The barracks were silent, as if everyone could not react. In the end, Lanli was the first to make a move. He called Rami and walked out. When they passed by the group of people at the door, they were stunned and could even clearly see the confusion and surprise on the faces. Lanli pulled the corners of her mouth, said nothing, and needed to say nothing, and then left the barracks.

The cigarette in his hand was still burning. The storm of Lan Li's deep eyes could be clearly seen in the smoke. Richard's chest was filled with anger. He wanted to vent but couldn't speak at all. Until the cigarette butt burned his fingertips, he quickly shook off the cigarette butt in his hand, started to rush, and shouted irritably, "Go out, hurry up!"

After rushing out of the barracks, Richard's pupils began to spread again. A large number of people appeared in the three different barracks, bustling and bustling. At a rough look, there were at least sixty people. Not only that, there were people coming out one after another, and then gathering on the left. It was estimated that there was really a company of people.

Then Richard saw Renly and Lamy who were successfully joining the team in front of him. He grindled his teeth and followed quickly.

There were several soldiers standing next to him chatting, while several low-level officers stood beside him shouting loudly, "Hurry! Hurry! You turtle-like speed, before you can take off your pants, you can't hold on. When you arrive on the battlefield, you can stick out your butts and wait for others to come!" The extremely vulgar words were endless, and they smashed down like a storm, making people breathless.

If this is a real military camp, I am afraid there will be a thorn in front of us to challenge the authority of the officers; but this is not here, this is the crew. They are all hired actors, and they are all actors below the third line. In other words, the crew will not suffer any losses after they are fired. On the contrary, they cannot afford the possibility of being fired.

So Richard raised his head in a frustration, his anger burned in his eyes, and then lowered his head in a frustration, and stood in a queue honestly.

The team stood in a mess, and there was an uneven look. An officer behind him walked over with his head held high. He looked at least seventy years old. His short silver hair looked energetic and had a neat beard. Although the wrinkles on his face showed the rings of time, his straight backbone, steady footsteps, and sharp eyes did not look old at all. He stood in front of the team with great might. "I am Colonel James-dale-dye, and I will be responsible for your team training in the next ten days."

The gaze of the hawks slowly swept across everyone, so hot that the sun above his head seemed extremely gentle. "From today on, I don't care what your name is. Everyone will call your character names and match your military ranks; during the boot camp, any sentence begins with 'superior' and ends with 'superior'. Don't let me repeat it again." There was no threat or any emphasis, but the powerful words had an undeniable decision.

After saying a few simple sentences, the colonel was about to turn around and leave, but his steps paused for a moment and turned around, "And, a very important point, don't say yeah, good (yep), good (ya), etc., all answers will be used yes. Yes! "He looked at the left, "yes!" and looked at the middle, "yes!" and finally landed on the right.

The three short and powerful words and the terrifying momentum immediately made the scene silent. This was really not a little bit of the atmosphere of the crew, and it was completely a recruit training camp. In a trance, I felt like I entered the wrong door, and I guess everyone was no exception. Lan Li felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

The colonel turned around this time without stopping, shouting to several officers not far away, "Training begins."

Then, the captain who had just entered Barracks 8 left the line and shouted, "Everyone has it! Today is the first day. We started with the warm-up, four miles of running around the field! Group, turn right!”

Four miles? Warm up? Day 1?

Richard looked down at the leather shoes under his feet, then looked at the boots under Renly and Rami. An unknown premonition came in. He couldn't help but shouted, "May I ask..." and paused, and changed his words, "Sir! What should I do if leather shoes are not suitable for running?" Then he paused for a second and added the sentence "Sir".

The captain who didn't know his name glanced at Richard, "Then take off his shoes and run."

The laughter was almost unbearable, especially when he saw Richard's confused look, he couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was quickly suppressed because everyone discovered that Richard was not alone and changed his clothes and shoes early like Renly, and there were very few people.

Rami looked at Lanli with joy, and at this moment he finally understood what was going on. Obviously, he was lucky.

"What are you sissy guys doing? I said, turn right!" The captain roared again, and everyone turned right in panic, "Keep the current queue, start, run!" Then, he followed the team of his followers and ran together.

