When you do it later, the slower you do it, the slower you slow down.

Two thousand push-ups were finally completed in two hours.

After finishing, standing in the cold wind with a temperature of only 2 degrees Celsius, Zhuangyan was already wet all over, with white steam emitting from her neck, face, and hair.

"No, it looks OK." Achim looked a little tired, yawned, then stretched, and said to the three of them: "Bring your backpacks and run around the playground in the camp."

He raised his right hand, pointed to a cement road in the camp ahead, and then turned a circle of 360 degrees to define the route of running.

"Give you twenty minutes and run ten laps around the camp."

result……

This was repeated three times before everyone understood it.

Just run away.

It’s not that I haven’t been to the country.

Ten laps, at most, it’s only a five-kilometer armed off-road, a little bit!

Zhuang Yan, Cui Weinan and Wei Shuping carried their backpacks without saying a word to run.

Achim suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

This mistake is that he underestimated the physical training level of Chinese special forces members.

After all, the special forces teams in every country think they are the most powerful. Even if they are not, they always have some hints that they are.

Achim believes that as a member of the amphibious special forces of the T-Nation Navy, his physical fitness and his teammates can already stand out.

Now, he found that "present the heroes" is correct, but the scope is limited to country T.

This is because Achim does not know the history of Pla.

This mechanized unit that once struggled to beat the grassland, climbed the snow-capped mountains, seized the Luding Bridge, attacked Lazikou in surprise, and chased the Yingjiang family with his legs on the battlefield of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea. Many people felt that the requirements for those "iron feet" were so high.

In his opinion, these people had done two thousand push-ups and were on the verge of collapse. If they were to carry more than 60 pounds of big backpacks on their backpacks, they would definitely not be able to complete it. In the end, they would definitely lie on the ground and beg for mercy like a dead fish.

Such a "powerful move" is the most perfect effect.

However, just as their predecessors despised Pla on the battlefield of aiding Korea and almost wiped out the entire army, today's second-level sergeant chief of the T-National Special Forces was also shocked.

Because he saw that these Pla soldiers seemed to be less fragile than expected, but were more likely to be able to complete the task within the specified time.

It's a hell of running at such an amazing speed after doing push-ups for two hours and losing a lot of physical strength!

"Wow! Are these guys the most rabbit?"

Another assistant coach who had been resting for more than two hours, Fahri, also a second-level sergeant commander, walked to Achim and looked at the three Pla soldiers running on the road in the camp, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you sure they did enough 2,000 push-ups just now?"

Fahri has a lot of doubts about this.

Because in his opinion, the jet lag did not reduce the physical strength of these Pla special forces members, and the two thousand push-ups were not successful.

He was a little disappointed.

"These people look OK!"

This is the first time the two of them have come into contact with Pla, and they feel a little bit like watching aliens.

In fact, while Zhuang Yan speculated about the abilities and attitudes of these instructors, these instructors were also evaluating the abilities of these foreign students.

"Okay, it's almost ten o'clock. I'll finish the run later and hold the last 'welcome ceremony'." Falih gave a thumbs up and poked in the direction of the room behind him. "The boss is a little unhappy."

The "boss" he mentioned was actually Ahmed, the teaching director of Class C, who was the tall man standing in the team just now.

There are 36 people in the entire C class, divided into three classes, each with 12 people, and a teaching group is responsible for one. The highest leader is Barry, the leader of the teaching group, 43 years old, with the rank of captain.

Barry is responsible for formulating teaching plans and content, responsible for teaching part of the course, and coordinating the work of the entire C-class teaching group.

In fact, the director of the teaching group is responsible for the implementation of the specific teaching content. In fact, he is the head instructor, named Ahmed. He is 41 years old today, a first-class sergeant. He has participated in training in the Navy Seals at Yingshang's house and in the Navy Seals. His teaching experience is quite rich.

The remaining teaching group are three assistants, one of which is Achim, and Fahri. Both of them are strong and medium-sized, and they are muscle-like.

Of course, there is also the smallest one, nicknamed "Bonnie", and is known as Semir, who has the best physical fitness among all the instructors in the teaching group. He has the lowest military rank. Fahri and Achim are second-level sergeant commanders, and he is third-level sergeant commanders.

In the Naval Special Operations School, each class is divided into several classes and is trained independently. The class is equipped with an instructor group according to the actual situation, and then the team is led by an officer. Sometimes, the instructor and assistant coach may also be officers.

In military training, a guard team stationed here belonging to special operations cadets - equivalent to two reinforced companies - can cooperate with the teaching team to conduct various training for the cadets here, such as simulating the Blue Army, simulating confrontation, or even playing enemy roles in counter-interrogation.

Fahri said that the boss was unhappy. It was obvious that Ahmed didn't want Achim, who was overly energetic, to do too much with the new foreign students coming to the school.

After all, he has a calm style of work and considers a lot of comprehensive issues. He doesn't think that these young non-commissioned officers who have just returned from the EOD training camp at Ying Jiang's house like to do things so much.

"Okay, I know it." Achim looked at his watch and said disapprovingly: "It's the first time these Eastern Holes have appeared. We have to be a little more enthusiastic!"

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

After laughing, Sergeant Achim asked Fahri: "Are the stuff ready?"

"The male donkey is ready there," said Fahri. "I'll go over and take a look."

"Okay, increase the pressure."

"no problem."

...

Zhuang Yan and the other three finally returned to their original place.

Achim looked at the time on the stopwatch, his eyes a little straightened.

The time is 19 minutes and 48 seconds.

"Wow!" He exclaimed several times: "It seems that your mother has given you a pair of strong legs."

He raised his head and said to the three of them: "Congratulations, you have achieved the standards and you are qualified to join our training camp."

"Instructor, can we go back to the room to change clothes, take a shower, and take a rest?" Cui Weinan spread his arms and white smoke was rising all over his body: "We have flew tens of thousands of kilometers, which is really terrible."

Achim nodded and said, "Of course, you have completed the test and have won everyone's approval."

He pointed his hand in the direction of the barracks.

Zhuang Yan and Cui Weinan, Wei Shuping turned around and found that we had already looked at them in the corridor of the barracks, and they were all looking at them.

"but!"

Achim said: "You have the last procedure to check in."

“What…procedures?”

Everyone could not understand it very much.

But roughly know what procedures are required.

Zhuangyan quickly took out the ID from her pocket and handed it over.

Achim shook his head and smiled evilly.

“no!no!no!no!”

This time he suddenly switched to English.
Chapter completed!