boyutpedia Chapter 138 Scared Aunt Qing! Seek Comfort!
Chapter 138 Scared Aunt Qing! Seek Comfort!
Seeing the embarrassment of his comrades-in-arms, Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing and cursing.
"Stop playing tricks, kid, come and train now!"
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the training ground.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang laughed and quickly followed.
Come to the training ground.
"Do a warm-up first, and drag the tires for a few laps!"
Looking at the huge tires on the ground, Jiang Yang was dumbfounded.
This is really inappropriate.
This is dragging at least a hundred kilograms of tires to run, can this be called a warm-up?!
"Instructor, look at this..."
Seeing that Jiang Yang's face was full of black lines, Zhao Qian laughed sadly.
"Don't worry, Boss, the medical warehouse is ready, and I guarantee that you won't suffer from hidden injuries or sequelae.
Hearing this, Jiang Yang was speechless.
Is this really making you practice to death?!
Under Zhao Qian's teasing gaze, Jiang Yang felt ruthless, tied the rope around his body, and dragged the huge tire to 'run'.
I still don't believe it!"
Jiang Yang roared angrily, making the speed a little faster.
Although, running down a lap is only tens of meters.
But dragging hundreds of catties of tires for a few laps, Jiang Yang almost lost his strength.
The whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.
All drenched in sweat.
At the finish line, Jiang Yang was lying on the ground, 05 breathing heavily.
Zhao Qian walked over, but he showed no sympathy at all. He looked at Jiang Yang sternly.
"Get up, the warm-up is over, now it's strength training."
"Squats, weightlifting..."
As Zhao Qian spoke out the items one by one, Jiang Yang's eyes were already darkened.
Can't wait to pass out immediately.
So fucking inappropriate.
It's a pity that these two old brothers are not soft on Jiang Yang at all.
One pass training down.
Jiang Yang felt that his whole body was soft like noodles.
He even felt his muscles start to dissolve.
Looking at Jiang Yang who was already unconscious, Zhao Qian rubbed his chin in amazement.
"This kid is really ruthless, has he persisted?"
Old Wu Mu nodded with a serious face, "Not bad seedling!"
Seeing that Jiang Yang started to twitch, Zhao Qian picked up Jiang Yang and entered the medical state that he had already prepared.
In the medical warehouse, a dense fog filled the air.
Soon, it became impossible to see what was going on inside.
It's been a long time.
It was already dark, and the worried Leng Qingge came to the training ground under the protection of two female soldiers.
"Where's Jiang Yang?"
Seeing the two instructors standing straight in front of the door, Leng Qingge frowned and asked.
Zhao Qian smiled, pointed to the door and said:
"The boss is in the medical warehouse. I guess he should wake up in another hour."
Hearing this, Leng Qingge's eyes almost went dark, and his heart twitched violently.
Is this little bastard dead?
Looking at the pale Leng Qingge, Zhao Qian smiled helplessly in his heart.
In the federal army, even top special forces like them have the opportunity to use the medical warehouse only once a year.
In the team, I don't know how many people are envious.
This is used to break through the physical limit.
What's the point of suffering if you can break through your own limit?
In the deserted song anxiously waiting.
after an hour.
The medical cabin trembled.
Puff~
The dense mist rose up.
Soon Jiang Yang's figure appeared, and Leng Qingge hurried over.
"Are you OK?"
Jiang Yang was in a daze, when he felt someone touching his cheek, he gently opened his eyes.
"Aunt Qing?"
Sitting up with his body that was still sore and swollen, most of the pain before coma had disappeared.
Leng Qingge's eyes were slightly red, and he hugged Jiang Yang tightly in his arms.
"Little bastard, are you going to piss Aunt Qing to death?"
Her voice was a little choked, and her mature body was trembling with fear.
Jiang Yang patted her on the back comfortingly, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, there is a medical warehouse here, otherwise how would I dare to work so hard?"
While talking, Jiang Yang recalled the ubiquitous pain before he passed out.
Immediately felt a little toothache.
What a torture.
Seeing himself being surrounded, Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed, and said to the instructor with a smile:
"Instructor, you are also tired, go back and rest first."
"Continue tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Zhao Qian looked at Jiang Yang with regret.
Go through this extreme pain.
He still has the guts to continue training, tsk, this kid is really ruthless to himself.
If you put it in the department or the team, it will shine on the opponent.
However, the phantom pain that follows is what destroys one's will the most.
Thinking of that pain, Zhao Qian could not help but shudder.
"Okay, let's come back tomorrow!"
Zhao Qian and Old Wu looked at each other, turned and left.
Watching the instructors leave, Jiang Yang came back to his senses, only to find that Aunt Qing was staring at him angrily.
"You don't want to die?!"
"There is a medical warehouse, Aunt Qing, you don't have to worry."
Jiang Yang poked Aunt Qing's swollen cheeks, and comforted him with a smile.
There is a medical warehouse, except that the rebirth of limbs cannot be reborn, which is too outrageous.
Generally, as long as there is one breath left.
The medical warehouse can save lives.
Not to mention, he's just overtrained.
"You don't care about your own body. It's none of my business. It's better to practice to death."
Leng Qingge spoke angrily, turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang felt a little helpless, he gently held Aunt Qing's hand, and said with a bitter face:
Aunt Qing, I feel so uncomfortable~"
After several hours of crazy training, even the muscles are almost dissolved.
At the moment, although it has recovered a lot.
But that uncomfortable feeling was too tormenting.
Aunt Qing, who was angry, looked at Jiang Yang's uncomfortable face and frowned tightly.
Aunt Qing's eyes were slightly red, and her heart ached.
"It deserves it."
"Aunt Qing~"
Jiang Yang grimaced, under the extreme pain, the only thing he could hold on to was Aunt Qing.
Listening to the attachment 170 in Jiang Yang's words, Aunt Qing's eyes were misted.
"Don't scare Aunt Qing next time."
Knowing that Jiang Yang had entered the medical warehouse at that time, she was almost terrified.
"Aunt Qing, I feel bad~"
Jiang Yang grimaced, and as his body perception recovered, phantom pain rushed into his mind crazily.
The tormented Jiang Yang wanted to go crazy.
Even with his willpower, at this moment, he began to feel a little dazed, and the phantom pain all over his body invaded his consciousness.
He glanced at Jiang Yang.
Aunt Qing felt a little embarrassment in her heart, and seeing his painful expression in a blink of an eye, she couldn't help but soften her heart again.
"Little thing, you should be angry with Auntie~"
Aunt Qing glared at him angrily and amusedly.
Walking around on the verge of death, this little bastard actually still has such thoughts.
She was really convinced.
But Jiang Yang didn't hear Aunt Qing's voice.
The phantom pain from all over his body tormented him, and even his consciousness began to be a little blurred.
Seeing this, Aunt Qing bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and sighed softly.
Turned around and closed the door.
"Little bastard, you are really tormenting people!"
Aunt Qing's complexion was a bit complicated, her heart ached, but she also felt a little itchy with hatred.
Under the impact of the phantom pain all over his body, Jiang Yang's body began to tremble.
"Pain~ Qing... Aunt Qing, it hurts so much
Sensing Aunt Qing's breath, Jiang Yang hugged her violently, and felt severe pain all over her body.
"Aunt Qing~~"
"Aunt Qing~"
He kept whispering, trying to find some comfort. .