Sure enough, Wuhan Iron and Steel announced it in the next second.

"Everyone's delicious, this is the only meal you'll have for the next forty-eight hours."

Hearing this, everyone immediately buried their heads and ate harder, eating as much as possible.

Ye Feng and everyone at their table, except Ye Feng, quietly gave Li Erniu a thumbs up.

After breakfast, they went to a desert island to train.

In the beginning, the training program is not difficult, it is some of the simplest and most basic to jump over obstacles and crawl in a low position.

At noon, Wu Gang looked up at the sun and then at their group.

"Look, the sun is so good now, it's just right for you to bask in the sun and replenish calcium."

"All of them! At ease! Attention! Stand in a military position! ”

"All of you, you'll have to stand for me for five hours!"

At this time, Ye Feng stood up, "Report!" ”

"We now have guns, and the sun will burn our hands for a long time, so I propose, issue gloves, or let's put down the guns!"

Wu Gang nodded, "What you said is indeed a problem, I'll find you gloves." ”

The people who were selected were all erected on the beach one by one, and it was noon, when the sun was at its most poisonous.

So after standing for a while, their scalps were numb from the sun, and beads of sweat were dripping from their feet.

Wuhan Iron and Steel and Long Baichuan sat under the sun umbrella.

Two people wear sunglasses, one eats watermelon, and one drinks drinks, as if they are on vacation.

Soon, someone couldn't hold on and fell.

Under such a poisonous sun, standing in a military posture is ten times more powerful than usual!

It's not just a matter of physical fitness, it's also a matter of willpower, and people who get sun-kissed get dizzy.

So, after only three hours of work, a lot of people sat down.

Several people from the special operations battalion, Xiang Yu, and Zhao Ziwu continued to insist.

In the last half hour, there were only three people still standing, that is, Xiang Yu, Ye Feng, and Zhao Ziwu.

Xiang Yu and Zhao Ziwu secretly looked at each other with their afterglow, as well as Ye Feng.

Both of them are fighting in secret.

Ye Feng looked ahead, regardless of anything else.

Standing in a military posture is a piece of cake for him.

And his imaginary opponent is not the two of them at all.

Xiang Yu has already confirmed that it is not as good as Ye Feng, that Zhao Ziwu, who once lost to Xiang Yu.

So Ye Feng didn't have to compete with them at all!

When the time came, Wuhan Iron and Steel whistled.

"Alright, you three, you can rest."

Although they were very tired, the three of them did not sit down tiredly, but just moved their hands and feet in place.

Zhao Ziwu and Xiang Yu were fighting in secret, and Ye Feng was because they didn't need to.

With the addition of a system, his physical recovery is extremely fast.

Zhao Ziwu was very shocked when he saw that Ye Feng was the same as no one, and stared at Ye Feng in surprise.

Why didn't he react at all to this man?

And looking at his skills last night, it was very powerful.

Could it be that this person's strength is above Xiang Yu? Why haven't you heard of this person before?!

The devil's camp continues.

During the shooting training, Ye Feng came down from the field, and everyone's jaws couldn't close in shock.

"This ...... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it! ”

"How is this possible?!"

"The wind is so strong on the beach, how can this man control the bullets? Forget about a hundred rings, and ten bullets pass through two bullet holes. ”

"The god of guns, a veritable god of guns."

"This battalion commander, I heard that he was born as a student soldier, why is he so powerful?!"

“……”

The crowd was on the beach, pushing gasoline cans.

A barrel of gasoline filled with water weighed 400 catties, but Ye Feng pushed it and easily went up the sand slope, which was in stark contrast to the tired and tired appearance of the others.

His behavior stunned everyone.

"Is his bucket empty? How did you push it so easily? ”

"Is this the legendary Hercules?"

"Look at Camp Commander Ye's size, I don't want to be a person with such a strong force!"

Wu Gang and Long Baichuan saw this scene and stood up one after another.

They looked at Ye Feng, then looked at each other suspiciously.

Wu Gang: "This Ye Feng's strength is too great!" ”

Long Baichuan: "I really can't see that Ye Feng's strength is so strong?" ”

"This man was born to be a soldier!"

When Xiang Yu saw this scene, he secretly thought in his heart, it seems that during the last exercise, Ye Feng didn't use all his strength against me.

“……”

Li Erniu said proudly on the side, "What is this?" For us battalion commanders, this is not a piece of cake. ”

Cheng Tao was tired, knelt on the ground, and lay on the gasoline barrel, and continued Li Erniu's words.

"Our battalion commander, last time, he resisted the dam that was about to burst, and easily carried four hundred and fifty sacks, what is this?"

……

Finally, a month of devil training passed, and many people did not stick to it along the way, left, or were eliminated.

A total of 38 people remained, including 10 people from the special operations battalion.

No matter what the combat effectiveness is on the battlefield, in terms of endurance and suffering, the soldiers of the special operations battalion are absolutely fine!

After all, Ye Feng's usual training is according to this model.

Thirty-eight people, standing in an old abandoned factory.

There are a lot of information soldiers sitting in front of the computer.

Wu Gang stood in front of them and spoke.

"Welcome to Beautiful Island."

"Beautiful Island, also known as the Island of Despair, is the place where the final battle of the thirty-eight of you will fight."

"I'll announce the rules, and when I call whoever I want, one of you will take a backpack and get moving."

"Whoever loses, the flare gun is fired, it means that you are eliminated."

"The time limit is 24 hours, and by this time tomorrow, the game is over."

"The last eight people to survive competed in the Mars International Competition."

"Now I'll call whose name, and which of you will leave with your bag."

"No. 1: Ye Feng, No. 2: Xiang Yu ......"

After Ye Feng got the backpack, he came to a hidden place, and he opened the backpack to check.

There was a pistol in his backpack, and Ye Feng thought in his heart that he was lucky enough to get something good.

When he went to get it, it didn't feel right in his hand, so he quickly took out the gun, and it was a fake.

He was speechless, and Bai was excited.

Pulling the trigger casually, a small flame jumped out of the muzzle of the barrel, which turned out to be a lighter. ”

Ye Feng said helplessly: "The lighter is not bad, I can eat hot tonight." ”

He then continued to rummage through his backpack, which contained only one flare gun that belonged to him, and nothing.

He couldn't believe it, just that?

So Ye Feng began to shake his backpack, "Ping Pong ......"

A pencil sharpener sealed in plastic fell out of the backpack.

Ye Feng picked up the pencil knife and said helplessly, "Do you want me to use this little blade to kill people?" ”