"Whew, whew, whew......"

Rapid breathing came from the mouths of the crowd, and large drops of sweat ran down their cheeks to their chins and then to the ground.

"Run faster, haven't you eaten? Waste is waste, you can't run after only 20 laps, and you still say you're not garbage! ”

Zhong Jinlai drove the car and followed the crowd, shouting behind him with a big horn in his hand.

"Hold on, everyone hold on, we are not garbage, we are soldiers!" Vendan was the head of the group, and he was equally out of breath.

"As long as you admit you're trash, you don't have to run." Zhong Jinlai continued to roar.

Everyone gritted their teeth and struggled to support themselves, they obviously felt a tingling sensation in the soles of their feet, their legs were very heavy, and they were almost unconscious.

"Ahh I can't! ”

Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore and fell straight down! Lying on the ground gasping for breath.

There are one and two, and more and more people are about to lose their hold, and they stop one by one, some sit on the ground, some lie down, and some support their legs with their hands, bending over and panting loudly.

"Stand up, you shit, get up for me." Zhong Jinlai shouted loudly.

"Instructor, we really can't run!" A soldier said through gritted teeth.

"Well, since you admit that you are a waste, now leave the group and go back to where you were, without disturbing the others."

Everyone sighed helplessly, and then helped each other to leave.

The reason why Zhong Jinlai did this was also for their good, it was not appropriate to lie down immediately after strenuous exercise, and they needed to walk and move around.

Lap, lap, lap!

With each additional lap, quite a few people fell.

After about ten minutes, Zhong Jin came to see him almost, and if he continued, he was afraid that they would not be able to stand it, so he shouted loudly: "Stop! ”

As soon as I hear the stop, it feels like hearing the sound of heaven.

The original team of 10,000 people is now less than 1,000 people left.

Zhong Jinlai stood in front of the 1,000 people, clapped his hands, and said: "You surprised me, congratulations on passing the first level, I want to ask, are you tired?" ”

"Tired!"

"Of course I'm tired!"

"Isn't this nonsense? You're not tired, you run and try......"

At this time, everyone is resentful in their hearts, and they don't vomit or be unhappy!

Zhong Jinlai laughed at their words, he came here like this in the first place, it was much more cruel than this, so he could understand everyone's feelings, but he didn't care.

"Tired? Haven't you even started yet? Garbage is garbage! ”

"If you want to become a special forces, how far are you?"

"Rest in place! Wait and continue! ”

As soon as they heard that they could rest, everyone sat directly on the ground, regardless of their image, they were all tired and scattered.

And what about Zhong Jinlai?

He was leisurely eating hot pot on the side.

Everyone was attracted by the fragrance coming from the hot pot, and sat up straight one by one, watching Zhong Jinlai eating, and their saliva was flowing to their chins.

"Damn, we're half tired and haven't eaten yet, but he's eating."

"I don't know what he ate? It smells so good! ”

"Gollum!"

Zhong Jin came to see everyone's reaction, hooked the corners of his mouth, and then walked over with the bowl.

"Want to eat?"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in unison, but their eyes kept staring at Zhong Jinlai's bowl.

"This is for people to eat, not for garbage, if you want to eat, prove to me that you are not garbage!" Zhong Jin came to drink.

"You've rested enough, come, 500 push-ups per person, whoever finishes it first, whoever eats it first!"

Qin Tian had taught push-ups before, so they would. 500 push-ups, for ordinary people, it is a fantasy, but for soldiers, it is also a little difficult, and for elites, it is a very simple thing.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

……

……

"Ninety-nine!"

……

……

"Report to the instructor, I'm done!" Wen Dan was the first to stand up and said.

"Okay, you're ready to eat!" Zhong Jinlai nodded.

"Report to the instructor, I'm done with ...... too"

"Report to the instructor, I'm done with ...... too"

"Report to the Instructor ......"

After another round of devastation, some people persevered, and some people were eliminated.

After this round, less than 300 people left who passed the second round of assessment.

Continuous super-intensity training, which tests everyone's willpower and endurance.

There were 300 people who passed, Zhong Jinlai felt that it was already very good, he originally thought that he would pass 100 people, and he would be thankful, but he didn't expect to see it away.

In particular, Zhong Jinlai did not continue training, but asked them to go back to rest and rest, and then resume the assessment tomorrow.

The next day, early in the morning, the horn sounded in the barracks, and everyone got up one after another to accept today's assessment.

"Today is your last assessment, as long as you can pass, then congratulations, you are about to become a member of the special forces team!"

"Come with me, everyone!"

Zhong Jinlai led everyone to the side of a quagmire, and Zhong Jin said: "All are divided into ten groups, stand in turn, listen to my orders, and crawl forward!" ”

Everyone didn't understand what Zhong Jinlai was thinking of to torture himself.

No way, who makes the family the boss? I can only bear it.

When I heard it, didn't it turn out to be climbing a quagmire? What's so hard.

So a group of 30 people jumped into the mud as instructed and began to climb up.

It was very easy, and it didn't take long to climb to the opposite side!

When they were about to stand up, Zhong Jinlai said, "Whoever told you to get up, keep climbing, and you are not allowed to get up until you hear me shout to stop." ”

Exercise! Sure enough, I guessed that this guy didn't have any good intentions!

At this time, it may be that the heavens can't stand it anymore, and it starts to rain heavily.

Everyone was overjoyed in their hearts and shouted in their hearts: God help me!

It was only three seconds later, and Zhong Jinlai's next words directly shattered their hopes.

"Isn't it raining? Keep climbing until I'm satisfied! ”

While it was raining heavily, they were crawling in the mud, and now in the late autumn season, the temperature was a little low, and the rain hit their bodies, which was cold and biting, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and the soldiers on it were also shivering.

Zhong Jinlai found an umbrella by himself and was leisurely. The fact that people who don't care about other people's feelings makes everyone's anger even worse.

In their eyes, Zhong Jinlai was like the demon, sent by heaven to torture them.

"What for? Haven't eaten? Hurry up and climb! Zhong Jin came to see that someone was climbing slowly, so he scolded loudly.

"This guy is not human! He is the devil and he wants to torture us to death. One of the soldiers began to grumble as he crawled.

"Okay, stop complaining, and climb quickly, lest he hear us and don't know how to torture us."