Unlimited lottery system of special forces

Chapter 186 Eating Raw Beef
The white instructor read these items, and the people below, except for Lin Mu's shadow group, all became quite ugly and dignified.

Because the shadow commando team is about to participate in the special forces competition held in their own country, they have been conducting extreme training as long as they are at the base.

Although their training items are different from those of the Warrior School, at least their physical fitness can keep up.

As for the training programs of the Warrior School, not to mention the training of the Spike Club where Lin Mu works, any country in the world can train.

It's just that they usually don't train like the warrior school, so anti-human, so close to the physical limit.

After all, special forces members are always ready to go out to perform missions. If they are really trained to the limit and suddenly have an emergency mission, what should they do?
Could it be said to take a rest first, wait for the body to eliminate fatigue, then have a meal, take a bath, and then go to perform the task.

Usually, they are in their own troops, not to mention so many kinds of extreme training, as long as they have two of them, it is enough for them to drink a pot.

But now, Purgatory has piled all these into 24 hours a day.

It will last another half a month.

If you can persevere, maybe less than half of the people!

What's more, these all require a lot of physical energy.
And they can only eat one corn bun and drink one bottle of water every day!
This is definitely anti-humanity training in anti-humanity!
As expected of the existence of hell.
"Remember, I don't care what your reasons are. Whether you are injured, sick, or menstruating, in short, within half a month, the cumulative time away from training cannot exceed 24 hours! Otherwise, it will be regarded as quitting, and I understand. Is it?" the white instructor asked.

"understand!"

All answered loudly.

"Very good! Now, check your equipment and prepare to run ten kilometers on the beach!" After speaking, the white instructor took out a timer and said.

"Yes!"

The following life was simple but fulfilling. At the Warriors Academy, the shadow team welcomed their training.

Experience this familiar and unfamiliar training.

They are familiar because they have trained in these events in their own country.

Strangeness is because of strict requirements and standards, allowing them to dig out things they haven't discovered before.

The research and exchange of military skills by special forces members from various countries, and their different views often make them realize suddenly.

The same military skill develops and evolves in different countries, some become stronger, while others take a detour and become weaker.

The collision of thoughts and the joy of harvest made them physically exhausted, but their spirits were always in a state of excitement.

Lin Mu and others were in the team, carrying the rubber boat, shouting and sprinting into the mud.

Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui were fighting hand-to-hand. The muddy camouflage uniforms could no longer be seen, and their faces were covered in thick mud.

After the morning training, everyone came to the cafeteria, waiting for the meal time to arrive.

After the lunch was served on the table, I was pleasantly surprised to find that besides the corn buns and water, there was another plate, but it was blocked by something.

They didn't know what was inside, they just watched curiously and waited for the instructor's order to eat.

But this time the instructor didn't seem to check the time, but kept looking at the entrance of the cafeteria, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"Boss, do you smell a faint smell of blood?" The health worker sniffed a few times, then looked at Lin Mu in a low voice.

"Yes, what do you want to say?" Lin Mu said with slightly moving lips.

"I know what's in it, but I just know what's in it?" the ostrich continued.

"I want to know too, I'm really curious." Zhuang Yan couldn't help interjecting.

Just as Lin Mu was about to speak, he saw a person coming in from the entrance of the cafeteria. After a closer look, it turned out to be Mr. Victor, the principal.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to delay everyone's meal time because of me. You have been training too hard during this time, so I prepared delicious food for you."

"This is the best local bison meat, but our warrior school chef cooks it to the best taste. Two catties per person will replenish the energy consumed in the past three days. Let's enjoy it." Victor the old fox Like a master of ceremonies trumpeting the food.

Although the old fox said that the beef with a bloody smell had been cooked, there was still a faint smell of blood in the meat.

No one took the lead, and all of them stared at the beef in front of them, which was no different from eating it raw.

"Eat it for me, there will be nothing left, or the whole team will be eliminated." The old fox roared sharply.

"Brothers, let's eat. We haven't seen such a big storm before, don't we just eat raw meat?" Lin Mu said calmly, picked up a piece of beef and began to tear it into bites.

As the captain, Lin Mu must of course set an example.

He picked up a piece of beef and took a bite.

However, after the beef is in the mouth, it does not have the feeling of chewing wax, but the feeling of freshness and deliciousness, and there is a slight sweetness after swallowing.

With this feeling, Lin Mu began to eat in big mouthfuls, and it didn't take long for Lin Mu to eat up a piece of more than two catties of meat.

Looking at the empty plate, and recalling the freshness and deliciousness of that piece of beef just now, Lin Mu suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Maybe the old fox just wants to test their psychological quality, and doesn't really want them to eat raw meat with blood."

"Haha, gentlemen, I'm not mistaken, isn't it delicious? Three-ripe beef is the most tender and delicious, and with the characteristics of local bison, it's perfect." The old fox watched the last person eat the beef. In the belly, he said heartily.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the dining hall, and everyone thought that the old fox had played some kind of joke with everyone.

However, the old fox's face suddenly changed, and the speed of turning his face was absolutely top-notch.

"Since everyone is full, let's start training. I don't keep idlers here. Hurry up and bring your weapons and equipment to the training ground to assemble."

Whoa!

When everyone got up, because they were more excited, their movements were relatively large, and the chairs under them rubbed against the ground violently.

All the people in the dining hall scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared in less than 2 minutes.

The old fox nodded in satisfaction, stroked the beard on his cheek a few times with one hand, and then walked out of the dining hall quickly.

At this time, some people with small appetites feel uncomfortable in their stomachs.

After all, when I officially started training, I only ate corn buns and a bottle of water.

Now that I eat so much at once, I have to undergo training before I can digest it, not to mention how uncomfortable my stomach is.

(End of this chapter)