The selection period lasts for more than three months and is divided into two phases, Death Hell Week and Hundred Days of Devil Training.

Every day someone gets knocked out and every day someone leaves.

Of course, they can also choose to give up on their own, as long as they ring the bronze bell under the national flag, it means that they voluntarily give up the selection, and someone will send them back to the old army.

"That's the rule, tell you in advance, don't say I didn't make it clear then." Li Yunheng stood in front of the team, looking at everyone, with a cold expression and a stern tone, just like an iron-faced and selfless Lord of Yama, without the slightest affection, "The Dragon Scale Base does not accept waste people, does not raise waste, if you want to stay, you have to rely on your own ability." ”

During the week of hell, those who can't hold on, faint, or are carried away will be eliminated.

During the 100-day devil training, there will be an assessment every ten days, and the bottom 15 percent will be eliminated. Refreshing the rankings every ten days is equivalent to going through torture every ten days for them.

"Report!" Song Ci's voice sounded in the team, Li Yunheng looked for a voice, and glanced at Song Ci.

Walking towards Song Ci, after standing in front of Song Ci, Li Yunheng asked, "Say." ”

"I have questions." Song Ci looked at Li Yunheng and said, "During Hell Week, those who faint will also be eliminated?" ”

"I think I made it very clear, and I don't want to repeat it again." Li Yunheng said.

"If you faint during training, should you think about it, maybe there's something wrong with the way you train?" Song Ci looked at Li Yunheng's gaze, and his attitude was a little aggressive, "Training people to the point of fainting, is this in line with the training rules?" ”

The corners of Li Yunheng's lips hooked: "Training rules? Here, my word is the training rule! ”

MMP！

Song Ci cursed in his heart, and glanced at Li Yunheng fiercely.

"If you can't adapt to my rules, it means that you don't have the ability to stay here." Li Yunheng said.

"Still have questions?" Li Yunheng looked at Song Ci and asked coldly.

Song resigned Li Yunheng with a roll of his eyes and did not speak.

Do you want to ask her any questions?

It's a problem everywhere, okay?

Just when Li Yunheng thought that Song Ci had nothing to say and was about to leave, Song Ci's voice sounded again: "Report!" I still have questions! ”

Li Yunheng's footsteps stopped, and he glanced back at Song Ci.

It's all about you!

Li Yunheng looked at Song Ci a little speechlessly: "Say!" ”

"Can I apply for an instructor change?" Song Ci said loudly, "The instructor I don't like comes to train me, I don't play well, and it affects my training mood." Just like a teacher who doesn't like a class, students don't want to listen to it. So, I applied for a change of instructor. ”

As soon as Song Ci said this, everyone looked at her dumbfounded, and they all wanted to give her a thumbs up.

Awesome little sister!

Dare to say this kind of thing, isn't this looking for death?

Xia Lu, who was standing on the side, was also shocked, for the first time in history, a pumpkin dared to ask for a change of instructor in front of Li Yunheng, a mad demon.

Little sister, double click 666 for you, convinced!

Li Yunheng stared at Song Ci with faint eyes, the corners of his mouth rose coldly, turned around, and walked in front of Song Ci again, his condescending momentum was extremely compelling, and the air around him was full of oppression.

"You say it again?" Li Yunheng's cold voice was like coming from a glacier, and it was bone-chilling, and the people around him felt like they were about to be frozen into ice.