Chapter 0553: Second Branch: Actual Combat Training Method-4

"So instead of losing your temper with me here, let's think about how to solve this problem, by the way, I tell you, this is not a drill, it will indeed be opened in five days, if you can't find food and water, but you will really die here!"

"Besides, although I can forgive you guys from ordinary backgrounds, you don't have the experience to deal with all kinds of threats, and you don't have the courage, will, heart, and strength to resist. ”

John looked down at the angry weirs with his arms condescendingly, and said with an indifferent face: "That's why the 'leader' will let us, who were originally fighting on the front line, waste precious time to come back here to train you, but I didn't expect that you are still stupid beyond my imagination!"

"Do you think joining the Hermit will be just a joke?"

"You can complete the task by laughing and fighting, and if you fail, you can read the file and start again?"

"Or do you think that you are an indispensable Tianshunzi, because you are different and amazing, and you will enter the Yao Society?

John sneered viciously at the weirs: "You are just a bunch of worthless maggots at the bottom of society, incompetent, cowardly, cowardly, stupid waste!"

"But the leaders think that you useless, only polluting the environment are worth saving. ”

"So I have given you this opportunity to be reborn, and I hope it will change your destiny and your life. ”

"On the first day of entering the base of Area 23, I have repeatedly reminded you to cherish this rare training opportunity. ”

"The head of the world did not hesitate to spend his hard-earned strength to provide you with a favorable training environment and learning conditions. ”

"Create these weak scum-like clay figurines to be your sparring rivals, but what do you see you've done?"

"In the face of these lumps of mud that are weaker than ordinary people, you actually cry and spill on me like an unweaned baby?"

John stretched out his hand and pointed at the clay figurines with a sarcastic face, "Do I need to apply to the head to add an extra batch of milk powder and bottles to the next supply?"

"You don't know anything about the world!"

"You can't imagine what kind of enemy we hermits are really facing!"

"Do you think that when you face a real enemy, the other party will give you the opportunity to cry and protest here?"

"No, you've been dead a long time ago, assuming that these simplest training tasks we have assigned are true, you would have died many times ago!"

Full of disappointment, John looked at the weirs with disgust: "It is because I know that you are incompetent, cowardly, and worthless, that I will give you the opportunity to adapt to all this, instead of directly sending you to the battlefield of danger and death, but see for yourself how you perform?"

All the weirs couldn't raise their heads at John's poisonous tongue, and were silent in shame.

"Very well, it seems that you have recognized your own essence and know that you are useless scum, so the one who is willing to bear the fate of being nothing more than a maggot stands up! I will arrange for a commuter bus to take you back to your original life, so as not to stay here and waste other people's resources!"

"I forgot to tell you that the reason why the leader has such a large range of Zhen Yao members is that he hopes to pick out those who are still worth saving from among you, I estimate that the ratio is 1000:1, that is, as long as there are one or two individuals among you who are still of some value, I will be considered to have completed the task!"

"As for the others, whether they die or are abandoned, it doesn't actually affect my mission completion assessment (the service car is already ready at the entrance, and those who want to give up just go over and someone will be responsible for sending you back.) ”

John suddenly laughed viciously, bewitching them like a demon: "So, what about your sore? Go back! How painful it is to stay here, how dangerous is it to be injured and beaten and to die?"

"What? No one wants to quit?

"I knew it was just a waste of time, and I just got on the commuter bus at the entrance of the base if I wanted to leave. ”

Looking at the silence and dull eyes, John said expressionlessly: "The rest of the people, if you want to live, just find a way to complete the task yourself!"

With that, John left the training ground with all the instructors and threw all the weirs in place.

"I'm not a maggot!

"Do you want that nasty creature to continue laughing at us?"

After a moment of silence, someone suddenly howled in a sharp voice that almost tore the vocal cords: "It's just some brainless mud people, what are you afraid of?"

It's quite surprising.

What suddenly jumped out was not the young and calm Miyumo of Hishii.

It's not Kikuchi Jiro who has always been ambitious, wants to get ahead, and stands out from the weir, but Yamashita Nisuke, who has never had any opinions.

"I don't want to go back and be a maggot!"

"I don't want to go back to being a dead fat house that is discriminated against!"

After losing weight, Yamashita Nisuke, whose face looked very resolute, roared with red eyes: "You don't go, I'll go by myself!"

As he spoke, he picked up his wooden sword and howled and rushed towards the hordes of clay figurines.

Although it was still a brave and unscrupulous act, it effectively aroused the courage of the other people who entered the weir to hate the same enemy, and one by one dragged the injured bodies to stand up, howling and screaming and pounced on the group of clay figurines again!

In fact, the injuries they suffered were far less serious than they imagined, but they were used to having their fingers unintentionally cut open, and they all rushed to the hospital to magnify their painful imagination, so that they looked like they were about to hang up.

Humiliated by John, and stimulated by adrenaline, he couldn't feel any pain at this time, and continued to throw himself into the battle alive.

As soon as they were relieved of their courage, they soon discovered that these mud people were not difficult to deal with at all, and they had the same "critical" situation as humans, and they would lose their ability to move after being hit by the cold.

Moreover, the various combat skills instilled in them through the learning machine have also been thoroughly stimulated, and they have quickly matured under the "feeding moves" of the clay figurines that also have various combat skills.