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Chapter 31 - A harbinger of great achievements

Ahn Sung-ho, who was appreciating the scared trainees, began to swing with a restrained movement.

guerrilla gymnastics

Reinforced gymnastics developed by the U.S. Army.

"Haha!"

As PT gymnastics, it is an exercise that trains the whole body through up to 14 movements. It is often called

devil's gymnastics because the whole body complains of muscle pain just by turning it once.

"Hehe! Hehe!"

Warming up for basic, mountainous obstacles or full-fledged training is the purpose, but the meaning has

already changed.

Facing the limitations of physical strength and mental strength, he is flogging himself into an extreme

situation.

If you are undergoing this kind of exercise, of course you can't take the next training.

Most South Korean men receive muscle pain that reaches the highest point in their lives in the guerrilla

gymnastics.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

The real scary thing about guerrilla gymnastics is its variety. He never kindly teaches one by one.

"Hoo. This should be enough."

Ahn Sung-ho's gymnastics demonstration has ended. The crew, who were just watching in raptures, did not

know that they had to memorize it immediately.

Ahn Sung-ho pressed his combat cap deeply and demanded guerrilla gymnastics.

"…Prepare to squat 4 times."

"Rice, Sergeant! Show me one more time."

"Come out."

Trainee 114 was dragged out of front of the podium like a pig being dragged to a slaughterhouse.

The assistants who covered their eyes with combat hats had the maximum level of charisma. Through the

harsh atmosphere, the trainees' awareness was raised to the limit.

Chuck!

When the assistant pointed under the ground without saying a word, No. 114 also tried to lie down and stretch

out without saying a word.

"I'll show you one last time. To the pilot assistant."

At the instructor's order, one of the assistants posed at attention.

Just because you show it one more time, you can't memorize 14 movements at once. Of course I'm doing this

to make a mistake.

Some trainees desperately memorized it, but if even one person gets it wrong, it's a perfect steal anyway.

"Four times. Squeeze and stretch."

I only repeat gymnastics indefinitely under the pretext of his frozen solidarity responsibility.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"I can't do it anymore...."

There were a number of students who fell down from place to place. Female trainees who lack physical

strength have already collapsed by half.

It is PT gymnastics in the heat wave alert, following the march of the heat wave warning. For trainees who

have never trained their physical strength, it was a miracle that they have endured so far.

"Hmm, that's enough."

Damn it! I won't! I can't!

Kim Se-yeon and Byun Ki-young, who were assigned No. 1 and No. 2, respectively, were noticeably slower.

"Oh, it's too hot"

Even the nurse, who was running around, was under great pressure only with the heat. "Well..." Ahn Sung-ho let out a heavy worry.

It is a little early, but the goal of knocking down the trainees has been achieved. And as soon as he tried to

end the exercise,

"Hehe."

I found smiling Park Jin-sung and the 5th Battalion behind him.

Although he sweated a lot, the smile that Park Jin-sung smiled was relaxation. Looking at Ahn Sung-ho and

his assistants, he showed off his white and well-brushed teeth.

'That's... Bar, Park Jin Sung?! Are you smiling brightly?'

The assistants, including the officiant, found the 5th Battalion a step later.

Park Jin-sung, who is smiling brightly, is also Park Jin-sung, but the rest who are struggling behind the scenes

were also amazing.

The 5th generation trainees were not looking at the assistants and instructors at all.

Shaking. Shaking. Shaking. Shaking. Shaking. Shaking.

I fell down staring at Park Jin Sung to deathly He was standing up over and over again and again.

My eyes were all loosened, and if I didn't see Park Jin-sung even for a moment, I felt like I was going to die.

"Hmm. As expected, we are HT."

"Crazy... Everyone is crazy, but Ahn Sung Ho, you're really.'

He shook his head looking at Ahn Sung-ho, who was very pleased with his main art. As the number of 

incomprehensible beings increased, I felt a throbbing sensation in my temple.

