Joga brought in a little, and felt a little awe-inspired.

Now it's a bit unbearable to just train Joga for combat diving, how good are those guys who have to repeat the underwater blasting training once a year to complete the 'contract renewal'?

Joga didn't know if there was a team of this level in his country, he felt in his heart that there should be, after all, where was the population base, but unfortunately he probably didn't have the chance to see it.

This training lasted two days, one in the morning and one in the evening, for three hours each time.

This so-called pre-training broke the morale of some people, not only screened out nearly half of the applicants, but also raised the swimming level of Joga and all the participants by a large margin.

That Tony, who lasted until the final dive stage the next day, almost drowned himself, and according to Vito, this guy left here and couldn't drown in any river.

64 people came to participate in the selection, and in the end, only 26 people were left, removing Lao Niu, the cooking soldier and Tony, the head, and the remaining 24 people could form three reinforced assault teams, or four six-person reconnaissance teams.

Joga didn't interfere with them, just concentrated on training, let them get familiar with each other in training, and naturally completed the team.

The obsessive-compulsive average grouping doesn't apply here, and forcing them together can be counterproductive, and the best thing to do is to let them choose.

Sanderson and the hemostat naturally combined with the four of Diamond.

After unsuccessfully seeking to form a team with the Sri Lankan Reconnaissance Commandos, Azerbaijan's 'BOS' gave up on their pursuit and began to wait for others to move closer to him.

To be honest, those who have been able to persist until now are the elite of the elite in any place, but among these elites, the Sri Lankan trio still has a bit of a taste of standing out from the crowd.

Thin, silent, serious, murderous!

Carman said that they were very powerful, but how powerful they were, Carman couldn't say, and finally only came to say, I may not be their opponent in the jungle one-on-three.

The old guy's freshness and refinement caught Qiao Jia off guard.

However, at this time, Joga began to react a little, and the most recognized person in the selection process should be No. 4 Sanderson, and he didn't need to look at the training results, Sanderson's resume overwhelmed everyone.

The Sri Lankan trio are great, but not to the point where they can compare to Carman and Sanderson.

The murderous aura on them is too obvious, this is a phenomenon formed by long-term combat under high pressure, but compared to Carman and Sanderson, they have a little less free taste.

Ordinary people look at Carman and Sanderson, this is an old black man with gray temples and a down-and-out cowboy, but people in the industry always look at him with a cold heart.

You can't say this thing well, maybe this is the temperament of a master.

That medic 'hemostat' was also very powerful, more than Joga had expected, to be exact.

This selection made Qiao Jia feel a little like picking up a treasure, although there were not too many people left, but he felt that it was worth raising the standard, so that people would be more effective when combined.

Isn't there a saying that says? It is the shortest board that determines how much water a bucket can hold.

When people of similar level are combined, the vitality of this team will be longer.

After the audition, Joga spent the most painful 15 days of her life in combat diving training!

In order to take care of his cousin, instructor Vito privately raised the intensity of training, so that the civilian version of the training has the technical content and intensity that can only be found in the training of special forces.

Of the 26 people who remained, only 17 volunteered to participate in this combat diving training, which was equivalent to welfare, and those who did not participate were those who had similar experiences and did not want to suffer.

The 17 people followed their new boss and enjoyed an all-encompassing hellish experience.

For how painful it is, you can refer to the characteristic waterboarding of Guantanamo Bay that was exposed.

Drowning every day, and having near-death experiences every day due to lack of oxygen.

Drowning self-rescue training once a day in the morning and evening, that is, using nylon straps to tie hands and feet, requires 5 minutes of continuous upstream and downstream movement in deep water without breaking free.

Then float on the surface of the water for two minutes.

Then it's time to swim around the pool with your hands and feet tied.

After swimming, return to the deep water and do a front flip and a backflip at the bottom of the pool.

Then find a discarded diving goggle at the bottom of the pool and hold it in your mouth to complete 5 ejection movements.

During this time, you can't break free of the nylon belt, let alone let the diving goggles fall out of your mouth.

Joga was confident at first, but when his mouth needed to bite into his goggles and he couldn't breathe, he broke free of the nylon belt several times at this level, interrupting his training.

It was the soldier who was replaced by the training, and the only result of doing so was to be eliminated.

Fortunately, Joga is a civilian player, and he has given enough fees, which makes the instructors represented by Vito show patience.

Over time, Joga learned to control her fear from her daily routine of drowning self-rescue training, and when fear could be controlled, the instinctive tension in Joga's body began to wane.

Because only if the body remains naturally relaxed, he can not drink water during this training, and even if his heart rate exceeds 90, he will inevitably experience the pain of choking.

Compared to the hapless Joga, Nice and Antar's performances were surprisingly good.

Their physical fitness is not optimal, but they fought under high pressure all year round in the early days, and their mental adjustment ability, mental will, and physical self-control ability are indeed far superior to Qiaojia's boss.

There is no time limit for this kind of training, and its purpose is not to be better than anyone, but to learn to control emotions and exercise stress resilience.

