In the early morning, the distant eastern horizon has not yet shone brightly, and the hell training base is silent at the moment.

A sharp and piercing and rapid whistle broke the tranquility of the world at the moment, Wang Yang, who was still lying on the bed, was woken up by this whistle, frowned irritably, and his body still hurt after moving a little, but he understood that the whistle just now was an order to gather, endured the pain, and walked towards the playground after washing.

The instructor looked at his watch, and when the last person came, he said loudly: "From the whistle blowing just now to now, you have gathered for a total of seven minutes and forty-two seconds, which is two minutes and forty-two seconds more than the specified time. If you are late, you will be punished, and you will be punished for running in a queue around the playground for 20 laps, and those who can't finish your run will not be allowed to eat breakfast. ”

"Instructor, we were so badly injured yesterday, and we haven't fully recovered yet, can we take a day off today?" Number 9 protested to the instructor.

"Okay, let's have a fight, and if you can force me to use my left hand in three moves, I'll give you a day off. Anyone can challenge me, as long as you can win me, you can rest. The instructor said to the crowd.

"Okay, No. 9 officially challenge the instructor, please advise." Everyone made room for the instructor and No. 9, and Wang Yang also watched intently, he was also curious about the strength of this instructor.

As soon as he finished speaking, No. 9 did not have any warning, and directly punched the instructor. The instructor took a step to the side with his left foot and easily dodged the punch.

No. 9 hit to no avail, and then raised his leg and slammed his knee into the instructor, the instructor did not panic, stretched out his right hand and gently patted No. 9's knee, and then his body quickly rushed forward, and his right shoulder hit No. 9's chest hard. Number 9 was hit, took several steps back, and then sat on the ground.

In the flash of calcium carbide, the battle is over. Rubbing his chest, No. 9 stood up and said respectfully to the instructor: "Thank you for the instructor's mercy, No. 9 will be convinced, and I will resolutely obey the instructor's arrangement in the future." ”

Wang Yang looked at No. 9 and was knocked down in just three moves, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

In fact, the first two moves were all attacks by No. 9, which seemed to be a sharp move, but lacked skill and was easily defended by the instructor. The instructor finally saw the opportunity to defeat No. 9 with just one move, and that move seemed to be very strong, and the No. 9 retreated again and again, but No. 9 didn't seem to be injured after standing up, which shows how fine the instructor's control of strength is. Wang Yang secretly admired in his heart, worthy of being an instructor, this person is unfathomable.

The instructor was very satisfied with No. 9's performance and said to everyone, "Who else? Anyone else who wants to rest? If you want to take a break, challenge me. "Looking around, no one raised any objections.

"I hope you all clearly understand the purpose of your coming here, you came to the Hell Training Base in the hope of making yourself stronger, and only when you are strong will you have a better chance of surviving in the face of death."

"At the Hell Training Base, I have only three requirements for the twenty of you: obedience, obedience, obedience! I will arrange the most brutal training for you to push your limits, and in three months you will be reborn. ”

The instructor is indeed a character, a combination of rigidity and softness, which makes everyone admire in a few minutes.

"According to the task I just assigned, form two teams, run twenty laps around the playground, and set off." As soon as the instructor gave the order, everyone quickly adjusted their formation and began to run.

While enduring the pain of yesterday's injury, everyone gritted their teeth and ran again, and the soles of their feet shook from time to time.

The sun climbed over the hill and shone brightly, and a new day began.

Chu County, High School.

"Wang Qian, the head teacher asked you to go to his office." Lu Huan, a member of the study committee, said to Wang Qian.

"Okay, got it." Wang Qian responded, and walked towards the office after speaking.

Knock on the door and get in. As soon as Wang Qian entered the door, she saw Teacher Li's gloomy face, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, but she still walked next to Teacher Li.

"Teacher Li, do you have something to do with me?" Wang Qian said.

"Hmph, Wang Qian, you let me down too much!" Teacher Li's first sentence made Wang Qian's heart sink down.

"If you look at your results in the last few exams, you have fallen out of the top 30 in your grade, what's going on? You've always been in the top 10 of your grade. Teacher Li continued.

"Teacher, I just haven't played well these few times, and there is no other reason." Wang Qian explained.

"Really? I don't think it's that simple. So what's going on with this person? Why do you always write to you? Are you dealing with someone? Teacher Li took out the photo from Wang Yang's letter and threw it on the table and asked.

"How do you have a picture of him? No, did you open my letter again? Wang Qian asked angrily.

"Teacher Li, I respect you as an elder, and you can lead by example as a teacher. This is the first time you have opened my letter and given it to me. ”

"Also, he wrote to me a matter between the two of us, and whether he got along with the object is also a matter between the two of us, so I won't bother you about it."

"Now, please—letter—me!" The last few words Wang Qian shouted, she was really angry this time, this Teacher Li was a little bit inch-inch, every day she went to the communication room to take the letters sent to the students in their class to the office, and read them one by one before giving them to the students.

The other students dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and no one dared to accuse Mr. Li of anything, so they contributed to Mr. Li's bad habits. Others don't dare, it doesn't mean that Wang Qian doesn't dare either.

"Call your parents tomorrow, and I'll send you the letter when your parents come." Although Mr. Li was a little weak-hearted, he still said with a tough attitude.

"I don't have parents, so I can't call." Wang Qian continued.

"How did you come out without parents, the letter is here, I won't give you the letter if your parents don't come." Teacher Li shook the letter in his hand and said to Wang Qian.

"Give me the letter." Saying that, Wang Qian reached out to grab the letter, grabbed the letter and dragged it back, who knew that Mr. Li grabbed the letter tightly in his hand, and both of them grabbed the letter hard.

Only to hear a "hiss", the letter was torn in half. Wang Qian looked at the half-section of the letter in her hand sluggishly, and then looked at Teacher Li in a daze.

Tears welled up in her eyes drop by drop, damp across her cheeks, leaving a zigzag line on Wang Qian's pink skin.

Hell Training Base.

Wang Yang, who was still running, was nervous, and he didn't know if it was telepathy, and he suddenly felt a burst of sadness. But soon this grief was dispelled by him.

He must make himself strong enough to survive the unknown killer undercover, so now Wang Yang must train desperately.

Now, he is not for living, but for living.