Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Can't lose!

Absolutely can't lose!

At that moment, everyone in the hacker squadron had the same thought.

The National Special Forces Competition is about to begin, and in this competition, the Hacker Squadron is about to show off its sword.

In order to become a real hacker squadron in the future, the hacker squadron must show its sword in this competition, and it must also show its sharpest sword.

This battle must be beautiful.

Everyone in the hacker squadron, including Chen Jun, had fighting spirit and confidence in their eyes.

On the playground, the black-faced god stood there. When he looked at the first group of Chen Jun's team to gather together, his eyes became confused.

These guys' collective time is less than 30 seconds?

A set can be completed in 30 seconds!

The other participating team members only finished gathering after one minute, but the gathering time of these guys was actually doubled.

This is also the advantage of not living in a tent.

Not living in a tent was originally a disadvantage, but unexpectedly, it became an advantage for them.

It seemed that they had a good mentality. They quickly adapted to the environment and were well prepared.

interesting!

What's the point of fighting for half a minute more on the battlefield?

The black-faced god's face darkened, and he looked at the others and shouted angrily, "It's been more than one minute."

"It actually takes so long to assemble. At this speed, the enemy's artillery shells have already covered the battlefield, and there is no chance of escape. You, this generation, are the worst soldiers I have ever seen."

"What a shame."

The worst soldier ever!

When the team members present heard this, their faces turned dark.

This is too contemptible.

When the whistle blows and it’s time to assemble, it’s normal to take more than 1 minute. Generally, it’s good to assemble within 3 minutes.

This black-faced god only gives you 1 minute...

Everyone was frustrated.

Chen Shanming lowered his voice and said to Miao Lang, who had a serious face: "This is your first time to participate, so don't take it seriously. He says this every year. He is so unprofessional. I don't even understand what he means."

Hearing this, Miao Lang twitched his mouth slightly and stared at Chen Shanming speechlessly.

What does this guy mean by this?

Show off?

Yes, you have participated several times more than me, but you can’t put it so bluntly. What does it mean to participate for the first time?

You are so experienced, but you went against the black-faced god. What are you yelling at me?

Miao Lang was already a little depressed, and after hearing these words, he became even more depressed. However, seeing the black-faced god in full anger, he did not dare to cause trouble.

The black-faced god is not easy to mess with. If anyone is targeted by him, it will be miserable in one word!

Everyone at the scene could tell that the black-faced god wanted to cause trouble, so they did not dare to provoke him and acted silently.

The black-faced god glanced at everyone, then his eyes fell on the people in the hacker squadron, and loudly said: "Look at them, and then look at yourselves, what is their gathering speed, and what is your gathering speed?"

"It's a joke. A group of veterans can't compare to a group of new recruits. It took them less than half a minute to assemble, but you took more than a minute. Until now, there are still people who haven't stood in line."

"In this state, if you go to the battlefield, aren't you cannon fodder?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Jun and others with complicated expressions.

It took these people less than half a minute to complete the gathering. Is it true?

Immortal speed?

Many people looked at Chen Jun and others with a questioning attitude, but they also discovered the fact that these people were indeed the first to complete the assembly.

As for whether it was within half a minute, they didn't pay much attention.

However, the Black-faced God has said so, so there shouldn't be much difference.

Are you being compared to them like this?

Before anyone could react, the black-faced god said seriously: "Everyone, do a thousand push-ups, do it now."

A thousand push-ups!

Everyone looked helpless, but they did not dare to refute, so each team began to attack the ground directly.

Wang Yanbing looked unhappy and shouted dissatisfied: "Report, instructor, our hacker commando team is the fastest, not that kind of hypocritical man, why should we be punished? Isn't this a competition?"

The black-faced god looked at Wang Yanbing and rushed over to yell, "There is no reason. All troops are treated equally. There is no special purpose. It's just a competition, but I have the final say."

Hearing this, Chen Jun directly growled, "Do it." Then he was the first to lie down, and when the others saw this, they all started to do it.

This is an order and must be obeyed.

fair? There is no fairness in the face of orders.

If there was fairness, they wouldn't need to hike over mountains and ridges to reach the camp. If there was fairness, they would have a camp to rest.

But now, for Hacker Squadron, what is needed is opportunity, not fairness.

Chen Jun's inner position was very clear and there was no hesitation.

Seeing that the people from the Hacker Squadron also joined the push-up team, the Black-faced God didn't say much and walked to the front of the team step by step.

The black-faced god glanced at everyone and said, "Some of you know me, and some of you are here for the first time. Let me introduce myself."

"I have no name, only a codename, Black Face God."

"You can tell just by looking at me that people are black. Because of my blackness, someone gave me a nickname. I like it very much, called Black Mountain Old Demon."

Montenegro old demon!

Hearing the Black-faced God's introduction, everyone wanted to laugh, but they held back.

After all, this black-faced god does live up to his name, no, he should be even more demonic than the old demon.

Can you not be a monster? Only one minute was given for the gathering. Because everyone exceeded one minute, everyone was punished with a thousand push-ups.

You can't mess with this old Montenegrin monster. You definitely can't mess with that kind of guy.

The thousand push-ups just now were trivial in the eyes of the old demon from Montenegro. If he came to do 1 push-ups and couldn't finish them, he would have no choice but to leave.

The competition hasn't started yet, who would be stupid enough to compete with the assessment instructor?

Those who can come to participate in the nationwide special forces competition are all elites, and they are not stupid. Naturally, they will not confront the black-faced god.

Even if he laughs, he still smiles secretly.

Hearing the introduction of the black-faced god, Chen Jun curled his lips with a smile, "Old Black Mountain Demon?"

They are indeed exactly the same, and they live up to their names.

I have to say that this old Black Mountain monster is really dark. Because they arrived late, he directly wiped out all their equipment and camps.

against!

The old demon from Montenegro was deliberately targeting them.

That's right, such a person is already dark enough, can he give a smile to someone who is late?

What a joke, he will only bring everyone to death.

Hey, some people's names are really the same as their appearance, especially the code names are really like people. Some people are called by the wrong name, but there are no people called by the wrong code name. Just like An Ran, her whole person is as beautiful as a violet, giving people peace and tranquility. a feeling of.

It is estimated that this black-faced god, whose name is something like Da Lao Hei, is not going anywhere anyway.

"Think about it, it's better to have a wife. She's a nice person and has a nice name."

Chen Jun suddenly missed his wife.