Chapter 153 My hands are all dry and dislocated! (Please order, please support)
Wan Baojiang said that it is impossible to be free from pressure. He is also a top student in Class 5, and Ye Sanshi intentionally left him to finish the job.
Before, Wang Ye and Liang Fan were fine, but now Zhang Pingan, the cook who was at the bottom of his usual training results, showed his style this time.
If he doesn't throw it away later, he won't be able to pass the test in his heart.
"Okay, be quiet and watch Bao Jiang!"
At this time Wan Baojiang also picked up the bullet and Ye Sanshi said something to everyone in class five.
Zhang Ping'an's outburst, and now returning to the team, is naturally praised by everyone.
But now that Wanbaojiang is about to start, everyone immediately shut their mouths and stared at Wanbaojiang.
"Ha~!"
After the third platoon leader routinely said the precautions, Wan Baojiang also roared, and the grenade was thrown out.
"This one is not thrown well, it is a little lower, and the arc is not good, look"
Ye Sanshi explained to everyone, but before he finished the explanation, he stopped, and then he quickly ran to the shooting position again.
"Um?"
"What's the matter?"
Everyone in Class 5 was still a little confused. They followed the trajectory of the grenade and watched where it landed.
Seeing the grenade fall at a distance of more than 36 meters, he was looking away, but Ye Sanshi ran away immediately.
But in the next second, everyone also noticed that something seemed wrong.
Wan Baojiang was still bent over after throwing the bomb, and it seemed that his left hand was still covering his right hand.
"what's the situation?"
"Don't move, I'll take a look!" The third platoon leader was right next to him, and he made a sound immediately.
Ye Sanshi also arrived immediately.
Wang Ye and the others hurried forward after being stunned.
A few steps away, as soon as Wang Ye arrived, he heard Ye Sanshi say: "Don't move, you must be dislocated!"
At this moment, Wang Ye also saw that Wan Baojiang's face was clearly in pain, and his left hand was also tightly holding his right wrist.
"Old Wan."
Wang Ye shouted.
He didn't know what to do, how could he throw a grenade like this?
"It's okay!" Wan Baojiang turned his head and said with a painful expression.
"Nothing, obviously dislocated or even fractured.
Go, I'll take you to the infirmary! After Ye Sanshi finished speaking, he looked at Wang Ye and said, "Stay here and follow the instructions. I'll send him to the infirmary!" "
"yes!"
Wang Ye agreed, but his eyes were still on Wanbaojiang.
"Let them check it carefully. If it is really a fracture, go to the medical team next door." At this time, Wu Jianfeng also came to the side.
He came here when he saw that something was wrong, and after hearing what Ye Sanshi said, he also told Ye Sanshi.
"yes!"
Ye Sanshi walked away with a pained Wan Baojiang.
Wang Ye and others in Class 5 wanted to follow along, but Class 5 had finished bombing, but there were obviously other training sessions later, so they could only return to the queue.
"Okay, the sixth class will continue to come, but be careful, don't make any more fractures or dislocations!"
Wu Jianfeng made a reminder.
Immediately, the training continued.
However, everyone in class 5 has no intention to pay too much attention to it.
If this hadn't happened, the few students in Class 5 with good grades would definitely follow Ye Sanshi with their heads up, look around, and show off.
After all, at present, class five is the strongest, and without accidents, the next few classes may not be able to compare.
But now that this happened suddenly, Ye Sanshi also left, Wang Ye and others naturally didn't want to show off.
"Three times the farthest is 26 meters. Failed."
"Three times."
Six classes and seven classes
Until the end of the ninth class, there were five more over 40 meters, but only one over 45 meters.
Fifty meters, not a single one.
Fortunately, no one was injured again.
Wu Jianfeng stood in front of everyone again.
"The throwing training subject is an assessment subject for recruits. Today is your first time throwing, so I don't blame you for the unsatisfactory results.
But next, those with unsatisfactory results must step up training.
Each squad leader should also focus on taking care of the soldiers who fail.
Just passable, too.
I, Wu Jianfeng, don't want any qualified Long Live soldiers.
In my case, he is either excellent, or a poor soldier.
Forty meters, is it difficult? "
After saying this, Wu Jianfeng turned around and went to the throwing area.
A grenade was thrown into the air, and after drawing an arc in the air, it fell directly to a position of more than 54 meters.
Turning his head, Wu Jianfeng looked at everyone again.
"See, don't be proud if you throw it well, that's all for 50 meters, I didn't use all my strength."
Wang Ye felt that he was speaking to himself.
Although he didn't seem to look directly at him, Wang Ye had already heard it.
Of course, what he said was just like that for 50 meters. He didn't use all his strength. Wang Ye didn't believe it. You can tell by his posture of exerting force and the way he throws it.
To tell the truth, Wang Ye wanted to pick another grenade for him, not because he was afraid of being beaten.
Said to him: "Then why don't you throw one for me to see?"
Wu Jianfeng said again: "Forty meters is actually just my primary requirement. In my fourth company, if anyone can't throw a grenade for 40 meters, I will just let him go.
Of course, you are recruits, so my requirements will not be so strict.
Those who fail, pass as soon as possible, and those who pass will challenge for better grades. "
After saying this, he looked at Wang Ye and said, "Class 5 performed well today. Wang Ye got the first place in the whole series and broke through 50 meters. The rewards I mentioned before will be handed out later."
Wang Ye didn't even say thank you, just stood there stupidly, pretending to be a dead person.
In his heart, Wang Ye poohed even more.
After hitting myself, I also showed off a wave of myself, so I’m only talking about this now.
Subject, Wu Jianfeng didn't bother with Wang Ye's thanks, and continued: "Okay, let's take the squad leaders to choose their own places for training.
Ye Sanshi in Class 5 is not here, Wang Ye, you will explain to everyone the skills and methods of throwing grenades.
This training ground, your class has the best grade today, and now it is reserved for your fifth class to use! "
"yes!"
Wang Ye responded loudly.
If there is no such point added, Wang Ye really doesn’t know how to teach.
Even if he can throw more than 40 meters without adding points, it's the same.
But now it's different.
The skills and experience obtained by adding points to the system will allow Wang Ye to easily handle this errand.
Soon, Wu Jianfeng left, probably to see the situation at Wanbaojiang.
However, the team did not disband immediately. The third platoon leader stepped forward and looked at everyone and said: "Five recruits who threw 45 meters, I will take you to the service agency after lunch, and each person has 50 snack shopping credits.
Now, all classes line up to get grenades from me! "
There must be more than three grenades.
They are all fake training bombs, without strings, just imitating the style and weight of a grenade.
I brought a whole bunch of baskets here today.
It’s just that during the test results just now, if everyone just throws them away and throws them all over the test field, it will definitely affect the results, so I always use three.
But now the classes practice separately, so it doesn't matter.
One per person, each squad leader takes the recruits of his own squad, and just find a place in the camp to practice by himself.
(end of this chapter)