"Everyone, wake up. Wake up."

Ahn Sung-ho went into the trainees himself and raised them.

"Oh my god."

"Water, water, uh...."

"Get up."

There were various trainees who vomited, and those who saw nothing, but fortunately, Ahn Sung-ho seemed

to be heard.

Ahn Sung-ho returned to the podium again as he checked the faces of the stumbling trainees.

"Good job. I'll stop here for today." I will upload the night watch and alert work list so that you can work on

time. And 367th."

"Argh!"

Park Jin-sung's answer rang the entire training ground loudly.

"Is that all you can answer?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~

"Excellent. In answer, 367 trainees deserve to be number one."

"Argh? Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh!

Translation. Is it real? Yes! Yes! Here we go!

"I see. I'll take this opportunity to spread it to all of you. The performance of this guerrilla training will be

determined in numerical order. And the numbers will be altered by the instructors, assistants, and battalion

officers who saw them only before the return march."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Again, only Park Jin-sung answered Ahn Sung-ho brightly.

Of course, if we only score in this way, it will reflect the ranking of other training sessions because it is so

unfair. Do you have any questions?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Everyone had a mountain of questions, but they didn't have the energy to answer. Park Jin Sung didn't want to

ask a question. "Today's training is over. Disbanded."

The trainees, who could only stand, managed to return to their accommodation at the urging of their

assistants. It was about an hour before dinner.

Except for the 5th generation, the rooms were cleaned up, saying they would wash and rest as soon as

possible.

"Hmmm. It's okay for everyone to rest tonight."

"You said don't give up.."

"I will continue to exercise until an hour before bedtime. Can you keep up with me

Only the 5th has yet to shake off the sweat.

The determination of the 5th generation was much greater than Park Jin-sung thought. I was wiping at the

bodies that didn't even move.

It took 30 minutes for Park Jin-sung to calm down the burned 5th.

"Have a rest today. If you don't want to rest, put the things I tell you clearly in your head."

Park Jin-sung passed on the physical overwork method that he had learned from Ahn Sung-ho to the 5th

generation.

There were a variety of exercises to do, but there are not many ways to work it out narrowly.

know-how, training, and water purification.

"My purpose is to put you guys in HT."

"Wow, we're in Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho's club?"

"What about us?"

"So keep up with me."

After finishing the meal, Park Jin-sung started training again. As many as 30 private soldiers watched the

scene without missing out.

Like this.

Some of the 5th Battalion was unusually quiet, but others were tired and fell asleep. Therefore, other rooms

did not notice what the 5th Battalion was doing.

Time is ripe for dawn.

Kim Se-yeon and Park Jin-sung were met on guard duty at the workplace where they did not know who

planned it.

When Park Jin-sung came out to the entrance of the accommodation, Kim Se-yeon was waiting with a sulky

look. "Huh, should the sergeant come out first?"

"Hehe. I'm sorry. The last time I was on duty, it was crumbling."

"Well, actually, it doesn't really matter. By the way, what's today's slogan?

"Secret, love, yes."

"Secret love? Whose sense is this?"

"Why are you stammering all of a sudden? I'm sure he's not sick."

"…shut up."

The only streetlight was like a spotlight for two people. Unfortunately, however, there was still only one

person who felt it was the spotlight.

"Hey, trainee."

"Yes, a partial dam."

"When will you be in the same class as me?"

"Hehe. Soon. Just wait."

"Well, it seems like there are a lot of obstacles…. Do you want me to clean it up for you?"

"I don't like parachutes."

"You don't even have a class yet. But you know... Are you going to speak informally when you're in the same

class?"

"Then should I call you Part Dam?"

"…no. West, last name."

"I want you to call me without my last name."

Kim Se-yeon lowered her head while talking.

"Why is your voice suddenly crawling back? Have you swallowed an earthworm?"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, oh!"

"Huh. Please be quiet. Then I'll wake up the others."

"Then I'll kill you first."

