Chapter 199: The Devil's Inhuman Hell Week Begins
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Different roars rang out from time to time on the empty playground, and they reached the command building four or five hundred meters away. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com
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Feng Yuye stood in front of the office window, looking at the big playground with concern, and could see from a distance that there were several soldiers running back and forth in the quagmire at the edge of the big playground. That's what they roared about. Xue Meng stood to the side, holding a handheld megaphone in his hand. Undoubtedly, it was the 101 squad.
Turning around and walking out hurriedly, Feng Yuye came back after a while, with an extra telescope in his hand. She hurriedly adjusted the magnification and looked over.
"What the hell are you doing, it's so miserable!" Feng Yuye muttered to himself, observing it carefully, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but gasp.
On such a cold day, wearing plus-size pants and a bare back to engage in physical fitness in a muddy quagmire, isn't this fatal!
And that's not all!
Xue Meng, the dog-day, actually set up a shelf on one side of the quagmire, with a bungee rope tied to it, and the other end of the bungee cord was tied to the waists of the big-headed soldiers who were only wearing plus-size pants, and then let them keep rushing forward in the quagmire!
Feng Yuye gritted his teeth and continued to observe carefully, seeing that the door was coming. On the other side of the quagmire, there is a neat row of large bamboo garbage baskets, and if you look closely, the soldiers of the 101 squad are holding mud in their hands, and the impact is to throw the mud into the bamboo garbage basket!
"Are you crazy! Bamboo basket fetching water!" Feng Yuye gasped several times in a row.
The bungee rope looked carefully set, and the soldiers had to run with all their strength to overcome the opposing pull to get hold of the bamboo-woven garbage basket. Once or twice or even a dozen times is not a big deal, but it would be scary to fill such a large bamboo garbage basket with mud.
"This is going to kill people!" Feng Yuye suddenly frowned and became worried, naturally worried about his sweetheart.
But in the end, she still controlled herself. The last time I asked Chen Tao to reflect the intensity of training, Chen Tao told her very clearly, it was not for her to give her opinions, and her words were vaguely asking her to recognize her position and not to add personal emotions. Of course, Chen Tao just thought that he was also from the Third Brigade, Feng Yuye felt sorry for those soldiers, and the cadres cared about the big soldiers, but they never thought that Feng Yuye's sweetheart was No. 1 Li Mu!
Sighing secretly, Feng Yuye could only watch from a distance here, and then forcibly held back his worries, hoping that Li Mu could survive.
"These guys are-inhuman. Feng Yuye scolded secretly.
The camera shifted to the quagmire, Xue Meng sneezed for no reason, he rubbed his nose, put the megaphone to his mouth, and said loudly, "Work hard! When to fill the basket, when to rest." ”
Very mud is eighty percent water, and the bamboo garbage basket can't keep the water, and the instructor's intentions are well known to passers-by. How many strokes does it take to fill the basket? Don't forget, soldiers can only hold mud with their hands! How much mud can they hold with their hands?
How about getting a watertight trash can!
How much force does the tension rope need to pull enough to reach the bamboo garbage basket, Li Mu doesn't know, how many times it takes to fill the bamboo garbage basket with mud, Li Mu doesn't know. But he already felt deeply, in just twenty or so times, he already felt exhausted, his legs were as heavy as lead, and the bamboo garbage basket had just filled a bottom!
Looking at the other people again, Lin Yu's livestock generally looks fine, but the situation of other people is not very good. Especially Du Xiaofan, it is very obvious that among the five people, Du Xiaofan's endurance is the worst, not even as good as Shi Lei. The ruler is short and the inch is long, which is normal, but looking at Du Xiaofan's appearance, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on for a few more minutes.
"Don't be in a hurry! Pay attention to adjusting your breathing!" Li Mu couldn't help but remind everyone.
When the others heard this, they immediately came to their senses. There is definitely no way to persist in such a non-stop trip-to-trip jerk, and it is necessary to find the best time for body consumption and body recovery, and control the rhythm, otherwise there is absolutely no way to fill the bamboo garbage basket.
So, the soldiers, who were still rushing with a puff just now, began to try to master the rhythm.
Xue Meng's eyebrows jumped, he couldn't have imagined that Li Mu would wake up so quickly. If it was before, he would have turned a blind eye and let the soldiers grope for it, but now it doesn't work, Chen Tao said very clearly, this week is the Devil's Non-Human Enhancement Week, and he will vigorously engage in death without rest or food, aiming to catalyze the potential of the soldiers!
"You're smart, aren't you!" Xue Meng sneered, and his voice came out of the handheld megaphone, "But it's all a little clever! Listen! This training has a time limit! You only have an hour! If you exceed the time, it means that the training fails! I won't punish you! If you fail, continue to practice until all of you are smooth! As long as one person can't pass the training, continue to practice!"
Listening to Xue Meng's roar, Li Mu and the others were completely stunned, and Li Mu even smelled the smell of the wind and rain. The change in Xue Meng is obvious, and the change in the intensity of physical training is also obvious. Li Mu felt that the real Hell Week had really begun!
What two trips a day, five kilometers, hundreds of push-ups, a few boxes of grenades, throwing a dozen four-hundred-meter impacts, all-pediatric!
No one knows where Xue Meng learned such a perverted training method!
But Xue Meng said very clearly, as long as there is a person who can't understand guò, then continue to practice!
It means that you must cross the hurdle in front of you!
Xue Meng watched the soldiers once again speed up and slam hard, each impact seemed to exhaust the strength of the whole body, but they could only add a handful of mud with sufficient water to the bamboo garbage basket!
In the Year of the Monkey, the Horse Moon can at least fill the bamboo garbage basket with a volume almost as big as a rucksack!
Xue Meng raised a smile, beckoned, and motioned to a few special forces who were cooperating with the training on the side to drag the water pipe over to add water. According to his estimates, the 101 team would have to get stuck on the project for at least three or two days, and then change the method slightly according to the plan, and they would be able to get through. Whether you can fill the bamboo basket is not the most important thing, the most important thing is this process, the process of constantly impacting the physical potential, only in this way can greater strength be stimulated.
Xue Meng has received such training, so he knows very well how to control it.
Originally, because there was enough water in the mud, half of it was lost when it was held in the hand, and then it was thrown into the bamboo garbage basket, and half of it was lost.
Seeing that the two special forces pulled the water pipe over, turned on the switch and sprayed water into the quagmire, Shi Lei finally burst out, "Xue Meng, I-grass-mud-horse!
As soon as these words came out, Li Mu and the others gave birth to these two words in their minds - it's over.
Note: If you do it to death, you will really die. Hunter Camp Number: 217848533