Chapter 124 Hesitating
The training began again. The instructor responsible for teaching Matthew's team took them into a building training area to guide them in the most basic precautions for urban special operations. The instructor came from the Delta Force, and he was a real professional.
"James!" the instructor stood in the middle of the street and shouted to the dozen actors scattered into groups, "Are you hidden? Squat down! Squat down a little more!"
The instructor in his thirties probably thought that training Hollywood actors was a very interesting thing, and he was very dedicated to his work. In just a few days, he became familiar with the team where Matthew and James McAvoy were trained, and he could even call out everyone's name.
The training content is to simulate the actions of that year, allowing actors such as Matthew to move forward from different directions to a small building with prescribed tactical actions.
Although he did not wear helmets or most of the equipment due to the weight, after several days of training, the actors also looked a little military-like.
The instructor has been standing in the middle of the street to observe and remind them of their shortcomings, "Ben! Ben Foster, pay attention to your gun! Your gun is already aimed at the back of Matthew's head! Do you want to murder Shangguan?"
Matthew hid behind a low house and looked back. Ben Foster held the gun diagonally, aiming the muzzle upwards at the back of his head.
"Hey, Ben!"
This is not a shooting, Matthew joked casually, "You are about to become a pig teammate."
Ben Foster quickly adjusted his gun posture and muttered, "This is the first time I have been exposed to such training. I am not as experienced as you and James."
"Strike!" The instructor's voice suddenly rang, "Strike!"
Matthew flashed out, ran towards Xiaolou, and Ben Foster, who was in his group, followed him.
"Low the posture!" The instructor once again loudly reminded the tactical movements, "Low the posture! Everyone, lower the posture!"
Matthew further lowered his body, came to the front of the building, hid behind a low brick wall, aimed at the front, and made a tactical sign for Ben Foster behind him. Ben Foster came over and was about to go to a bunker in front. When he passed by him, his feet tripped on the ground.
Ben Foster tilted his body and smashed it to the brick wall in front of Matthew. The place where his head was about to hit was exactly the edges of the brick wall.
If this really hits you, Ben Foster will definitely have a bright head.
Matthew saw it clearly, but Ben Foster fell too fast and didn't have time to hold him back. He hurriedly reached out and pushed Ben Foster, slightly changing the direction of his fall.
Bang—
Ben Foster almost fell to the ground against the brick wall, and then groaned.
Matthew put down his weapon, interrupted his training, and hurried over and asked, "Is it okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Ben Foster was still scared, touched his whole body with both hands, and said to Matthew, "I'm fine! Everything is OK."
Matthew reached out and pulled him up from the ground, "Be careful."
Ben Foster stood up and calmed down a little, gasped, and said, "Thank you, Matthew."
Although he didn't see it very clearly, he also felt that if Matthew hadn't pushed that, his head would have hit the wall, and it would have been as simple as falling.
The instructor also noticed the situation here and asked loudly, "Matthew Horner! What's going on? Is anyone injured?"
"It's okay!" Matthew glanced at Ben Foster, saw him nodding, and replied loudly, "Everything is normal."
The instructor's roar came again, "Continue to train!"
The training lasted for nearly an hour and entered rest time again.
Most people sat in the shade to rest. Matthew was in good physical strength, and this intensity of training was nothing. He took a bottle of mineral water from the place where the crew prepared drinking water and food. He looked at it and unscrewed it and took a sip. He saw that the instructor from the Delta team was still walking back and forth between the training buildings, as if he was designing the next training course, and took another bottle of water and walked over.
"Brown..." Matthew greeted, "get some water."
The instructor is Brown Williams, who, according to himself, is a veteran who has been in the Delta Force for more than five years.
He gave Matthew a good impression, not like the American soldiers in movies or TV, and he seemed particularly steady.
"Thank you!" Brown Williams took the water and asked, "Don't you rest?"
Matthew shook his head, "I'm not tired."
"I almost forgot..." Brown Williams smiled, "You have received military training."
He asked with a little curiosity, “Does your veterans who trained you have a high income in Hollywood?”
"It's okay..." Matthew glanced at him, "In recent years, many modern war-themed movies and TV have been launched in Hollywood. It seems that military consultants with professional experience are quite easy to find a job."
He didn't know much about this, so he could only say it roughly, but what he said and thought was not the same thing as what he thought. Veterans went to Hollywood and had never heard of a few people who made it.
