Wang Dazui never disappointed Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan and ten others were quickly divided into three groups, led by a teacher and two class leaders.

Luo Xiaoming and Chen Feng took Zhuang Yan and four other students onto a assault boat.

Before uploading, instructor Chen Feng and Luo Xiaoming tidied up their backpack straps, put on life jackets, and took several lifebuoys.

At this time, Zhuangyan felt that something big was not good.

"Squad leader, where are our life jackets?" he couldn't help asking.

Luo Xiaoming smiled meaningfully, and his tone was kind as if he was comforting the teacher who did the wrong thing: "You guys... don't need it."

Unneeded...

What does it mean to be unneeded?

Zhuang Yan couldn't help asking again: "But we can't swim..."

Luo Xiaoming said: "Yes, I know, it's right that you can't swim. If you can swim, I'll give you a life jacket."

What the hell logic!

Before Zhuang Yan could speak again, Luo Xiaoming waved his hand impatiently, completely destroying his idea of ​​digging into the problem.

"Stop talking. Do I want my soldiers under my command to drown me?" Luo Xiaoming said while catching everyone onto the assault boat.

He jumped onto the ship quickly and asked the veterans of the engineer battalion who were in charge of controlling the assault boat to drive the ship.

Looking at the solemn and panic-lost look, Luo Xiaoming continued to comfort him: "It's okay, have you seen it? There are four lifebuoys here, and each of you is enough."

The ship quickly drove out more than a hundred meters, and then stopped the engine.

The veteran of the Engineering Battalion said to Chen Feng: "Teacher, is it OK here?"

Chen Feng said: "Okay, the location here is pretty good."

While speaking, he leaned out of the ship and looked out.

The sea water cannot see the bottom, it is a little green.

Chen Feng turned around and pointed at Zhuangyan and said, "You, Zhuangyan!"

"Come!" Zhuang Yan stood up even though she was afraid.

The assault boat was swaying with the sea, swallowing with a solemn and difficult time.

"Xiao Ming, you tie him up!"

"yes!"

With Chen Feng's order, Luo Xiaoming picked up the small backpack strap, wrapped it around his solemn waist, and tied a knot.

"Squad leader...Squad leader..."

The solemn premonition was not good, so he retreated in panic.

"Stand for me!" Luo Xiaoming shouted at him with a fierce look: "Don't move!"

Zhuangyan could only stand in place with a bitter face.

There is water all around here, and I am not a bird, so I can't fly.

"Squad leader, I will go back to the beach and learn slowly. I promise--you will definitely learn within three days!"

"Make a fool!" Luo Xiaoming said: "Time is life. There are two days left to start the training of sea and beach landing subjects. Who has time to wait for you for three days! During the war, you also ran to the enemy's position and told them, "Brother, you wait for me for three days, and wait until I'm ready to fight again? Are you afraid that others will not treat you as a mentally retarded?"

"Squad leader! Two days! I swear to God that I will learn it in two days!"

"Get out!"

"One day! One day! Just one day, before dark tonight..."

"Go away!"

Before Zhuang Yan could finish complaining to the teacher and Lao Qi, Luo Xiaoming suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yan's shoulders, twisted him, and then kicked him firmly on his butt.

"ah--"

He screamed solemnly, and fell into the sea like a weight, splashing a ball of waves.

In an instant, the cold sea water suddenly wrapped the solemnly.

He fell into the sea water, and the inertia generated by the weight made him sink about a meter.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and called for help.

Unfortunately, as soon as he opened his mouth, the sea water poured into his mouth.

Gugugugugu—

A string of bubbles appeared from his solemn mouth, and he drank two large sips of sea water.

He slid his hands desperately and kicked his feet randomly, and the person actually began to float towards the water!

Luo Xiaoming was holding the small backpack strap in his hand, and Chen Feng and another squad leader were staring at the water.

A bubble appeared on the sea.

Luo Xiaoming looked at his watch and less than ten seconds passed.

According to convention, the solemnity in the water can be pulled up over the period of 30 seconds to 40 seconds.

Soon, the solemn head emerged from the water.

Luo Xiaoming smiled happily and shouted at the solemn nature in the water: "By the way, it's this kind of feeling. Find the right feeling, step on the water, float up, float up, float up, and win!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhuangyan start digging water toward the boat and intend to swim.

"Get back and don't let him get close!" Chen Feng said.

Luo Xiaoming let go of his backpack belt and the boat floated more than one meter away.

Zhuangyan panicked like a mouse falling into the water and found that the boat had floated away!

He was originally holding his breath and trying to get close to the side of the ship, but this time, he couldn't help but speak again.

"Squad leader, save..."

Once the breath that was held was released, the words of the mouth caused distraction, and Zhuangyan immediately sank into the water again.

Gudu--

Zhuangyan was drinking two sips of sea water.

The bitter, salty and astringent sea water penetrated into the nose, and there was a stinging pain in the solemn nose and the back of the head.

He felt that he was about to cry.

I can't step on the bottom of my feet, and the sea water is like a large, extremely soft sponge. The more I struggle, the more I sink...

"class……"

He emerged from the water again, and just opened his mouth, he drank a sip of sea water and sank again.

Chen Feng looked at his watch and felt that it was almost done.

"Pull him up and have a rest."

Luo Xiaoming tightened his backpack belt, pulled Zhuangyan up from the sea, and then dragged the collapsed Zhuangyan onto the assault boat with another squad leader like a drowning dead dog.

vomit--

Son lying on the side of the boat, his body was exhausted, and he vomited into the sea.

A lot of sea water flowed out of the mouth and nose, and Zhuangyan began to cough violently.

Luo Xiaoming went over, squatted down and helped Zhuang Yan beat his back, while asking, "How is it? Have you found a little feeling? Remember that feeling of floating?"

Zhuang Yan's eyes were pickled with sea water and tears were red. She wiped her mouth and vomited out the residue from the breakfast.

I sprayed my nostrils and actually sprayed a noodles that I ate into my stomach for breakfast...

"paralysis……"

"What paralysis..."

"I just think I'm going to die, I don't feel anything..."

"Didn't you say you have a psychological shadow? Did you still have it just now?"

Zhuang Yan thought about it and didn't hear any terrible sound in his mind just now, because he was completely shrouded in the shadow of death, and there was still no time to hear the shouts of the old classmate who had been drowned for more than ten years.

He shook his head: "No..."

"Isn't that right? So, no shadow of any ghost is comparable to your desire to survive. You used to have shadows because your desire to survive is not strong, and your desire to survive is strong. When the King of Hell stands in front of you, you dare to use a machete to chop it, and dare to rob the book of life and death like Monkey King Sun to burn it!"

Plop—

Next to the side of the boat, another land duck was kicked into the water by another squad leader and Chen Feng.

Luo Xiaoming said: "I want to go over and guarantee it. You can rest here and try to summarize your experience. It will be your turn later."

Zhuang Yan asked with a sad face: "Squad leader, tell me the truth, is this your trick to teach swimming?"
To be continued...