Just a few days after I learned to swim, when we went to the beach for training as we had done that afternoon, we saw five more boats on the beach.

There is one in front of each square, and each ship is enough to put down a square of people.

After we were on our feet, the instructors all waved at us and motioned for us to get on the boat.

When we got on board, the instructor followed, along with two guards with guns.

Since the boat was not engine braked, we had to pick up the oars next to the boat and row forward.

After rowing for about fifty or sixty meters, the instructor told us to stop, and then the instructor took out a bunch of chains from under the dark compartment of the boat, told us to turn around, and tied our hands behind us one by one.

We saw that the boat next to us was doing the same, so we didn't resist.

The instructor tied our hands and then tied our legs, the chain was very short, one leg, and the distance between them was ten centimeters.

The big guys were suddenly a little flustered and looked at each other.

The operation of the teams next to me was the same as ours, and I also felt very flustered at the time, because when my hands and legs were tied, I would instantly lose my sense of security and not know what he was going to do.

The instructor took out a mask, threw it into the sea, and muttered a few words, as if to signal us to dive in and bring the mask on for a while.

I was quick to react and seemed to know what it meant, but the others looked at each other and didn't seem to understand what it meant.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the sound of falling water sounded, and I saw that the people on the boat next to me began to jump into the water one after another.

The coach waved at us, as if to signal us to jump down.

To be honest, I just learned how to swim and I don't know how to dive, and now my hands and feet are tied, so if I jump, I'm going to die.

But the instructor and the two guards didn't give us any chance to think about it at all, and without hesitation they pushed us and threw us into the sea.

Then they rowed back to the shore on their own.

After I fell into the water, I felt my body sink rapidly, and I kicked my legs hard, and both legs were also tied, and I couldn't push at all, and the little swimming skills I had just learned instantly came to naught.

I took a few sips of seawater and felt like I was going to drown.

At that moment, two large hands grabbed my arm and gave me a thrust, and I put my head out of the water and gasped for breath.

I turned my head and saw that it was a tall man.

His hands tied behind his back somehow came to him, and he helped me to say a few words, which I didn't understand at all.

He simply lowered his head, dived down, and held my body to signal how I could swing.

According to his method, I gently swung my body, I felt that I could float on the water, and I was not as flustered as I was just now, and after getting used to the rhythm, I stabilized myself on the water.

The tall man dived into the water with his head down, and in a moment he came up, holding a mask in his hand, and put it on his mouth for me to bite, and then he bit his own, and swam with me to the shore.

Most of us had just dived down to put on our masks, and then swam to the shore with our heads outstretched.

Almost all of the other members of the squad had their masks attached, and had swam to the shore, and when they had come ashore, the guards unchained their hands and feet.

I swam to the shore with the help of the big tall man, and when we got to the shore, we all lay down on the beach and gasped for breath.

The rest of our team also swam back one after another.

However, when everyone had gone ashore, the instructor counted and found that there were two fewer of us, so he hurriedly waved to the guards next to him and motioned for them to go to the sea to salvage.

Soon, the guards rowed the boat and brought the people up, only to see that the two men were pale, their eyes were dark, and they were silent.

I recognized them as me, like me, who used to be landlubbers who had learned to swim in the air these days.

I looked up at the tall man with some gratitude, if it weren't for him, I would be like these two people today.

The instructor beckoned, and the guards next to him carried the two dead men away.

I knew that I could get away with it this time, but not next time, so I made an application to the instructor that night and told him that I wanted to get up early every morning and go to the sea to practice diving.

In the end, I made a gesture to make him understand what I meant.

He nodded, agreed, and gave me a thumbs up, meaning to compliment me on my progress.

I pointed to the tall man next to me, and asked him if he could go with me.

The coach nodded and agreed, saying yes.

From that morning on, I called out to him in advance to accompany me to the sea to practice swimming and diving.

Of course, there will still be guards next to you.

Under the guidance of the tall man, I was able to dive underwater and hold my breath for up to three minutes, of course, the tall man was much more perverted, and he could hold on for at least five minutes.

I was more and more sure that he must have gone through a similar exercise, but because of the language barrier, I still don't know what he used to do.

In this way, another month passed, and our physical fitness in all aspects of our body was almost improved, and someone came to teach us the skills of taekwondo, karate and even some cold weapons.

Because I have a good kung fu foundation, I learn faster than others, especially some Chinese kung fu routines, and I learn even faster.

From this, I also discovered that Da Gao is not as good as me, and that is in terms of martial arts.

We applied to the instructor to come here for one to two hours every day after class.

We also practiced with a few foreigners, including the big-nosed foreigner who went out to bump into me that day, because he was tall and strong, and his face was clearly contoured, so he left a deep impression on me.

He didn't like me, and I didn't like him, but there was no conflict between the two sides, because if a conflict broke out here, he would be beaten by the guards, and he would be locked up in a small black room and not eaten, so no one dared to make trouble.

Although I hate the top management of this organization, I also admire them very much, and I have to admire how simple and effective their management system is.

Day after day, spring goes to winter.

When I put all my energy into training and self-improvement, I found that life was not as difficult as I imagined.

Even though the winters in Mexico are far from the cold in the north, I can tell the seasons by the subtle changes in temperature, and from the first day we moved into the dorm, Big Tall carved a bar into the wall next to his bed.

We counted together that day, and there were more than 370 bars on the wall, which means that we have been here for more than a year.

In the past year, our team has grown from 20 people to only 13 now, two of whom died in that diving training, one unfortunately fell into the cliff during the training of crossing the cliff over the log, two were shot and died in the live-fire exercise, one died in the cold weapon fight, and one committed suicide.

I don't know what they've survived all the year, but I know I've survived by hatred and longing for the big white legs.

Of course, it's more about missing the big white legs.

Every time I think of the picture of reuniting with her, I instantly feel that all the hard work and tribulation is worth it.

It is also worth mentioning that my English has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year, I can basically understand the words of the instructor, I have to understand all the lessons on firearms and bugs and other advanced military equipment that I have taught before, and my physical fitness, marksmanship and fighting ability have improved to an almost terrifying level.

This is a world where the jungle eats the jungle, and I can either choose to become strong or die like everyone else.

Of course, the price I paid was a few scars on my body and my handsome appearance.

After the sea breeze and the sun, Brother Yu has long since lost his handsome appearance, but he has added a bit of toughness and manhood.

After staying here for more than a year, it also ushered in the largest event at sea, and also ushered in the opportunity to meet the top management of this mysterious organization for the first time.