements, Yang Chen also quickly grabbed the submachine gun on the table and learned their posture.
But soon, 007 stopped in front of him.
"Get ready."
"The butt of the gun should be close to the inside of the shoulder joint.”
"The head is slightly tilted to the right, and the right eye is aligned with the aiming line.”
Yang Chen immediately adjusted his movements according to 007's instructions.
007 nodded in satisfaction and looked down.
"Spread your legs and take a small step forward with your left foot.”
"Straighten your right leg and lock on to the knee's curvature.”
"Move your center of gravity forward. Grip the gun handle with your right hand and press the butt of the gun against the inside of your shoulder joint!”
"Remember, your forearms are at a 40-degree angle from the horizontal!”
Yang Chen was not stupid.
On the contrary, his comprehension ability was very strong.
There were also examples of correct postures beside him.
In less than ten seconds, Yang Chen's movements had already reached the standard level.
007 couldn't help but smile.
"Your comprehension ability is very strong."
"When you shoot later, hold your right hand tightly and pull the wooden guard down slightly. It can be used to restrain the muzzle from jumping up when you shoot.”
Yang Chen nodded in confusion.
Soon, 007 returned to the center.
"Get ready…"
"Begin!"
With this order, Yang Chen's ears immediately heard the sound of gunshots!
Hearing such intensive gunshots, Yang Chen only felt that his spirit was in a trance.
But soon, Yang Chen also aimed at the bullseye and fired!
The first shot!
He didn't see a shadow!
Not only did he not see it, Yang Chen's shoulder was almost broken by the recoil.
The second shot!
He still didn't see it!
The third spear, the fourth spear, the fifth spear!
After three consecutive shots, Yang Chen did not see where his bullets went.
This time, Yang Chen's desire to win and lose came down.
Another five shots were fired!
Then, he looked up.
Good heavens, the bullets were gone!
Then, he looked at the others.
Almost all of them had ten rings!
Yang Chen only felt more and more heart-wrenching.
Even if it was just one shot!
Fortunately, they still had an afternoon to train.
But this afternoon…
Yang Chen was not looking for bullets, he was looking for bullets.
When it was time for dinner, Yang Chen's shoulders were sore, but he still had to look at his target.
"Why are my bullets gone?”
He looked at the naked target.
Yang Chen was depressed.
Little did he know that the fans in the live broadcast room were laughing so hard that they were about to spit out their food.
"D * mn, this is too funny!"
"I watched Brother Yang's shooting practice for the entire afternoon, but he didn't even hit a single ring!”
"I've seen bullets float, but I've never seen bullets float like this!”
"It's really funny!"
"Hahahaha, when 007 left just now, his face was also gloomy.”
"He should be wondering why someone could miss a shot, right?”
"I'm dying of laughter. Brother Yang has been the laughing stock for the entire day!”
"I've decided to come to Brother Yang's live broadcast room every day in the future. Smile more and you'll be ten years younger!”
"Not bad, not bad…"
“……”
Yang Chen followed the crowd to the canteen dejectedly.
The dinner was as luxurious as ever.
Compared to other people who finished a plate of rice in a minute, Yang Chen still used three minutes.
Even though his cheeks were full of rice when he left.
They trained for an entire day.
Yang Chen thought that it should end here.
Who would have thought that there would be physical training at night!
Yang Chen saw everyone doing push-ups and sit-ups.
His eyeballs were about to pop out!
"No way! You still have physical training at night?"
007 nodded.
"This is the standard for our daily training.”
"We've already reduced a lot of missions today.”
After saying that, 007 did not forget to look at Yang Chen.
Of course, Yang Chen knew why the task was reduced.
Because he had joined in!
It had severely slowed down their speed!
This time Yang Chen couldn't say anything more.
He could only silently join the group of push-ups.
After doing fifteen push-ups, Yang Chen began to pant.
However, when he saw his teammate doing push-ups non-stop like a motor, he was shocked.
His mouth was so wide that it could fit an egg.
F * ck!
How could he do it so easily?
Was he still human?
Besides him, everyone else seemed to be quite relaxed.
Until the end of the training.
When reporting the number, Yang Chen listened to the people's push-ups, plus the number of thousands of sit-ups.
He couldn't even raise his head.
"How much do you have?"
007 turned around, still holding the record sheet in his hand.
After a long time, a voice that sounded like a mosquito could be heard.
"Twenty push-ups."
"Fifty sit-ups."
It wasn't even a fraction of what they had!
Yang Chen swore that this was really his limit!
The day's training was too tiring!
First, it was 20 kilometers, then 400 meters obstacle course.
Half a day had already taken half of his life.
He thought that he would be able to shoot happily in the afternoon.
In the end, the recoil of the submachine gun almost broke his shoulder.
Now that it was nighttime, there was another physical training session.
He was too inhumane!
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