Chapter 1989

During this period, the soldiers also shot, but according to the regulations, bullets cannot hit the students or even scratch the students, so they must find an angle. There are two concepts: hanging on the horizontal bar and walking on the horizontal bar. To keep balance when walking, the horizontal bar will move at any time. It is difficult to keep balance alone, not to mention walking on the cliff, but hanging is different. First of all, there is no need to consider the problem of balance. As a special forces soldier, their tens of meters of horizontal bar is a piece of cake for them, and it is very safe to hang in the past.

Xiao Mu moved his wrist slightly after passing the horizontal bar. The special forces' skin was rough and the flesh was rough. After passing dozens of meters of the horizontal bar, his palm was not red. The youth's bullet screen was a piece of ha ha ha ha ha, are you stupid, didn't you expect it, surprise, sand sculpture!!!! Even if there were rows of bullets, Mu yuan also wore a very calm look, but his small proud expression could not be hidden.

Jack, "..."

The students cheered, followed by a sample, and all passed the horizontal bar in a short time.

Smart!

Jack's face was cold and his eyebrows were pressed very low. No one could see what he was thinking. The students were cheering. Mu yuan saw that Jack's eyes gradually became cold and his heart clicked.

"Count off!" Jack said coldly.

"One!"

"Two!"

……

Everyone stood in two rows and finished counting.

There was an irresistible smile on every face. Jack asked, "do you think you are smart?"

The instructor's words were like ice dregs, and no one dared to answer. Jack took off his gloves, took off his shoes, and said to the soldiers standing, "don't shoot at the cliff, shoot at me!"

"Yes!"

Jack untied his extra equipment, dressed in training clothes, barefoot, stood on the horizontal bar, and everyone held their breath. Mu yuan didn't know why, his face was burning, like being slapped. The instructor obviously didn't say anything, but he got Jack's mood, and he was angry!

He seemed to have a face, angry or happy. In addition to training, he was silent, and saying one more word seemed to be a waste of millions of dollars. He walked step by step on the single pole, and the soldiers shot at him, all shooting at the single pole, almost wiping him past, but he did not move. Even if the single pole under his feet was rolling, he stood steadily on it, and the bullets flew around him, As if he hadn't heard it, he walked steadily through the single shot step by step.

Then, he performed a difficult action of constantly rolling on the horizontal bar, but he turned 180 degrees. Standing on the horizontal bar, he turned around, which was almost an impossible task. Then he walked back in the sound of gunfire. Except for a sweat on his forehead, the whole process was extremely stable.

Mu yuan's face seemed to have a fever, as if he had been slapped several times.

This is how strong will, more excellent business ability, can stably walk through the horizontal bar in a gunshot, a little mistake, a panic, either death or injury, or fall off the cliff.

Jack's eyes stood in front of the group of students, and his icy blue eyes seemed to hide a piece of ice, "You are the best special forces sent by all countries, either in the anti-terrorism reserve, or often in the front line, who want to deal with industry mercenaries, killers and terrorists. Any training program in West Point is for you to come back alive on the battlefield in the future. I don't object to you using smart, but you remember that every smart in training is to increase your probability of death on the battlefield in the future."

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Every training project here is the combat training of special forces, or anti-terrorism and defense forces of various countries. If you don't like it, I can write it briefly. Remember to tell me if you don't like it.