Chapter 310: Retraining
"Stand upright, take a break!"
"Report to the instructor, there are eighty training personnel, and there are eighty people, no one is lacking, please instruct!"
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, the elimination training had already begun, this time was the most abundant time period of the human body's strength and essence of the day, Liu Qingshan also hoped to find talents who were really worth training.
Now that he has a start, Liu Qingshan certainly hopes that he will train a strong Flying Tiger team for Nan Feiyan to face any crisis and conflict in Xiangdao.
For Liu Qingshan, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand anything, he can teach, what he wants is the talent above the body, which is often innate, of course, there are some innate excellent talents, because of the acquired personality and environment, resulting in a kind of degradation, such people will also be eliminated and abandoned.
Yesterday, Liu Qingshan had already sent out some quite good people, but whether these people could persist until the end was not something he could decide.
The opportunities are equal, and only those who seize can succeed.
The morning training is actually a very simple training, which is to stand up straight and quiet.
It's simple, as long as it's human, but the question is, how long can you stand?
Liu Qingshan stepped forward and swept the eighty people, and said: "From now on, until noon, before lunch, you will stand here, whoever moves will be eliminated, you eighty people, only half of the people, can carry out the afternoon elimination training, now listen to my command, stand upright." β
Everyone stood up straight, motionless, these preliminary trainings have already been done, but it is only ten minutes to stand still, like Liu Qingshan said now, they are already training for special forces, if these people can persist to the end, not to mention the king of soldiers, but the strength of a sub-soldier king can still be barely achieved.
In Liu Qingshan's eyes, the strength of the king of soldiers is of course nothing, let alone the king of soldiers, but in the army sequence, even if it is a sub-army, it is also quite powerful.
More than 20 members of the Flying Tigers, even if half of them can become the king of the soldiers, then the entire defense area of Xiangdao will be greatly improved, at least there is no so-called mercenary group that dares to come to Xiangdao to make trouble, lawless.
Liu Qingshan sat on the chair, crossed his feet, drinking tea, standing in front of the ten-by-eight queue training team, Feng Yuhong took the registration book, walked around, and watched the every move of these people.
This kind of static training is one of the most boiling training, which requires a strong physique, as well as the endurance of the water drop stone, as the knife of the five elements, Feng Yuhong, of course, has experienced this kind of training, and it is very cruel, there is time, one stop is a whole day, and when the training is over, their feet are no longer their own.
It is precisely because of their perseverance that they can continue to improve, be stronger than other trainers, and become the sword of the five elements.
For these people in front of them, it was only four hours, and this was because they had not received systematic training, so the instructor showed mercy, otherwise, if he really put the strict Cheng DΓΉ of the Dragon Sword Training Camp here, these eighty people, I am afraid that none of them will be left.
The first one moved his body and began to shake, and just half an hour later, it could be seen that there was a problem with his physique, and it seemed that he was short of blood, and the first one was eliminated.
With the first one, the second appeared quickly, and it seemed to have an effect, one after another, one by one, they fell, failed, eliminated, and the queue of eighty people, and soon, there was a lot of emptiness, and these people who were still standing still, and found that the people around them were gone.
"Instructor, these people's physique is too poor, and they can't be compared to the original Dragon Sword Training Camp at all. Feng Feihong looked at the smaller and smaller team, and said to Liu Qingshan with some disappointment.
Liu Qingshan was not disappointed, he must have chosen from Nan Feiyan's men, the area was very narrow, the original dragon knife training camp, but the entire emperor ** column, that is hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people to choose from a thousand, of course, there will be many more people to choose from than now.
"This is already good, it's not training special forces, it's just a small Flying Tigers, make do with it!"
Of course, Liu Qingshan knew that these people were difficult to compare with the members who joined the Dragon Sword Training Camp at the beginning, but his requirements were not high, like when he was in Qingshan Village, even if the training was over, the nine sons of the Dragon Group did not meet his requirements, so he could only say that he could make do.
The sun is out, ** spicy, and the people standing on the training ground are all sweating hotly.
Nan Feiyan, Lei Leopard, Zhong Lin, and Mei Yun, gritted their teeth one by one and insisted, if it weren't for the beginning, they had some training confidence, they would have fallen down by now.
The people in front of them are their instructors, they bite their tongues, stimulate their potential, they don't want to be embarrassed in this situation, they know that once they fall down and don't meet the standards, the instructors will not give any affection and directly eliminate them.
At this moment, the four of them seemed to have returned to five years ago, back to the state of mind of the original training class.
Now at such a time, everyone who is eliminated is a person who is carried away and faints.
They have tried their best, but alas, they still failed and were eliminated.