At the end of the day's training, everyone was basically covered in sweat and mud. The place where Matthew's team trained was far away from the dormitory area. When he returned to the dormitory building, most of the people had already taken a shower and came out of the public bathroom.
Matthew lives in a double room, and his roommate is James McAvoy. The two returned to the dormitory, packed up and went to the bathroom. The iconic ringtone of Nokia's phone suddenly rang.
"Your phone number..." James McAvoy reminded.
"Yeah." Matthew responded, found his Nokia phone and found that it was a call from Britney, so he had to say to James McAvoy, "You go and take a shower first. My girlfriend's phone number, I'll go later."
James McAvoy waved his hand and left the dormitory with his own toiletries.
"Hi, my dear." Matthew answered the phone, "Why have time today?"
Britney's voice came from there, "I've arrived in Yokohama. I just entered the hotel room. It's okay now. I think you should be over the training..."
In the corridor outside the dormitory, leading to the stairwell upstairs, Tom Hardy showed his head from the corner, staring at Matthew and James McAvoy's room, and he has been observing since the group returned.
Soon, he saw James McAvoy walking towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor with the actor named Ben Foster.
"How is it?" Johnny Lee Miller stood behind Tom Hardy with a handbag, "Did you come out?"
"No." Tom Hardy whispered, "I only saw James McAvoy who lives in the same dormitory with Matthew Horner. Matthew Horner has not come out."
He was puzzled, "Don't that bastard take a shower? How much sweat has happened this day, it's so disgusting..."
"Wait a little longer." Johnny Lee Miller seemed very patient, "Keep calm and see what happened first."
Tom Hardy stuck his head out again, James McAvoy and Ben Foster had already entered the bathroom, and there was still no movement on Matthew Horner.
Johnny Lee Miller was not idle either. He carried the bag that he had placed on the ground, looked through the things inside the bag, and asked, "Tom, are you sure?"
"Even if you can't force him out of the crew..." Tom Hardy was full of confidence, "it could make him lose face! And... as long as the thing is held in our hands, he will have to consider the consequences if he does anything in the future!"
Johnny Lee Miller nodded, which was similar to Angelina Jolie's method of dealing with him...
When he signed the property division agreement, Angelina Jolie brought him the only video. The two parties also specifically noted the relevant terms on the division agreement. Angelina Jolie guaranteed the uniqueness of the video tape. If she had the video tape in her hand, she would pay him a lot of money.
He was not worried about the video tape, so after Tom Hardy made the suggestion, he responded happily.
Besides, he is a big star, and that Matthew Horner is just a little driver who has lost his luck. Even if things go wrong and the crew calm down, the target of choosing the other party, not him.
After calling Britney, Matthew put away his cell phone, found the toiletries, left the dormitory, and walked towards the bathroom on the edge of the same floor. As soon as he arrived at the door, he found that James McAvoy and others had already walked out, said hello to them casually, pushed the door open and walked in.
Like an ordinary bathroom, the inside is also a structure of two rooms. The smaller one on the outside is the dressing room, and the further inside is the shower room.
Matthew found an empty wardrobe and put the clothes he brought in. A person came out of the bathroom, but Ben Foster.
"You're here just right." Ben Foster said while rubbing his wet hair with a bath towel, "Now this is your dedicated bathroom."
Matthew walked inside with a bath towel, and said as he walked, "It's better to come sooner than to come sooner."
Entering the shower room, standing under a puffy head, hot water rushing on his body, a feeling of comfort spread throughout his body, Matthew couldn't help but stretch.
There was a sound of opening and closing the door outside, and it should be Ben Foster who went out.
Back in his dormitory, Ben Foster placed toiletries and wanted to buy something when he went out. He was probably tired of training during the day and the corridor was empty. Only in the bathroom at the edge, there were two people standing at the door.
He knew those two people, Johnny Lee Miller, the big-name actor in the crew, and Tom Hardy, a young actor who is similar to him.
The two men were wearing clean clothes, not as if they were going to take a shower, and he remembered that they didn't live on this floor and wouldn't come here even if they took a shower.
Just as Ben Foster thought so, the two entered the bathroom
"wrong!"
Ben Foster immediately remembered something. James McAvoy mentioned that he and Matthew had a conflict with Tom Hardy on other crews. Will these two people get in bad for Matthew?
Chapter completed!