Special Forces Start To Sign To God-Level Technology

0126, swill steamed buns

"My name is Shao Bing!"

Shao Bing replied.

As soon as he said this, the smile on Wu Qinghai's face instantly disappeared, and his tone became cold: "Here, there is no name, you are all rookies! Understand?"

Upon hearing this, Shao Bing did not speak.

He knows the special selection process. In his previous life, Shao Bing also served as an instructor.

It's just that he is much crueler than Wu Qinghai!

After roaring, Wu Qinghai looked back at a large number of rookies.

"You guys! Good job!"

"But, because No.1 rookie's face is too clean! I'm very upset!"

"So, the braised pork is gone!"

"But, there is no credit and there is hard work, eat!"

With a loud roar, I saw Feilong and others standing on the city wall shouting: "I'll have dinner!"

Each of them carried a wooden barrel. Inside the barrel, all were steamed buns with white flowers.

They threw the steamed buns on the ground as if they were feeding a dog.

More than two hundred people scrambled to pick up the buns on the ground, put them in their mouths and bite them fiercely!

It's as if I haven't eaten in three lifetimes.

For them, the steamed buns that do not touch swill are the delicacies of the world!

In a short while, the steamed buns on the ground were snatched up and clean.

This scene made Li Dagen and others stunned.

"My mother, how many days have you not eaten?"

Even the field mouse's face showed an expression that couldn't bear to look directly.

Before the three of them could react, with a bang, a bucket full of swill was placed in front of the four.

Snap! Snap!

The white buns were thrown into the swill bucket.

"Have a meal!"

After the Tulong slid down these words, he strode away.

Li Dagen's eyes widened immediately: "This... how do you eat this?"

Shao Bing looked at the steamed buns in the swill bucket and did not speak.

He knows that if he doesn't eat, he will definitely face difficulties. The most important thing is that if he doesn't eat, he won't have the strength to accept the next training!

"eat."

Shao Bing only said this word, reached out his hand and picked up the steamed bun from the smelly swill bucket, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Li Dagen and the three of them looked stupid.

Can this be eaten?

In addition, Shao Bing was expressionless, as if he was eating ordinary steamed buns.

"Is it possible...isn't it that unpalatable?"

The Field Mouse scratched his head.

He picked up a steamed bun from the swill bucket and took a tentative bite.

"vomit……"

With just one mouthful, the field mouse's complexion changed drastically and he vomited directly.

I vomited all the food I ate yesterday.

On the other hand, Shao Bing, he was still eating blankly.

A steamed bun was quickly eaten by him, and he continued to pick up a steamed bun from the swill bucket and ate it with a big bite.

In the distance, Wu Qinghai was observing Shao Bing with his arms in his arms.

After seeing this scene, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect Shao Bing to be able to take his mouth off, and he ate two more.

You know, swill steamed buns are very smelly, and the most difficult thing is to overcome one's own psychological obstacles.

But in Shao Bing, there seems to be no obstacle.

This kid is not easy.

But even so, Wu Qinghai still sneered.

Even if you are not simple, with me, I will not make you feel better!

Soon, the whistle sounded.

call! call!

More than two hundred people quickly assembled on the training ground.

After just a few breaths, the line was neatly arranged.

Shao Bing and the other four were standing opposite these two hundred people.

Tulong glanced at them coldly and said, "You four, to the back of the team!"

"Yes!"

After a promise, the four Shao Bing stood at the back of the team.

Under the scorching sun, Wu Qinghai began to talk.

"There are two hundred and fifty-five rookies! In my heart, I am very upset!"

"To be honest, I really hate bringing recruits, and I look down on you guys! Don't even want to be a special soldier!"

"Because in my eyes, you are all embarrassed! You are soft!"

"Smart man, quit as soon as possible now! Don't ask yourself hardship!"

After a while of reprimanding, the scene was silent.

No rookie stood up and quit.

Those who can persist until now are all rookies determined to become special forces.

Wu Qinghai's trick is no longer useful.

"Don't quit, right?"

"Okay! You will regret it!"

"Open the door!"

With a loud roar, the door of the special training base was slowly opened.

"With a weight of 50 kilograms, the cross-country starts for 10 kilometers! Now! Hurry!"

Wu Qinghai roared.

This sentence changed the faces of all rookies on the scene.

With a weight of fifty kilograms, that means running with an adult woman on her back! And also off-road!

At the door, placed one after another huge backpacks, heavy.

Everything inside is stone!

The novices had no ink stains, and ran to the gate of the special training base one by one, carried heavy backpacks, and started running on the dirt roads in the mountains.

One after another.

And Shao Bing, who was at the bottom, didn't even notice that the danger was coming!

Li Dagen carried a heavy backpack and grinned.

"Oh my god, this is too heavy!"

Li Dagen's backpack is one hundred and ten catties! That is fifty-five kilograms!

Li Dagen and Shao Bing once fought together, so he was also Wu Qinghai's target of revenge!

Field Mouse and Xu Qiang carried heavy backpacks and ran.

When he arrived at Shao Bing, he carried his backpack and his complexion changed immediately.

Because the backpack is very heavy.

It's not fifty kilograms at all!

Shao Bing’s backpack is 80 kilograms!

One hundred and sixty catties! The weight of an adult strong man!

"What? No. 1 rookie, my hero, you won't even be able to carry this little stone, do you?"

Wu Qinghai stood with his hand in his hand and looked at Shao Bing jokingly.

"This weight-bearing cross-country is scored! The last one will be deducted!"

Wu Qinghai said with a smile.

He wants to deduct Shao Bing's score bit by bit until it is negative! Until Shao Bing is eliminated!

Shao Bing raised his head and glanced at Wu Qinghai coldly: "Hehe, only 80 kilograms!"

After all, he directly picked up his backpack and ran.

Seeing Shao Bing leave, the smile on Wu Qinghai's face gradually disappeared.

Tulong appeared beside him and said, "Boss, 80 kilograms, he won't be able to hold on for long."

"He must be the last one!"

"I have called the ambulance. If this kid faints, he should be taken directly to the hospital."

Wu Qinghai nodded faintly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Not enough, not enough!"

"Flying Dragon! Give him some stuff!"

Hearing this, Feilong's face became stiff.

He couldn't bear it, and said, "Boss, it's almost done, right? Let's add more, I'm afraid this kid can't stand it!"

"If you ask you to add it, you can add it, where is so much nonsense?"

Wu Qinghai's face became cold and scolded in anger.

Feilong shrank his neck and quickly said, "Okay, I will go now!"

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