Chapter 645                                                                                                                             

As soon as these words were said, the new recruits were almost stunned. They would not talk about training on the ground full of gravel. Now there are such perverted requirements. Isn’t this the training that special forces need to go through? They are just new recruits.

But no one dared to protest, so he could only grit his teeth and roar in a low voice: "I hear it clearly!"

"Very good. Now start the timekeeping. How long do you have to persist depends entirely on your strength."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he placed the beating timer in front of everyone.

Looking at the numbers that kept beating on the timer, everyone felt so distressed. They could be described as sunny and year-old, but there was no way. They had to force themselves to persevere for half an hour even if they died, and there was no mistake.

As time passed, the expressions on the new recruits' faces became more and more painful. The arms lying on the gravel seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, and a tingling feeling rushed straight into their minds.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's right hand suddenly spasmed in the stimulation of severe pain. Then, the bullet standing on the muzzle fell down, and the sound of falling on the gravel seemed extremely crisp.

"Zheng Qian, the training time is extended to twenty-three minutes." Qin Yuan's voice seemed extremely calm, but it was like a loud bang in Zheng Qian's ears.

He finally persisted for so long, but made a mistake halfway through, extending the time for ten minutes, and no one could stand it.

Su Xiaoyu came to him with a smile, then picked up the bullet and placed it again on the muzzle.

"Hehe, don't be discouraged, isn't it just twenty-three minutes, it passes in the blink of an eye."

When Zheng Qian heard Su Xiaoyu's words, he almost rolled his eyes, but fortunately he held it back and pretended not to hear it, and continued to endure the pain training.

Zheng Qian's mistake seemed to be a signal. More and more people did not persevere. All the bullets at the muzzle fell. Then, in a painful look, he was punished by Qin Yuan for ten minutes to practice.

As time passed, blood had already oozed out of the elbows and forearms of the recruits, their faces became paler, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

However, everyone gritted their teeth and could not let their arms sway, otherwise their training time would be like a snowball, longer and longer.

About forty minutes later, the recruits finally completed the training task assigned by Qin Yuan. Everyone's face turned pale, and it seemed that it would be harder than experiencing an extreme physical training.

Qin Yuan glanced at everyone, pointed to the table not far away and said, "There are some medicines on it. You can apply it yourself. After twenty minutes, continue training."

The new recruits looked in the direction Qin Yuan pointed, but saw six small bottles of black potions on the table, and several large bags of clean cotton swabs on the narrator.

Although they were a little confused, everyone endured the pain of their arms and slowly moved over.

"Brothers, we were seriously injured this time. The instructor only gave us twenty minutes to rest. Isn't it a bit too little?"

"I think so, but since the instructor has announced it, it will definitely not change. Everyone should hurry up and see which drug is effective. Maybe what special drug is."
Chapter completed!