Liu Qingshan raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said to Feng Yuhong: "Okay, announce the end of training." β
In fact, there are still ten minutes before the end of the time, Liu Qingshan looked at these crumbling people, and knew that many people had already persevered to the limit, even if it took another three minutes, these people would fall, if they couldn't even get together the training quota in the end, it would be troublesome, only to lower the standard.
Although Feng Yuhong also knew that there was still some time left, Liu Qingshan opened her mouth, and she immediately shouted: "The training is over, and everyone is disbanded." β
"Whoaβ" Everyone made the same movement, and they all fell to the ground.
"Tong guΓ², I pass guΓ². β
"I'm going to die, I'm really going to die, my leg is useless. β
"Water, I want to drink water. β
These people seemed to have gotten up from hell, and they were still afraid in their hearts, but this had nothing to do with Liu Qingshan, and they didn't pay attention to it, he had already taken Feng Yuhong to eat, and the food in the training base was not bad.
The logistics staff assigned around immediately stepped forward and delivered water, as well as caloric food such as chocolates and biscuits, to those team members who were already exhausted, so that they could recover as much as possible.
Nan Feiyan was sweating, even his training clothes were wet, but his spirit was quite good, and he glanced back at a few people, especially Mei Yun, who was lying on the ground and panting heavily, and asked with concern: "Mei Yun, how are you, are you not dead?"
Mei Yun opened his eyes, he had always been talkative, and he didn't even bother to say a word of nonsense at this time, he was too tired.
"It's okay, it's not dead. β
Zhong Lin sat on the ground, stuffed Qiaoli into his mouth, bit hard, and then poured a large mouthful of water, inhaled comfortably, and gradually recovered with a pale face.
"Mei Yun, you have thrown too much away in the past few years, if it weren't for the instructor's mercy, I'm afraid you would have been eliminated, and now there are ten minutes left before eating. β
Lei Bao also said: "Don't talk about Mei Yun, I can't stand it, I may faint at any time, I have lived too well these years, and my body has begun to be a little blessed." β
Nan Feiyan said: "We have tried before, this has not yet begun, you are sure that you can persevere, if you can't hold on, it is better to find a reason to leave by yourself, so as not to be embarrassed." β
Mei Yun got up from the ground unhappily and shouted at Nan Feiyan: "Nan Feiyan, do you underestimate my Mei Yun, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, I didn't die back then, and now I can't die either." β
Nan Feiyan was not angry, but smiled and said: "You call me a fart, now the instructor is giving you a chance, but next, the instructor will not give anyone a chance, I counted it just now, now there are thirty-seven of our people, and the elimination in the afternoon will be reduced by at least ten people, you are sure, you are not among these ten people." β
Yes, Mei Yun didn't dare to guarantee that now he had lost a lot of his body, and if he did it again, he really didn't know if he could hold on, so he became silent.
"Mei Yun, don't worry, let's eat, eat a little more at noon, while there are still two hours, have a good rest, recover the body, don't worry, everyone is the same, look at them, they are not much better than you." β
Yes, the people who stand still to the limit are not the only ones who are Mei Yun, those who fall to the ground to rest around are all pale, and they are eliminated in the afternoon, everyone is at the same starting point, as long as they grit their teeth and hold on for a second longer, they may be able to stay.
Zhong Lin's words brought some confidence to Mei Yun, clenched his fists, and said, "Okay, I will definitely hold on until the last moment." β
In the dining room of the big training base, Liu Qingshan devoured it, Feng Yuhong was very considerate, and brought a lot of meals, these dishes are all things that Liu Qingshan likes to eat on weekdays, this point, Zhao Wanyu has already said in advance.
As an instructor, although I didn't ask for a small stove, I wouldn't have any problem picking something I loved.
In fact, Liu Qingshan does not have high requirements for food, like back then, such hard days have passed, can he not be satisfied now, but he did not refuse Feng Yuhong's kindness.
Feng Yuhong sat down and whispered: "Instructor, I feel that there are many people staring at us around the training ground today, and these people don't seem to be the personnel of the base. β
Liu Qingshan glanced up at him and said: "Ignore them, every time I train, there are a lot of observers, they want to promote my training, but the core things, even if I teach them all, they can't learn it, just when they don't save zΓ i." β
The reason why Liu Qingshan's training is effective is that there are different deviations for each trainee, even if this kind of thing is learned, it can't be used on others, so it's useless to learn it.
As for basic training, it is the same, but basic training does not stimulate everyone's unique physical potential.
So early in the morning, I found that there were a lot of people around me who were observing, but Liu Qingshan didn't pay attention to it, and there was no need to pay attention to it.
What's more, this is just the training of the Flying Tigers, the intensity is only average, and there is not much merit, and the training conditions here are too simple, and there is no real king of soldiers to be trained at all, and there is no role for reference.
These people stared, a bit of a waste of time.