My military function points

Chapter 5 The feeling of cheating!

At 5:10 in the afternoon, Chen Rong came out of a dormitory building on the right side of the base, carrying a bucket in one hand and a mop in the other.

Ma Shouliang was standing on the basketball court with his head tilted back in a daze.

"Sergeant, what are you doing here?" Chen Rong asked curiously.

"I asked you to walk around the base, but you started cleaning it right away?" Ma Shouliang was speechless.

He just took a quick look and saw that the entire training ground had been swept.

"I saw that many places were dirty, so I just cleaned them casually."

"Just cleaning it up? It's fine if you made the sandy ground in the equipment field look like a military parade." Ma Shouliang pointed to the top of his head, where the backboards were wiped clean. "Tell me, why are you cleaning the backboards? And how did you get up there?"

“Climbed up.”

Ma Shouliang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "According to your cleaning standards, it may take more than a month to clean such a large base!"

"Captain, it won't take a month. I estimated that I can clean the entire base in less than a week."

Ma Shouliang:
"I didn't ask you to do a thorough cleaning. There's no need to work so hard. There are only two of us in the base anyway."

"It's okay, squad leader. I don't have anything to do anyway." Chen Rong said with a smile.

"Whatever you want!" Ma Shouliang shook his head and took the bucket and mop from Chen Rong: "Go get some food. If you're late, the food will get cold."

"Yes!" Chen Rong immediately ran towards the dog team. At this time, he was tired physically, but in a happy mood.

At first, Chen Rong did not intend to do such a thorough cleaning job, but just picked up some garbage on the training ground. It was not until he found that the index of housekeeping on the panel began to increase that he changed his mind.

The index of housekeeping has always been the highest item on the panel. It seems useless, but it can determine the upper limit of the index of other items after the merger. It can be said to be quite important.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong summoned out the panel.

【Physical fitness: Index 12】

[Skill - Housekeeping: Index 25]

[Skill-Fighting: Index 12]

[Skill-Shooting: Index 11]

After cleaning the base for a whole day, the housekeeping index actually increased by 3 points!
Merge index!

Chen Rong issued an order, and the data on the panel changed accordingly:
【Physical fitness: Index 12】

[Skill - Housekeeping: Index 12 (Time limit 2 hours)]

[Skill-Fighting: Index 24 (Time limit 2 hours)]

[Skill - Shooting: Index 12 (Time limit 2 hours)]

Immediately afterwards, Chen Rong felt that his understanding of fighting had increased a lot, and at the same time, the muscle memory of various parts of his body was also undergoing subtle changes. He had also mastered all the force-generating techniques that Ma Shouliang had mentioned in the morning!
Brush brush!
Chen Rong stopped and threw out a combination of punches and kicks, which actually created a faint sound of wind!

Is this what cheating feels like?
So cool!

"Chen Rong, come here for a moment."

After dinner, Ma Shouliang called Chen Rong, who was still making the bed in the room, to the door.

Chen Rong came out and saw a brick placed on the open space outside, with a short stick tied to the brick with a rope.

"Squad leader, what is this?" Chen Rong asked as he picked up the brick. "Don't you want to learn the Eighteen Black Dragon Moves? This is for practicing basic skills. Let me show you how to do it first."

After saying this, Ma Shouliang took the short stick from Chen Rong, stood in a horse stance, stretched his arms forward, and used the strength of his wrists and fingers to slowly turn the stick to roll up the brick, and then slowly put it down.

"Do you see clearly?"

"Yeah!" Chen Rong nodded with a relaxed look. Ma Shouliang's action just now seemed quite simple to him.

"Then you give it a try." Ma Shouliang said nothing more and handed the stick to Chen Rong: "You just started practicing, so do a set of ten minutes at first!"

Chen Rong squatted down, stretched out his arms forward, and instantly felt the brick become heavier.

"The horse stance is wrong. Keep your waist straight, sit your buttocks down, and grip the ground with your toes!" Ma Shouliang began to correct Chen Rong's horse stance.

hiss!
When Chen Rong adjusted his horse stance according to Ma Shouliang's standard, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Don't just stand there, roll it up!" Ma Shouliang looked at Chen Rong with a smile.

"Class monitor, I seem to be unable to move!" Chen Rong's body began to tremble.

At this moment, he only felt waves of pain coming from his arms and knees. The pain was several times more intense than when he was doing squatting practice!
Ma Shouliang put his hand on Chen Rong's shoulder to stop his shaking body. "Is that so? If you can't stand it, then don't practice it. The Eighteen Black Dragon Moves isn't something you have to practice anyway."

"No, I want to practice!" Chen Rong said gritting his teeth.

At this moment, he remembered what he said yesterday in front of the team leader Xu Ke, that he was not afraid of hardship. It was only a day later, and he couldn't slap himself in the face.

Chen Rong began to turn the wooden stick in his hand with difficulty. As the brick was rolled up little by little, the pain became more and more intense.

"You decide for yourself!" Ma Shouliang said, "I remind you that this is just the beginning. Not only will the time of horse stance be extended, but the number of bricks will also be increased. And this is just laying the foundation."

"I can do it, squad leader!" Chen Rong's face was already covered in sweat and his movements were deformed, but he still insisted on continuing to roll.

ten minutes later.

"Okay, time's up, let's take a break." Ma Shouliang said after looking at his watch.

thump!
Chen Rong sat down on the ground, his arms no longer feeling anything.

"Hurry up and move around, otherwise it will hurt you so much when you sleep!" Ma Shouliang pulled Chen Rong up, grabbed his arms and swung them vigorously.

"Oh! Squad leader, slow down!" Chen Rong said in a crying voice, and only he knew the bitterness in it.

"Rest for ten minutes before doing the second set. From now on, you must do at least three sets every night." Ma Shouliang asked Chen Rong to exercise on his own, moved out a chair, lit a cigarette, and sat down against the wall.

During the breaks between each group, Chen Rong asked Ma Shouliang a lot of questions about the Eighteen Moves of the Black Dragon.

It turns out that the reason why this set of boxing is so lethal is because it requires very high basic skills from the learner. Strength, speed, hardness of various parts of the body and the ability to withstand blows must all be passed.

In addition, many variations have been derived from the original eighteen basic moves, which requires people who are learning boxing to fight against each other in actual combat exercises.

This is also the reason why there were many casualties every year during the troops’ training.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Rong climbed onto his bed with almost all his strength. He felt sore all over his body and wanted to roll around with the quilt, but he could only lie there motionless because he was exhausted.

"This is your first time, it's normal to feel pain, you'll get used to it." Ma Shouliang's voice came from the lower bunk: "Remember to hang out the sandbag tomorrow morning, and hit it when you have nothing to do."

"I got it, squad leader!" Chen Rong replied weakly and soon fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)