"Hmmm. I'm dying." The current time is 11:30 a.m. As soon as I arrived at the shortstop, I unpacked at the accommodation.
It was Park Jin-sung that the sweat flowed like rain, but it was rather the principal's side that was embarrassed.
"What's that fresh expression?" Isn't it normal to be taken by an ambulance?" When the principal saw Park Jin-sung walking slowly, he didn't even realize that his lower jaw was open. "Oh, my. Thank you for your hard work."
Park Jin-sung returned the military commander casually and left for the accommodation casually. Even when he returned his military commander, Park Jin-sung kept carrying his military commander.
"Oh my god!" "Oh, my!" The other crew members were unable to control their sweat and failed to control their facial expressions. It's been a long time since I've been overwhelmed with an irresistible sense of fatigue. That's normal. "Wherever you are, whatever you do..."!' Even the headmaster who did nothing is complaining of pain simply by the weather. "Hehe." But look at that F-class bugger's smile. Where in the world does such ridiculous stamina come from? Beep beep.
A heat wave warning at 10 o'clock today. The heat wave warning is expected at 13:00 today Observations up to 35 degrees. Please take care of your health, such as refraining from outdoor activities and drinking enough water. The principal's smartphone has already announced a heat wave warning and an upcoming heat wave warning.
The text sent by the Ministry of Public Administration and Security made Park Jin-sung's march legend more legendary. "Ha ha. I feel like I'm possessed by something." The principal, who was constantly surprised and tired, headed to the executive's accommodation. "What's wrong with the facilities?" Park Jin-sung took a breather for a while and lamented at the accommodation environment. The shelter was divided into two buildings. Still, it was to separate men and women into bed.
All guerrilla training will be conducted together without distinction, but physiological problems should be distinguished. About 30 people per room.
Each room was divided into six military-style tables. It is an old-fashioned form of sleeping in which one Gwanmuldae is given per person. "Yeah... I just need to sleep...." There were five rooms each for men and women, assigned by combat power. Kim Se-yeon and Byun Ki-young proudly entered the first room, and Park Jin-sung entered the fifth room almost as if he were abandoned. Each government office was kindly labeled with its own name tag. "Well."
There was also a number tag to be attached to the combat uniform and a bulletproof helmet to be used between education. From now on, it will be identified by the number attached to the head and chest.
The speakers in the corner of the ceiling spoke to the exhausted and confused crew. -Meals as of this time. It's a dinner party with a guerrilla training ground. Wear a bulletproof helmet and enable rapid gathering. "
"What? Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho?" "Isn't this a sergeant's voice of a sergeant?" It was a familiar voice not only for Park Jin-sung but also for other crew members. "Wow, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho is in commandIt must have been a real fact." "Is this for real? I don't have the confidence to last a day and a half." The fifth room with Park Jin-sung was naturally a room where only the weakest of the second company gathered.
An elite group of underdogs, from platoon 1 to platoon 10, who have gathered only the underdogs carefully. Naturally pushed out of the ranking competition. "...." For now, everyone moved for the group, but the expression was already full of defeat.
"…currently at 12:00 p.m. I finish my meal by 13:00 and rest until 14:00. Do you understand?
There were instructors on the podium of the training ground, and ten assistants were waiting underneath. "Yeah, yeah!" Indeed, the dignity of Ahn Sung-ho was tremendous. Even if their voices were not so loud, they became quiet on their own, and the answer made themselves a loud decibel.
The assistants who stayed still and rested in front of the second squadron were also great. The immovable posture, which was not shaken at all, made people doubt whether there was only a one-year difference. The assistants will even guide us to the dining room. The first room, I'll call it No. 1 from now on. I'm going to have a meal from the first. Implementation." "Let's do this!" According to instructor Ahn Sung-ho's order, he started moving meals in numerical order. Whoo! Whoo! Yum...! Yum...!
The previous number guys achieved both gobbledegook and slowly. It took a lot of time and ate a lot. "Wow... That's too much." By the time the 5th generation eats, there is almost no leftovers. It was evident to the eye that he had no intention of being considerate. "What are you looking at?" "Are you out?"
There were some people who looked directly at the 5th Battalion. "...." However, the 5th generation couldn't raise their heads at all, as if the attitude was very familiar. I can't even eat properly! Even eating is swearing instead of eating! "I'm doing this to eat everything!" Park Jin-sung, who was the only one with horns, secretly stopped by Ahn Sung-ho. * * * "I really... I can't do this training...." The 5th Battalion, who returned to the accommodation, repeated only the painful sounds.
"How can I not get hurt?"" "You can't hurt yourself because of the officer...." It was a reality beyond their control. Ideas are not good, nor are there anything else that can fill them. Anytime, anywhere, as it was. I just wait for this humiliation to pass, being pointed at by people.
"Hehe. Everyone, eat this." Crumbling down!) Park Jin-sung, who returned to the accommodation, poured a lot of snacks on the floor. "This, this!" "You're Park Jinseong, right? Where did you get all this?! It was enough for about 30 people to have a meal. The drinks included in the middle doubled Park Jin-sung's charm. "How did you bring this alone? Where did you bring it from?""
"Oh, don't worry about the source. Just think this is the last time, and you just have to eat it. Don't forget it's a complete secret." When I went to Ahn Sung-ho, of course, they were snacks that I got from Ahn Sung-ho. [What is this, Park Jinseong?] Ahn Sung-ho, who is always a thorough effortist, has not been interested in the 5th generation who abandoned his efforts. [I'm hungry!] But the problem is Park Jin-sung.
The legend of two military generals and iron balls had already spread cheerfully among the assistants. Ahn Sung-ho could hardly hide his satisfaction as the head of HT. When Park Jin-sung came, I almost hugged him without realizing it.