The most typical is the water link at the beginning of self-rescue training, which seems to be very simple, but it requires the trainee to control his instinct to breathe heavily, because if you inhale too much, you will get into trouble when you sink, and once you sink too slowly, you will feel like you are going to drown in a few rounds.

This first training was difficult to break through the sky, causing Joga to feel that the training in the interval between the days and the training of quick checks and the training of equipping diving equipment were not painful.

The diving equipment is checked and put on in 10 minutes, every detail must be meticulous, and if one person runs out or does something wrong, everyone has to enjoy a characteristic Sardinian waterboarding.

It's lying on the edge of the pool, swinging your legs up and down with flippers, and then a coach takes a hose and pours water on the students' faces.

When Joga finally reached the standard on his fifth attempt, he found that people were really cheap.

The conditioned emission of pain can allow people to concentrate quickly, and imprint everything in the process in the brain to form a habit to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

When everyone has completed the test of diving preparation, the main dish of this training camp is 'served'.

The real core of combat diving is to keep people calm and save themselves in the face of extreme oxygen deprivation.

Bring your black goggles and carry oxygen and lead on your back, stay at the bottom of the pool for a few minutes to get used to it, and then an instructor will come up to disturb you.

At first it's just a collision, then a drag on you to roll underwater, and finally a snatch of your snorkel, and when you feel like you're going to die, you still hold on to your belt and keep you from coming to the surface, pushing you to the limit of your will.

Joga felt like she was going to die many times!

Wearing pitch-black diving glasses and facing the instructor's 'deadly' harassment in an environment without vision made Joga crazy.

At first, he would tear off his glasses and resist desperately, and then kick and injure the lower body of the coach who trained him, and he lost 5,000 yuan to allow the training to continue.

The average human body doesn't feel the fear in it, and can't see anything, but there are always people cruising around and constantly attacking, and every collision and roll pushes Joga's fear up a level until he collapses.

In this terrible feeling that seems to have no end, Joga has experienced the near-death thrill many times, although it is a bit embarrassing to always be dragged up to rescue, but Joga is surprised to find that his fear of death is beginning to subside, and the tension is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Of the soldiers present for the training, except for Dorian, only Nice and Antar persevered to the end under the pressure of downshifting.

The real masters did not participate at all, and the remaining soldiers, who enjoyed benefits, did not go through regular pre-training, and it was impossible to adapt to combat diving training after only two days of assault.

As everyone slowly withdrew, Qiaojia, the boss, in the incredible eyes of everyone, relied on the advantage of being accustomed to 'death', and finally completed this training that made him truly reborn on the last day!

Ness stood by the pool and looked down silently muttering something, while Joga was like a stone in the water at this time, indifferent to how the instructor attacked and dragged him.

In the face of the instructor tearing the oxygen tube that was entwined around him, Qiao Jia never panicked, and quickly groped to complete the self-rescue.

As the instructor continued to exert pressure, continuously reducing his oxygen source, his physical pressure was pushed to the limit.

Those who have experienced it know that when you feel a lack of oxygen in the water, you will feel itchy fingers, your heart rate will rise, and then there will be a rumbling sound in your eardrums.

At this time, the person is on the verge of fainting, and the physical pain will push the fear to the limit.

At this time, people's consciousness will gradually disappear, and Joga needs to combat this feeling, keep himself awake as much as possible, and make the right decisions in a desperate situation.

At this time, it is the most difficult part of combat diving training, 'fighting hunger', which is also fighting the instinct to survive.

Normal people will feel that there is a psychological shadow when they watch this kind of scene, and Qiao Jia himself has fallen at this stage many times.

When Joga finally finished this training and came out of the water, everyone couldn't help but applaud him.

After so many days together, these soldiers already knew that their boss was actually a layman.

But such a layman has survived the training that none of them can survive.

Joga was still conscious when he came out of the water, took off his black diving glasses, and took a big breath of air, he felt more awake than ever.

At the last moment under the water just now, he had basically lost his ability to move, but his consciousness was very clear.

It's a feeling that can't be put into words, it's a bit like the legendary soul leaving the body, looking down and controlling one's body from a higher direction.

When he was signaled by the instructor that he could get out of the water when he reached the standard, he even deliberately rubbed under the water for more than ten seconds, and when the instructor thought he had an accident, he slowly swam out of the water.

The thrill of the near-death experience is replaced by the thrill of breaking the barrier of will!

Glancing at Vito, who came over with oxygen, Joga grinned and said, "You're right, someone will feel good after success, I'm feeling good now, maybe I should do it again, this time I can last longer." ”

Vito listened, nodded approvingly, stuffed the oxygen tank into his hand, and then shook his head and said, "Our medical level here can't guarantee safety at that intensity, if you want to continue trying, you'll have to go to another place and pay another price." ”

Saying that, Vito pinched Choga's arm, shook his head and said, "But I don't think it's necessary, your problem is emotional, and you've overcome it now!" ”

Joga rubbed his temples vigorously with his still itchy fingers, then looked at the soldiers around him and said with a smile: "Guys, you have won, welcome to P· B International Defense Company!

We're going to Afika and sing a good show, are you ready? ”

The surrounding soldiers looked at each other, and then suddenly shouted in unison, "Sir, yes sir!" ”