Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix

Can't

lose! Absolutely can't lose!

At that moment, everyone in the hacker squadron had the same thought in their minds.

The National Special Forces Competition is about to begin, and in this competition, the hacker squadron is about to show its sword.

Whether it can become a real hacker squadron in the future, the hacker squadron must show its sword in this competition, and it must be the sword with the sharpest edge.

This battle has to be beautiful.

Everyone in the hacker squadron, including Chen Jun, has a fighting spirit and confidence in their eyes.

On the playground, the black-faced god stood there, and when he looked at the moment when Chen Jun's team was the first to assemble, his eyes floated.

The collective time of these guys is less than

30 seconds, and they can complete an episode in 30 seconds!

The other team members only complete the assembly after 1 minute, and the assembly time of these guys is directly doubled.

This is also the benefit of not living in a tent.

Not living in a tent was originally a disadvantage, but unexpectedly, it became an advantage for them.

It seems that they are in a good state of mind, they quickly adapted to the environment and are well prepared.

Interesting!

If you fight for this half a minute more on the battlefield, what is the concept?

The black-faced god's face sank, and he looked at the others and yelled angrily, "It's been more than one minute."

"It takes so long to assemble, at this speed, the enemy's shells have already covered the battlefield, and there is no chance of escape, you are the worst soldier I have ever seen. "

It's a shame. "

The worst soldier!"

The team members present all turned black when they heard this.

That's too contemptuous of people.

The whistle blows to the assembly, more than 1 minute is normal, generally within 3 minutes, it is good.

This black-faced god only gives 1 minute...

Everyone was aggrieved.

Chen Shanming lowered his voice and said to Miao Wolf, who had a serious face: "You participate for the first time, don't take it to heart, he says this every year, it's really disrespectful, and I don't understand what it means." Hearing

this, Miao Wolf's mouth twitched slightly, staring at Chen Shanming a little speechless.

What does this guy mean by that?

Yes

, you have participated in a few more times than Lao Tzu, but you can't be so straightforward, what is the first time to participate.

You are so experienced, you did it against the black-faced god, what are you yelling at Lao Tzu?

Miao Wolf was already a little depressed, and when he heard this, he was even more depressed, but when he saw the black-faced god's righteous head, he didn't dare to make trouble.

The black-faced god is not easy to provoke, if anyone is targeted by him, one word, miserable!

Everyone at the scene felt that the black-faced god loved to come to things, and they didn't dare to provoke it, so they all acted silently.

The black-faced god glanced at everyone, and then his eyes fell on the people in the hacker squadron, and said loudly: "Look at them, and then look at yourself

, what is the gathering speed of others, what is the gathering speed of you?" "Joke, a group of veterans, it's not as good as a group of recruits, it takes less than half a minute for people to gather, but you have exceeded 1 minute, and until now, there are still people who haven't stood in line."

"In such a state, isn't it cannon fodder on the battlefield?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Jun and the others with a somewhat complicated expression.

It took these people less than half a minute to complete the assembly, is it really fake?

Immortal speed?

Many people looked at Chen Jun and the others, and they were all skeptical, but they also found a fact that these people were indeed the first to complete the assembly.

As for whether it was within half a minute, they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the black-faced gods have said so, so there shouldn't be much difference.

Before everyone could react, the black-faced god said heavily: "Everyone, do a thousand push-ups, do it now." "

A thousand push-ups!"

Everyone looked helpless, but they didn't dare to refute, so the various teams began to directly hit the ground.

Wang Yanbing looked unhappy, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Report, instructor, our hacker commando team is the fastest, not that kind of pseudo-man, why punish us, isn't this a competition?" The black-faced god looked at Wang Yanbing and

rushed over directly and yelled, "There is no reason, the troops are all treated equally, not special, it is a competition, but I have the final say." Hearing

this, Chen Jun roared directly, "." Then the first one went down, and when the others saw this, they all started to do it.

This is an order, only obedience.

Fairness? In the face of orders, there is no fairness to be said.

If there was fairness, they wouldn't have to hike over the mountains to camp, if there was fairness, they would have camped to rest.

But now, for the Hacker Squadron, what is needed is chance, not fairness.

Chen Jun's inner positioning is very clear, and there is no hesitation.

Seeing that the people from the hacker squadron also joined the push-up team, the black-faced god didn't say much, and walked to the front of the team step by step.

The black-faced god glanced at everyone and said, "Some of you know me, and some of you are here for the first time, let me introduce myself." "

I don't have a name, just a code name, the black-faced god.

"Just look at my appearance, people are black, because of black, and someone gave me a nickname, I like it very much, called the old demon of Montenegro." Hearing

the introduction of the black-faced god, everyone wanted to laugh a little, but they held back.

After all, this black-faced god is indeed as his name, no, it should be even more demonic than the old demon.

The assembly was only given one minute, because the crowd was more than a minute, and all of them were punished with a thousand push-ups.

This old demon of Montenegro can't be provoked, and he definitely can't provoke that.

The 1,000 push-ups just now are all trivial in the eyes of the old demon of Montenegro, and if there are 10,000 push-ups, if you can't finish it, you have to leave helplessly.

The competition hasn't started yet, who would be stupid enough to compete with the assessment instructors?

The people who can come to participate in the nationwide special forces competition are all elites, and no one is stupid, so naturally they will not fight against the black-faced god.

Even if it's a laugh, it's a sneaky laugh.

Hearing the introduction of the black-faced god, Chen Jun pursed his lips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the old demon of the Black Mountain

is indeed exactly the same, and the person is as his name suggests.

I have to say that this old demon of Montenegro is indeed dark enough, because they came late, they directly wiped out all their equipment and camp.

The

old demon of Montenegro is deliberately targeting them.

That's right, such a person is black enough, can he give a smile to the person who is late? joke, he

will only kill everyone.

Hey, some people's names are really the same as people's appearance, especially the code name is really like a person, there is no wrong name, there is no wrong codename, just like Enron, her whole person is as beautiful as a violet, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

It is estimated that this black-faced god has some big old black or something like his name, anyway, it is not much better.

"Think about it, it's still a daughter-in-law, a good person, and a good name.

Chen Jun suddenly missed his daughter-in-law a little.