Chapter 23: You’re not sleeping in the middle of the night, are you trying to kill me?

The high school team raised their lips slightly. With the other party's attitude so firm, what else could they say? ...

"Okay, remember safety first."

The high school team could only throw down these words as a reminder before leaving.

"Chief Instructor, I have a small request. Can you give me a few sandbags? I want to tie them to my body to enhance the effect of weight training."

"Not much, just tie one on each limb. Five kilograms each, that's enough."

Five kilograms each, and you still say it’s not a lot?

Adding up together, it’s a full 20 kilograms, which is about 40 pounds!
When ordinary people do this level of weight training, they usually take off their equipment before considering adding such a heavy sandbag.

You, on the other hand, already carry heavy equipment, but you still insist on adding sandbags, turning yourself into a mobile fortress weighing more than 100 pounds.

Oh my goodness, do you know what true hard work and perseverance means?
Your training method really puts us old bones to shame!
"Gray Wolf, go get him some sandbags!"

The corners of the high school team's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Yes, sir!"

Gray Wolf glanced at Zhang Chuan with his deep eyes, then quickly walked to the equipment room, took out the sandbag and handed it to Zhang Chuan.

Zhang Chuan dressed quickly and rushed to the top of the mountain like an arrow.

His backpack was still bulging, and the bricks that had been stuffed in it had not been taken out.

Therefore, the weight he was carrying at this moment always remained around 100 kilograms.

Such a load has long been beyond the scope of our regular special forces training.

For veterans like us, carrying such heavy things, the best we can do is climb to the top of the mountain on foot. It is a pipe dream to run up there!
However, at this moment they saw that Zhang Chuan was not only running effortlessly, but his running speed was even almost the same as when they were running lightly equipped.

This physical fitness that surpasses that of ordinary people made the high school team and the gray wolves feel as if they had instantly become weaklings!
"High School Team, our Langya has found a treasure this time!"

Gray Wolf sighed again and again.

Captain Gao smiled slightly, "I hope so. Send someone to follow him, don't disturb him, just make sure he's safe."

"understand!"

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When the bell rang at five in the morning, the rookies' warehouse was once again filled with the pungent smell of gas bombs, and everyone was awakened from their dreams.

After more than half a month of adapting to gas bombs, these rookies no longer seem to be so afraid of its power.

Everyone can be fully armed within half a minute, rush out of the warehouse and assemble in place.

However, just as they lined up, a dark shadow slid down rapidly from the top of the hill.

It was five o'clock and it was still dark, so they couldn't see the person coming.

When Zhang Chuan's figure came clearly into everyone's sight, everyone was stunned.

"Brother Zhang? Why did this kid run down the mountain? Was he singled out for a lecture?"

Everyone's heart tightened. Zhang Chuan ran to the end of the team, sweating and panting, saluted the high school team, and reported loudly: "Report to the chief instructor, rookie No. 08 reports in and applies to return to the team!"

The high school team glanced at him coldly and said, "Return to the team!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Chuan quickly returned to the last position of the team and stood still.

"Are you all wondering why Rookie No. 08 ran down the mountain?"

The high school team looked at everyone and asked questions.

No one responded, but judging from everyone's expressions, they were obviously full of curiosity.

"Because when you were still fast asleep, he got up at 3 a.m. and asked me for physical training!"

"In just two hours, he has successfully traveled to and from the top of the mountain twice!"

The rookies were collectively dumbfounded.

Is this guy crazy?
After suffering from half a month of torture and having a rare good night's sleep, he still took the initiative to get up early for training?
Did something go wrong?
Your physique is already incomparable, yet you still work so hard. How can we ordinary people survive?
"People who are better than you work harder than you. And you haven't even opened your eyes yet!"

The high school team's voice suddenly rose, and they shouted sternly: "Gray Wolf, pull the hose over here and make them sober up!"

"understand!"

Gray Wolf and his men immediately pulled over two water pipes and sprayed the rookies with water. Everyone was soaked and looked very embarrassed.

"Are you all awake?"

The high school team questioned loudly.

"Wake up!"

Everyone shouted out the answer at the best of their ability.

"Don't think that you are a member of Langya just because you have gone through the devilish training week! Let me tell you, you are still far from being truly qualified!"

"Passing Devil's Week only proves that your physical fitness and perseverance have barely reached the passing line! But in other skills, you are still far from it!"

"So, we will enter the second phase of skills training. In two months, we will provide you with comprehensive special skills training, including special combat, assault operations, precision shooting, tactical application, camouflage infiltration, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, electronic information technology and dozens of other skills!"

"Requirements: All skills must meet our standards! Once the deadline is up, those who fail will still be eliminated!"

"During this period, physical training will be carried out throughout! So now, everyone, start the 10-kilometer armed cross-country training!"

"Rookie No. 08, you must keep up! It's one thing for you to train on your own, but you must also participate in group training! Anyone who fails to reach the finish line within the specified time will still be deducted points. Once all the points are deducted, they will also face the fate of being eliminated!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Chuan and all the rookies responded in unison.

After half a month of training, they have become accustomed to the iron-blooded methods of the strict instructor of the high school team.

Here, you have no right to choose, you have no choice but to obey, otherwise you have no choice but to pack up and go home.

Everything depends on strength. If you can't hold on, it means you are not qualified to be a special forces soldier!
(End of this chapter)