Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

The force area of ​​the human body becomes larger, and the center of gravity is easily unstable.

Only Lu Fan's strengthened physique can handle it.

Others, it is estimated that they can't even use a face-to-face, and they have to be rushed out and can't even get up.

After the water gun was turned off, Lu Fan said to them coldly, "You should fight much better now! All of you, the guns are aimed at me, give me all your strength and hit me hard!"

"Let me see how strong your Ye Tiger's will is!"

"Yes!"

Ye Tiger everyone responded loudly.

Without the interference of the water mist, everyone's line of sight became clear.

Xiao Zhuang raised his gun hard, because he couldn't lift it at all without using all his strength.

After the previous two shots, he was shaking all over.

Raising the gun exhausted all his strength.

He took a deep breath, then aimed the muzzle at the moving target in the distance.

The moment he felt the alignment, without hesitation, he pulled the trigger decisively.

The recoil caused the bricks hanging from the gun to sway from side to side.

Even the muzzle of the gun began to shake.

"Oh shit!"

Xiao Zhuang gritted his teeth and lowered the muzzle: "Why is it still so difficult to shoot without the high-pressure water gun? After one shot is fired, the position of the next shot is impossible to find at all!"

"How did the company commander achieve that result? This kind of control is too terrifying!"

"It's just perverted!"

After a while, a group of shooting training is all over.

After Xiaozhuang and others emptied the magazine, Zhao Mingwei asked the other side to start reporting the target.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the target reporter began to be heard from the walkie-talkie.

"Jinqiu, all empty targets!"

"Chen Xiwa, all empty targets!"

"Old gun, 5 hits!"

"Zhuang Yan, 9 hits!"

"Chen Guotao, 8 hits!"

"..."

Hearing the results, everyone in Xiaozhuang blushed, wishing they could find a hole to dig in.

Played for hours.

They couldn't even break through the double digits.

Chen Xiwa and Jin Qiu are the worst!

After so long, hundreds of rounds of bullets were fired, but none of them hit the target!

With their achievements, they dared to doubt Lu Fan just now.

Do you want to find a step for Lu Fan to go down?

Simply shameful!

Lu Fan looked at Yehuo and everyone and said with a sneer, "Speaking, you are dumb? Are you satisfied with such a result?"

"You guys still want to get results in the whole army competition? It's just a dream!"

At this moment, Xiao Zhuang and the others were so ashamed that they wanted to bury their heads in their crotch.

Their faces were blood red, and they couldn't say a word.

Such achievements, not to mention the whole army competition.

It is the whole group comparison, the whole division, it is very difficult for them to get the ranking!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Fan said coldly: "One person, one log, [-] people squatting on the spot! This is not a punishment, but to teach you how to stabilize the bottom plate. Only when you stand firmly can you hit it accurately!"

"Also, your task today is to clear the two boxes of bullets in front of me!"

"When is the light on, when will the training end!"

Chen Guotao raised his head and shouted loudly: "Company commander! If we don't finish the bullets today and don't meet the standard you asked for, all of us will never leave the shooting range!"

"Yehu is our only thought, we will not let you down, and we will never let the old company commander down!"

After he finished speaking, he took the lead and picked up the log.

With everyone, according to Lu Fan's request, do squats hard.

Lu Fan pretended to be admiring, nodded slightly, turned to look at Zhao Mingwei and said, "Did you see, this is the tenacious will of Yehuo! Since they are so conscious, we have to help them! "

"Aim the water cannon at them!"

"I don't want to see that when they resume training, they have something to do!"

Zhao Mingwei looked strange.

Lu Fan's thoughts always kept him guessing.

Even the reasons for torturing people are so reasonable!

The two platoon leaders sympathetically aimed their guns at the Yehuo crowd, and opened the water gun valve without hesitation: "I'm sorry, comrades!"

Two water dragons roared and charged.

Everyone at Yehuo, who was squatting with a log, turned green with fright.

"Fuck!"

Jin Qiu's eyes were full of horror: "Doing a squat is a goddamn water gun! Is this guy still human?"

The next moment, he was hit by a water column.

Fly backwards.

The log in his hand smashed directly on his body, and the painful Jinqiu facial features were all twisted together, and the screaming was worse than killing a pig.

The rest of Yehuo's people were basically the same, and they were all thrown to the ground by the water column.

One by one was smashed, screaming again and again.

But even so, they had to grit their teeth and persevere, because the ammo consumption in the box was not even half.

They must complete the task that Lu Fan explained, and fire all the bullets!

……

sunset.

In the Yehuo reconnaissance company camp, the gunshots on the shooting range did not stop for a moment.

At the end of the training, all Ye Tigers were lying in the quagmire, their faces pale and exhausted.

All over the body, I can't find a place to do it.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Wang Yan couldn't help but admire: "Company commander, I never thought that they would actually persevere in your training. Moreover, in the last few times, almost everyone was able to hit the target. !"

"It is estimated that if they train in this way, it will not take long for their marksmanship to improve a lot!"

"Company commander, how did you come up with this training method?" Zhao Mingwei also asked curiously: "I've never heard of it before, but there are still people who practice guns like this! It's too awesome!"

Lu Fan's training methods are all from the training collection of the system.

Just follow the requirements and complete the training strictly.

Strength must be refined.

It's normal that others don't know.

He smiled slightly and said, "Their marksmanship is good in the first place. They were in the regiment, and they were top notch. I just created some difficulties for them and helped them to force out their potential!"

Zhao Mingwei's face was full of admiration: "So it is! No wonder, these days, I feel that these guys from Yehuo are much stronger than when they first came!"

"In the beginning, after running [-] kilometers, you will be exhausted!"

"Now four thousand push-ups and dozens of laps, and then I still have the strength to complete shooting training!"

Lu Fan said lightly: "Training is one aspect, and nutrition must also keep up. You will contact the cafeteria later and ask the cooking class to prepare, and bring out the meat and vegetables. The team members will be there in a while!"

"And, most importantly!"

He looked at the drenched and panting Yehuo crowd in the quagmire, and said with a smile, "Let the cafeteria prepare ginger soup for them to ward off the cold. I don't want any of them to be unable to participate in the subsequent training because of a cold!"

Zhao Mingwei nodded heavily, his eyes full of respect.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, the company commander, there were more than ten boxes of ammunition sent in the morning. But today alone, they finished two boxes of ammunition!"

"At this rate, our ammunition will be used up in a week at most!"

"What about the training after that?"

Lu Fan picked up a shell from his feet, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "What should I do? Of course, I'll ask the regimental commander to ask for it again! The regimental commander knows righteousness, so he shouldn't refuse to give it, right?"

Chapter 29 Threatening the Head, It's Addictive

After listening to Lu Fan's words.

Zhao Mingwei was stunned.

Last time, in order to get bullets, they almost forced the regiment commander to jump off the stairs.

He even remembered the face of the head of the regiment who gritted his teeth with hatred when he was leaving.

Especially those eyes, I wish I could tear them apart one by one.

This time, I want the regiment commander to give them ammunition again.