Sun Hao, who was hit by Fatty Wei's black tiger punch to the point of vomiting water, finally regained his breath. He got up and knelt on the boat and began to vomit water. He coughed violently while vomiting.
Fatty Wei looked on with a look of disgust on his face, and said twice: "Cough slowly, don't cough up your lungs."
The support ship came closer. Veteran Jiaolong squatted beside the ship and stared at Sun Hao for a while, and the tense muscles on his face relaxed.
"As you said, just compete with each other and make trouble with each other. What are you trying to do with your life?"
If you can spit out water, it proves that there is no problem.
Another member of Sun Hao's team who had been knocked unconscious also woke up and sat there stroking the hair on his head and grinning.
Sun Hao vomited for a while and finally felt comfortable. He sat down on the boat and leaned against the edge of the boat, looking up at the sun for a while. Then he turned to Fatty Wei, stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up and said: "Boy, you are cruel enough."
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Fatty Wei said: "How can I save you if I don't be ruthless?"
Sun Hao thought for a while and suddenly whispered: "Thank you."
Fatty Wei joked: "What did you say? It was too quiet, I couldn't hear you."
Qiang Yong on the side bumped Fatty Wei with his elbow: "That's almost it."
Sun Hao repeated louder this time: "Thank you!"
In the military, using the word "thank you" is somewhat too solemn.
The army is a land of iron and blood, and helping men often only requires a look to convey gratitude, or at most a "thank you".
Being able to say this, it seems that Sun Hao is sincere.
Of course Fatty Wei knew what it meant to give up when something was good. He waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, we are all comrades in arms."
While several people were talking, the rubber boat of Sun Hao's group also came closer.
Veteran Jiaolong looked at the two groups of people and smiled meaningfully, asking, "Aren't you even trying to compete?"
Fatty Wei was stunned and turned to Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian is the team leader and he makes the decisions.
Before Zhang Jian could speak, Sun Hao spoke first.
"Compare, how can we not compete? I've heard about the name of your brigade's reconnaissance camp a long time ago, let's compare!"
After saying that, he stood up and jumped into his rubber boat.
Several members of Sun Hao's team also returned to their ships one by one.
Sun Hao picked up the oar and said to Fatty Wei: "I know your name is Fatty Wei, I remember it. You saved me, but don't think that I will let you down in the next game. Be careful!"
After that, command the team members to row the rubber boat to the starting point.
Fatty Wei looked at Sun Hao's serious look and shouted: "Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"
The game restarts.
On the shore in the distance, Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Hou Jun also breathed a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jun's mouth, and his expression became relaxed.
On the sea in the distance, with a whistle, two rubber boats shot out like arrows, and the sea became lively again.
In this rowing confrontation, both sides maintained the greatest goodwill and kept a wide distance to avoid collision.
The team members on the shore were equally excited. They ate, drank juice, and had time to rest. This was all thanks to Fatty Wei and Sun Hao. They shouted "Come on" one by one, regardless of whether the people on the two rubber boats could do it or not.
I heard that the air that was filled with the smell of gunpowder before was blown away by the sea breeze and disappeared long ago, as if nothing had happened.
The final result was that Zhang Jian's group won with a slight advantage of more than ten meters.
When they landed, a member of Sun Hao's team seemed a little unconvinced. He threw the paddle and looked at Fatty Wei who was shouting and celebrating with his teammates. He said: "If the two of us hadn't been injured, we don't know who would win."
Woolen cloth!"
The smell of gunpowder that had faded rose again and filled the air.
But before Fatty Wei could retort, Sun Hao turned around and glared at his team members and said: "Winning is winning, losing is losing. We can afford to lose. If we lose this time, next time we win somewhere else, we will become soldiers."
You don’t even have this kind of courage, and you still act like a shitty soldier!”
Fatty Wei never expected that Sun Hao would actually take the initiative to speak for him.
Suddenly, he felt that Sun Hao no longer looked annoying.
And there is a feeling that the more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes to your eyes.
Sun Hao stepped forward, reached Fatty Wei, and stretched out his hand: "Let's make friends."
Fatty Wei also stretched out his hand and held his two hands tightly together.
Sun Hao secretly exerted force in his hands and added a little more strength.
Fatty Wei also secretly lucked out.
The two of them squeezed their hands together, and the veins on their necks stood up.
After half a minute, Sun Hao took the initiative to let go.
Fatty Wei also let go.
Sun Hao gave a thumbs up again: "You have the guts!"
Fatty Wei said: "You are not bad either!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the whole dispute disappeared.
Sun Hao ran to pick up his lunch box, picked up the big chicken drumstick inside, walked to Fatty Wei, and handed it over.
"To compensate you, this is all I have left."
Fatty Wei went over to pick up his lunch box, plucked the chicken legs that had fallen on the ground, tried to shake off the sand as much as possible, and then said: "Mine is still okay, it's okay."
A burst of cheerful laughter erupted on the beach.
"Why are you still hanging around here? Do you two want me to give you a holiday to fall in love or something?"
Happiness is always short-lived.
Xiao Jun appeared again, breaking the rare relaxed atmosphere.
"I'll give you five minutes. Hurry up and finish your meal. You still have to train! Are you delaying the time on purpose? I dare you to practice all night tonight. Do you believe it or not?!"
Fatty Wei lowered his head and muttered: "Believe...can you believe it?"
"004 What did you say!?"
Xiao Jun's shout made Fatty Wei's drumstick almost fall to the ground in fright.
Fatty Wei quickly argued: "It's nothing. I told myself just now that the instructor is good and kind. I made such a big mistake and still gave me time to eat. It's a full five minutes. Instructor, you are so nice."
Got it!"
His words caused everyone to immediately cover their mouths, but they did not dare to laugh.
Anyone with any brain knows that Fatty Wei is telling the truth. Before, he just muttered a few words, but now he speaks in a long way, and everyone will know that he is lying.
But there's nothing you can do about him, don't you reach out and hit the smiling man, right?
On this day, the training lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening.
Just one afternoon and one night passed, and the number of people in the training team dropped significantly again. There were only 85 people left in the entire training team.
The elimination rules here are very unique, they are eliminated in groups.
Most of the training camps at Lu Te focus on personal quality, but here we focus more on team awareness.
A group is a small tactical team. Whether they can cooperate with each other and support each other to overcome difficulties depends on everyone's mutual efforts.
Hou Jun and Li Zheng observed the Haite selection and training for a whole day, and finally concluded that the advantage of this general approach is that a tactical team can be directly "embedded" into the Jiaolong Commando. After the training, the team is a preliminary integrated group.
, beat and beat again, and you will be able to stand alone.
This is also determined by the nature of Haite's own mission.
Most of them have to go out to sea to perform missions with the fleet. They often sail on the sea. A mission lasts for several months. The intensity of physical training is slightly lower than that of Lu Te. After all, the space on the ship is limited, and they are doing some vsss.
Tactical training focuses more on tactical coordination and skills, and the physical requirements are not as high as Lu Te's.
A small team is equivalent to a small module. When performing large-scale tasks, it can be combined according to actual operational needs. Two five-person teams can be combined into a ten-person team, and six five-person teams are an assault platoon.
This selection method is more conducive to the rapid maturity of a small tactical team. It can be said that it is a finely decorated room, and you can move in with the furniture.