Chapter 791: Your Uncle is Still Your Uncle!

"Cool!"

The water jet sprayed on the solemn body, that kind of taste......

Solemn felt all the hair on his body stand on end, and even his hair felt this way.

The water on the body was very cold at first, and it was so cold that people wanted to shiver, but after drenching for a while, I felt that it was actually a little warm!

Achim grinned and twisted the valve on the faucet, increasing the momentum.

Cui Weinan's feet slipped, and the person was actually rushed out.

Zhuang Zhuang quickly reached out and pulled him up.

"Hand in hand, arm in arm!" Wei Shuping shouted.

The three of them immediately wrapped their arms around each other's arms and joined each other together.

The water kept rushing, and the three of them tried to lean forward as much as possible.

Slowly, the temperature is no longer the most important thing, and the energy is focused on not letting the water column wash over.

It is to stand and not fall.

Can't let these damn T country teachers look flat!

We are here to learn, we can endure! We are disciplined, so we must obey! But—

We will definitely beat the cadets of your own country in training, so that you can see, after so many years, your uncle is still your uncle!

This is a belief that keeps flashing through his head when he is constantly washed by the water column in the icy cold wind!

He had to find a belief for himself to hold on.

This belief can be the country, the army to which you belong, or the dignity of a nation!

Achim was a little upset.

He thought that after spraying for a minute or two, the other party would have a blue face and white lips, and he would run out of physical strength and squat on the ground to hug him in a ball to keep warm.

After all, that's the best way to heat your own heat, and use your body temperature wisely.

But he sprayed for ten minutes, and suddenly found that except for the soldier named Cui Weinan in the middle of the previous time, who was almost washed down, the three of them had been holding hands since then, and they actually resisted the water jet.

Originally, it was just a formality.

It's not that I want to target members of PLA, but this is the case for every student who enrolls, including students in their own country.

However, the unexpected performance of this PLA trio team made Achim suddenly angry.

As a member of a special forces unit that country T is proud of, I actually saw that there were people who were stronger than the members of his own team, and more importantly, these were those yellow-skinned and black-eyed Chinese.

In the inherent impression of many people in country T, shouldn't they be very weak chickens?

The three members of the special forces standing in front of him really came from the PLA, from that ancient and distant eastern country?

He suddenly screwed the valve to the right, which was the direction of increasing the amount of water.

The trio still didn't fall.

Achim's eyes were round, and he continued to twist ......

Still hasn't fallen......

"Damn it!"

Achim was already scolding in his heart.

Now, he has been forced to be in a hurry, and he can't manage so much.

Originally, it was only enough to open half of the water to deal with these new students, and it was forbidden to drive to the maximum, because the momentum was too strong, which would lead to injury.

But now I don't have so many scruples.

Achim desperately turned the valve, but suddenly found that the valve would not be screwed.

Because, has been opened to the maximum amount of water.

Solemnly felt that he was now being pushed by a small four-wheeled vehicle, and the water column was attached to his chest and body, like a wooden stick slamming into it.

"Ahh

He yelled.

"Brothers, hold on!"

The three of them immediately lunge together, leaning forward as much as possible, so as to reduce the impact of the water column and stabilize the body more favorably so as not to fall.

But the impact of the water was very strong, and the three of them were actually pushed backwards!

Finally, everyone stepped on the raised bricks at the edge of the concrete floor, and finally stabilized their spirits.

But the pain of the impact was inevitable.

Zhuang Zhuang felt that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would have bruises on his body after a while.

At such a critical moment, a strange thought suddenly crossed his mind.

It's no wonder that some people in the movie use fire faucets against their opponents to extract confessions or something, which is a good thing.

I rushed you for an hour or two, and there were no skin injuries, no traces, only internal injuries.

A good thing to kill people and travel at home.

!

This Achim is a psychopath!

He had to curse in his heart.

"Enough!"

A thunderclap exploded around.

Master Chief 1st Class, Bishop Ahmed appeared behind the barracks.

He snatched Achim's hose and screwed the valve shut.

Then he roared at his men: "Achim, are you crazy!?" You've driven to the maximum amount of water! ”

Achim woke up from his madness, and he suddenly realized that he had just become angry and almost made a big mistake.

This is an international military exchange, not a joke, it is okay under normal means, deliberately damaging and attacking the body of the trainees, exceeding the scope of the content of the training plan, is not allowed.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Achim's face was red, his head hooked, his chest heaving - the blood just now made him feel like he had run a long run, and his emotions had not yet calmed down.

"You go back!"

Ahmed pointed to the row house with his hand and told Achim to get out.

"Yes! Master Chief 1st Class! Achim stood upright, saluted, and left.

Ahmed turned to Fakhri and Semir and said, "Don't you know how to stop him?" I know this guy is a bomb temper! ”

Fakhri and Semir spread their hands.

The latter said, "He would have ...... if we didn't arrive first"

"Give me all back!"

Ahmed drove away Fakhri and Semir and walked to the solemn side.

He solemnly noticed that compared to the previous instructors, Ahmed's face appeared more mature and generous.

"I'm sorry." Ahmed said: "Achim has just gone a little too far, but this ceremony is a tradition in our school, and every student who enters here has to go through this process, so please don't have any thoughts, or even think that we are targeting you, we are more ruthless to the students of our own country." ”

solemnly rubbed the muscles in his chest, and said generously: "Thank you, instructor, we won't take it to heart, after all, we know that we are not blessed when we come here." ”

"It's rare that you think that, and now that you know, it's even better." Ahmed said: "Some students from other countries have not yet arrived, you try to settle down as early as possible in the past few days, and the school will start in two days, and it will be a difficult time to start at that time, I hope you can survive until graduation, our school would rather no one graduate than be eliminated according to the rules, you PLA is the first time to come, maybe some things are not clear, those who can get out of us are the best soldiers." ”

After speaking, he shook his head in the direction of the luggage: "Go, put on your clothes, your barracks is in Class 1, the squad leader is called Garcia, he is a second lieutenant, you can find him to arrange a bed for you." ”

The three of them walked over, put on their clothes, but no shoes, and simply followed Ahmet barefoot to the door of the barracks.

"Garcia!"

Ahmed shouted into the row room.

"Here!"

Soon, a master ran out of it, taller than Ahmed, estimated to be 1.9 meters.

"Take three Chinese team members in, arrange their beds and cabinets, it's not early, rest early."

"Yes! Instructor! Garcia replied.