With Zhu Jianqiang saying that he would not eat, the special training team members behind him found that there was such an operation, so the special training team members behind him also said: "Report to the instructor, I won't eat it anymore."

"Then next!" the instructor continued to eat meat, saying without raising his head.

At this time, the next person continued: "Report to the instructor, I won't eat it anymore!"

At this time, the instructor was already carrying 5 pieces of meat in his hand, and then he took out a piece and threw it directly towards Zhu Jianqiang, and said, "Your, go ahead!"

Zhu Jianqiang was not prepared at all. When he realized that he wanted to pick up the meat, he had already eaten the meat and fell directly beside him and fell into the mud.

Looking at the meat falling in the mud, Zhu Jianqiang looked up at the instructor with a confused look on his face. He did not pick up the piece of meat, but the instructor looked at the one behind Zhu Jianqiang and threw a piece of meat directly over.

Zhu Jianqiang said at this time: "Instructor, did you make a mistake when I said I wouldn't eat?"

The instructor said: "I'm not wrong. According to regulations, each person has a minimum of one piece, so if you don't eat, you should eat one piece."

Zhu Jianqiang then helped pick up the meat in the mud, and shook it. The mud and water stained on it, and then sighed, "How do you eat this?"

No one responded to him, and the instructor continued to distribute meat to the people behind him. In short, each person guaranteed one piece.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun felt less uncomfortable when they saw that everyone had meat. Although they had a little more meat, so what? At least they suffered, everyone should be together.

"You don't have to be polite. Eat it. You can leave the quagmire after you finish it first!" said the instructor on the shore.

Not to mention that it is night now, the temperature is already low, and everyone is wet with mud and water, which makes it even colder, and everyone wants to leave quickly.

But looking at the raw meat in his hand, no one spoke except Zhang Qian, who was still competing with the meat.

The instructor looked at them and said, "I can't finish it in half an hour, so you can stay down there!"

With the instructor, no matter how reluctant the person said this, he could only endure the disgust and start attacking the opponent's flesh.

Of course, most people have cubes of meat stained with mud and water on their hands. The raw meat is already difficult to swallow. Now that it is stained with mud and water, it will be even more difficult to put it in.

Ding Yi looked at everyone and found that everyone could speak, except Zhang Qian, so he walked to Zhang Qian and asked Zhang Qian, "Qian, why are you going to speak?"

Zhang Qian said, "I don't want to do it either. That's the most meat on my hands. If I don't eat it first, I don't know when it will be finished. Don't look at me, you can eat it quickly. You have two pieces too."

Ding Yi handed over the meat to his mouth, but the unique mutton smell of mutton stimulated his taste, which made him want to vomit.

Wang Zhijun was more fierce. After the instructor said that he could only leave the quagmire after eating, and only half an hour later, he directly sent the flesh on his hands to his mouth, shook his teeth upwards, and turned to the side vigorously.

I saw a strip of meat that was torn off by him, and his teeth were chewed into his mouth bit by bit, and then his teeth were shaken hard.

When Ding saw that Wang Zhijun had started eating, he held back the rolling in his stomach, put his mouth to his mouth, flipped his lips up and down, and bite the raw meat with just one force as much as possible.

He also followed Wang Zhijun's force to the side, but he didn't pull the meat piece, but instead he swung the face to the side and brought the meat off his hand.

Ding Yi took the meat into his hand again, and he spat, then came to Wang Zhijun again.

At this moment, Wang Zhijun looked uncomfortable and swallowed the pieces of meat that had not been bitten. After siping, he was already tired and didn't want to take a look at the meat on his hands again.

Ding Yi came over and asked, "Wang Zhijun, why did you bite it off? This meat is too strong and can't be bitten off at all!"

Wang Zhijun felt that he had been thrusting all over, and finally calmed down, and then said to Ding Yi: "You just tore off with just one force. Although it is a bit difficult to bite, it won't be impossible to bite off."

Ding Yi said: "I did it just now, I can't bite it off. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

As Ding Yi said that, he handed the meat in his hand to Wang Zhijun.

Wang Zhijun pushed it over with one hand and said, "How can I not know what you can't bite? You just have to force me if you don't want to eat it. It's not that easy to fool me. I have more than you!"

Ding Yi said: "What did you say? How could I give you my meat? If I really can't bite it off, just try it!"

At this time, Zhang Qian next to him also said: "This meat is really hard to bite. I took the boss's effort to bite off a piece."

Wang Zhijun saw that Ding Yi and Zhang Qian didn't seem to be joking with him, so he picked up the meat in his hands and took a closer look. Ding Yi and Zhang Qian also saw the meat in his hands at this time.

Seeing the gap in Wang Zhijun's meat, Zhang Qian picked up his meat and compared it, and then he found that something was wrong.

"I understand. It turns out that the meat has to follow the texture on it, so that it will be easier to get the mouth."

Zhang Qian said, carefully looked at the piece of meat missing in his hand, then flipped it and found the texture of the meat, followed the texture, then sent it to his mouth and bit it with his teeth, then pulled it out, and he really pulled it off a piece.

Because this piece of meat was not very big, Zhang Qian just stirred it in his mouth for a few times and then swallowed it all.

"I seem to understand!"

Ding Yi also picked up the flesh in his hand and began to look for the texture on it. However, although he had already searched, he hesitated again when he was about to speak.

"There are twenty-three minutes left, you have to cherish the time. 7 minutes have passed." Ma Dazhuang on the shore said as he looked at the slow special training team members in the quagmire.

These words made Ding Yi feel nervous. He didn't care about so much at this moment, so he closed his breath and started biting the meat along the bowl. Finally, he pulled off another one. He stirred it in his mouth twice, but the soft and sticky flesh made him feel even more uncomfortable and disgusting.

Because of the tight time, in order to make himself finish eating as soon as possible, Ding Yi simply swallowed it without chewing it later. After that, he pulled off another piece.

Wang Zhijun discovered Ding Yi's actions, so he said, "If you don't chew, just dry it?"
Chapter completed!