The recruit training camp began like a storm. Less than twenty minutes ago, Lanley was still sitting in a taxi, carefully reading the script, conceiving the role of Eugene, and looking forward to the first performance standing in front of the camera; but now, he was sweating profusely running around the playground for four miles, which sounded like a journey without an end.

The "first day" after becoming an actor is really unique.

Although Renley is mentally prepared, sometimes the synchronization between physical and psychological is not that simple. Four miles is equal to more than six kilometers. Such a distance is not something that anyone can complete simply by saying that it is done. Even those who insist on fitness like Chris Hemsworth can't do it, let alone Renley?

They circled the playground one after another, and the same scenery was repeated in their sight, so they were completely numb when they arrived at the back, and they could not even tell where they had already run. Their feet were not their own at all, but they were just moving forward mechanically and numbly, as if they could never stand up again as long as they stopped.

The same is true. Just after running less than a mile, Richard fell down violently, saying that he had a sprained ankle and fell behind the team. Everyone thought that Richard had escaped, but unexpectedly, not long after, he started running again, accompanied by another sergeant.

When the four miles ended, Richard was still not finished and was still running tirelessly. He heard that he had to run a total of six miles.

Lan Li didn't have time to care for others. His body had reached its limit. His brain was completely numb and he could not think. He could only breathe heavily. Every muscle on his body seemed to be out of control. He knew that he should walk slowly and could not sit down, otherwise his heart would not be able to bear it. But his heavy steps were almost impossible to move. What was it like to fill his feet with lead? He had experienced it now.

Every inch of his bones was moaning, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. He couldn't remember how Four Mile persisted, and even Ben Neng went on strike. He just relied on one breath, stepped on inertia with his feet, and staggered all the way. When the captain announced the end of the run, he couldn't stop.

The air in the respiratory lungs was so hot that it seemed to boil, so that his chest began to tingle or his ribs? His sensing ability seemed to be deviating.

"Blue...hehe, Lanli, don't sit down." Rami's clothes were soaked, and they looked like they had just been fished out of the water. He supported his knees with his hands, and his face had an abnormal flush. "It should...he should walk slowly, otherwise..." Rami pointed to his heart, but he couldn't speak.

Lanli nodded to Rami, indicating that he understood, but his head just shook and he had the urge to vomit. Four miles was far more difficult than expected. In desperation, Lanli could only wave to Rami, indicating that he understood, and then remained silent.

At this time, the captain had already announced the end of four miles. Many people fell to the ground, not caring about whether they were dirty or not, or about their image or even about health problems. They just wanted to lie down and let themselves turn into a pile of mud. The "corpse" that was standing horizontally looked really spectacular, and there were not many left to stand.

In comparison, Renli's condition is already top-notch.

What's worse is that the feet of people who run in leather shoes have been worn out and blisters, and then the wounds are blurred into a ball. Some people can't help but take off their leather shoes. The scene, the smell, and the sourness are simply calling for yesterday's dinner.

Even though Lanley changed his boots, his feet were still aching now, with his heels, sides of his feet, and forefoots... He felt that his feet were no longer his own, and probably had blisters on his feet. However, now his body is almost in a difficult time breathing, and the pain on his feet has been temporarily ignored.

The captain stood beside him and pulled the corners of his mouth with contempt, "This is just the beginning, what a bunch of softies." After muttering a few words, he continued, "Stay fifteen minutes off and then go for the next round of training."

The audience was wailing.

Then, they first conducted a group sit-up training, where thirty people were divided into two groups, with their legs hanging from each other, and then fifteen people in each group sat in a straight line with their arms and shoulders. Everyone worked together and completed sit-ups at the same time. This not only tested the abdominal muscles, but also the coordination of their teammates; then they conducted an 800-meter cross-country obstacle training, and each person needed to complete at least three times; then they spent two hours practicing shooting not as play, but really needed to learn to disassemble and assemble guns and complete the center-oriented shooting; then, there was another two miles of jogging...

A long day, an extremely long day, is hard to believe that this is just the first day.
Chapter completed!