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Chapter 524 Devil Training Month(1/2)

The motto of the Hunter School is: "What we create here is the most combative, fierce, and smartest warrior."

In order to make this motto a reality, rather than a boastful slogan, the Hunter School has given birth to the most classic training-

Devil Training Month!

The difficulty is comparable to the SEALs' Hell Week, and the duration has changed from week to month.

That is to say, it is more difficult.

During this month, students must get up at 4 a.m. every day and then complete 20 hours of high-intensity training.

The students can't go to bed and rest until after 1:30 am the next day.

To put it bluntly, there are only more than two hours of rest every day.

And there is only one opportunity to supplement the supply in the middle, that is, there is only one lunch meal every day, and there is no such thing as breakfast or dinner.

There is less rest time, short recovery time, difficult training and long time.

This will challenge the physiological and psychological bottom lines of the trainees.

Especially for the first 15 days of training, each student must complete more than 45 hours of cold water splashing, 2 hours of smoked gas, 60 hours of extreme off-roading and other training.

There are also high-intensity training courses such as pushing carts, starving, and chasing ducks.

The total sleep time of the students in 15 days is not allowed to exceed 10 hours.

In the past, after each "Devil Training Month", the average weight of the trainees will be reduced by more than 10 kilograms, and more than half of the trainees will be eliminated during this period.

Only students who have passed the Devil Training Month can receive your more advanced training in the next 50 days.

At that time, the elimination will continue.

Every previous session was so terrifying, with the elimination rate remaining between 60 and 80%, which can be said to be one of the highest selection and elimination training units in the world.

Now, this new international class has the most powerful chief instructor in history, and the rigor is destined to be high and not low.

Long Zhan, standing outside the dormitory greenhouse, had a devilish smile on his face, looked at the time on his wrist, and then issued an order.

"12:30, I like this time, let's start."

Cook and Poppy, who received the order, smiled at each other. On this dark night, the two rows of teeth were particularly groggy and terrifying.

Like a general like a tent, he pulled open the gas grenade in his hand and threw it in.

"Puff—Puff—"

Two grenades rolled over and over, and while rolling, violent white smoke came out.

After all, the students in the dormitory are special forces soldiers, and their vigilance is far more than ordinary people. When the grenade rolls against the ground, they are basically awakened.

Listening to the familiar sound and the pungent smell, I quickly reacted.

"Gas bombs are gas bombs, run quickly."

With someone's shout, everyone turned over and got up from the bed, rushed towards the gate of the dormitory.

"What time is it now? Cough cough, we seem to have just fallen asleep. What the hell is that bastard?" Xiaozhuang complained in great dissatisfaction, and coughed violently while talking.

"Don't worry about what time it's going on, ahem, hurry up and go out."

He Chenguang felt his eyes were sore and painful, and he was about to explode after taking a breath of gas. He didn't care about anything else at all. He just wanted to run out of this place and talk about it first.

However, as soon as the students ran out of the dormitory gate, they were frightened by the scene in front of them.

"Brush..."

A circle of searchlights flashed together, and the doorstep was like daylight.

The light of the searchlight is particularly dazzling, and the students can only squint to see clearly.

A familiar big guy stood in front of him, following the "dog-legged trio" behind him, and there were more than 20 instructors carrying live ammunition around him.

There was nothing good about this scene at first glance.

"Let me listen to it. From today on, this is your wake-up number."

Long Zhan still kept his hands behind his back and still sounded like a bell, and his voice rang out like a trumpet throughout the night, which shocked every student's heart.

After the simple explanation-style opening, Long Zhan didn't want to let this group of students go.

"Look at your bad looks, each of you is uncovered. You are so embarrassed to say that you are the elites of the special forces? You are even worse than homeless people. This is how you train in your own troops? It's embarrassing."

Long Zhan sarcastically mercilessly, then scolded and ordered: "Now, I'll get in and wait for 5 minutes before I can get out.

Don’t blame me for not reminding me. If I still don’t even wear clothes well when I come out, I will let you know what it means to be more uncomfortable than death.”

"Go inside?"

The students were stunned for a moment.

After a period of time, the two grenades inside have been completely released, and the dormitory has now been filled with tear gas.

Although tear gas is not highly toxic, this thing can kill people over time.

Long Zhan, regardless of whether the students were confused or not, sucking enough tear gas for two hours within 15 days is the basic standard of Devil Training Month.

He shouted loudly with a cold face: "Why are you still standing there? Now, immediately, get in."

Long Zhan's body shape is fierce and evil. With the title of chief instructor, the effect of this scolding is like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

The students who were still hesitating could only take a deep breath and try their best to hold back, and returned to the dormitory with a tough bullet.

Is it useful to take a breath?

It's really useful, but not very useful.

You need to stay in there for 5 minutes before you get out. Without oxygen inhalation, it is basically impossible to not breathe for 5 minutes.

What's more, the effect of tear gas is not just produced by breathing.

Even if you don’t breathe, it will irritate the skin, eyes and other places, causing a strong sense of pain that burns fire, making people feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

The physical discomfort and discomfort will disrupt the body's rhythm and consume additional oxygen.

All the students here are not real rookies, but have experienced special forces selection training.

They know what tear gas is very good, and have also been exposed to it during training in their own country. For example, Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang have also enjoyed the "tear gas wake-up service".

It can force the tear gas area to enter the thick tear gas area, and the students can force the tear gas operation to breathe.

This is the first time everyone has!

It's a long time to live.

The students were forced into the dormitory. It was fine for the first minute or two. After all, everyone was holding their breath when they came in, and it was better if the tear gas did not enter their lungs.

Everyone also took advantage of this period of time to hold on and put on their clothes, pants, shoes.

But as time continues, I can't help but take a breath, and the air wearing gas enters the lungs along the nose.

The nose is burning and the trachea is burning into the lungs.

Everyone was wearing a mask of pain.

Tears, snot, and cold sweat could not be controlled, and they were flowing out.

When the time came to the 4th minute, most of the students were tortured and screamed and roared, and their whole state was like the zombies in zombies.

Some students even couldn't control their physical discomfort and lost their minds and ran towards the door under their desire to survive.

Fortunately, more than one student came from each country. With the help of students of the same nationality and other students, they grabbed it and did not rush out.

From 4 minutes to 5 minutes, these 60 seconds are like a year for the students.

Time seems to be moving infinitely slowly.

When the time came 4 minutes and 50 seconds, the student with the No. 32 sign was so dizzy that he lost his mind and rushed towards the dormitory curtain door.

The others were also fainted at this time, and their reactions and consciousness were greatly reduced.

Even if I see it, I can't hold it back.

Seeing that the 32nd left the dormitory in advance, the other students had only one thought left: "This guy is finished."

In fact.

He is indeed finished.

And the punishment comes very quickly.

Less than a second after crawling out on the 32nd, he was kicked in the chest by Long Zhan's big foot and flew back to the dormitory from outside.

Lying on the ground, he didn't even hum, and he was fucked and fainted.

"This guy is such a lunatic."

Long Zhan's merciless violent scene scared the other students' pupils to a huge change, and his head, which was originally confused, was awakened.

at the same time.

The last few seconds passed, and the students finally heard the wonderful "Immortal Sound".

"Time is up, come out."
To be continued...
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