"Hmmm. It's a partial dam that I yelled at, but why am I dying out of nowhere?"

The quarrel between the two made the hour hand fast.

When the workers come down at the beginning of the second half, today's work is over.

Kim Se-yeon, who was looking at the overlapping shadow, said just before she broke up with Park Jin-sung.

"What do you think... is it worth it?"

"Hehe… look forward to it."

* * *

The second day of guerrilla training.

As soon as the trainees got up at six o'clock, they had to circle around the training ground.

"I'm going to eat in a room that has all seven laps. Implementation."

Under Ahn Sung-ho's bluff, there were no trainees who had the guts to fool the number of times.

Even the foul-tempered toilet Ki-young was performing a gubo, spouting all kinds of swear words.

Unfortunately or fortunately, everyone was able to run on time thanks to the teacher who played until late at

night. However, it was impossible for even the best nurse to kill 367 muscle pain.

"Oh, my God."

"Oh my god"

The 367 people running with muscle pain were almost reminiscent of zombies.

He struggled with his limbs and was anxious to complete seven laps somehow.

However, no matter how silly a run like a zombie, there were excellent zombies among them.

"Again? Again, again, Park Jin Sung?"'

Surprised, the main character watched as he even changed his combat cap.

"Hehe."

Of the 367 people, only Park Jin-sung was running with a pleasant face. The light footsteps seemed to be able

to complete the race at any moment.

In fact, it was not only Park Jin-sung, who is playing first, that surprised Ju Ye this time.

The 5th Battalion is located behind Park Jin-sung.

A flash!

The 5th generation, which would have been carefully selected by the weak, was leading the rescue with Park

Jin-sung at the forefront.

Zombie is kind of empty but faster. Zombie is a bit empty, but his eyes are much fierce.

Crazy zombies desperately chasing Park Jin-sung.

"The Clown Zombies...."

One of the assistants muttered.

While all the assistants were shocked, Ahn Sung-ho looked crazy because he was happy alone. It was the

moment when Ahn Sung-ho's expression, which the main art knows, was renewed again.

A nurse who was with the assistants approached Juye with a clear eye.

"Are you sure it's Juyee? Will it be okay?"

"Military officer..."

"Oh, I came to play because your expression looked the most calm. I'm not making fun of you, so don't get

me wrong."

"No, I was very surprised, too. The ranking of trainees' values that I thought of is changing."

"Yesterday was really hard...". Sungho is pretty good at rolling people. I suddenly got emotional because I

thought of your assistants"

said the nurse, covering her face.

In the end, Park Jin-sung ranked first in the company and Kim Se-yeon followed, signaling that the end of the

morning relief was approaching.

But it wasn't the result of these two jumps that mattered.

30 people from 3rd to 32nd place.

A collection of weak bones, extras that couldn't even reveal their original supporting roles.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"You did it!"

In fact, the abandoned 5th generation was the first to be allowed to move meals.

Teacher Yang laughed at Juye, who opened his mouth.

"Haha. There's one more thing left to be surprised about. Can I tell you?"

"Oh, what?"

"They weren't the only ones who collapsed during the first PT exercise yesterday. Do you remember?"

"Yes, I remember." Only 31 people in the 5th Battalion have not been treated at all since yesterday. Even a simple recovery of 

physical strength. Oh, you understand what a big deal this is, don't you understand?"

"...."

Joo-ye, who still couldn't close her chin, looked toward Ahn Sung-ho as she felt her squeaky neck.

"Ha, that's your answer."

Ahn Sung-ho was looking at Park Jin-sung as if he were looking at his successful son.

Park Jin-sung, who was excited about the meal, teased Kim Se-yeon and the rest of the trainees.

"Hehe! Partial dam!" I'm going to go eat first!"

"Hmph. I'll die if you don't leave any side dishes."

"That garbage punk...!"

Next, the fastest toilet Ki-young kicks a lap with the 5th.

It was a prelude to a major twist that no one expected.

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