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After eating, soaking in Class A body repair solution for 1 hour, continue training.

Rest for 2 hours, rest for 30 minutes, and continue training.

During this time, two trainees were sent to the bioremediation chamber ahead of schedule.

Now that Bai Mao and Xi Ze have completely accepted their fate, when they came out of it again, they trembled and pointed at Lin Hao speechless.

The Major smiled harmlessly.

Training continues!

This inhumane gravity room special training lasted for two days, and when the next afternoon, Mu Fan couldn't bear it, and he was stuck in 46th gear, and the rubber bullet that had suddenly doubled his speed opened his skin.

This was the first time Mu Fan had been injured to this extent since he came to Landuxing.

"Whew~Whew~"

Mu Fan looked at the 46 gear marked on the training room behind him, and compared it in his heart to Luojiaxing, it had been improved by a full 6 gears, or the sixth gear of this special training version!

This shows that the improvement of his body's explosiveness and coordination during this period is extremely obvious.

Lin Hao, who was on the third basement floor, saw the data table handed over by the second lieutenant.

From 38 to 44 gears, it decreases step by step, and then only Mu Fan is 46 gears.

"This kid's physical fitness is simply a natural warrior!" Lin Hao saw the final result and nodded with satisfaction, he could only hold on to the 42nd gear himself, which was the result of years of training.

And there are twelve of these children in front of them!

They're all jade.

As for Mu Fan, his performance so far is definitely a soldier king seed in the army's eyes in Lin Hao's eyes.

As for what the limits of his future are, no one dares to say.

With such a good physical fitness, Lin Hao already has a solid foundation in his heart for the shooting training that will be carried out tomorrow.

Good physical fitness means a strong sense of muscle control, which is definitely a great benefit for shooting training.

As long as you are not an idiot, you can feed a sharpshooter with bullets.

Looking at the young man who was wiping his sweat and moving forward, Lin Hao nodded secretly in his heart.

Mu Fan, who suddenly felt a chill, looked around, it was fine, so he continued to walk out with his teeth bared.

The training clothes were all torn, and the back was now a blur of flesh and blood.

In this case, if you do not soak in the repair solution, it will take at least 2 weeks for the average person to heal naturally.

Bai Mao, who was weakly leaning against the wall and pacing slowly like an old lady in the back, saw the bloody back in front of him, he should have gloated but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only gather his lips and strain his face at Mu Fan.

"You...... Also today, ahem. ”

Nishizawa walked out holding his hips with one hand and supporting the wall with the other, and he couldn't help grinning when he saw Bai Mao's painful expression at a glance.

As a result, the wound on the face that had just formed a shallow scab collapsed directly.

"Ho ho ...... I really don't know whether to live or die...... Actually laughing at this handsome, look at your pig face... What courage do you have to stand before me? ”

Nishizawa's face trembled with anger, and his trembling left hand stretched out and poked Shiraku's ass hard.

"Whew! ~~！！！ Your grandma's!! ”

This loud voice frightened the soldiers who had just opened the door of the stadium.

Lin Hao, who had just returned to the ground of the inner pavilion, frowned when he heard this loud voice.

Not training hard enough?

Mu Fan, who was moving step by step with his back tensed, also glanced back when he heard the screams behind him, and grinned when he saw the white-haired teary expression.

After soaking in the repair solution and eating dinner, the teenagers stood in the training track and field again.

The Major stood in front of them, "Your performance in the past two days has been very good, this training is your welfare, and the normal gravity training room of this level requires you to apply for additional credits, so learn to cherish every opportunity." ”

"Start shooting training tomorrow and show me your talent! Good dissolution! ”

A weak voice sounded, and the tired teenagers all returned to their dormitories.

Tomorrow is finally not this inhumane gravity room training, who will be okay to spend credits on masochism in the future.

Shooting training? Sounds pretty good.

Some time ago, the physical training of the pulse rifle to suspend heavy objects should be a preparation for tomorrow.

This shouldn't be difficult.

Most teenagers fall asleep with a deep sense of sleep.

Mu Fan, who was looking at the ceiling, looked entangled, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat enough tomorrow.

And Bai Mao slept very sweetly with the quilt, no one pays attention to him now, tomorrow he will fight ten.

After getting up at 4:30 p.m. the next day for routine weight-bearing cross-country and regular strength training, the teenagers were arranged into four armored transport vehicles and came to the shooting range of the special training base.

The door of the transporter opens.

The teenagers were in a vast valley plain, flanked by low shrubs that spread out of sight.

"This is a 210,000-square-meter natural shooting range exclusive to the special training base, and you should feel honored to be able to train here for the first time."

Seeing that the teenagers were not so focused, the major showed an unpredictable smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a rumbling number of tracked vehicles drove up.

The tarpaulin was jerked.

"Wow!" The shining metallic light instantly drew the attention of the group of teenagers firmly.

"Goo~" The sound of swallowing saliva comes and goes!

The major actually came to dry the goods!?

Ten large tracked vehicles, a whole ten vehicles at a glance look like there are thousands of weapons, and the types, sizes, and lengths of the different types, simply dazzle the eyes of these teenagers.

Shi Sen's eyes were firmly fixed on the lightweight MZ-T1 semi-automatic rifle with a streamlined appearance, and he could see that this was the latest type, laser collimator, and a fiery red nano coating with special heat dissipation function!

This is an exclusive weapon for the Ace Army!

If it weren't for the major still standing here, Shi Sen would have rushed straight up.

"Boys, what you've seen in reality, what you've never seen, all here now. The purpose of my release is to tell you that after the basic familiarization training, you will be able to choose a weapon that suits you for real live-fire training! ”

Is it possible to own a firearm?

The eyes of all the teenagers lit up.

The white hair with saliva stared at the OW76 pulse rifle that was really equipped with a missile shooting canister, and inadvertently saw Mu Fan with a sad face.

So he asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Fan's face was solemn and he shook his head: "I haven't used a gun." ”

What did I think it was?

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Bai Mao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said with a comforting expression: "Your physical fitness is definitely fine, as long as your physical control is good enough, guns are easy to learn." It's all about how well your muscles can control what weight of the gun you hold. ”

Is it that simple?

Hearing Yin Shuai's words, Mu Fan suddenly felt that he should be very talented.

So his expression immediately became optimistic.

Looking at that hopeful expression, Yin Shuai felt that he had helped a runaway teenager.

"I explained to you the theoretical knowledge of shooting training a few days ago during the break."

Most people, including Mu Fan, shook their heads at the same time, indicating that after going to the toilet once, all that knowledge was drained.

"Okay, I know you can't remember, so I'll let you practice it first."

"Pick up the basic training assault rifle over there!"

The major pointed, and the cadets' eyes saw a worn-out pile of assault rifles in the corner of the last tracked vehicle.

It turns out that this is our gun, pit goods!

(To be continued.) )