Chapter 1983

Mu yuan is a team leader. There are eight students below. They have been getting along well recently. A few people gathered in a circle and looked at the center of the school field. Jack pulled them to the training ground in South America. The scorching sun was in the air. Dozens of students didn't look very good. Jack made a public anger.

He is too strict!

I can only sleep for four hours a day, eat for 20 minutes, and rest for 15 minutes. Sometimes I can eat dinner, sometimes I can't eat it, and often I'm hungry. Today, the students were taken to the depths of the desert in South America by him. The sniper ambushed at the designated position and drew a white line. If someone touched the white line, they would be deducted points, that is, they were required to move for eight hours. They could only look at the target, and were exposed to the sun, The rest of them carried 40 kilograms in the desert and ran for more than an hour. When they came back, they continued swimming, rock climbing and gun training without stopping, which far exceeded their training intensity and triggered public anger.

Mu yuan is also very angry!

The instructor's behavior is simply abuse.

Mu yuan was speechless to the instructor. His astonishment at first sight had long been suppressed by the devil's training these days. In his eyes, the instructor was a nuisance at the same level as nun extinction. Fortunately, he felt that the beauty must be beautiful. At first glance, he was very amazing, and then the reality gave him a big mouth.

The beauty teacher didn't talk much. He couldn't say a few words a day. They were all simple orders, as if one more word would kill him. He was frozen with a face all day, as if he had been dumped by a woman. He was inhuman, cold and cruel. Even if the student vomited and ran, he was indifferent. His original words were to run for me before he died. West Point Selection allowed a mortality rate of 3%.

In other words, the normal mortality rate of allowing three deaths among 100 people in the training, he added maliciously that no one has died in their army's training this year.

This sarcastic skill is almost full.

Isn't it obvious that they are not as good as their soldiers? Is it a miscellaneous army?

This sentence simply angered everyone. When they just went to the canteen, the students all united to kill the instructor. The most angry thing about him was that he was very young.

Among this group of students, the oldest is 28 years old, the youngest is mu yuan, who is 16 years old. There are only five people under the age of 18. Forty of them are older than Jack, but they are going to be overwhelmed by Jack. No one is happy.

How can this group of adults be willing to be commanded by a little rabbit.

So there is such a conflict.

Mu Yuan said, "they are too impulsive."

Even if you want to kill the instructor, you need to make a detailed plan.

Both Barton and Berg are black, tall and big. The surface temperature in South America is 39 degrees. Jack is dressed in training clothes, but he wears a hat, a pair of white gloves and training shoes. He is meticulous. His icy blue eyes are extremely cold. "OK, I accept your conditions, but students have to pay a price to challenge instructors."

The Deputy instructor stepped forward and muttered, "every year someone dies... Listen, the students challenge the instructor, and the losers quit this training. If they win, the instructor leaves."

Mu yuan felt a chill in his heart. Are they crazy?

"OK, we accept!" Patton and Berg looked at each other. They were special forces for many years. When Mu yuan was in bad condition, he didn't dare to say that he would win Patton.

Jack slowly took off his gloves. The two gloves were folded neatly and placed aside. His actions were as elegant as a noble son, not like a special forces soldier. "I'll give you a chance, let's go together!"

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Little Jack is so handsome!!