Special Forces: Live at the beginning to receive first-class merit
32 The competition with Zhuang Yan

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"So what you're saying is the same thing in the end. You're saying that us assaulters are always running to practice things that we haven't practiced much.”

"Commanders, snipers, observers, these brain-draining physical jobs, to make up for what you're not good at, right?”

At this moment, everyone was no longer sleepy. They only looked at Long Huan speechlessly.

"So, what valuable information did you get after such a long time?”Geng Jihui put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling as he spoke calmly.

"Yes, it's just a reasonable match for our training.”Long Huan said seriously.

"What the f * ck!" Zhuang Yan heard this and raised the shoe on the ground angrily. He aimed at Longhuan and was about to throw it, but Zheng Sanpao grabbed his hand.

"Why are you stopping me? It wasn't easy to get a little more sleep, but this little brat woke us up early in the morning and said all these useless things. Just an hour of sleep was gone!”

"One hour is enough for me to have a dream!”

Ignoring Zhuang Yan's shouting, Zheng Sanpao said helplessly,"

"Captain, it's not easy for us to sleep. It's only been an hour, so there's no need to express such a short conversation, right?”

" Uh…" Longhuan scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

The meaning he wanted to express was actually not very complicated, but because he was a little nervous in front of so many high-ranking officials, he was a little incoherent. He said more than 100 words for an entire hour.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Hurry up and start training.”The paratrooper jumped off the bed and urged.

There were still 30 days left in the competition. It would be a waste to waste even a minute. Long Huan had said so many things just now, and he needed time to put them into practice.

If they continued to waste time here because of that one hour of sleep, then they might waste more than just an hour.

Every skill that they had never trained before needed new attempts and practice. The so-called self-taught phenomenon should not appear here.

There were many famous special assault teams in the Southeast Military Region. They were not inferior to Lone Wolf Team B. Each of them had their own unique skills and prestige in the military region.

If they didn't seize the time to practice new things, they would definitely be left behind.

"Let me ask you one thing. Are you still going to practice? You guys have been talking about sleeping for so long.”

"Training your stamina isn't something that can be done overnight. You guys train every day. Although I train as well, I also have to practice shooting for a relatively longer period of time at the same time. Naturally, the training time is much shorter than yours.”

"With your stubborn personality, who in our team doesn't know? If you don't get a place in this competition, you'll definitely lose face.”

"When the time comes, let's not talk about us laughing at you with Captain. Even Chief He Zhijun will be disappointed in you. Don't forget what we agreed on at that time.”

"This competition is an opportunity for us to return to the martial arts world. It's extremely important. Don't delay everything because of you.”

"How could I!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Hurry up and gather at the field.”The paratrooper waved his hand indifferently and walked out of the dormitory.

Longhuan followed closely behind…

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Ten minutes later, on the field.

Everyone in Lone Wolf Team B stood straight with their hands on the seams of their pants. Although it was already autumn, the scorching sun still made everyone present sweat.

Longhuan stood in front of the other six people, looking at the unmoving seniors.

The first part of the training was naturally the armed raid that Zhuang Yan had agreed with him yesterday afternoon.

Although he was cowardly, as a man, he had no choice but to go up.

The 50-pound backpack was quite heavy, but Long Huan still persevered.

Even though he didn't have many opportunities to train as a police officer, his habit of doing morning exercises and running all year round had made his physical fitness far superior to ordinary people.

Carrying a 50-pound backpack on his body was a little stressful, but it was still bearable.

However, compared to Zhuang Yan's relaxed expression, Longhuan's face was a little heavier.

After all, he hadn't practiced systematically like the special forces soldiers. Although he had participated in some big and small running competitions, he really didn't know if he could compare with these special forces soldiers.

On the other side, the other five members of the team were watching carefully. Each of them had clearly observed the expression on Long Huan's face and had probably guessed the outcome of this match.

He looked at Long Huan, who was already holding on even before the match started. He was amused, but at the same time, he was a little surprised.

Their Chief He had already told them about the origins of the new recruits.

Before he went to bed last night, He Zhijun found them and explained the reason and purpose of arranging Long Huan to be the captain of Lone Wolf Group B, including his performance in the recruit trial.

To be precise, in Long Huan's recruit training, he had killed a total of 77 imaginary enemies. Out of the remaining 23 soldiers, 9 of them could not stand the pressure of Long Huan's speed and accuracy, so they returned to the camp alone.

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