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

Chen Jun naturally knew this about the reminder of the two chiefs.

After all, not everyone has the terrifying physical fitness and strong recovery ability like Chen Jun. They are all made of flesh and blood. Once the limit is exceeded, the body will definitely not be able to bear it, and it will inevitably be counterproductive.

Training is about science.

Chen Jun believes in science.

"I have notified the cooking team to make ginger soup, which will clear the coldness from their bodies as soon as possible. In addition, the black-faced god is a national special forces instructor. He knows the limits of the human body and the intensity of training."

Chen Jun explained on the side.

Naturally, he has given the Black-faced God full responsibility, so Chen Jun will definitely bear all the pressure caused by this process alone and will not let the instructors face it.

What the instructor has to do is to let go of his hands and feet and train the strongest soldiers.

Gao Shiwei nodded and said, "As long as you know what's going on, that's all. We're here this time because we want to see what the level of the instructor you hired is, so take us there to see it."

"Yes!"

Afterwards, a group of people, led by Chen Jun, walked to another part of the training ground.

Along the way, Chen Jun was also reporting to the chief on the hacker training and construction progress. At another training ground, the black-faced god led all the instructors and ran around the playground.

When Chen Jun and others arrived, Gao Shiwei did not ask them to stop. Instead, the group of people watched and observed carefully.

It is true that they are in high positions, but to reach this point, they have also come up step by step from the bottom, so they can naturally see the doorway clearly.

After ten laps, the team was still continuing. Gao Shiwei and others were not in a hurry to leave, but watched slowly.

Seeing this, Chen Jun could only wait aside.

There's no way, these are all military region bosses, and despite their busy schedules, they are willing to watch the Black-faced God lead the team to train. What reason does Chen Jun have to be busy with other things?

Time passed like this little by little, and two hours later, the Black-faced God and others were sweating profusely, and their clothes were soaked, as if they had been fished out of water.

Their speed began to slow down, but the running pace did not stop, the team was not chaotic, and they still maintained the rhythm.

Gao Shiwei and others couldn't help but look surprised in their eyes, but they continued to watch patiently.

Another hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the Black-faced God and his team had run 120 laps. Based on a 400-meter lap, they had run more than 48 kilometers. Such a long-distance cross-country was very scary.

But even so, they did not stop to rest. Instead, they continued to rush to the obstacle course and performed a series of training projects such as climbing and crossing obstacles. After completion, they conducted shooting training.

It wasn't until the shooting was completed that the Black-faced God asked everyone to stop and rest.

Seeing this, Gao Shiwei nodded with satisfaction and said: "Chen Jun, you have invited the right person, these guys have two brushes!"

Deputy Tan also nodded and said: "Yes, if you persist for a long time, your combat strength will definitely improve."

They are all old experts. The Black Faced God leads the training, controlling the rhythm from the beginning of cross-country, maintaining physical strength during the exercise, then conducting various obstacle training, and finally completing the shooting training.

This is a simulated combat situation in training.

Just imagine, if the team encounters an emergency combat mission and needs to make a long-distance attack, how much combat effectiveness can it maintain after the long-distance attack is a huge test.

Otherwise, how effective can a tired army be in fighting?

This is where the mastery of Black Faced God's training lies. Even if they try their best, the team members will not be exhausted. Instead, they will be controlled within their limits and still have the ability to fight.

This is the biggest difference between excellent instructors and ordinary instructors.

They stood here and watched for several hours, completely relieved. With such an instructor leading the team for training, it would be difficult not to get stronger.

"Not bad, let's go and go somewhere else." Gao Shiwei looked at Chen Jun with a smile, becoming more and more satisfied with this boy.

Chen Jun took them around other venues for a few times, then took the car back without even eating.

After they left, the training of the instructor team ended, and the Black-faced God took all the instructors to the recruit training ground.

At this moment, the newcomers were already confused, and they were all in a state of shock.

They have been training for a month and have never been so ruthless. It is hard not to admire them.

This is the real powerhouse!

They thought that their previous training was intense enough and had reached the limit, but now they discovered that they were looking at the sky from the bottom of a well and had no idea that true strength was like that of an instructor.

The black-faced god roared: "Are you convinced?"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Submit!"

Can you not accept it?

The military has always respected the strong. As long as you are strong enough, others will obey you. Whatever you say is right, otherwise it is all bullshit!

The black-faced god glanced at everyone with his sharp eyes and shouted: "The next step is hell. I won't show any kindness. When you come out, you are the comrades entrusted with your life. If you can't come out, get out immediately. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Can't hear it!" the black-faced god roared.

In an instant, everyone shouted at the top of their lungs: "I understand!"

Hundreds of people roared together, the sound was so loud that it echoed in the mountains and forests outside the military camp.

The black-faced god nodded with satisfaction. He wanted this effect.

Why did he ask the instructors to come out like this? It was to let these newcomers have a concept in their minds and set an example in their hearts about what kind of soldiers they should be and how strong they should be.

This is their goal.

"Very good, the voice is loud enough, but being loud doesn't mean you are good. Show me your strength and show me how strong you are. Now I announce that the Hell Week training has officially begun!" Black Mian Shen shouted.

"Everyone has it, what we did just now, you do it!"

Damn it... everyone was stunned!

They had been frozen for several hours, their whole bodies were shaking like this, their hands and feet were almost useless, and they were asked to undergo such crazy training. Are they going to die?

Shouldn't they be allowed to take a good rest, build up their strength and recover before engaging in high-intensity training? Isn't this the scientific training method?

crazy!

They were really excited just now, but now they feel that reality is too skinny, and they can't play anymore...

The next moment, I heard the black-faced god yelling: "What are you all doing? I'll treat you to pig stewed vermicelli. Go to the playground and start running immediately. Hurry!"

This scared the new guy so much he rushed to the training ground and started running in circles.