Special Forces: Fusion of Deadshot Talent at the Start Chapter 17

Chapter 17 I have been preparing for this selection for three whole years!

By the time everyone returned to the team exhausted, Zhang Chuan's physical strength had almost completely recovered.

“Oh, Lao Zhang, when did you arrive?” Everyone came back to their senses and were surprised to see Zhang Chuan sitting there leisurely.

“Well, soon, about twenty minutes ahead of you.” Zhang Chuan stated the facts calmly.

twenty minutes?

In other words, you completed the entire journey in one hour?

Everyone stared in disbelief.

Does this still allow people to live?

You are carrying so much more weight than us, yet you are able to come back so quickly. Did you take a shortcut?

"Time's up!" Instructor Gray Wolf pressed the timer at this moment and solemnly announced: "All those who fail to return to the team on time will be eliminated!"

The faces of those contestants who were just a few steps away from the finish line changed drastically in an instant.

“Instructor, we are just a little bit close, please give us another chance, okay?”

“I have been preparing for this selection for three whole years!” a second lieutenant requested at the top of his lungs.

The other special forces who rushed back in time also interceded for them.

Even though Zhuang Yan and others were panting, they could only watch helplessly and were unable to help.

The high school team said expressionlessly: "The rules are the rules, no exceptions can be made! Anyone who fails to complete training within the specified time must be eliminated!"

“I know that many of you have made great efforts to join the Wolf Fang.”

"But you must remember that the battlefield is ruthless. If you don't have enough strength, there will be only one result - death!"

“I would rather you train hard in your original army and become a member of the regular army than see you die on the battlefield.”

“If you still want to join Langya, then go back and train harder to solidify your foundation! I look forward to seeing you in the next selection!”

"salute!"

Then, the high school team and all the instructors stood at attention and solemnly saluted the eliminated contestants.

These contestants who failed and were eliminated all had tears in their eyes and turned around to leave with unwillingness.

A few minutes later, the high school team quickly summoned all the players who passed this round of assessment.

Originally more than 300 candidates, after half a day of rigorous selection, nearly half have been eliminated.

Such a cruel elimination rate made every player present feel heavy in their hearts, fearing that they would be the next one to be eliminated.

　　The high school team issued the order expressionlessly: "Everyone, pay attention, the real selection begins next!"

"I will assign a numerical code name to each of you, starting from Rookie No. 1, and proceed in order!"

"Remember your numbers. If I call your code number during training and no one responds, unfortunately, I will be eliminated!" "Do you hear everything clearly?"

“Listen clearly!”

The remaining contestants answered in unison.

The high school team signaled to the Gray Wolf instructor, who immediately led several instructors to distribute pre-prepared numbered shoulder patches, ranging from rookie number one to rookie number one hundred.

Zhang Chuan is the rookie No. 8, followed by Zhuang Yan as No. 9, and the veteran No. 10...

After the distribution was completed, the high school team picked up the loudspeaker again and announced loudly: "Now, I want to announce the special training plan. In the first phase, we will conduct a devilish training week for half a month!"

“Sleep no more than three hours a day, maybe even around the clock!”

“There are only two steamed buns, a bowl of polenta and a pot of water every day. If you are found eating anything, including rats on the ground, you will not tolerate it and will be eliminated immediately!”

“Every morning, run a ten-kilometer armed cross-country with a weight of 25 kilograms, do five hundred push-ups, and repeat the four-hundred-meter sea crossing and island obstacle course ten times!”

“There will be no break at noon, and all members will participate in the ten-kilometer armed swimming training!”

“In the afternoon, I squatted down a thousand times while carrying logs in the mud, ran 10 kilometers of armed cross-country with a weight of 25 kilograms again, and completed a thousand push-ups in the mud!”

“In the evening, it's still night physical training, including doing a thousand sit-ups on a log, and crawling back and forth on a fifty-meter mire wire fence twenty times!”

“Please note that this is just a daily basic training task, during which there will be various physical extreme challenges!”

“Each person's initial score is one hundred points, and points will be deducted based on the performance of each physical training. No points will be added for doing good deeds, and points will be deducted for making mistakes!”

“When the points are deducted to zero, leave immediately!”

“If anyone voluntarily withdraws during this period, please place your helmet under the military flag and we will arrange to send you back to your original unit.”

“Did you hear everything clearly?”

“Listen clearly!”

Although the responses were neat this time, only Zhang Chuan's voice revealed excitement, excitement and anticipation.

Others are obviously still in shock,

I was a little confused by the series of training tasks announced by the high school team!

They may still be able to accept high-intensity training for half a month if it only lasts for one or two days or three to five days.

But this is a full fifteen days of non-stop devil training!

With this kind of training intensity, wouldn't these people have to shed several layers of skin and lose several pounds of flesh? How many of them can persist to the end?

As soon as Zhang Chuan finished speaking, the other students all looked at him in unison.

Hey, bro, what are you excited about?

This is not a good thing, it is clearly testing us!

You are not afraid of getting angry, so why are you happy instead?

Can you be normal? You know how that makes the rest of us look weak?

(End of this chapter)

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