The entire dormitory of the trainees was solemn, and it was a little depressing. Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way! {Starter}

The official training starts tomorrow, but just one day has made them all go on a rollercoaster ride, which can't help but make everyone have a little worry about tomorrow's knockout round.

Each team gathered around for a small meeting, and under the machine gun fire of Fang Cai, one of the South Korean and Dutch teams was injured and withdrew from training, which also invisibly weakened the strength of the two teams.

"We will officially enter the knockout round from tomorrow, and the real training will be much stricter than today's 'dismount', so everyone must be mentally prepared!" Guo Zhanzhao's sharp gaze swept over everyone.

The soldiers and the others couldn't help but nodded, with a thoughtful expression, obviously today's events had a very big impact on them.

"And ......," the soldier pondered for a moment before he spoke, "Although the official selection starts tomorrow, I think we should be vigilant at night, that Instructor Steve can do everything, so be vigilant!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, and almost as soon as they heard the word 'Steve', they all frowned reflexively.

At this time, the sky darkened slightly, and everyone stood at the window and looked around, and saw that there was no movement, so they went up one after another.

After being tired all day, everyone fell asleep almost as soon as they touched their pillows, and after a while, there was a burst of snoring in the whole dormitory.

The night is getting darker, and soon it's one o'clock in the morning, which is called 'tomorrow'.

A few black shadows quietly approached the dormitory, and then pulled out the tear gas hula in their hands and threw it in.

"Ahem, ahem...... Fuck it, again! ”

"Everybody get out of here!"

"Ahem...... Get up! ”

The whole dormitory was jumping, but after a short period of chaos, everyone packed up with bated breath, and after a few seconds, they had already rushed out of the dormitory.

"Slow death! A group of rice buckets, when you get up from the **, the battle is over! Steve scolded angrily, doing his best to hurt people.

Soon, all the team members were lined up, glaring at Steve with a look of hidden anger.

Steve looked at all the team members with a cold face, and then raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's 0:05 on May 25th, and I announce that the selection for the 'Warcraft Training Camp' has officially begun!" ”

"From now on, the 'life and death certificate' signed by all of you will take effect, that is, if you die in training, as the training instructor of this time, I will not admit the responsibility, and the elimination rate of this training is fifty percent, that is to say, this training mission, I will only bring back half of the people, and the others will withdraw from this training, do you hear clearly?" Steve's grim gaze swept over the team.

"Yes, Instructor!" More than a hundred people roared out of a formation of thousands of people, and the hearts of the people who roared trembled slightly.

"Let's go!"

When the trainees ran out of the castle in a neat queue, they heard the roar of the helicopter from far and near, and the team members couldn't help but start to feel uneasy, not knowing what kind of training they were about to be facing.

The strong wind stirred by the helicopter's propeller made the team members stand a little unsteadily, and the bushes on both sides were blown by the wind like ocean waves, one after another.

Soon, the team members boarded the plane under Steve's scolding, and after a while, all the team members boarded, and the helicopter rose from the ground, and the propellers roared into the air.

Since it was early in the morning, the night was covering the whole land, and a hundred people got on the helicopter in a nervous mood, and Steve changed the ** madness of the day, and his face was indifferent and alienated, so that everyone couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, and the whole nerves were unconsciously tense.

At this time, Steve's assistant soldiers in the cabin began to distribute equipment to everyone, a small bottle of water, a compressed biscuit, and a distress flare.

All the team members looked at each other uncomfortably, with a worried face.

The soldiers couldn't help but take a closer look at the distress flare in their hands, and it turned out to be a waterproof flare belonging to the navy.

The soldiers glanced out of the cabin with some solemnity, but it was night, and it was cloudy, and the moon and stars were all covered with thick clouds, and it was pitch black, and they couldn't tell the location or direction.

The soldier clenched his fists a little uneasily, and subconsciously looked up at Steve.

At this time, Steve looked at the soldier with a hint of scrutiny, and the soldier's gaze suddenly met Steve's gaze in the air, and the two looked at each other as if they were competing.

Gradually, the comparison between the two attracted the attention of the others, and they all looked at each other, obviously no one knew how these two people did it.

About ten minutes later, an alarm sounded in the cabin, and Steve glared at the soldier with a little reluctance, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Stand up!" Steve's cold voice rang out, and almost immediately after he gave the order, all the trainees were already lined up.

After a while, the alarm became louder, and then the alarm on the cabin door also lit up.

All the team members looked at Steve with a wary look on their faces, apparently knowing what the alarm on the cabin door meant.

After a while, the cabin door opened, and a cool breeze suddenly poured in, with a strong smell of sea, making everyone's faces suddenly white.

There was silence throughout the cabin, only the sound of the propellers overhead and the sound of the waves at the soles of their feet could be heard, and they were now above the sea!

Steve stroked the microphone around his throat, "Drop to fifteen meters!" ”

The soldiers only felt that the distance between the fuselage sank, as if they were doing a roller coaster, and the fuselage suddenly stopped, and everyone could already clearly hear the sound of the waves.

"Alright, let's jump." Steve pointed to his feet and looked at everyone coldly.

Everyone shrank back in unison, with a wary expression.

"After getting on the plane, everyone has a small piece of equipment in their hands, and the distress flare must be kept, because once this is sounded, our plane will arrive in the fastest time, if anyone loses this thing, then, the consequences are at their own ......" Steve said with a cold face, and then pointed to the soldiers, "You, jump first!" ”

The soldier pursed his lips and remained motionless.

"Of course, you can quit training now, after all, there is never waste or garbage left in the Warcraft training camp!" Steve glared at the soldier with burning eyes and said word by word.