[Oh, sergeant] [Hmm. Call me instructor, 367th trainee] [Since it's the 5th generation, I couldn't eat a lot!]
[I want to have a big stomach as a body that needs to be trained right away] [Whoo] I heard about the march. It's like a warm-up.] [Hehe. It's okay as long as you fill your stomach] The madman who marched mad and the madman who thought nothing of it.
[Haha...]
[...Hmm...] The assistants who were listening next to me seriously thought that these two were crazy. Ahn Sung-ho scratched the snacks in the assistant classroom and provided them to Park Jin-sung. The assistants had to feel keenly that the chief mourner had gone to the female soldier's quarters now. "Hehe."
Park Jin-sung looked pleased at the 5th generation that filled his stomach in a hurry. "I didn't know the snack I had yesterday would be this good." "I filled my stomach with snacks, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable at all." "Heehee. Did you enjoy it?"
Park Jin-sung sat among the 5th crew friendly. "Can I call you Jin Sung now?"" "Jinseong, you are our hero." "Why are you doing this with a snack? I'm embarrassed." "I don't think they've ever had this many snacks." It's all thanks to you."
"Huh? If you're that grateful, can you promise me one thing?" Park Jin-sung, who had been smiling all along, suddenly changed to a cold look and said, It was definitely a cold look, but it felt more than reliable to the 5th generation. "It's funny to do this with a snack, but I think I can trust you now." "Me, too!" "You're our 5th captain, Jinseong." Park Jin-sung, whose status soared to the 5th captain, looked around. They are all private, however weak they may be.
Park Jin-sung was the only one who didn't have a rank badge, let alone a private. An ironic situation in which private soldiers wait for the trainee's words with glaring eyes. "Never give up during this training period. That's all you have to do with me."
"Ha, but how?" "We don't have much ideas and we can do...." "Is there anyone who wants to be strong here? Is it too silly? A short silence ensued. Who in the world doesn't want to be counted? It's just that I don't see the future, the way I'm going to be strong. "Remember, there is no dignity in the soul. If you don't give up, I'll make you strong."
"Really...? But you too...." "I'm sorry, but I don't believe it. By what means? You're an F-class two-time champion, too." popping out, perhaps rightly, doubts Park Jin-sung's fighting power is originally the last in the first grade as well as the second company.
There have been rumors of a monster score these days, but officially it has not changed. "You will change and I will change. The only thing is whether you can follow me or not." "I, I'll follow you! I've had enough of my life getting beaten up!" "Yeah! I saw our fifth captain fight with a third-grade sergeant last time! The captain must know something!" "Of course I want to be strong. There's no one who doesn't want to be strong. Still…." Half the doubters, half the trust and half the followers.
"You can doubt it as much as you want. Please continue to suspect me for just 4 nights and 5 days. Don't just give up." Park Jin-sung suddenly took a transparent chair position. It has been less than two hours since the march was completed. No one who can do that pose right now will be able to find the entire 2nd company.
In any case, Park Jin-sung continued the transparent chair silently. I even had the illusion that the chair was actually there.
"...." The silent transparent chair and the situation of watching it continued for several minutes. The invisible chair told the 5th generation, who had always been an extra, to follow you. Now is the time. Opportunities that have come do not exist in the past and in the future.
Nodding. Nodding.
In the end, the 5th Battalion, which finished sharing silent opinions, began to imitate Park Jin-sung one by one. Of course, my legs were shaking, and some people fell down as soon as I sat on the transparent chair. "I don't care if I fall over and over again.
Try to keep up with it somehow." Shaking, flapping. Shaking, flapping. Room 5 was the quietest compared to the previous rooms. Except for the sound of something falling down. eyes full of life compared to a dead body Privates who keep falling over and over again, centering on trainers in transparent chairs. Open your eyes! The private soldiers' gaze at the trainee reminded them of a kind of fanatic.
* * *
"Trainee number one, what do you think is the reason for physical training in this era when the Great Idea match is popular?" "Well..." Kim Se-yeon, who was asked by instructor Ahn Sung-ho, secretly looked upset.
This is because Kim Se-yeon thought it was a wall that could sufficiently cross the Anseong Lake. However, the difference between instructors and trainees was hard to ignore even Kim Se-yeon herself. The current time is 15:05 p.m. All the trainees had gathered at the training ground. Although he took another hour off due to Ahn Sung-ho's consideration, it was still a forced march considering the morning march. It was a schedule that could never be done without an excellent nurse. "Trainee no.1, what's the answer?" "Physical strength is a basic movement...."
"That's all. From now on, the answer will be "Awwwould be unified Ahn Sung-ho suddenly cut off Kim Se-yeon's answer. Considering that it was Ahn Sung-ho, it was an ignorant conversation method. However, An Sung-ho restrained all opposition with a single momentum.
"Hmph! You asked me what I was saying?" That's why our trainer keeps getting weird, right?!' "Trainee number one..." What's the answer? "Ah! Argh!" "What's the answer?" "Ahhhhhhhhhhh! "Great. If the answer was small, I would have switched to 368." "Beauty, you crazy!" The world's Kim Se-yeon also had to endure it somehow, although her desire to swear was boiling. From now on, we will conduct PT exercises.
Don't worry if you pass out with a bubble in your mouth, or if your heart stops because you're tired." "Oh, don't overdo me.." In the place pointed to Ahn Sung-ho's honest fingertips, a representative beauty of the battalion, Yang Ho, stood.
The beautiful legs that looked good in a white gown like a coat were excellent. But of course there was no crew to concentrate on it.
"It's a preview today, so don't worry too much." Ahn Sung-ho spoke quietly to the teacher, but the entire company was scared and silent. Except for one person.