The Focus of the Scene, Tang Xiaoxiao
In the Beast Battalion, taking off one's combat helmet had another meaning, which was to be eliminated.
Hearing Ye Qiu ask her to take off her helmet, Tang Xiaoxiao panicked. She didn't even call for a report and directly argued,"I won't quit!"
"I didn't ask you to quit!" Ye Qiu said speechlessly, then said again,"Take off your helmet!"
This time, Tang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything else. She took off her helmet and shook her hair.
Instantly.
Everyone revealed an expression of disbelief.
Tang Xiaoxiao, who had long hair that reached her waist, had unexpectedly cut her hair short. Moreover, the cut was uneven and very ugly.
Tian Guo couldn't help but whisper," When did she cut it? Even a dog's bite looks better than this!"”
Ouyang Qian rolled her eyes at her, hinting at her not to spout nonsense.
Shen Lanni could not help but say,"This is…" What a pity!"
Even Ye Qiu was shocked, let alone the female soldiers. Fortunately, he was covered by his sunglasses, so no one could see his expression.
Ye Qiu's tone became calmer as he asked,"Does your heart ache?"
"I've stayed for eight years. Of course my heart aches!”Tang Xiaoxiao answered decisively.
Was his heart aching?
Tang Xiaoxiao's heart ached.
She had cut her hair bit by bit with a paratrooper knife late last night.
She was a soldier in the art troupe. There were countless beautiful soldiers like her. In order to make herself more unique, Tang Xiaoxiao had grown her hair. Almost two-thirds of her monthly salary was spent on her hair.
She used Chanel's shampoo, and she had to go through an aramatherapy mold every three days for eight years without stopping.
"If it hurts, why cut it off?" Ye Qiu asked again.”
"Report!" Tang Xiaoxiao shouted loudly and without hesitation,"Because I want to be a member of the special forces! Become a commando like you!”
Ye Qiu looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with heartache. He wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but he understood his current status and the importance of Hell Week.
He couldn't comfort Tang Xiaoxiao. Not only that, he had to increase his efforts to strike the psychological defense of this group of rookies.
"Although you cut your hair, you still won't be able to pass the selection. You won't be able to become a member of the special forces!" Ye Qiu sneered.”
Pausing, Ye Qiu took two steps back and said to everyone,"And you guys, none of you can pass the selection. You won't be able to become a special forces member either, do you understand?”
"I'm very happy. More than a dozen people chose to quit last night. I think they're smart people. Is there anyone smarter now?”
Tang Xiaoxiao was crying. She had thought that she would be praised today, but she did not expect to be met with the Chief Instructor's merciless ridicule.
The rest of the female soldiers were also looking at each other. Some of the weaker female soldiers had already begun to hesitate.
"Report!" Ye Cunxin couldn't stand it anymore and shouted,""Withdrawing isn't the result we want. It's the result you want!”
The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth curled up slightly. He did not hide his mockery and disdain at all. Under everyone's gaze, he walked in front of Ye Cunxin, took off his sunglasses, and said mercilessly,"You're right. I can tell you right now that I don't want to form a female special forces team!”
"I don't want any of you to stay here, and I won't let you pass the selection!”
Ye Qiu's words became more and more ruthless, and the mental pressure on the female soldiers became greater and greater.
They seemed to be resting on the field, but most of the female soldiers were more willing to train.
In their opinion, they could still endure the physical torture, but the Chief Instructor's words were like knives stabbing into their hearts.
This was even more unacceptable than physical exertion.
Very quickly.
Someone walked out of the formation, silently put down his helmet, and solemnly saluted the 81st Army flag that was fluttering in the air. Then, under the leadership of the commandos, he left the Beast Battalion.
The second one said,
The third one said,
the sixth
In just a moment, seven or eight people had already walked out and chosen to withdraw.
The originally orderly square formation gradually showed gaps. Those empty positions were like invisible pressure, oppressing those who continued to stay.
Tang Xiaoxiao was also hesitating. She was just a literary soldier. Could she really persevere in such training?
Although she had the determination to cut off her long hair, would she continue to drag down her teammates like yesterday?
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoxiao became indecisive.
As if he could see her dilemma, the old fox said,"Art Troupe, you should leave. You shouldn't have to suffer like this!”
In the eyes of many people, the art soldiers were not considered a conventional military type at all.
Tang Xiaoxiao's ability to survive the first day was already beyond the expectations of many people.
However, under all kinds of pressure, Tang Xiaoxiao's mental defense finally collapsed. She hugged her helmet and walked toward the 8th Army flag under everyone's gaze.
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