In late June, Changsha ushered in hot weather, and the new recruits of the Hunan Armed Police Corps were also training in full swing. Dynamic music was playing on the portable stereo. Recruit Huang Linfeng's unit was conducting push-up training on the sand. On the track nearby, s

In late June, Changsha ushered in hot weather, and the new recruits of the Hunan Armed Police Corps were also training in full swing.

Slow progress of "leverage"

"The vast end of the world is my love..." Dynamic music was playing on the portable stereo. The unit of recruit Huang Linfeng was conducting push-up training on the sand. On the track beside it, squad leaders of other units were shouting at the running recruits. Guys, "Hurry up, there's still half a circle left."

"Hold on!" Huang Linfeng's squad leader encouraged him, and he also grabbed a recruit whose abdomen was already on the ground by the waist and corrected him. Push-up position.

Because of his heavy weight and weak hand strength, the relatively short Huang Linfeng failed the horizontal bar (1). He and some recruits performed "fat-burning exercises" under the leadership of the squad leader next door.

"100 jumping jacks , prepare..." the squad leader gave the order, and the counting sound was accompanied by the sound of friction on the sand. Between opening and closing, you can see that there is a clear dividing line on Huang Linfeng's arm, black and white.

"Depressed, the progress of horizontal bar (1) is too slow." Huang Linfeng lowered his head and rubbed the calluses on his palms. After more than ten days in the camp, six calluses visible to the naked eye had piled up on his palms. After practicing the horizontal bar (1) for the first time, he had four blisters on his palms, and his hands were shaking when he was eating and holding chopsticks.

"The blisters burst after the second practice, and there is no pain in my hands after practice." Huang Linfeng said.

In order to quickly break through his horizontal bar number, Huang Linfeng also secretly learned tips from experienced comrades and practiced more secretly. "It feels like it's only improved a little. When I entered the camp, I could only pull one. Now I can pull two to three." He said a little embarrassedly, "This needs time to accumulate to produce quantitative changes."

The bruise on the knee is the medal of manliness.

"Take a rest." After the squad leader gave the order, Huang Linfeng gasped and stopped with his hands on his hips. He heard the voice of the squad leader on the track shouting the last half lap - "Half lap left."

In the gap, Huang Linfeng stepped on the corner of the training ground with his heels to relieve the pain in his calves. "The first time I ran 6 kilometers with bare hands was even more painful than this. Both legs were shaking." Huang Linfeng said, rubbing his head.

The squad leader on the side saw this and imitated the way he walked down the stairs, "It must be like this, limping and holding on to the railing." Huang Linfeng burst into laughter and nodded in affirmation like a garlic pounder.

"Did you get this from practicing tactics?" the squad leader asked, pointing to the large bruise on his knee.

Huang Linfeng nodded, then suddenly turned to the reporter and said, "Sister, don't take pictures of this, my mother will feel uncomfortable if she sees it."

Due to the protection of camouflage pants, the skin of Huang Linfeng's legs is relatively fair, and compared with The darkness of his face and hands formed a sharp contrast. As a result of practicing crawling and using incorrect force, six clearly visible bruises were left on my knees. After touching his knees and watching again and again, he smiled and said, "Isn't this the medal of a man?"

After dinner, there was hand training in the art of catching enemies. Perhaps because he was older than the other recruits, Huang Linfeng was not as lively as his comrades in training, but he was practicing hard on his own. When he encountered someone who couldn't, he would secretly look at his comrades and then learn the gestures himself.

"Squad leader, how do you kick your leg out with this side kick?" Huang Linfeng stepped forward and asked class monitor Xu Wenhao.

"Turn sideways, spread your hips, and push your legs diagonally upwards quickly." Squad leader Xu Wenhao corrected his posture and explained. "You have to practice your ' old cold legs '." Huang Linfeng is a "95" generation, but his squad leader is a "00" generation, when he introduced himself when he first entered the camp , Huang Linfeng was secretly shocked by Xu Wenhao's stability and maturity.

Under the setting sun, the whole platoon lined up on the training field covered with sandbags. Huang Linfeng raised his leg and struck, and the sandbag swung slightly. He, who had never fought since he was a child, almost missed his first kick.After adjusting his posture, he pushed out his legs again and again. With the roar, the sandbag gradually began to swing back and forth...

Xiaoxiang Morning News reporter Wang Chacha correspondent Liu Yueshang Wang Shaohong Wu Chuntong

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