Perfect Assault Master Instructor

One of the biggest characteristics of special forces close combat is to be fast, followed by ruthlessness and precision. You need to eliminate the enemy as soon as you see him. This is not something that can be done simply. Ji Yan is practicing everyone now speed.

More than 50 people can only win three at a time, and the more they run, the more tired they will be, so they must show their strength every time.

Gao Jingye has practiced long-distance running, and sprinting is not his strong point, especially this kind of sprint-type competitive event.But fortunately, Gao Jingye has tall legs and long legs, which can be regarded as an advantage.

Soon, at the end of the first lap, Gao Jingye rushed to the top three, No. 2 was Xu Xiu and another unknown soldier.

To be honest, Gao Jingye was also shocked. This Xu Xiu looked weak and weak like a girl, but she was always doing well in various subjects.Many years later, Gao Jingye had to admit that he couldn't run against Xu Xiu, this guy not only could run, but also had amazing strength.

More and more people were lucky enough to sit down and rest, and there were still people running on the court. When everyone stopped, the training ground was polarized, with one kind of expression brisk and leisurely, and the other out of breath , I was so tired that I almost collapsed.Ji Yan still had a cold face, while the rest of the instructors looked indifferent. If you look closely at their eyes, you will find that they are full of gloating. Even a simple jog will make you suffer.What can the soldiers say, it's not that they haven't been given a chance, since they choose to stay here, they will knock out their teeth and swallow their blood.

"Assemble!" Ji Yan didn't give them too much time to rest, "Everyone has the goal, the battlefield is two kilometers away, the last five push-ups are [-], let's go!"

They started running again, as if they had been running since the beginning of the selection training, non-stop running, they used running for everything.

The sand field, as the name suggests, is a field made of sand and sand, which is used to practice fighting. "I will allow you to practice here for the first time and the second time, but you will not be treated so well in the future. Mud ground, concrete ground , Shi Zidi, these are the places you need to practice." Ji Yan spoke in a low voice, but with a majesty, "I will give you a chance first, who wants to challenge the instructor?"

"Report, can you choose anyone?"

"Yes, including me."

"What if you lose?"

"There is no penalty. If any of you can beat any of us, the instructors are willing to help you all wash clothes for a month."

The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, this was a good opportunity to avenge their hatred, and it felt good to think that the instructors, who made their teeth itch with hatred just by looking at them, could help them wash their clothes.

Can't you make it?You are not on me.

OK, you go first, I will go after you finish.

Hey, how about you, can you make it?

You go first, let's see the strength first.

The soldiers are eager to try, such a good opportunity, they are not fools.

Five or six people rushed out of the team, and Ji Yan hooked his lips for the first time, "It's just right, one for each person."

One person one what?One untidy pumpkin per person.

Usually, if you want to beat these rookies, you still worry about not being able to find the opportunity. Just in time, today's opportunity has come, and if you don't beat them, you won't beat them.

So, the soldiers who stood up eagerly to avenge their hatred were forced to do so. Seeing the instructors walking towards them, they actually had an urge to run away, and before they could react, they greeted them with a fist.

The soldiers subconsciously called "instructors" while hiding, and the instructors didn't even bother to answer them. Their fists fell like hailstones, and their moves were fast and ruthless. The soldiers couldn't dodge them. He was punched several times, and it was painful.

These days, no one who can get here is not bloody. I thought it was a friendly fight, but I didn't expect these instructors to fight for real. After being punched so many times, the soldiers are also angry. If you don't f*cking me, you really think it Lao Tzu is a sick cat, tossing people all day long, the agreed-upon discussion turned into a fight, or one-sided beating, isn't it just a fight, who is afraid of who is the grandson, I will fight with you!

The soldiers are not vegetarians either, they are the best soldiers of each division and company, and some are even the fighting kings of the division headquarters, and after a while, they even come and go with the instructors.

At first they were quite proud, and these instructors were nothing more than that, are they good, that's all.

But soon they realized that something was wrong. They had exerted all their strength, panting like dogs, and their bodies were covered with paint. On the other hand, these instructors seemed to be fine without blushing or panting.

They were being played by this group of bastards, and each punch was only five points, so as not to make them fall, and to give them a chance to fight back, but not to let themselves be beaten.

The soldiers have only now realized that these instructors are completely incomprehensible. They thought they were against you by torturing you to death, but in fact you are nothing in their eyes.

This knowledge made the soldiers extremely unhappy, and the shots were heavier, and of course the injuries were heavier.

"stop!"

When Ji Yan gave an order, the instructors all put down the soldiers who had challenged him.The rookies slumped on the ground like mud one by one, unable to even whimper.

"Who else wants to try?"

"Me." Gao Jingye stood up.