Chapter 1991

Mu yuan was reflecting on himself and didn't want to talk to anyone. Eugene and solo came over, "don't be unhappy, Murakami. The instructor is not aimed at you alone. I think the instructor... How awesome."

"Well." Mu yuan's face was burning with pain. No one hit him at all, but he also felt too slapped in the face. Jack's power was not what he said with his mouth, but his silence. Every time the strength of soldiers conquered them.

On the first day, the Deputy instructor told them that although the instructor was an 18-year-old boy, he was the strongest soldier in the joint military exercise of seals and delta Special Forces, and ranked first in all training every year.

They were dubious. Some people refused to accept the challenge and were beaten in the face. Today, Mu yuan realized the gap between him and Jack.

It was a natural moat lying in front of them.

Willpower, endurance, fighting, physical fitness... He can't compare with Jack.

Mu yuan is also the first among the local special forces to fight alone, but he can clearly feel the gap.

"Don't call me village flower!" Mu yuan was already grumpy, "believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

"Captain, Captain, we are wrong."

Mu yuan curled his lips and made up his mind. In the next training, he would train down-to-earth. This was also the first time that he had served a person in his heart. He was a young officer with military skills. He was the first in the local individual combat all the year round. Mu yuan was proud, energetic and confident, but he was broken in front of Jack and knew himself again.

In the next cliff horizontal bar training, Mu yuan fell down six times. Two times, when a team member climbed the cliff, he fell down. He thought they were dead. If they fell so high, they must fall into meat cakes. Who knew that there would be a safety net under the cliff to automatically eject and catch the person who fell.

After four hours of training, no one passed the horizontal bar. Mu yuan also walked three quarters of the highest record, a little worse. Moreover, Jack shot him every time.

Either rubbing his head or rubbing his body, and the rules are different. He was unprepared. Under this high pressure, Mu yuan felt that he could walk half way to be a God and man.

Although I think Jack is right, agree with everything Jack said, and admire him from the bottom of my heart. I think he is a very strong special forces soldier with indomitable spirit, it doesn't prevent Mu yuan from brushing the bullet in his heart at all.

Sand sculpture, die!

Where did I provoke you!

neuropathy!

Why shoot me alone!

Why don't you shoot others!

Next, there was a pair of eleven hour continuous desert fighting. Jack took several small teams of people to the desert, circled a place, and divided them into four teams, two of which were 12 people, one team was 11 people, and more than ten people fought in a scuffle, but it was a prison, and the last one won.

In other words, one person has to deal with the attack of ten people.

There are only ten people in the muyuan team, and the rest are eleven or twelve people. The desert surface temperature in South America is as high as 412 degrees. It is so hot that the students take off their training clothes and expose their bare upper bodies. Stand in the prescribed circle, Jack slowly walked towards Mu yuan's team and said faintly, "for the sake of fairness, I'll make up the number."

Mu yuan, "..."

Mu yuan team, "..."

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Whether it is the village flower who can make his debut in position C, or the village head who takes the flower road, look at the remaining two at six!!