The instructor nodded with satisfaction and glanced at Qin Feng with appreciation.

Only then did he turn his head, look at the special forces of those Omi countries, and shouted loudly.

"Isn't it funny? Is it looking down on him? ”

"Nope."

Despite what they said, the look on the faces of those guys was still full of disdain.

"All of them, seven hours in military stance, and then armed off-road, full sprint for two hours."

The instructor sneered and yelled.

"Report, it's going to die."

"Report, this is an impossible task."

The faces of the guys immediately changed, and they cried bitterly.

"Is he dead? He finished seven hours without a military posture and two hours at full sprint to get here. You can't do it, and you're still qualified to laugh at him, and I blush for you. ”

The instructor looked at those guys and stretched out his hand to point at Qin Feng.

What those guys immediately widened their eyes and stared at Qin Feng who was panting in disbelief, could this guy be Superman.

"A bunch of idiots, big playground, twenty laps."

"Yes."

A group of tall special forces could only run towards the large playground with a depressed face.

Two minutes later.

The presence of special forces in other Asian regions appeared.

Led by Matsushita Muramasa, a few little devils, followed by special forces from Ah San, South Korea, South Vietnam and other countries.

Panting and panting, they ran over and looked at Qin Feng who was standing there, their faces changed and they were ugly.

Wait until everyone is there.

"Assemble."

Soon, the special forces who came to receive training lined up and quickly stood up.

"Welcome, special operations elites from the Asian region. I'm sure you'll spend an unforgettable time here, you'll hate it, and you'll love it. ”

The headmaster of the Warrior School strode over and said loudly.

After speaking, he made a gesture, and a row of instructors from the Warrior School came over.

They all hold a plate with the flags of different countries neatly stacked inside.

"This is the flag of your country and the symbol of your country. Today, it will be raised here, and its height will be determined by your strength. ”

The headmaster glanced around at everyone and snorted.

"Don't tell me anything that insults your flag or anything, it's hanging low, it's you who insult your flag. This is the Warrior Training School, and it's hell too, so don't tell me about the outside here. Do you understand? ”

"Understood."

"Good."

The headmaster nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and waved his hand,

"According to the time of arrival, the flag is raised."

"Yes."

"Country Z, Qin Feng."

"Here."

Qin Feng stepped out of the ranks, walked over in unison, and carefully picked up the national flag on the plate.

"In the middle, the highest flagpole belongs to your country Z today. Go and raise your flags. ”

"Yes."

Qin Feng turned around, walked over, hung up the national flag, and threw it away.

The national flag flutters and flutters in the wind.

As Qin Feng pulled the rope, the national flag slowly rose, like a flame, which was so eye-catching.

The other special forces all watched enviously, and many of them clenched their fists.

In particular, the special forces of the island countries and the three or four countries are about to crush their teeth.

Looking at the national flag that had risen to the top, Qin Feng stood upright and saluted a military salute.

He swore in his heart that since he had already raised it, he would never let the flag come down again.

After the flag-raising ceremony, the sky of the entire Warrior School was filled with the flags of various countries, and the flags of various colors fluttered in the wind and whirred.

The most striking thing is, of course, the highest national flag.

"If you want your flag to be raised to the highest position, then defeat him."

The principal of the Warrior School stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Feng.

Suddenly, dozens of glances fell on Qin Feng's body, full of provocation.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the gazes of those people, his eyes kept staring at the national flag.

He just felt that that position was very suitable for the flag to fly.

"All of them, training ground."

"Quick, quick."

Da Da Da ......

Bullets flew in, and the dirt flew up.

The guy who ran last was a beat slower, was hit by a bullet in the calf, and the whole person rushed forward at once.

He fell there heavily, his face full of pain, and a bloody hole had appeared in his calf.

Several military doctors came running quickly with first-aid kits.

It's live ammunition.

Everyone's expressions were condensed, and they quickly sped up.

"Run, run."

"This is the Warrior School, and it's your hell."

"Here, don't think about luck, because you will die at any moment. If you are afraid, go and ring that bell, pick up your flag, and get out. ”

"Quick."

"You are all the elites of all countries, hurry up and run."

For the next half day, everyone spent high-intensity training, and at least three special forces from other countries were forced to quit because they were shot.

Eating has also become a knockout system, and the last ten have nothing to eat at all.

Early the next morning.

The special forces from all the areas were gathered, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and the entire playground was stationed.

In front of that piece of flagpole, four platforms had been erected overnight, surrounded by ropes, like rings.

"Today, let's play a game."

The headmaster of the Warrior School stood at the front, with a sneer on his face, and said in a deep voice.

"See, four platforms, representing Asia, Europe, Africa, and the Americas, you have arrived in different regions these days, and each region has gone through the first round of tests, and there is a country where people stand out, so that your national flag is hung in the highest sky of your respective region. Today, we play a game of fighting, and whoever can hold out to the end will have the flag of his country hung at the top. ”

"Country Z, Qin Feng."

"Here!"

"Get on stage."

"Yes!"

Qin Feng stepped out of the ranks, walked quickly to the ring in Asia, and stood still with his hands behind his back.

"Rice country, Wilson."

"Howard, South Africa."

"England, Tony."

Soon, in all four rings, the special forces of the country with the best performance on the first day were stationed.

The principal of the Warrior School turned his head, glanced at it, pointed to the four Qin Feng on the stage, and said loudly to the people below.

"What you have to do is to challenge them and stop dividing them into regions, because in the future, there will only be one flag flying at the top of the whole school."

"Don't tell me that it's not fair that there are few people in your country. On the real battlefield, the enemy will not pay attention to any fairness or injustice with you, they have only one purpose, to kill you. ”

"Guns are not allowed, and there are no other rules. I warn you, if you can't beat it, throw in the towel. If you die on it, no one will shed a tear for you, but we will collect the body for you. ”

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and it was indeed a hellish place.