Special Forces: I can adapt to everything
17 The magic of love goes round and round

An old sal

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Old Hei watched Gong Jian leave and glared at the recruits.

"I told you to train well during normal times and drop the ball at the critical moment. Push-ups, get ready!"

"Ah?"

The recruits were exhausted, and when they heard Old Hei say this, they felt a headache coming on. They lay on the ground unwillingly.

"What ah? Hurry up!"

Seeing that he was lying on the ground and ready, Old Hei smiled secretly.

“1……”

"Ouch…"

The new recruits were screaming because Old Hei only said one and dragged his voice out. They could only lie down and didn't dare to get up.

"Stop howling. Look at all of you. Oh right, I suddenly remembered that I didn't talk about shooting techniques in detail previously, so I'll tell you now…"

Old Hei clasped his hands behind his back and looked at everyone's miserable faces. He was secretly happy.

" Comrade He, this Old Hei must be crazy. Ouch…he can't take it anymore…"

"Don't talk so much…Comrade Wang, I don't care if you can't hold on anymore, the class monitor should know what's going on, right?”

Wang Yan looked around when she heard that. As expected, the other recruits were already paralyzed on the ground. Only he and He Chenguang were still holding on.

What a joke. They were fully armed and had just finished intense exercise. It would be a miracle if they could withstand push-ups while carrying dozens of kilograms of things.

Until everyone's eyes focused on Ye Xiaojing, and then everyone was speechless…

"Brother Jing is still so awesome. Why didn't he take a deep breath from the beginning to the end?”

"Brother Jing's stamina is really bottomless!”

In fact, Ye Xiaojing was very calm. He was fully equipped and was running at a speed that he was comfortable with.

As for push-ups, although he had never tried weight-bearing push-ups before, he had never done it before.

However, with his current physical strength that was four times that of an ordinary person, wasn't it a piece of cake?

Old Hei naturally knew that the recruits had reached their limits. He was just curious about Ye Xiaojing's limits, so he started chattering.

Five minutes later, when he saw Ye Xiaojing's face turning slightly red, he pursed his lips helplessly.

If this dragged on, the other recruits would be crippled...

"Alright, stand up!"

When the recruits heard this, they immediately exploded.

" Wah…He's dead, he's dead, he can't get up…"

"That's too ruthless. I feel like my head is in a daze.”

Wang Yanbing looked at the panting He Chenguang." Hey, you…If you don't believe me, then…then quit…"

" Pah, Comrade…Comrade Wang, you…you still dare to say that I…I…I'm still panting…"

Only Ye Xiaojing stood up and took a deep breath before he regained his composure.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiaojing's actions and secretly thought that he was a pervert.

This person's stamina was really bottomless…

Old Hei looked at the miserable appearance of the recruits and couldn't help but think of himself when he first entered the recruit camp many years ago.

After letting the soldiers rest for two minutes, Blackie's face darkened."Look at what you guys look like. Gather!”

"Attention! At ease! Look to the right!"

"Very good. Next, the training for you will be called-Magical Spinning of Love. Six rings is a pass, and if you fail, do fifty push-ups.”

"Understood!" the recruits shouted in unison.”

However, they were a little confused. After all, a six-ringed result was simply a humiliation to them at their current level.

After a week of training, no matter how weak he was, he would be able to get a stable seven-ring score.

"He Chenguang, step forward!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Raise your right hand, hug your right arm with your left hand, bend down, find the ground with your right hand, and spin five times clockwise and five times counterclockwise. Begin!”

"Yes, sir!"

He Chenguang didn't know what Old Hei meant, but he did as he was told.

After he finished, Old Hei handed the gun to He Chenguang and said,"

"Aim at the target and shoot!"

"Yes…"

He Chenguang took the gun in a daze. He couldn't control his body from falling to one side, but he still aimed and pulled the trigger with his years of experience with guns.

Bang!

"Target reporting!"

"Report! Target number one, seven rings!"

"Hehe, not bad, seven rings! Do you understand? Everyone, start spinning!”

The night passed very quickly. Other than Ye Xiaojing who had hit the ninth ring, the rest were extremely miserable.

Blackie did 50 push-ups to calm himself down. After that, he continued to spin and shoot until he passed.

When it was almost dawn, Old Hei reluctantly let the recruits go back to rest.

The group of people supported each other back to the dormitory, including Ye Xiaojing, who was being taken care of. Everyone went back to sleep.

Ye Xiaojing's last thought before he went to bed was that it was really hard to get used to spinning. Old Black, Old Black, his heart was really black…

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