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

The ostrich glared fiercely at the guys who were watching the joke. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been severely punished by the instructor now.

Geng Jihui said with a straight face: "Why should I remind you that if you are punished by the instructor because of this, then you just deserve it."

The ostrich's face froze, and suddenly thought of something, and asked a little strangely: "Why did the instructor just look for me and not you? Could it be that I am easy to deceive?"

"What do you think?" Old Pao couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph, damn the instructor, you actually look down on me so much, if you have a chance in the future, you must let him see how good I am!" the ostrich said angrily.

Geng Jihui and others didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and continued to do abdominal crunches.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yuan looked at the special forces and announced, "The training is over for the time being, and I give you 20 minutes to go around and fill your stomachs."

"yes!"

Everyone responded excitedly, and then strode towards the woods. This is not a desert, and you can find food casually. Although the taste may not be very good, the nutrition is definitely enough.

After the rest time, all the special forces assembled again and watched Qin Yuan wait for the next training mission.

"Now, put your weight on your backs and do a thousand push-ups. It's over in forty minutes. If you don't finish by the time, you'll do a thousand more!"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Everyone roared in unison. At this time, their physical strength has fully recovered. Even though this task is a bit difficult, they can still complete it on time.

At that moment, everyone picked up the weight and put it on their backs, then lay down on the somewhat uncomfortable ground, and quickly did push-ups.

"The strength of these guys is really improving very fast. It won't be long before we can defeat them." Su Xiaoyu had a look of regret on his face.

"Oh, that's you, okay, give them another year of training, and no one will be my opponent!" Zang Chong said, arching his arms, revealing his rock-like biceps.

"Your muscles are dead. They can be fed with protein powder, but they won't work at all." Su Xiaoyu pouted.

"Hehe, come on, let's practice." Zang Chong said, he got up and put on a posture.

"Hmph, I'm a civilized person, fighting and killing is not suitable for me." Su Xiaoyu stroked his non-existent beard, a gesture that I don't care about you.

"Hehe, you bastard."

Zang Chong didn't bother to talk to him anymore, turned around and lay down on the tree trunk, squinting at the lush scene ahead.

Soon, forty minutes passed, and all the special soldiers were already tired and soaked in sweat, but their faces still looked a little rosy, obviously they hadn't reached their limit yet.

"Very good, all of them are there, at arm's length from the front and back, aim the gun at the front!" Qin Yuan gave them no time to rest, and ordered directly.

Everyone was stunned, but their bodies reacted quickly, and they immediately acted according to the order.

Behind them, Su Xiaoyu and the others strode forward, holding a large box of bullets in their hands, and smilingly put them on the muzzles of everyone's guns.

"Keep this position for two hours, and if anyone's bullet falls once during this period, all of them will be punished for ten kilometers of armed cross-country." Qin Yuan's tone was very flat, and he sat in the cab and closed his eyes to rest.

"I'll go, no wonder the training mission just now was so simple, the emotional boss is waiting here!" Harley's eyes widened, feeling that he had been tricked by the instructor.