Don’t Pretend, I’m Actually Taking Special Forces

"No, it's just screening a few good seedlings." Qin Yuan said casually.

"Good young man? Are you a recruit of this year? How about the company commander? Are there any recruits who are as outstanding as us?" Fang Tian said, licking his face.

"Oh, I'll go, Fang Tian, ​​when did you become so shameless? You even give money to yourself." Zang Chong looked at Fang Tian with a face full of ridicule.

"No, no, I call it self-confidence, otherwise you can ask the company commander, how many of the previous recruits he has led are as outstanding as us!"

Hearing Fang Tian's words, Su Xiaoyu and the others subconsciously looked at Qin Yuan, their eyes full of expectation.

"Yes, you are indeed the best." Qin Yuan nodded casually.

"Look, I'm right, right?" Fang Tian raised his face proudly, Zhang Shuai and the other three were also secretly happy.

However, Qin Yuan's next sentence shocked them deeply: "You are the first batch of recruits I brought under my leadership, and of course you are the best so far, because there is no comparison at all."

"Pfft!"

Not far away, almost all the special forces burst out laughing.

The four of Su Xiaoyu obviously showed embarrassment on their faces, and then gave the special forces a fierce look. These guys were actually watching them play the ball.

"Okay, your physical strength should have almost recovered, let's continue training now, and the training intensity will be increased in the next week." Qin Yuan looked at the special forces and said.

"Increase the intensity of training?" Everyone's faces were full of astonishment. Isn't the current training enough to torture people? At the end of each time, almost no one can stand, and their physical strength is completely drained. Ordinary people simply can't hold on .

Geng Jihui suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively: "Instructor, is it because there are recruits coming?" This was the only explanation he could think of why the instructor was so anxious all of a sudden.

Qin Yuan nodded slightly: "In the next week, I will train you to be able to confront Zang Chong and the others head-on. Of course, if someone fails to persist in the middle, they can quit directly. This time I am not joking, because the intensity of the training later, Absolutely beyond your imagination."

The faces of all the special soldiers tightened, feeling the great pressure, only Long Xiaoyun looked up at Qin Yuan, with a faint flash of reluctance in his eyes.

"Now, all of them have a load of 50 kilograms and are armed to cross-country. As long as I don't call stop, they will keep running!" Qin Yuan shouted at the crowd.

"Yes!" All the special forces didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly began to pack their loads, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

In front of the pile of rocks, several members of Lone Wolf Group B gathered together, frantically throwing stones into the backpack.

"Brothers, what do you say? The instructor seems to be serious." Qiangzi couldn't help lowering his voice, his face was full of dignity.

"Of course it's serious. When did you see the instructor tell a lie, but it's nothing. This time, it's a week. It's a big deal to grit your teeth and persevere, and it will pass soon."

Xiao Zhuang said casually, without the slightest stagnation in the movements of his hands.

"That's right, as long as I can improve my strength quickly, I can be crippled by training. I have long wanted to join that guy Su Xiaoyu." Old Pao cursed.

"My main worry is, what should we do if our strength does not meet the instructor's expectations after a week?" Ostrich said with a worried face.

"Cold salad." The hygienist couldn't help but roll his eyes.